Chapter 649: Li Hushan, who was holding his breath, "No!" Before Brother Qian could say anything, the middle-aged man glared at his son fiercely and said, "You don't want to think about it anymore or what? If you want a gun, give it to me." Stay still!"
In the mind of a middle-aged man, the underworld is a road of no return. What's more, there are still big underworlds with guns. Sooner or later, they will stumble and be wiped out. His family only has this one seedling, so he can't make any mistakes. Therefore, he must never let his son step into this underworld.
"Oh dad, I just want to take a look, but I don't want to shoot!" The young man was originally very interested, but suddenly his father poured cold water on him. He pouted and complained aggrievedly. After watching his father, he continued Look at Brother Gan.
"You can't even look at it. Is that something you can just look at?! It's a deadly thing!" The middle-aged man became more and more angry as he spoke. With his many years of experience, those in the underworld were eager to recruit these ignorant young people into their gang. Unexpectedly, he didn't expect anyone to win over him yet, so his stupid son fell on top of him. If his son's head wasn't still bleeding, he would have slapped him away.
"Haha..." Brother Gan looked through the rearview mirror at the two Steyr guys sitting in the back, arguing without saying a word. He turned to look at Li Hushan and smiled helplessly, thinking to himself, look I can't take off the hat of being a gangster. I originally wanted to show the young man a real guy, but I never thought that the middle-aged man would love me so deeply. That's it, as long as I have a clear conscience.
Brother Gan gave up, but the young man did not give in. He sat there and looked at his father and muttered: "Humph, you are going to die somewhere. It's just a pistol. What's the big deal? Those policemen work all day long." You can still live your life with a gun!"
"Again... again?! Then I'll slap you!" The middle-aged man raised his right hand with eyes wide open. He was so excited that he blurted out the words without passing through his mind: "They... this... can they be the same as the police? "
The middle-aged man's implication was that the underworld could be the same as the police, but because he was afraid, he did not dare to say it in front of Gan Ge and the others. Halfway through the sentence, he suddenly stopped and changed his words. Gan Ge was okay, and he didn't talk to him at all. Middle-aged men are generally knowledgeable, not to mention that they were injured because of themselves, but Li Hushan is not so easy to deal with. For such a long time, he has been adhering to the concept of "serving the people" that Brother Gan taught them, which is simply worse than A public servant is a public servant, why is he still not welcome now, so he frowned and said nothing in front of his godfather, but he pressed the horn fiercely and heard a harsh sound.
"Okay dad, what are you talking about? This big brother saved us. Don't you always teach me to repay a favor with a spring? Why have you changed your mind now?" The young man saw that the atmosphere was a little stiff. He quickly tried to smooth things over, but the middle-aged man did not dare to say anything because he was afraid of Li Hushan. He just glared at the young man angrily and said nothing more.
"That's right, we are not a gangster, we just don't want to be bullied by others. If it weren't for my godbrother just now, you two would not know what we would be like. So people, you must learn to be grateful, and don't spend your whole day being a gangster. , as if we have done the most evil things!" Li Hushan said angrily and coldly. Brother Gan's temper is not as good as theirs, but it does not mean that Li Hushan will not speak. If the eldest brother suffers, of course the younger brother will stand up for him.
"What are you talking about, Hushan! Drive your car well!" Brother Qian glanced at Li Hushan and said, "This matter was originally my fault. What I'm trying to teach you is that I didn't do things well, so I should give it to you." Apologize!"
Being given a blank look by Gan Ge, Li Hushan said nothing more. He just glared at the middle-aged man angrily from the rearview mirror, then stepped on the accelerator into the fuel tank, venting all his anger on the speed. The SUV suddenly sped out.
After sending the Steyr truck driver and his son to the hospital, Brother Gan followed the promise and found the best surgeon to diagnose the young man. With the medicine this time, it was actually nothing serious, just a little skin rupture. Just bandage it, take some anti-inflammatory medicine and rest for a while.
"Brother, this is 10,000 yuan. If you take it, it will be regarded as the nutrition fee I give to the young man. Steyr, I have arranged for people to repair it. I will try my best to repair it to your satisfaction. If it doesn't work, you can Just ask them to get a new one, what do you think?" Brother Gan sent the truck driver and his son to the door of the hospital, took out a wad of cash that he had just arranged for someone to pick up, and handed it to the middle-aged man.
"This..." The middle-aged man saw that his godfather didn't bully him along the way, and even ran so hard when he got to the hospital. He really couldn't bear to take the money, because he was so bald at the beginning. The poisonous dealer had already given me seven or eight thousand, and I couldn't use that much money. But then I thought about it, my car had already been driven away by Brother Gan and the others. If I didn't pay it back, I would suffer a big loss. I got paid, so I still feel confident holding the money.
