C60 Idiot and dog

In a hospital less than 300 meters away from the main entrance of Fu Ji, fat dog lived in the ward on the second floor of the Inpatient Department. There were about 20 people outside of the ward protecting him, and about half of them had guns.

Of course, carrying a gun did not mean that the enemy would fire the moment they arrived. After all, Bai Dahai had their bottom line.

If you hurt the common people and cause panic, you will be killed the next day. This is not a joke. In 1996, "Shandong Gang" suffered a severe blow because of this.

That time, they had blocked off a certain enemy at the train station and shot him three times in a row in front of many people. Even his head had been smashed open.

In the end, not even an hour later, the Shandong Gang encampment was surrounded by a group of police officers. Aside from Polygonum cuspidatum L, everyone else was caught. A week later, their leader He Da Dong was also arrested in Guangzhou.

The final outcome was the shooting of thirteen people. In addition, there were also eighteen people who were sentenced to death without a term of imprisonment. The remaining people were all sentenced to around fifteen years of imprisonment.

This matter was an indication of his attitude towards the underworld.

It's fine if you make a ruckus, but if you make a ruckus on the stage or even startle someone above, you'd better think about the consequences yourself.

Because of this, most of the underworld arts in Seahold became low-key after that incident.

Being high-profile and being low-key was the motto of many old bloke. The former could let others know about you and be afraid of you, while the latter was to protect themselves and not be beaten up like a bird of war.

"That person was Little Northeast. I recognized him at that time." Although he was indeed in excruciating pain at the time of the shot, he seemed to have recovered fully in one night. His injuries were still serious, but his complexion was still red, and it was no different from before.

"Why didn't you kill him?" Jiulong Dong leaned on the chair, and looked coldly at fat dog, his eyes full of thought: "When Bai Baoguo finds out about this, he will definitely fight head on with us. I even wanted to kill him and bury him, then pretend that I don't know how good it is … …"

"My question, I didn't expect that brat to shoot so quickly." fat dog sighed, he did not reject his responsibility, "Big brother, this matter has already been settled, what do we do next?"

If worst comes to worst, I can just explain it clearly to Bai Baoguo. Jiulong Dong yawned tiredly, and shook his head: "If it really isn't possible, then I will fight. Fuck, we will fight head-on with the Fu Ji, and we have never been afraid of anyone else, take it as a holiday for the next two days, seeing as how rough and thick your skin is, there's nothing wrong with it. Hurry up and get out of the hospital and help me."

"Got it, boss." The fat dog nodded.

Before he left, Jiulong Dong seemed to have suddenly recalled something. Turning his body around with an indifferent face, he instructed the fat dog, "That Little Northeast has a little brother who seems to be called Big Idiot. In any case, be careful, that person is looking for you."

"He's just a junior. It's fine." fat dog smiled lightly.

Seeing the confidence on fat dog's face, Jiulong Dong did not say anymore and waved his hand.

Less than half an hour later, there was another knock on the ward's door, followed by a wave of angry curses from outside.

fat dog frowned, he was thinking who was causing trouble outside. Did he come to find him to make up for his mistake?

Those who dared to find him in the fat dog to make up for their mistakes would definitely not have a simple background, so the fat dog was thinking whether he should temporarily hide or go out and take a look. His face was not worth more than his life, his face was empty, his life was real.

Just as he was hesitating, the door was pushed open.

"Brother fat dog, the mute has brought us here."

"How many of them?"

"There's another mute from 'Donghe Gui' whom I don't know."

"Did you bring the guy?"

"No, they said they're here to talk to you. They let us search their bodies, they really didn't bring anyone." That hooligan probed, "We don't have a good relationship with 'Donghe Gui'. Should we just …"

"Don't be such a despicable person. Even though people have come empty-handed, I still want them to come in and talk to me." fat dog laughed until his chin began to tremble, waved his hand: "Let them in."

After a minute or two, the mute who had his body thoroughly searched came in with his men.

"Mute, why are you looking for me?" fat dog was lying on the bed. When he saw the person who came over, he did not even think about moving, and said in an indifferent tone: "We don't have a good relationship right now, but you're sending yourself a delivery, right?"

"You are the fat dog?" another burly man asked him.

"Ah, I am." fat dog nodded: "Who are you?"

"What a fool."

"You're here to seek revenge?"

Stupid Brother looked at fat dog's abdomen that was bandaged up, and shook his head: "My brother said, you cannot take advantage of others. If you are injured, I will not hit you, but when you are better, I will kill you."

After he finished speaking, Stupid Brother was about to leave with a surprised mute, but he was stopped by fat dog.

"Can you repeat those words to me again?" fat dog had already jumped down from the bed. Standing about three meters away from Stupid Brother, he stared at him with killing intent in his eyes. "Come, say it again."

At this time, the people outside rushed in, a few of them aiming their guns at Stupid Brother and the mute.

