Chapter 173 I Just Like Bullying the Few with the More!

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There was a saying before that, no one can stop a rogue who knows martial arts.

But this gangster's ability to act like a baby is obviously not much worse than that of martial arts.

I want to beat him up, but I'm sorry to do it, after all, I'm a die-hard fan of myself, but if I don't, it's really not proper to hug my thigh in front of hundreds of people on the street—so Hong Dali said he was very depressed. Even though he was quick-witted, he had nothing to do at this time. After holding back for a while, Hong Dali gritted his teeth: "Get up and I'll sign for you!"

"Sign!" As soon as he heard these two words, the bastard immediately became energetic, and started shouting at the crowd: "Brothers, come quickly! If Hammer said we want to hang out with him, he will sign for us!"

"I didn't say that..." Hong Dali was about to deny it, but Tang Muxin pulled him violently, and Hong Dali immediately understood: "Yes, I will give him an autograph if he messes with me, and maybe he will have a chance to be photographed in the future !"

Hong Dali actually admitted it shamelessly!

Immediately, at least one-third of the large group of gangsters rushed over. The faction changed so quickly that even the dog-headed military strategist Hai Qingtian, who had been gangsters for more than ten years, was dumbfounded——My dear boy, you It's going against the sky!

At this time, the whole scene is very interesting.

A large group of gangsters were originally called by the phone to fill the scene, so their position was naturally quite unstable. Fighting with the wind or waving the flag, you can barely handle it. But in the face of a super local tyrant like Hong Dali, he knelt down decisively without saying a word.

So the scene that made everyone's eyes drop all over the place appeared.

Hong Dali simply asked someone to bring a desk and a notebook - of course. It's the kind of handwritten script, this guy just sits on the street and starts to sign his name.

"Hong Dali!" After signing the three words, Hong Dali tore off the piece of paper and handed it to the gangster in front of him: "Don't worry, wait for me to come one by one..."

The male dogleg in the back is responsible for maintaining order: "The young master has an order, everyone line up, as long as you stay for a while, everyone who is willing to help us will have a share! Don't jump in the queue, don't make trouble, or beat them out and drag you to death!"

Then a large group of gangsters probably haven't been so obedient since they came out of the mother's womb. The platoon is comparable to the National Day military parade.

But the problem is,

Hong Dali's various values ​​are good, but his physical strength is not very good, and he is a bit tired after not writing for a while...

Yao Tianhao deserved to be unlucky, just when Hong Dali didn't want to sign any more, this guy came out of the Marriott Nightclub in a menacing manner. Hong Dali took a casual look and found that they were all middle-aged. Although nothing could be seen from the clothes, but each of them looked fierce and capable, and it could be seen that they were the elite members of the cabinet club.

In the middle there is a man who is tall and thick, looks like a famous actor on the earth, he looks like a big fool, he must be Yao Tianhao, the leader of the cabinet club.

Hong Dali smiled: "Ah, everyone is really sorry, the real master has come out. I have to wait for a while for the signature."

Ordinarily, the time for formal negotiations has already begun, so naturally each of them has to put on a good posture and say something about the scene, the scene, and so on. The problem is that there are still seventy or eighty punks who haven't got their signatures yet, and this will be troublesome.

Naturally, this group of gangsters couldn't show Hong Dali's face, so they all turned their heads and stared at Yao Tianhao who was standing in the crowd. His expression was as ferocious as if he had encountered a murderer of his father.

Originally, when Yao Tianhao saw Hong Dali, he was going to show off his power first, at least he couldn't negotiate with a weaker momentum, but this time he saw so many people on Hong Dali's side. Murderous aura filled the air, and he looked like a life-and-death enmity, and immediately received several blows, took several deep breaths, and then said from a distance: "Friends, sit down and talk slowly, I don't know how we offended everyone , To put it bluntly, although I can't be regarded as the top figure in Tianjing City, at least I'm not a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch casually."

What he said was actually quite polite, but the problem was that Hong Dali saw that he was going to be courteous before fighting, and he said directly: "Stop talking nonsense, where's the boss?" To be honest, Hong Dali was somewhat disappointed at this time. After working on it for a long time, people don't even know what's going on, which fully shows that the gun is completely lying down, and I am indeed a bit invincible...