The young man saw his father-in-law and his mother-in-law, and if he asked for these ten thousand yuan, he would not be embarrassed to say hello to his god-brother when he went out, so he snatched the wad of cash and handed it to his god-brother and said with a smile: "We can't have this money. Brother, I really have nothing to do, you are all a big man, why do you need nutritional support, you are not so pampered!"
"Haha, take it, this is what I should take, it's not much..." The middle-aged man was about to deny what his son said, but unexpectedly, Brother Gan smiled slightly, patted the young man's shoulder and replied generously, This ten thousand yuan is not bad for my godfather, and he has a habit of never getting back the money he paid out.
When the young man saw that his godfather refused firmly, he knew that he could not defeat his godfather, but he still replied with an embarrassed look on his face: "You really don't need me..."
"Okay, I gave it to you and you took it readily. What are you talking about? It's just 10,000 yuan, and it's not a hot potato that you push around!" Brother Gan said to the young man. The impression was still good, and he didn't care about anything. He generously put the money into the young man's hand and looked at the middle-aged man and said: "Don't worry, brother, I will do what I promised you. The car will be repaired." If you are satisfied, I will replace it with a new one. We are all from the plains. I can’t run away. Even if I am not here, I will arrange for someone to take charge. This is my phone number, or you can go directly to Xinyuan Hotel and Grand Hotel. You can mention my name to the Regal Hotel!" He said and handed the middle-aged man a business card.
After listening to what Brother Qian said, the middle-aged man took the business card and saw that it only had a mobile phone number written on it and the words "Wang Xiaoqian" printed on it. There was nothing special about it. It was neither gold-plated nor pure gold. But he knew about the Xinyuan Hotel and the Dafuhao Hotel, especially the Dafuhao Hotel. As a Pingyuan person, it would be over if he didn’t know about the only five-star hotel. He thought to himself, even Dafuhao Hotel The Regal Hotel is his territory, and he is indeed a member of the underworld.
"Okay, brother, I won't keep you here anymore. Go home as soon as possible. Don't let your family worry about the Chinese New Year..." Brother Gan changed the subject and looked at the middle-aged man who was standing there stupidly. After finishing speaking, he said He turned around and called a younger brother: "Go and drive them home!"
After receiving the order, the boy from Zhongyi Hall trotted to an off-road vehicle, opened the door, and drove over. Brother Gan opened the door for the two of them. As soon as they got in and sat down, Brother Gan suddenly remembered something, " Oh, by the way, who are you sending that truck of goods to? Let me tell them..."
"That stuff is a New Year's gift that I saved myself. I'll go get it later..." The middle-aged man quickly explained that he no longer dared to embarrass his godfather anymore. They all said that they would rather offend a gentleman than a villain. In his mind, since he is a gangster, he is most likely a villain. He does not dare to offend villains. This is a gun and it belongs to a person. If he has a grudge against him, who will he turn to? Reason!
"No, just give me an address, and I'll have someone send it to you later. I'm really sorry for this matter tonight, bro. Don't take it to heart..." Brother Qian waved his hand and replied, since it's his own. , then we have to say it properly. Brother Gan is not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of others and owe others favors. After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and said a few words to the loyal cousin who was driving: "Well, this matter is up to you. Go and do it, remember, you must satisfy this old man, otherwise I will test it with you!"
"Yes! Brother! I will definitely do it properly!" The member of the Zhongyi Hall said seriously immediately, and almost got out of the car and saluted and bowed. The young man looked at it in a daze. In his impression, the gangsters were all gangsters. They are those friends who hang out, eat, drink, chat and laugh. I didn’t expect Brother Gan and the others to be so formal. They are much more awesome than those little gangsters on the street. But after thinking about it, I felt relieved. If they weren’t awesome, How can people have guns? This is the real mixed society!
"Well, let's go..." Brother Gan nodded and waved his hand, then said "Goodbye!" to Steyr and his son, and closed the car door.
Looking at the off-road vehicle driving away in the distance, Li Hushan, who had been standing next to Brother Gan without any good looks, asked in confusion: "Brother Gan, why are you so polite to them? It seems like we are afraid of him. You Look at the middle-aged man’s nose, which is neither a nose nor a face, so why don’t you owe him money? Huh!”
"Haha, you are really right about Hushan. We just owe them money. This is what I promised them originally. You can't break your promises. The big man spits every spit and nails it. I, Wang Xiaoqian, can't throw it away. You have such an unfaithful face!" Brother Gan smiled slightly and patted Li Hushan on the shoulder.
"Hey, I think he just uses chicken feathers as arrows. If I had stopped fucking them, what the hell!" Li Hushan shook his shoulders and said helplessly, there was nothing he could do about his brother's temper.