C7 Small steel cannon

Chapter VI "Small Steel Cannons"

At 2: 30 in the afternoon, after the mahjong hall opened, the black faced man and the skinny monkey arrived at the mahjong hall one after the other. The two of them sat at the table drinking tea, smoking and chatting.

"Hey, little monkey, what did you eat for lunch?"

"Aiya, you really aren't nice enough. Why are you snatching my red packet?" The skinny monkey looked at him with a dark expression as he complained.

"I say, you should change your phone. That crappy phone is slow to start." The dark face changed the topic and pretended to care.

"I guess I can use it. I came home late last night and had a fight with my wife when I got home. This morning I went back to her house in a bad mood. No one cooked for me, so I made instant noodles at noon and ate a piece of bread. "

Because of a red packet, there was a problem with her eating. The black-faced man laughed, "Hey, after all that, it's only ten yuan and you've been talking about it all this time. Let's do it like this. We have nothing better to do at the moment, so let's take advantage of this time to get into the tournament and decide on the home of the 10 yuan (red packet). "If you win, I'll return the red packet to you, what do you think?"

The skinny monkey thought for a moment and then nodded his head. No, I won't be able to return with the red packets. Betting, he might be able to come back.

Feel the cards, Blackface thought. Stop your mouth. He took out four pieces of six and nine from the pile of cards, buckled them on the table, messed around with his hands, and then made a gesture of invitation to the skinny monkey. You go first, six apiece, nine apiece. "

The difficulty lay in the fact that the lines of these two cards were the same. They were smooth to the touch, making it easy for the player to make a blurrish in the sense of touch and make mistakes in the judgment. It was very likely that the player could turn the card into nine, or nine into six, which could be said to be subtle.

"Alright, I'll do it." The skinny monkey rolled up his sleeves and touched a card with his index finger. After touching it a few times, he confidently said, "Six." He put the card aside, then touched the second card, gently touched it a few times, and frowned. Eh? He couldn't tell if it was six or nine. He couldn't be sure, so he used his thumb to touch it. He paused for a moment to think about what it was, confirm it, and then put it in the pile of six.

After the eight cards were touched and divided into two piles, the dark faced man turned the cards over. And in the heap of six there was one nine. One of the nine piles contained six. Right or wrong was six to two.

The skinny monkey spirit shook his head, not satisfied with his results. He thought that if he messed things up a few more times and made the black face make a mistake, maybe the red packet would come back. He turned the cards upside down, gave them a good stir, pointed at them and said, "Come on."

The dark faced man saw that the skinny monkey had gotten the sixth card right, nodded and praised: "Your skill is not bad, stronger than ordinary people, but, just a little worse than ordinary people. "Come, watch me." As he said this, he pressed a hand to one of the cards. He placed six of them on one side and nine of them on the other side. He was more nimble with his touch.

After he finished touching all eight cards, the skinny monkey turned around to take a look. Yo, this guy had it all figured out. He clasped his hands together and shook them in front of his dark face. Then, he was convinced. " Brother, your little brother's skills are inferior, and I admit defeat. That red packet is yours. "

The dark face smiled. "Are you convinced?"

"I'm convinced."

Just as they finished touching the cards, someone came up the stairs.

The person who came was the King of Hell. Duke Yan, who was wearing a famous casual attire, held his hands behind his back and slowly walked up the stairs. When he saw the black faced skinny monkey sitting in front of the table and chatting, he greeted them, "Good morning, both of you."

"Ah, Director Yan, it's Director Yan, it's rare. "Come, smoke."

King Yan saw the dark face pick up Furong Yan from the table and handed her over. He waved his hand and said, "No need. Take mine and change your taste. " As he spoke, he gave each of them a long-mouthed Panda Smoke.

"Look at Director Yan, he's indeed of a higher class." The skinny monkey took the cigarette, turned it two times in his hand to look at the sign, and said respectfully.

"Sigh, normal. It's hard to do business right now, so let's do it. " Yama casually said.

"Aiya, Director Yan, if you want to say it like that, how can we continue on?" said the dark face.

"The large snake hole is thick. Where I am... I have over a thousand people over there, their mouths hanging open as they eagerly waited for food.

