"Brother Wei, something really happened, Huang Mao and the others...... A few of them......"
The buddy who spoke stayed in the hospital to take care of the little brother who was "bitterly plotted", and because of the different wards where he lived, he didn't know that something had happened to Huang Mao and others at first.
But when he came out to eat at noon, he heard someone talking about the bloody case that occurred at the entrance of the hospitalization department.
But after inquiring a little about the appearance of those people, this guy suddenly became anxious, and he didn't care that there was still an open mouth in the ward to eat, so he ran directly to report to the boss in a hurry.
"You can't fucking talk properly? What's wrong with Huang Mao? That kid started beating someone again in the hospital?"
The intention of sending Huang Mao over was to let him intimidate Wei Hongjun, and it would be useless to make a fish break the net.
However, when something like this happened before, Huang Mao had a precedent of chasing after the hospital to beat the demolition households, so Fei Hewei thought that Huang Mao was causing trouble in the hospital again.
"Brother Wei, Huang ...... Huang Mao didn't hit someone, he cut someone......" The buddy came directly from the hospital to report the situation, and he hadn't come over yet.
"Cut someone?"
Fei Hewei was stunned for a moment, and then scolded: "Damn, the guy who is not good enough to fail, hurry up and find those bastards with yellow hair for me and let him go out to avoid the limelight!"
The buddy who came to report waved his hand again and again, saw a bottle of beer on the table, brought it over and drank it in one go, then calmed his anger and said: "Brother Wei, no, it was Huang Mao who cut down a few pheasants, all ...... They were all hacked to death, and Huang Mao was also shot off by the police!"
"What!" After hearing the man's words, Fei Hewei stood up abruptly, and the table in front of him was lifted open with a "wow", and Pai Gow fell all over the floor.
"Huang Mao cut down the pheasant? Did you kill yourself by the police?"
Rao was Fei Hewei bold, and when he heard the news, he couldn't help but be horrified, and quickly asked: "What happened, you kid tell me clearly, damn it, Sixi, go prepare money, brothers are ready to run away!"
Fei Hewei's first instinct was to think of running away, in his consciousness, this matter might have been caused by Wei Hongjun bribing the police, but he was going to punish him to death!
Fei Hewei dared to calculate the Red Army, but did not dare to confront the government, the country really wanted to find trouble for him, it was easier than pinching an ant to death.
"Brother Wei, why are we running away?"
The man who came to report was a little puzzled and said: "I didn't see what happened, it seems that after Huang Mao left the hospital department, he suddenly pulled out a knife and cut several pheasants to death, and then the police came and arrested him again, so he was killed, this...... This doesn't seem to have anything to do with us, right?"
Although these gangsters call themselves brothers and sisters when they drink and eat meat on weekdays, they actually have no feelings, and they are divided into small factions.
Hearing that the police came later, Boss Fei also calmed down, touched the shaved iron blue beard with his hand, and said to himself: "This matter is a bit strange, Huang Mao and the pheasant can sleep with a woman who has a good relationship, how could the pheasant be killed?"
Before Fei Hewei finished speaking, someone next to him said: "Brother Wei, what's so strange? That kid smoked powder yesterday and had sex with a woman all night, and when I went out this morning, I saw him and smoked a few mouthfuls, he must be sick!"
After hearing the man's words, Fei Hewei woke up like a dream, kicked over the table in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Damn, it must be, damn it, the police will definitely find this place when Huang Mao dies, you guys, hurry up and throw all the drugs at me, Dalong, come with me!"
Fei Hewei's words caused panic in the room, and everyone hurriedly ran to their rooms, almost everyone here was an addict, and there were more or less drugs hidden in the room.
Fei Hewei doesn't take drugs, but he has the most drugs in his room, because he relies on drugs and money to control these little brothers.
Boss Fei made a quick decision and let him escape temporarily, because just after they flushed the drugs into the toilet, several police cars drove into the demolition company.
After conducting an autopsy and blood test on Huang Mao, the police found that Huang Mao had smoked a large amount of drugs more than two hours ago.
You must know that the most prominent mental disorders caused by drug use are hallucinations and thinking disorders, which are very similar to the signs of Huang Mao's sudden madness.
After raiding and interrogating the gangster with a severed hand, the police were immediately dispatched to surround the demolition company.
Although no evidence of drug abuse and trafficking was found, these people were taken away by the police, because they were busy packing up the drugs, but the pai gow and cash in the house were confiscated, and gathering people to gamble was enough to lock them up for ten and a half days.
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"Master, shall we leave now?"
As soon as Ye Tian arrived at the old house early the next morning, Zhou Xiaotian greeted him excitedly.
