Chapter 100 Can't Say
Tang Ye's family is a gang family. He was in a high position in Thirteen Spices when he was very young. That is to say, although he has never been very successful in his life, he has always been respected in the circle. But today, he felt like he was robbed...
"How much money do you want to lose?" At this point, he still had to be patient.
Zhang Nianzu said: "One million."
The old man is not calm again.
Zhang Nianzu said first: "My brother's face is one thing, but losing a fight is indeed harder than winning."
"What's the logic behind this?"
Zhang Nianzu said, "Think about it. If you want to win, you just need to go on stage and beat your opponent hard. If you want to lose, it's a technical job. You can't lose too fake, right? You have to put on a show, right? Should your expression be more painful? Should you bleed more? The fees will be different depending on the difficulty."
Mr. Tang said, "It only takes a few minutes and you want one million. That's the price of young handsome guys nowadays."
Zhang Nianzu said: "But we are presenting a movie emperor-level performance."
Mr. Tang said speechlessly: "I can't argue with you, the price is what you said, and I will notify you if I need you to lose."
Zhang Nianzu stood up and said, "Tang Ye, take care. I won't see you off any further."
Mr. Tang left in a daze. Lao Jiang winked at Zhang Nianzu and said, "Let's find some time to talk alone." He also left.
Zhang Nianzu pulled out the check and flicked it, saying, "Tangdou's surgery fee has been settled."
When Mr. Tang and his companions reached the street corner, a group of people came towards them. The leader was a very burly man, and behind him were twelve men of different ages. They walked in two rows. The man was Lei Xiaohu.
It was obvious that Mr. Tang and Lei Xiaohu knew each other, and those twelve followers had dealt with Chiang Kai-shek more than once. The two groups were stunned when they met, but no one expressed anything, and they just passed by each other.
Zhang Nianzu murmured, "What happened today? Has my place become a gathering place for the bosses?"
As they were talking, Lei Xiaohu had already arrived in front of everyone. Lei Tingting subconsciously leaned into Zhang Nianzu's arms. She had become accustomed to it. Every time someone from the Black Panther Gang showed up, they were there to take her back.
Zhang Nianzu put his arms around Lei Tingting's waist and smiled at her, indicating that she didn't need to be afraid.
Lei Xiaohu gritted his teeth and said to Lei Tingting: "Don't worry, I'm not here to arrest you this time."
" Uncle Lei... please sit down." This is his future father-in-law, so he should still show some courtesy to him.
Lei Xiaohu asked him: "Is your trouble solved?"
"Well, it's a temporary solution."
Lei Xiaohu asked Lei Tingting again: "How are you doing?"
Lei Tingting said firmly: "I'm fine now."
Lei Xiaohu nodded. The meeting between father and daughter was a little awkward, but the most awkward one was Zhang Nianzu. He had seen all the Twelve Stick Flowers. These people stared at him covetously. After all, they were guests. He waved and said, "Asan, Asi, go to the next door and borrow a few chairs..."
"No need!" Uncle Bao stepped out from behind Lei Xiaohu and said, "They were very unwilling to accept their defeat by you last time. This time they came to spar with you again." He stared at Zhang Nianzu . Everyone could see that he was the one who was most unwilling to accept. Uncle Bao had also fallen into the hands of Zhang Nianzu. He knew clearly that Zhang Nianzu was far from his opponent in terms of kung fu, but he still fell into his trap. How could he not be angry after being holding his anger in until now?
Without waiting for Zhang Nianzu to speak, Li Changgui said leisurely: "Our grandfather is a man who does great things. What's the point of dealing with cats and dogs every day? Ah San, Ah Si, you don't need to borrow a stool. If anyone disobeys, just beat him into submission."
Ah San and Ah Si counted the leopard-head stick flowers and found that there were exactly twelve of them. They were overjoyed. Ah San asked, "Do you want to play that again?"
Ah Si said excitedly, "Only fools wouldn't play." Their favorite game was to each grab a person and throw them in the middle to see who could knock the other out. In the past, they always faced the dilemma of "insufficient ammunition". This time, the twelve could play six games. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Uncle Bao stared at Li Changgui and asked, "Who are you?"