Boss He took the teacup and walked upstairs as he politely said, "Director Yan, please have some tea, Longjing."

Yama nodded to Boss He.

The King of Hades runs several coal washing plants and coking plants in Yuanshan County, coal producing county.

When the factory was in full swing, he alone had three luxury cars: BMW, Mercedes-Benz, and Land Rover. That didn't matter, since he also had a 300,000-yuan motorcycle. The motorcycle was bright and high-end. When he was out in the summer, he didn't ride in a car and liked to take a ride. The music on the motorcycle shook the heavens. People could hear it from far away, so when it whistled past, people looked towards him. This motorcycle had the envious eyes of a passerby, and it pulled them by the neck as they turned around. Ah! This motorcycle was ferocious, domineering, rare, and unheard-of. In the midst of everyone's curiosity and amazement, he seemed to have obtained some sort of psychological satisfaction. This didn't matter. After he became rich and powerful, in just a few years, his wife had changed to three wives.

The third wife was an actor. When he changed his third wife, Yama made an extraordinary decision: this time, there would be no bridal chamber and no reception. That being the case, what was impressive was that not only did he not accept the gift, he even gave everyone in the company a red packet. When the staff opened the red packets, they found five brand-new hundred-dollar bills inside. The staff were overjoyed. The corners of their mouths almost touched their ears. Boss Yan was generous and impressive.

Sun Dazhu, the deputy general manager, saw the joy in the employees' eyes. Although he felt a little sour in his heart, he couldn't help but admire the actions of Yama, thinking to himself: This guy has some skill. He spent hundreds of thousands of yuan to buy people's hearts. Sigh … If a good man did not mention his past bravery, he could only blame himself for it. Pouting his butt, he would just work properly with him.

Every now and then, Yama would go to the casinos in Goujing, Babylon and Venice to enjoy himself. During his trip to Macau, he won more than 100,000 yuan for the first time. After the first taste of sweetness, as long as he had free time, his heart would itch, and he would go over to play. After he went there, he would lose a hundred thousand yuan at a time. This was nothing. He didn't even bat an eye. As time passed, the industry insiders secretly gave him a nickname: "Small Steel Cannon".

Once, he had spent two days and two nights in a casino where more than a hundred million yuan had quietly gone into the water. Most of the money in the lockbox and the huge amount in the Silver Union Card had "pitied" the casino. Unlucky. He scratched his head and sighed. "Accept it." Then he would get up and return to the company to rest for a few days before coming back later. Just as he stood up and was about to leave, an unknown twitch came over his body. He sat back down at the table and fiercely said, "Borrowing. If you don't believe me, I'll be so unlucky!"

The casino already knew him by heart, so lend it to him and let him have his way.

After another two days of gambling, more than five million yuan disappeared without a trace.

"This trip to Macao has cost me one hundred and fifty million yuan!" Yama Minamiya said to himself, feeling a little unhappy.

The boy from the casino walked over to him and respectfully said, "Our boss has sent a message to you. As long as you are interested in playing, you can play as long as you want."

Under the careful care of the company's lackey, he took a day's rest and went out for a walk. It was drizzling outside that day. After returning to the Venetian casino, the rain had passed and the sun was shining brightly. Clouds were floating in the blue sky … He was a little puzzled, eh? Just now, it was raining heavily outside. How come it was getting clear so quickly?

"Boss, I heard that the Venetian sky is a decorative fake sky," said the pony.

"Eh? Why can't I tell? It's the same as real. "

After being pointed out by someone, he raised his eyes to take a closer look. Only then did he see a few blurry spots of light that were hard to detect at the point where the skyscraper was connected to the skyscraper. He praised, "Oh, these days, only Ma dares to say it's true. The rest is not fuckin 'safe. "Hahaha, whatever it is, now that the rain has passed, it's a good omen. I think it's time for me to win this round." Draping himself in battle, he once again sat down at the table.

Good heavens! This time, it was over 80 million! But he didn't win, he lost again.

