end of ten days.

Chapter 132 My name is Qiao Jiajin

My name is Qiao Jiajin.

I lied.

I don't live in Guangdong, I just came here to find someone.

But for me, it's the same everywhere.

After all, after I spent four years in the kiln for Lord Rong, Bolan Street has become something I don't know.

There was only one rolling friend who picked me up from prison that day.

None of the brothers in the gang showed up, nor did Master Rong.

Only Jiuzai has been here a few times in four years, but I haven't seen him for a long time.

"Brother Jin! Here!" Gunyou saw me coming out, stood across the road and waved to me enthusiastically.

"You are..." I sort of forgot where I met him.

"Roll Youliang, brother Jin."

Gun Youliang, I don’t know how many times I’ve heard this kind of rotten street name, it really doesn’t fit the name.

Four years ago, I had more than 100 younger brothers, younger brothers and younger brothers, how can I remember so many?

I can only pretend to recognize the man: "Why are you here?"

"Brother Jin, I'm here to pick you up." He pulled me to an old pickup truck next to him, "Get in the car, Kuyao is hard work! I'll take you to Hapi."

At that moment, I didn't know what it was like in my heart.

I took the blame for Lord Rong, but he has never looked at me in the past four years.

But do you have any regrets?

No regrets.

When I was 11 years old, Jiu Zai and I stabbed a ground snake to death with a knife.

If Lord Rong hadn't brought Jiuzai and me out from the Kowloon Walled City, let me learn boxing, and gave us errands, we would have died on the street by now.

Four years is not enough time for me to repay my debt.

Master Rong and Jiu Zai should be very busy, so I can only go to the gang to meet them.

The car drove all the way to Mong Kok, but did not enter Bolan Street. Instead, it walked around Shandong Street for a long time, and finally stopped at the door of a noodle restaurant.

This is a small noodle shop, I don't know the purpose of coming here.

Gun Youliang pulled the handbrake, turned to me with a smile and said, "Brother Jin! Are you hungry? Have something to eat first?"

"I'm not hungry, take me to see Lord Rong."

"Hi..." Gun Youliang opened the car door and came down, and said to me, "You have to eat enough to see Master Rong, do you want Master Rong to take care of the food?"

I couldn't hold him back, so I got out of the car and walked into the noodle shop. There was no one there, and the shop owner was an old man.

"What to eat?" the old man asked angrily.

"Come wherever you want!" Gunyou said with a bright smile, "Come for the signboard!"

I sat down, and I couldn't help but sigh that the times are changing rapidly. The appearance of Mong Kok is very different from four years ago. I don't know who is in charge of this Shandong Street?

Still a rotten tooth boy?

The old man in the store brought over two bowls of chop suey noodles and threw them on the table very rudely, causing the soup to splash for a while.

I took a bite with chopsticks.

good to eat.

Much better than the food in the bitter kiln.

I swallowed those boiling hot noodles without chewing almost the whole time, and at this moment I felt that I was really alive.

Putting down the soup bowl, I saw that there were other guests in the room, and those old friends were holding toothpicks in their mouths, always looking in our direction.

Seeing that I finished eating, the four people at that table stood up and came to us.

Gun Youliang felt something was wrong, and immediately stood up: "Ah... Brothers... What advice?"

"Have you finished eating?" The old friend in the lead said with a smile, "You have to pay a "noodle fee" for eating noodles here, which is 100 yuan per person. "

I looked up at the old shopkeeper, and he was cursing: "I knew it all day long, collect it, collect it, collect it, and send it to your mother's grave!"

Although he swears fiercely, the store owner still washes the dishes on his own. It seems that this situation has become commonplace.

"You old man, be careful what you say!" A minion pointed at the old man and said.

"What's the matter?!" The old man dropped the bowl and picked up a kitchen knife, "Fuck me?!"

"Okay, okay..." The old friend in the lead waved his hand, "We have already collected the protection fee, according to the rules, we can't trouble him, and today we only charge a "noodle fee". "

I do not understand.

The times have changed, and I can't understand it anymore.

I can still understand the charge of store protection fees, but what about "protection"?

Now not only is it unprotected, but it is even ready to ask diners for money.

"Who are you with?" I asked.

"What's the matter? Looking for my elder brother?" The old friend patted the table, "Who are you? Where are you from?"

"Where am I from?"

Hearing this sentence, I really couldn't sit still, Mong Kok is Master Rong's territory, is there anyone here who doesn't know me?

Seeing that I was about to get up, Gun Youliang hurriedly stopped me: "Don't, don't...Brother Jin, leave it to me, I can handle it!"

He took out a handful of change from his pocket, counted out 200 yuan, and handed it to the other party.

"Brothers, forgive me, we will leave after eating!"

The old friend took the money, and patted Gun Youliang's face with a smile: "You're sensible!"

I knew that I had been out for less than three hours, so it was better not to cause trouble. Besides, the strong dragon does not overwhelm the snake, so I didn't stop Gun Youliang, so I had to let him go.

But who knew that the old friend did not leave after collecting the money, and said again: "What about the soup fee? You not only ate the noodles, but also drank the soup. The soup fee is five hundred per person."

"Ah...?" Gun Youliang smiled apologetically, "Brother, we don't have so much money, can we save face... next time?"

I put down my chopsticks and stood up slowly. The current situation is beyond Gun Youliang's ability to handle.

"Brother Jin!" Gun Youliang came over and grabbed me, "I can handle..."

"What are you doing? Do you want to do it?" The old friend pushed Gun Youliang aside and said to me, "You look dissatisfied in your eyes."

"Shopkeeper, how much is a table and chair?" I asked.

"It depends on how you use it." The old man said, "You will charge [-] yuan for the damage, and the four bastards will not pay for the damage."

"Then you may be at a loss."

I didn't expect that it only took ten seconds to put these people.

No, eight and a half seconds to be exact.

They look like they have never experienced the actual battle of dozens of people fighting each other. Could it be that in this era, only bluffing is enough to make money?

"Brother...don't hit me..." my old friend wailed and begged me for mercy, "I was wrong... which path are you on..."

"I don't care who you are, let me tell you big brother, Ah Jin from Bolan Street is back, if you have any questions, let him talk to me personally, and I'll accept everything."

I saw Gun Youliang's flustered expression immediately after hearing this sentence. I'm not smart enough to know what he was thinking.

"Ah Jin..." The old friend was stunned for a long time after hearing this, "Are you the four-two-six red stick under Gui Rong's subordinate?"

A meaningful expression appeared on his face, and without saying a word, he stood up and ran away with the others.

"Brother Jin...it's terrible..." Gun Youliang looked anxiously at the direction those people ran away, then turned to me and said, "I can't hide the news of your return, go to the mainland to avoid it!"

"Avoid?" I didn't understand very much, "What can I avoid? Take me to see Lord Rong."

Could it be that I squatted in a kiln for Lord Rong, squatting out of sin?

I'm too stupid to figure out why. ,

"You won't be able to see Master Rong anymore!" Gun Youliang said anxiously, "Brother Jin, Master Rong took money from the gang and ran away with Brother Jiu!"

"What?" This sentence exploded into my mind like a bolt from the blue, "Master Rong stole money from the gang?"

"Master Rong took 200 million, and now the whole gang is hunting him down!"

Hearing this sentence, I sat down slowly.

bullshit.

Jiu Zai and Rong Ye are together, how could they do such a stupid thing?

Ever since I was a child, Master Rong has always kept a word on his lips——

"Ah Jin, Ah Jiu, one of you is the fist and the other is the brain, both of you are indispensable to me."