Li Changgui said: "I am the personal bodyguard of the grandfather, what do you have to teach me?"
"You're already a master at such a young age?" Uncle Bao glared at Zhang Nianzu, then asked Li Changgui: "Have you ever learned Kung Fu?"
Li Changgui said: "Eagles are born to fly, only chickens think about how to flutter up trees every day."
Uncle Bao blushed and said, "What do you mean?"
Lei Xiaohu said: "A Bao is the chief instructor of the Twelve Sticks. No one in the underworld dares to talk to him like that."
Zhang Nianzu murmured, "No wonder."
Lei Tingting whispered: "What's the wonder?"
"No wonder the Twelve Sticks are so useless."
Lei Tingting: “…”
Uncle Bao rolled up his sleeves and said to Li Changgui: "Come, I want to learn a few tricks from you."
Li Changgui shook his head: "I'm busy." He pointed at Ah San and Ah Si and said, "Wait until these two kids are done, then fight them."
Veins popped out on Uncle Bao's face as he said, "Do you look down on me?" He didn't rely on capital or connections to get to his current position, but fought hard with every punch. He knew that Zhang Nianzu was no ordinary person, so he tried his best to be restrained and cautious when speaking to people around him. He didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant.
Li Changgui sat down with his back to him , holding a water cup made from a can. It wasn't that he looked down on Uncle Bao, it was that he didn't see him at all...
Lei Xiaohu patted Zhang Nianzu on the shoulder and said, "Come in, I want to talk to you about something—Tingting, don't go in either."
Zhang Nianzu walked to the door , turned around and shouted to Ah San and Ah Si: "Don't hurt others."
How can we play without hurting people? Ah San and Ah Si immediately lost their temper.
…
In the repair shop, Lei Xiaohu looked at Zhang Nianzu and said, "I'm not here to fight with you."
"I know." The Black Panther Gang's boss would never fight like this. Of course, Zhang Nianzu had seen all his fights, so from another perspective, this fight couldn't be fought.
Lei Xiaohu said, "Ever since you took Tingting away that day, the Black Panther Gang's status in the underworld has declined significantly. People say that we were picked."
This is actually the truth, but Zhang Nianzu certainly can't say this...
Seeing that Zhang Nianzu was indifferent, Lei Xiaohu simply asked, "Have you ever thought about coming over to help me?"
"Me? How can I help you?"
"Join our Black Panther Gang."
Zhang Nianzu smiled bitterly. He and Lao Jiang had had a similar conversation. At that time, he was being hunted down and had nowhere to go. Lao Jiang invited him to join Thirteen Spices. His original words were "I will not jump into a cesspool to avoid the bites of flies." However, such words... could not be said. He could only say: "Uncle Lei, you are not unaware of the nature of your Black Panther Gang, right?"
Lei Xiaohu asked, "What do you mean?" Then he angrily asked, "How dare you look down on me?"
Zhang Nianzu subconsciously wanted to deny it, but then he thought, isn't that the case? A person's worldview is formed during adolescence and then gradually matures. No matter what Zhang Nianzu's current identity is, he has been taught to be down-to-earth and do his duty since childhood, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with the underworld.
Lei Xiaohu said: "Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you can fight. What can you plan to do in this society? If I really want to turn against you..."
Outside the door, Ah San Ah Si and the Twelve Stick Flowers started wrestling. Zhang Nianzu had said not to hurt anyone, so they could only play this relatively mild sport. The Twelve Stick Flowers came with the grief and anger of revenge, so they naturally wouldn't be polite to them. Except for not bringing sticks, they punched and kicked them with all their might. But no matter how hard they tried, Ah San Ah Si just grabbed them and threw them everywhere without caring, and then laughed happily. In fact, Uncle Leopard saw that the Twelve Stick Flowers were already anxious, but the anxious kitten was still playing in the eyes of the lion. The two had a lot of fun. In their eyes, these twelve friends were very friendly and lively. If they played for a while longer, they would become sworn brothers...
Lei Xiaohu coughed a few times and continued, "I'm already old, and I only have Tingting as my daughter. If you come over, won't the Black Panther Gang be yours in the future?"