The lackey of the casino once again relayed the meaning of the casino's boss, "Boss Yan, if you are interested, please continue." Ma continued, "However, our boss said that we've sent three people to Yuan Shan County to supervise the sale of coke for a certain period of time. The sales amount has been transferred directly to our bank account. "Please sign your name, Boss Yan. We will take Boss Yan's approval slip and head to your company to handle the related business." As he spoke, the casino lackey placed the agreement he had brought with him on the table.

He thought about it for a moment. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The Yellow River was at an end. At this point, this was the only way. He took the fountain pen from the stable boy and signed his name on the payment agreement.

For three months, Yama was in the casino, eating and drinking merrily. He played all sorts of games, playing to his heart's content and playing to his heart's content.

From thousands of miles away, three months worth of sales were unquestionably transferred into the designated account of the casino.

The black-faced, skinny monkey spirit, Yama and Boss He coalesced into one pot. Just as he was about to set up the sign, Zhou Fangfang came to the second floor.

When the dark face saw Zhou Fangfang had arrived, he hurriedly said to Boss He, "Boss, get out of the way and pour the tea for us."

When Boss He heard the footsteps and the dark face's urgent tone, he understood that Fang Fang had come. He stood up and said, "It's good that you've just played, right?"

"Nonsense." "If Fang Fang doesn't come, then what is she here for?" Before Zhou Fangfang could reply, his face turned dark.

"Thank you, red packet." Even though the red packet was stolen by the black-faced man, he still had to thank Big Sis Fang Fang. "Hehe, sit, sit." The skinny monkey spirit smiled and said to Zhou Fang Fang Fang.

Boss He said, "Go on, Fang Fang. Three men and one woman are equal to giving gifts. "You win against this dog's dark face."

"I'm willing. Even if I lose, I'm willing." The dark faced man smiled mischievously, pointed at the chair and said to Zhou Fang Fang Fang, "Sit, sit."

Hearing how popular this person was, the King of Hell, who was busy arranging the thirteen cards, raised his head. What a beautiful lady! This woman's entire body was reflecting an enchanting light. Her figure, appearance, aura … There was even a beauty mole between her eyebrows. His eyes were a little straight, comparing her with his wife who was prettier.

Seeing this unknown person looking at her with such concentration, Zhou Fang felt a little unhappy in her heart. She turned around and hung her purse on the hanger. This stranger had the same black face, and a thick necklace dangling from his neck. She didn't want to play cards with strangers, but it wasn't good to see Boss He and the others looking after her with such warmth, so she sat in the seat that Boss He had given way to.

Boss He pointed at Yama, introducing Zhou Fangfang to him, "This is Director Yan, a native of our city. "Director Yan runs a large company in Yuan Shan, it's his first time here to play — Director Yan, this is our Fang Fang, she's beautiful, and she plays cards more beautifully."

"Oh — oh." Yama nodded at Zhou Fangfang and smiled, "Hello. "I've been quite free recently. I came to play and take care of you."

Zhou Fang Fang smiled, "We'll take pictures of each other, and we'll take pictures of each other."

The waitress, Senior Servant Rong, placed a plate of grapes on a small table.

Boss He called out to everyone, "Here, eat some grapes. This grape is from Xinjiang, what's its name? "Green glass, no nucleus, try it." He picked up a bunch of grapes and passed them to the others.

At this moment, the dark face complained to Boss He, "Stop nagging. I made a mistake."

"I gave you grapes and you said it was longer than the railway." Boss He raised his hand as if he wanted to hit him.

The black-faced man laughed: "I was afraid you would hit me, wasn't I? Hehe, there's a song from the grassland, what's that? " As he said this, he broke out into a hoarse voice and changed the words, "I'm willing to be a sheep, let Fang Fang, let Fang Fang take the whip and gently hit me …" He smiled again. "Fang Fang, you are so gentle, you are just like heavy stones, I will buy you."

Boss He smiled and said, "Fang Fang, you win well. You win well with this dog."

Zhou Fangfang continued, "Ok, let me borrow Boss's auspicious words."

At this moment, a few friends came upstairs. Boss He told them to sit down and play cards. After finishing his greeting, he remembered that he should call Master Ming and ask him what he had been doing for the past few days. Thus, he turned around and descended the stairs.