In fact, although he was shocked at the beginning, Yao Tianhao did have a lot of trouble getting to where he is today. Knowing that losers can't lose noodles, he simply said: "Which green onion is the big head, how do I know where he is?"

"Old Hai, tell him which onion offended me." Hong Dali shook his head coolly: "I won't bother with such trivial matters."

Since Hai Qingtian was going to be Hong Dali's dog-headed military adviser tonight, it was natural for him to do so at this time, so he took two steps forward and said, "My young master's younger brother was cheated by the big head of your club, and he ate that... "

Hong Dali whispered, "Blue Dream."

Hai Qingtian said loudly: "Yes, Lan Mengmeng is still in prison for drug rehabilitation! You can figure it out."

"What big head! What blue dream?!" Yao Tianhao said frantically, "Why didn't I know there was such a person?!"

"Big head, formerly known as Kong Guanghui, nicknamed Kong Guangtou, also known as big head." Hai Qingtian is familiar with it.

"Uh..." Yao Tianhao was obviously blocked. Speaking of it, he might not be able to remember directly calling Datou, but knowing that it was Kong Guangtou, it is clear-it seems that this trash has indeed kicked the iron plate, and it is just a burden. It hurts me that I suffer accordingly.

In fact, speaking of it, Yao Tianhao committed a congenital defect of unequal information.

Hong Dali knew everything about the cabinet meeting Yao Tianhao was in charge of—including how many venues they had, how many backbones they had, and even Yao Tianhao's character.

But what about Yao Tianhao? Apart from knowing that someone came to smash the scene and that the person who came seemed to be rich, he didn't know anything else - he didn't even understand why he came to smash his scene, and what was especially serious was that the big head was Kong Guangtou took over the job privately, and Yao Tianhao had no idea that his little brother had made such a big mess.

However, he is also a bachelor and a wolf. No matter what happens to the gangsters on the road, if the boss doesn't resist, he won't be able to mess up in the future. Fortunately, there was enough preparation time this time, and the preparations for the start of the fight were well done, so I didn't have much patience. Yao Tianhao pointed at Hong Dali's nose from a distance and shouted: "I think it's better for everyone to sit down and talk, we don't want to bully the few with more..."

He just said this, and Hong Dali, who was sitting on the stool with his legs crossed, snapped his fingers without saying a word: "Everyone who helps me beat someone is a thousand."

The dog legs cooperated decisively, and took out a box from the back compartment of the praying angel, opened it and saw that it was full of hundred-dollar bills, at least half a million, and then the two female dog legs held the money counters and stood there again. ...

The gangsters around who came to fill the scene suddenly knelt on the ground.

Then the whole scene suddenly fell silent.

A total of more than three hundred gangsters stood beside Hong Dali in unison, and the gang of fifty or three that Hai Qingtian brought has now increased to more than one hundred, all holding cold axes in their hands ...

Hong Dali smiled at Yao Tianhao: "I just like to bully the few with the more..."

After being in the underworld for so many years, this may be the first time he has encountered someone who is more powerful than himself. Yao Tianhao only felt that ten thousand grass and mud horses rushed past in his heart, and his whole body collapsed on the spot. He immediately changed his expression and was full of flattery. Authentic: "Young master, do you think we don't want to fight each other like this, you don't need to make things so stiff, don't you..." By the way, Yao Tianhao is indeed a character, and he understands the tactical essentials of a hero not to suffer immediate losses, which is better than he imagined. Much smarter.

How could Hong Dali sell his face? His subordinates cheated Xiaoyi's younger brother, so he could only admit that he was unlucky. As a result, Hong Dali was about to ask everyone to come forward to bully the less, when there was a muffled roar of a motor. , a jet-black super streamlined sports car made a beautiful sharp turn, and the front of the car was directly facing Yao Tianhao's group!

Needless to say, apart from the blood concubine Lin Chuyin, there is absolutely no other in this world who can have this kind of grandeur! (m)