"Is brother fat dog alright?!"

"Dammit, I knew it was not good! "Do them!"

"Don't attack." fat dog called out to the bunch of hooligans who were eager to give it a try, their faces were full of the rage of humiliation, "F * ck! This father will teach you today what is called the thickness of the heavens and the thickness of the earth! "

Stupid Brother's words were truly from the bottom of his heart, and did not carry any sense of despise. The fact that he did not take advantage of others was also something that his second brother had instructed him to do.

But who told him not to speak? The good news was immediately sparked by a single sentence from him.

Thus, language is an art form, and those who can't speak often end up badly.

"You can't beat me." Stupid Brother spoke very straightforwardly with a cold face: "I'll come fight with you again when you're better."

After hearing Stupid Brother's words clearly, the surrounding people all laughed, and some people even kept on hitting Stupid Brother's shoulders, arms, and mouth with the gun barrel, ridiculing him with some unpleasant words.

"Are you stupid?"

"You dare to talk to Brother fat dog like that? Are you tired of living? "

"Brother fat dog, don't be angry, this is just a retard, we helped you deal with him." "Hurry up and kneel down and apologize to brother fat dog, or else I'll kill you and count to three, if you don't kneel down I'll shoot you one …"

Stupid Brother slowly turned his head and stared at the bastard, he did not have any intention of making a move.

"Two …" The lackey's hand was already on the trigger. Seeing that fat dog did not stop him, and no one else saw it, he did not need to worry about getting beaten up by the police anymore. His urge to shoot became even more urgent.

This was helping him gain face in front of his boss! As long as this grandson doesn't kneel down and apologizes, I'll shoot him. When that happens, no one will say anything.

He might even become famous. It would be fine to shoot a gun in the hospital, but who would dare to show off in front of him in the future?

Other than those old brothers, the normal hoodlums wouldn't dare to follow them …

"Three …" The man counted and pulled the trigger.

A gunshot rang out.

The bullets struck the bodies of the lackeys nearby. The wounds caused by the five rounds of iron sand on their bodies looked extremely frightening. The lackeys, who were shot by the bullets, instantly had many densely packed holes on their bodies as they fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.

The gun barrel was still emitting green smoke, seeing that there was no longer any danger, Stupid Brother let go, and stopped holding onto the gun barrel that was extremely hot.

"Good skill." fat dog praised from the bottom of his heart.

To be able to hold onto the barrel of the gun and then successfully twist the muzzle to let the bullet hit someone else's body was not something an ordinary person could handle.

The fat dog believed that he could do this, since both sides were very close, and to be able to react like this was not difficult for them, who had been through life and death situations for a long time.

But how many people in the entire Xinhe district could do such a thing? at most, you only have those old bloke who have long been famous on the streets, right?

Seeing such a young person with such a reaction, fat dog was truly surprised.

"Everyone stop!" Seeing that his subordinates were about to group up and attack them, fat dog called out to them, "Damn it! I told you not to do anything! "F * ck!"

After being yelled at, the group of hoodlums calmed down a little, but they still continued to stare at Stupid Brother and the rest like tigers stalking their prey.

Stupid Brother didn't accept fat dog's kindness. He said coldly: "The next time I come to find you, I'll slowly take care of you."

With that, he wanted to squeeze his way out of the crowd, but fat dog had already rushed forward and grabbed his arm.

"Damn it!" Are you looking down on me?! " fat dog roared. When Stupid Brother turned his face to look at him, he raised his fist and smashed it onto Stupid Brother's face.

With just this one fist, Stupid Brother's nose was broken, and blood started gushing out of his body as if he couldn't stop it.

"You're pretty strong." Stupid Brother felt a little dizzy, but he laughed: "Fuck! No wonder my brother died in your hands. "

After he finished speaking, the Stupid Brother did not care about the fact that the fat dog was standing right in front of him.

"Dummy, wait for me outside. I'll be right out." As he said that, the Stupid Brother even specially instructed him, "It seems like you only have two cigarettes left in your cigarette box. Remember to leave a cigarette for me, I'm too lazy to buy one."

If a mute could speak, he would probably be cursing right now.

"All of you leave, I'll play with him." The fat dog laughed cruelly and took a few steps back.

"What if I beat you to death?" Stupid Brother suddenly thought of this question and looked at the lackeys around him. "They have to kill me, right?"

"If you can get out of this alive, you'll be fine. If you can't do it, then fuck me! I will throw you into the sea! "

fat dog waved his hand and scolded impatiently: "All of you go out, don't call anyone, don't touch a mute. If he walks out of this door later, you won't be able to make things difficult for him.

"Alright!"

All the hoodlums had a face full of confidence. Scolding is courting death as they followed the mute out of the ward.

After the room had quietened down, the Stupid Brother wiped the blood off his nose and stared at the fat dog.

"Come!"