Outside the mahjong hall, after the owner connected Liu Dawn's cell phone to his phone, he heard the hubbub of voices coming from the phone.

Liu Dawn said, "Boss He? The boss was rich. As for me, I'm still playing in Ningxia's Sha Lake. I'll probably be back in seven to eight days. "What is it?"

"Everyone in the mahjong hall is talking about you. They say that it's been so long since they've seen Elder Ming." Boss He used words to hold the other party's hand.

"Is that so? Thank you for thinking about me. Boss, how many tables have there been these few days?

"Not bad, it's pretty much the same as usual. Master Ming, you have so much charm. You can't recruit people when you're not here, especially those female players. Some people even asked them a few times, "What did you do?" As he spoke, the boss continued to put on a tall hat for Liu Dawn.

And Liu Dawn's weakness was that he was afraid that someone would put on a tall hat for him. Once someone else put on a high hat, there was nothing for him to discuss and he could just crawl along. Okay, okay. I, I'll try my best to go back as soon as possible. Let's try to return in two or three days. "Hehe, I've been out for a few days and my hands are itchy. Who is playing around with me now?"

"Black face, skinny monkey, Fang Fang and the others, yes, there is also Yama."

"Yama? "Who is the Lord of the Underworld?" Oh, it's him, the one who loves to fight. Yes, I know... I'll be back in two days. "Alright, goodbye."

When Liu had just finished answering the phone, Niu Niu slipped down the slope in a roller coaster. She ran over to Liu Mingxiang happily, looking as if she was not yet satisfied. "Haha, this is so fun. Ning Xia actually has such a good place. " The cow pointed to the yellow lake, the reeds, the beach... said excitedly.

"It's good to be in Jiangnan, of course. Sigh, just now, Boss He called and asked me when I would return. "

"Then what did you say?"

"Two days. We'll leave in the afternoon. He had originally wanted to play along the way to Tianchi Lake in Xinjiang, but the boss's hook caught his hand and made it itch. Xinjiang Heaven Lake, let's talk about it when we have the chance in the future. "

After hearing that, Niu Niu felt a little unhappy, but she covered it up with her words and said, "That's true. I've had a lot of fun these past few days in Inner Mongolia and Ningxia. I've learned a lot, and I'm grateful to Brother Ming in my heart."

"Nothing." The distance from Ningxia to Xinjiang was not far. The area of Xinjiang was simply too big. If one didn't want to travel for ten days to half a month, it wouldn't be counted as a tour of Xinjiang. Tianshan, Turpan, Erie, Kanas, and many other places needed to go around. The Heaven Lake's water was dark blue, like a piece of jade. The Heaven Lake of the Tianshan Mountains was different from the Heaven Lake of the Changbai Mountain. In the Heaven Lake of the Tianshan Mountains was an elm tree. Actually, Tianshan Heaven Lake was a barrier formed during the ancient times when mountains were being built, but Changbai Mountain's Heaven Lake was a remnant after the eruption of a volcano. That winter, I went to the Long White Mountains. It was snowing heavily, and people wore specially made boots. That day, unlike the Great Heaven Pond, I saw it steaming in the distance. Instead, he had taken a fancy to the Little Heaven Lake, which was covered in a thick layer of ice. To tell the truth, I stood by that small Heaven Lake and thought, This was the place where the volcano erupted. If a volcano erupts at this moment, the boiling lava would erupt with an unstoppable force. Standing there is standing on top of a volcano. Liu Dawn said this, but in his heart he was thinking about Niu Niu's beige women's pants. Now, he had really forced him onto the crater of the volcano.

After exiting the Sha Lake Scenic Spot, Liu Dawn was ready to buy a few souvenirs with the characteristics of Ningxia to give to a few friends who had pretty good relations with him. There were many shops and counters outside the scenic area, and all of them were filled with Ningxia medlar. He looked around and bought ten bags of medlar.

Niu Niu was very good. "Don't talk, just look at me," she said. "Things from tourist attractions are usually expensive. I'll haggle it out."