"Let's leave now, I said you kid, you are a violent maniac!" Looking at Zhou Xiaotian's excited face, Ye Tian couldn't help but laugh.
Seeing that his son was going to take Zhou Xiaotian out again, Ye Dongping was unhappy and came over and asked: "Hey, I said why are you going today? Ye Tian, Xiao Tian still has to go to work!"
"Boss, Master and I will go to ......."
Ye Tian was afraid that Zhou Xiaotian would leak his words, so he quickly interrupted him and said: "Dad, I took Xiaotian out for something, and you, as the boss, can't go to the teahouse all day......, so go see the store if you have nothing to do."
"Who said I didn't go to the store? Hey, I said you stop, you kid taught me a lesson, right?" Ye Dongping was stunned by what his son said, and when he came back to his senses, Ye Tian had already pulled Zhou Xiaotian out of the courtyard.
"Master, is this it?"
The two of them came to the door of the courtyard courtyard on a street in Houhai, XC District, Zhou Xiaotian looked at the sign hanging at the door, couldn't help but curl his lips, and said: "Ande Martial Arts Hall, De is a fart, they are all villains who hurt people with hidden arrows!"
Qiu Wendong's father is called Qiu Ande, and he is also a relatively famous boxer in the older generation of BJ City, and he has some friendships with Du Xinwu and others, the heroes of the north and south at that time.
Qiu Wendong named the martial arts hall as his father's name, firstly to commemorate his father, and secondly, he also wanted to use his father's influence back then to make friends with the martial arts community in the north, so that the Qiu family could regain their strength in the northern martial arts.
"Hey, boy, what did you say?" There were two young people standing at the door chatting, and suddenly heard Zhou Xiaotian's words, and immediately surrounded them with a bad face.
"What are you doing? You are here to open a martial arts gym, and you are here to kick the gym!" On the way here, Ye Tian told him to make trouble as much as possible, as long as there are no deaths, it will be okay if you are missing an arm or a broken leg.
"Boy, don't you have eyes? Do you dare to find trouble in the eighth master's field?"
Qiu Wendong is almost fifty this year, and the old brothers who followed him all called him Brother Dong, but these young people behind him called him Eighth Master.
Although he had already washed his hands and went ashore, Qiu Wendong's fame back then was still there, and the people who practiced martial arts with him were all people who walked with their arms crossed.
Hearing someone coming to kick the gym now, the two young people didn't ask about three, seven, twenty-one, and raised their palms one left and one right and hit Zhou Xiaotian in the face.
"Baguazhang? Is it Dong Haichuan's descendant?" Ye Tian took a look at his eyelids and recognized the other party's way.
Because Dong Haichuan was a boxer in the Su Wangfu of the Qing Dynasty, Baguazhang first spread in the BJ area, and spread all over the country for nearly a hundred years, and spread abroad.
Nine out of ten people who practice Baguazhang in the BJ area are all of Dong Haichuan's lineage, and Baguazhang is also one of the three famous fists in Neijiaquan.
"It's good!" Ye Tian observed the fists of the two from the side, but Zhou Xiaotian greeted him directly.
Bajiquan is originally a close short punch technique, its movements are extremely fierce, it is necessary to take inch by inch, hard to open, facing the fists of the two, Zhou Xiaotian landed behind the right heel to exert force, and when his body twisted, his body leaned left and right like a big bow.
Zhou Xiaotian's movements were very fast, and before the two young people's fists hit him, he had already crashed into their arms.
Zhou Xiaotian's shoulders shook left and right, and the two people suddenly let out a cry of pain, their feet were unsteady, and they retreated again and again, not expecting that the threshold of the courtyard was already high, but these two were careless, but they were tripped and fell into the door.
"What's going on? What's wrong?"
There were a lot of people in the yard, and after hearing the movement outside, four or five people rushed to the door, and just saw the two buddies get up from the ground, but their right arms were hanging softly beside them, and their faces were full of cold sweat.
"Xiaotian, you lean on the mountain very well, you used to rely on big trees when you were a child, right?" Looking at Zhou Xiaotian's shot, Ye Tian nodded.
When the disciples of the Eight Extremes practiced "leaning against the mountain", they often used their bodies to lean against walls, trees, and piles, and Zhou Xiaotian obviously put a lot of effort into this.
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PS: In the second watch, I met a guy who didn't have a lower limit and looked down on people, and he would be sullen when he was angry.
I went to write the third update, and I felt that the fortune teller was worth supporting, so I troubled my friends to vote for monthly tickets and recommendation votes.
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(End of this chapter)