There have been many conflicts between the Green Dragon Gang and the Red Lantern Club, but Junran has always swept the snow in front of his own door, regardless of the frost on the tiles of others, and the two gangs do not cross the river.
The woman who was called Sister Yan was the most familiar of the group and she said, “The Chen family and the Green Dragons are in cahoots! As long as the Green Dragon Gang receives money, they can do anything. Aigoo, but don’t tell anyone that I told you about this, I …… am also afraid.”
I see, then I have a good idea of the details of the Chen family.
“A few of you, willing to follow me, I have benefits for you.”
As soon as I finished speaking, without saying a word, Sister Yan directly started kneeling in the rain, then reached over and unbuckled my belt.
These women were originally in this business, I did not expect them to be so direct, my trousers almost let them rip off, so I had to grab the waistband of my trousers with one hand, while pushing them.
“Little brother Zhang, didn’t you say you wanted us to dress you up?”
I took a glance at the door of the Devil’s Eye bar, and even though there was no one on the road in the pouring rain, it was still broad daylight, so this was too bold.
I hastened to shrink back a little: “You, you, you, back off. I’m asking you to keep an eye on me here, and if you have any news, tell me in time, and I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt. First of all, if you betray me, I won’t do anything to you like the Green Dragon Gang did, but if you don’t want to stand here for the rest of your life and want to have a serious career, this is a good opportunity.”
I swept over the faces of the men, their heavily made-up faces searching for a mishmash, and I knew that one of them was bound to spill the beans about my day, but I didn’t care, there would be someone who would want to earn the money I was holding.
They smiled politely at each other and gave me a few perfunctory words, all saying that they would.
I wanted to know about Jiang Ming, but I couldn’t ask in front of so many people, so I might as well wait for them to contact me, and then I could ask them more carefully.
“Did a man called Zhao Zichen come here for a drink today?” I asked.
“Are you here for this Death Star, little brother?” Yan asked rhetorically.
I was startled; Zhao Zichen seemed to be a regular customer here.
“He’s in there?”
“Yes, why not? But go away, little brother, and leave him alone! He’s down on his luck.”
As soon as the words left his mouth, the door of the bar suddenly burst open and a figure crashed through the door and flew out backwards, sitting on his butt in the rain, rolling on the ground in pain, pointing into the bar and shouting, “Zhao! Zi! Sam!”
When Sister Yan saw this man, she was shocked and went up to help him, but only then did I see his face.
I knew the woman would contact me, so I went up to her and slipped a slip of paper with my phone number into her hand.
Then I walked with my head held high, towards the bar in the Devil’s Eye.
In the large bar, a young man with long hair, holding a gla*s of wine, was surrounded by an angry crowd, and behind him cowered a few shivering men and women who, at a glance, did not often come to such places.
“Zhao Zichen, you dare to make a move on our brother Jin! Today, unless you break an arm, you won’t be able to walk out of this door!”
The people surrounding him, each with red eyes, were like wolves in the night, and there were several faces that looked familiar to me, all of them were the ones who followed Jin Laoshi to besiege Sister Hong in the Gathering Spring Garden that day.
“Right! Don’t even think about it!”
The crowd roared with such fury that their voices could have lifted the roof of the house, wanting to rush up and tear the youth’s skin, bite the youth’s flesh and suck his blood.
Under everyone’s gaze, Zhao Zichen tilted his head and drained his cup, he opened his mouth as if he had something to say, and everyone stared at him nervously.
“Hiccup~”
Zhao Zichen pursed his lips and let out a wine burp.
“I told you guys a long time ago, don’t come here, don’t come here, but you guys just don’t believe me, now you’re done. You say you are all virtuous women and innocent young men, is it interesting to learn from others to come to such a dirty place? Go back and write a check for me.”
Under everyone’s angry stare, Zhao Zichen was completely unconcerned and focused on teaching the young doctors who were shivering behind him.
Jin Laoshi’s men were so angry that they were about to explode, and the young doctors were so scared that they were about to cry, but only Zhao Zichen acted as if nothing was wrong, and was still drinking himself in a comfortable manner.
I didn’t make a sound, clasping my hands to my chest as I stood watching with interest.
This Zhao Zichen was not as bad as his father had said, he didn’t seem to be a good fighter either. However, with so many people surrounding him, I wanted to see how long he could be mad.
“D*mn it.” I don’t know who suppressed a curse, then roared low, “F**k him!”
The men of the Green Dragon Gang simultaneously copied the guys they could get their hands on and slammed down towards Zhao Zichen and the others’ heads.
All of a sudden, the bar was buzzing again, with the sounds of smashing and women screaming, and my scalp tingled as I dove into the crowd to find Zhao Zichen’s shadow, at least I had to make sure the second-worlder wasn’t hurt.
The crowd suddenly froze in their tracks, as if they had been under a spell of immobility.
Zhao Zichen pulled out a small, delicate pistol from somewhere and pointed it at the leader’s head. The man’s raised stool didn’t come down, his legs were shaking, and his two eyes were staring at the pistol pointing at his nose like C*ck-eyes.
“Hiccup~” Zhao Zichen hiccuped again, but this time no one dared to say anything about him.
Zhao Zichen, drunken and still a bit wobbly on his feet, knocked the leader’s brain with the muzzle of his gun, “Ah Pao, tell me about you, you’re so dumb in the head, why do you keep it, let me open a hole for you to get some air.”
“No, no, no, Brother Zhao, we’re wrong, you eat and drink well.” Ah Pao was close to kneeling down for Zhao Zichen.
“Drink?” Zhao Zichen picked up a bottle of wine, looked at it, then slammed it down on Pao’s head, “You drink!”
Two columns of blood immediately dripped down, and I felt creeped out watching it, but Pao didn’t dare to say anything at all at this time, and had to smile along, “Good drink, good drink.”
Zhao Zichen laughed and turned back to the people behind him and said, “You guys go back first, this is not the place for you to come, now that you’ve had an eye-opening experience, don’t come back in the future, and go back with a five thousand word review.”
“Deputy director, can we have a little less ……”
“Get out of here, what time is it that you are still bargaining with the deputy director.”
“Deputy Director, aren’t you coming with us?”
Zhao Zichen smiled cheekily, “I still have to stay and drink.”
Despite a thousand reluctances, those few junior doctors left Zhao Zichen to go on his own, and they were not to blame, after all, Zhao Zichen had a gun in his hand, and no matter how you looked at it, he did not look like someone who wanted special care.
When the doctors had gone, and after a while, Zhao Zichen reckoned that these few people had already gotten on the bus, before he put down his gla*s with a heated smile and stepped forward.
The people who were in front of Zhao Zichen had to automatically give way, despite their psychological anger, but what could they do?
In the face of a pistol, even the best martial arts skills were rubbish!
