Chapter 619: Beat up the little gangsters: "Fuck!~Ah!" One of the gangsters just raised the maza in his hand when he was knocked down by Brother Gan. He lay straight on the ground and wailed, his forehead covered with blood. When the remaining three saw this, the one with the mazza said he didn't dare to move forward. Only the two gangsters holding switch blades gritted their teeth and stared at Brother Gan, making a show of stabbing him to death if he didn't behave honestly. Your threats.
Gan Ge took a quick look and knew that these two boys had never fought many times, or that they didn't know how to fight at all, because they had no experience in fighting at all. They were just idiots. They were holding a small spring so far away. The sword was so good that every one of Ya's maza was given a plaque, so he yelled: "If you don't want to be beaten, just get out of here, I am too lazy to beat you!"
The three of them were so frightened by Brother Gan's roar that they trembled. They stood there at a loss and looked at each other with guilty consciences, until the yellow-haired boss lying on the ground wailed and cursed: "Mom, you are stupid, come on! Ouch..."
After Huang Mao's encouragement, the three of them seemed to have the courage again. Holding the guy in their hands, they gritted their teeth and ran towards Brother Gan. They thought to themselves, try your best, I don't believe that three of them can't beat one, let alone if they can't get there. If you have to be fucked by Huang Mao later, it's better to take a gamble and it's a pity. Unfortunately, they don't know the strength of Brother Gan, or else they won't dare to take the gamble even if they are scared to death.
"Fuck!" Brother Gan picked up the maza in his hand and threw it at the gangster who was rushing forward with the maza in his hand. He was still five or six meters away from Brother Gan, so he was knocked down. Then Brother Gan didn't Instead of passive defense, he changed his strategy and took the initiative to attack, and he was merciless. Damn it, he sent the goods he was looking for to fight. If you don't fight, you won't fight! It's time to warm up.
The remaining two gangsters with daggers in their hands were frightened by Brother Gan's sudden formation, but they paused and rushed forward. They were fast, Brother Gan was faster, and he was ruthless. I saw Brother Gan's skills. He quickly ran towards the two gangsters, raised his leg and gave him a whip kick. He kicked a young gangster who was lying sprawled on the hard sidewalk. The force was so strong that he almost turned his head and became dizzy after kicking him. After he died, before the kid could figure out what was going on, his godfather went up and kicked him hard on his lower abdomen. In an instant, the little bastard's stomach was churning with five flavors, and he vomited out all the food he had eaten for lunch. , there was a burst of sour smell.
When Brother Gang was fighting vigorously, a lot of people had gathered around to watch the excitement. Anyone with a discerning eye would know what was going on at a glance. The main reason was that the characteristics of the gangsters were so obvious. They all had dyed hair and chicken feathers. It seems that he is not a good person just by looking at him, and the dress of Brother Gan is much more serious. Seeing that Brother Gan is one against five, the people watching can't help but burst into cheers, but there are still some older adults who are afraid of doing it. I felt so bad that I picked up my phone and called the police.
This time, the last gangster was really scared. He stood there with his legs swaying, and the switchblade in his hand kept shaking. He looked at Brother Gan in fear as he stammered and muttered. Don't know what to say.
"Come here!" Brother Gan raised his head and glanced at him, waving to him expressionlessly. Although his tone did not sound like a command at all, he was not angry and could not be violated.
"I...I..." In the cold winter, with a low temperature of minus five or six degrees Celsius, the little gangster was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat, but he did not dare to resist, because he knew that he could not escape with his brother's skills. Therefore, I could only "obediently" move towards Brother Qian step by step.
The boy walked a few meters away for a full two minutes. Godfather calmly patted Ya's frightened pale face and sneered: "Tell me, boy, what do you want to do?"
"No... I didn't... I didn't think about what I was doing... I just... came here to eat noodles. I wanted... to eat a few more eggs..." When Brother Gan slapped him on the face, Ya's hands shook in fright. The switchblade fell to the ground with a "bang", and then he looked at Brother Gan with fear on his face, his lips trembling as he explained intermittently.
"How many more eggs should you eat?" The sneer at the corner of Brother Gan's mouth became thicker, and then he waved his hand and slapped him loudly: "Don't you have any fucking eggs?! How many more eggs are you eating? Is it a problem with the eggs? There are six eggs in one meal. Do you think you are in confinement? I think your eggs just hurt!"
"Wuwu... don't... don't hit brother... don't hit... I said... I said..." Brother Gan's slap almost knocked her out, and she quickly covered half of her swollen face. Brother Zhugan was crying.
Brother Gan glanced at the young gangster who was staring at him and raised his eyebrows: "Say! Do you want me to remind you again?!"
"Yes, yes...I...we are here to find trouble with the big brother...that old guy...ah no...the boss doesn't pay the protection fee...so...so we are here to teach you a lesson..." The little gangster The middle-aged noodle stall owner said frankly, pointing at a plate of noodle stalls that didn't know what to do.
"Little...little brother...forget it...forget it, or else...it's nothing..." The middle-aged man quickly begged after hearing this. He had his own worries. In business, peace is the most important thing. Brother Gan After the beating, he was satisfied and turned around and walked away, but he still had to do business to support his family. If these gangsters settled the scores in the future, he would be the unlucky one.
