Seeing the suspicious behavior of the group of people, Yang Wei secretly thought that his ten dollars must have caused trouble. These gangsters who have been hanging out in Shanghai all year round are better at observing words and expressions, and people like Yang Wei are more likely to be in trouble.

You can tell by looking at someone who is an extraordinary person.

No matter how much money they have, they will just go around, because there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this place in Shanghai. Who knows what the background is behind each person? If they get into trouble, they will open a Xiangtang San Dao Liu Dong or commit suicide.

palm, so they would rather grab the ten dollars from the newsboy's hand than dare to take advantage of the hundreds of dollars in Yang Wei's pocket. This is how these little gangsters make money.

Yang Wei took a deep breath, lowered his hat, "touched" an m1911b pistol on his waist, and walked straight into the alley. After passing through several alley entrances, Yang Wei found a group of gangsters surrounding the two children.

Hit and kick.

In the gap between the figures, Yang Wei saw the little girl lying on the ground. There were still bright red bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of her mouth. She raised her little hand to wipe it, and looked at these unscrupulous little gangsters with an angry look on her face.

Next to the girl, the teenage boy's forehead was bleeding, and the newspaper was thrown aside and was trampled all over with footprints, but he always looked at the gangsters with a stubborn and unyielding gaze, even if he used fists and kicks, he would not be able to stop them.

Willing to utter a word of surrender. Tempering Blood Mountains and Rivers 23

Yang Wei has only seen this kind of scene in TV dramas of later generations. He is so powerful that he cannot surrender, but when it really falls on him, how many people can do it? On the other hand, a self-proclaimed extraordinary person is not even as good as two

child.

Several green-skinned gangsters gathered around the two children. They didn't care about anything else for the ten-dollar jackpot. They obviously didn't notice Yang Wei, the oriole standing in the shadows.

One of them had a large black mole on his mouth with a strand of hair. He shook the dagger in his hand with a cold light, grinning and showing yellow teeth. A wave of bad breath suddenly hit his face. He smiled evilly.

He looked at the little girl in front of him and said: "This little girl is quite tender, and it's worth twenty yuan if sold to a brothel. As for this kid, let's sell him to a foot trade and use his head to work hard."

A cross-eyed man standing next to him secretly tugged on the sleeve of the tuft of hair and said timidly: "Brother Mao, this is Zhentianlei's territory. We have crossed the line today. I see.

We'd better get rid of these two kids, otherwise if the news gets out and Zhen Tianlei gets to know about it later, we won't be able to live with it for a long time."

Yi Yi Mao played with the dagger in his hand and pondered for a moment, then sighed and said: "That's right, it's a pity that it's twenty yuan. You go ahead and do it cleanly so that Zhen Tianlei's people don't know about it. I'll go first."

Take two puffs..."

Before Yizimao finished speaking, a dagger was thrown at his feet. The sound of the sharp blade hitting the bluestone made Yizimao tremble. He raised his head with eyes wide open and saw himself.

In front of him was a big man with big muscles, round waist and short hair. The big man was looking at the hair angrily and said: "A hair, I quit, what's the point of bullying children? This is you.

What’s the best way to make money? You’re so fucking shameless, be careful of getting struck by lightning!”

After saying that, the man turned around and was about to leave. Looking at his back, a lock of hair showed a sinister smile. He waved to the gangsters around him and surrounded the big man.

Mao came to the big man, raised his head and looked at the big man and said, "What's the matter, silly big man? I'll reward you with food. When you're full, you won't know who you are anymore, right? You'll do whatever I tell you to do."

Where did all this nonsense come from? Hurry up, I'm addicted now and feel uncomfortable, so hurry up and do something."

Seeing the angry look of a lock of hair, the two gangsters next to them quickly understood, took out their daggers and pointed them at the two children. Seeing this situation, the man who was called the stupid big man immediately became anxious and rushed

He walked over and shouted angrily: "Stop!"

By this time, it was already too late, but the silly big man's movements were a few beats faster than what he said, and he rushed over first, holding the child tightly in his arms with his two big palm-like hands. But at this moment,

Several daggers hit the stupid big guy at the same time, and blood was everywhere in an instant. The stupid big guy turned his head and glared at a lock of hair, gritted his teeth and said: "You are not afraid of a good death? You are so unscrupulous.

"

Yi Yi was so angry that he waved his hand to the gangsters around him and said, "What are you doing standing still? If you don't do anything, I won't stop him. If he wants to die, I can't stop him. I'll take care of them all."

Although the silly big man was strong, he was still very angry after being hit so many times. But at this moment, a voice suddenly rang out and said very calmly: "Guys, please slow down."

Everyone turned their heads to look at the place where the sound came from, only to see a dark figure standing at the entrance of the alley, looking at them indifferently.

Seeing Yang Wei in a suit and leather tie, the leader Yizunmao laughed loudly in a high-pitched voice: "Brother, I didn't want to have anything to do with you at first, but since you insist on sending it to me, there's nothing we can do.

I said, brothers, this fat guy has a lot of money from Citigroup, this is God sending us money."

I have spent a lot of time in Shanghai, and I know this colorful world very well. No matter who you are in this ten-mile foreign market, what you think about every day is the game of money. How can I get your money?

He comes from his pocket and makes a living by "licking" blood from the edge of a knife.

Looking at the gleaming daggers and the group of green-skinned gangsters with squinting eyebrows, Yang Wei said with a smile without changing his expression: "It's okay to want money, but before that I want to correct a mistake of yours."

As soon as he heard this, he was stunned. He looked Yang Wei up and down three ways. He had never seen such an arrogant fat sheep before, and today was an eye-opener.

There are only two kinds of fat sheep like this. One kind is ignorant of life and death, but people who are ignorant of life and death usually die miserably in Shanghai, let alone live in such glory; and the other kind is those who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.

But this method is usually used most by officials and rich men. People with such clothes and status don't need to bother with people like me.

What kind of nosy guy is this? I'm not sure what kind of "hair" he has. He looks smiling and chubby, and looks harmless to humans and animals. But the more "hair" he looks like, the more unsure he is.

Thinking that after all, there are so many brothers around him, there are seven of them besides the stupid big one, even if he can't win, he is worried that he won't be able to escape?

Just as Yizumao was thinking and weighing, he suddenly felt something cold on his forehead. When he raised his head and looked, he screamed in fright. It turned out that when he was thinking wildly, a sudden

The dark and cold muzzle of a pistol has been pressed against the forehead of a tuft of hair. Tempering Blood Mountains and Rivers 23
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