"Haha, brother, you don't have to worry about it, don't worry, it's okay!" Brother Gan comforted with a slight smile, and then ignored the little gangster who was almost scared to death, but walked towards their leader Xiao Huangmao , the groaning Xiao Huangmao couldn't help kicking his legs back when he saw the evil spirit Brother Gan was coming, but in the end he still couldn't escape from Brother Gan's hand. Brother Gan raised his leg and stepped on his ankle, no matter how hard he tried, He couldn't move, but it made his ankles sting. It wasn't until he stopped teasing that his godfather said in a cold voice: "Listen to me, good boy. I will take care of this noodle stall from now on. If you dare to make trouble again, I will let you go." Your life is worse than death!"
"Yes...yes..." Huang Mao saw that there were more and more people watching, and his godfather was still a tough guy and he didn't dare to make any more fuss. The public security bureau had a criminal record, so it would be fine for him if things got serious soon. Good thing, so he smiled like a grandson, but that smile was uglier than his mother crying.
"Get out of here!" Godfather gave him a disgusting look. If the boy had some backbone, Godfather wouldn't be so disgusting. The most annoying thing in Godfather's life is to offend a coward who can't stand up to his lustful nature.
But before the gangsters could get up, they suddenly heard a harsh screech of brakes. A police van without sirens stopped. Four uniformed policemen got out of the car and saw the gangsters. When he was about to run away, he immediately shouted angrily: "You two, stop right there!"
"Ah...hehe, Liu...Liu Suo...how are you doing lately..." It seemed that these boys had committed a lot of troubles. They turned around slowly and looked at the leading policeman with a confused look on his face. He said with a flattering smile.
The middle-aged policeman known as Liu Suo saw Huang Mao and cursed: "Huang Mao? It's you again, I think you are a dog and can't change your eating shit!"
"No...it's nothing. You see, I asked you to come here in person...just to have a discussion with my buddies..." Huang Mao said with a shy smile as if to please, and several other gangsters also accompanied him. Smiling and nodding.
"Don't do these useless things. Squat down for me and hold your head!" The middle-aged man pointed at Huang Mao and ordered loudly. Then he turned to look at Brother Gan. He seemed to know Brother Gan and said in surprise: "This is not Wang. Sir?"
"Haha, who are you?" Gan Ge smiled awkwardly, nodded and asked, recalling that he really had no impression of this middle-aged police officer.
The middle-aged police officer was quite familiar. He glared at the young gangster who was already squatting on the ground with his head in his hands and then introduced himself: "I am the chief of the police station in our area. You don't know me, but I know you, especially It was the scene when we caught the gangster that night. Is Captain Qin’s injury getting better?”
"Oh...she is recovering very well. She will probably be discharged from the hospital in a few days...Thank you for your concern..." As soon as Brother Qin heard him mention Qin Xiaowan, he understood why he had forgotten this. He will The daughter of the first brother from the Haigang City Public Security Bureau was captured. This was widely spread among the Haigang police circles. Who didn’t know about his godbrother?
"Oh... I should, I should..." Director Liu waved his hand, then pointed at Huang Mao and the others and asked, "Did these little gangsters offend you, Mr. Wang?"
Brother Gan smiled slightly and said politely: "Just call me Xiao Qian, Director Liu. These little bastards came to the noodle stall to make trouble and collect protection money. I couldn't stand it, so I stopped them."
"Damn it, it's just dogs that can't change their habit of eating shit! I think they haven't had enough time in the dormitory, huh!" After hearing this, Director Liu cursed angrily, obviously very angry at these little gangsters who refused to change despite repeated admonitions.
"Okay, Director Liu, since you are here, that's good. I have something else to do so I won't disturb your law enforcement. You can ask this old man about the specific matters. He is the owner of the noodle stall!" Brother Gan said He pulled over the noodle stall owner who had been staring at all this, took out the original hundred-dollar bill from his pocket, stuffed it into his hand, and walked towards the Audi Q7.
"Hey... little brother... this is too much money... I'll change it for you..." The middle-aged man looked at the hundred-yuan bill in his hand and then looked at his brother's back and shouted, but he only saw Qian Qian. Without looking back, I waved my hand and got into the car, honked the horn, said hello to the middle-aged police officer and the noodle stall owner, and drove away.
"Bring them to me! I don't know if anyone dares to mess with something as high as the sky and the earth, so why didn't I beat you to death?" Director Liu looked at Brother Gan with admiration and nodded, and thought to himself, toughness is toughness. He is so good at doing things at such a young age. No wonder the director's daughter fell in love with him. Then he patted the shoulder of the noodle stall owner who was still stunned: "Come on, brother, come with us to the office to complete the matter!"
"Ah? Oooh..." The middle-aged man responded and handed the hundred-dollar bill to his wife and then followed the middle-aged police officer to the police car after saying a few words. However, those gangsters did not recognize strangers at all, as if the police station was there. It seemed like it was owned by his family, especially Xiao Huangmao, who asked with a shy face: "Liu Suo...Liu Suo, what on earth did that boy who beat me up do so well?"