Liu took a few steps away, lit a cigarette, and enjoyed the price the cattle were haggling over. Men roaming the world, women shopping. He thought: No wonder some peddlers are afraid, hate and miss their female customers. When they buy goods, bargaining becomes a pleasure for their female customers. Their sense of accomplishment is reflected in the process of bargaining and is intoxicated with it. Like some men who liked to smoke and drink and play cards, the pleasure was exhilarating. Some people do not like this kind of thing, do not like this kind of game, on the contrary, some people have a special fondness for it, never give up.

After a while, Niu Niu happily carried a big plastic bag with ten small bags of wolfberries in it. Before he could open his mouth, Niu Niu laughed and said, "Mingge, each bag is cheap by thirty cents." He returned the rest of the money to Master Ming.

Ten bags of medlar were cheap for three pieces of money.

Liu Dawn looked at the Soft China cigarette in his hand and thought, with this kind of cigarette, I can exchange it for a smile filled with accomplishment. Some men, on the other hand, felt that it would be a waste to bargain with the peddlers for their prices, so they bought the items at a high price without saying a word. The peddlers not only didn't thank him, they even identified him as a 'dish'. Some card players are reluctant to eat, drink, wear, play while losing several hundred yuan, or even several thousand yuan. But then he laughed. Life was like a plate, some things were hard to figure out. Niu Niu's smile just now was as bright as the sun, and his wife was always smiling like that. When she was shopping, as long as she saved a single cent for her family, she was always full of sense of accomplishment … After thinking of this, he took a sip of the cigarette butt from the top of the trash can, turned around, and said to Niu Niu, "Let's go home."

After Boss He finished calling Liu Dawn, she suddenly heard a quarrel upstairs. She rushed upstairs and saw Yama pointing at her, "What did you say?!"

Although the dark face didn't count as a hoodlum, he still worked in the Town Security team. In a forced breakup, the dark face beat a man into a serious injury, the person involved said he won't do anything, but to investigate his intentional injury crime. In order to settle the matter, his superiors had given him a disciplinary action. It was said to have been done by a temporary worker, and the temporary worker had been expelled. He had to leave temporarily and go home to reflect. Thus, he would come here to "reflect" on himself every afternoon. "He is used to bullying others, how is he used to being bullied now?" Humph! Why would a mower be afraid of eating grass? "You know who I was afraid of on this street?" The dark faced man said as he raised his head.

When Yama saw that the guy was so stubborn, he thought to himself, if I don't teach you a lesson, then I'm not Yama. He looked around and saw a melon knife on a small square table not far away. He ran over and grabbed the knife in his hand. His eyes flashed with a cold light.

The muscles on his arm were tightly held. If he really wanted to fight, it would be very difficult to do so, but no matter what, he could not be soft. He lowered his head, pointed his hand at his own neck and said, "Hey, come here!"

Seeing that he was being shameless, it was not convenient for him to make a move. People often say, good men do not fight people, black face such thing, in the street to take off pants, pretending to be a shrew.

On the second floor, the spectators were all gathered in a circle, but no one dared to dissuade Yama.

Seeing this, Zhou Fangfang walked over and stood between the two of them, forming a wall. Her two hands tightly held onto the hand of King Yan, "Director Yan, what are you doing? Are you looking at two guys? "

"I, I took care of this thing!" Yama held the dagger in his hand.

Boss He also rushed over to grab the knife in Yama Minamiya's hand. Yama Minamiya looked at the situation in front of him. No, no... When he was in a dilemma and someone came to snatch the knife, he let go and let go of the donkey. He let Boss He take the melon knife, but still didn't spare anyone with his mouth: "Humph!" "I'm suing you, this is the mahjong [1] today, forget it!"

"Afraid of you?"

"Hmm? "Wait." As he spoke, he pulled out his phone and said, "Stinky cow, bring a few men and drive here. They are …"

Zhou Fangfang grabbed the Yama's phone and turned it off. He said, "Director Yan, listen to me. Everyone is here for the sake of being happy. You two are mad about a card, two guys, is it worth it? Calling for people and rallying the masses, wasn't this just destroying the boss's reputation? Besides, you're the boss of a big company. You fight for the sake of a card, so you're not afraid of being laughed at if word got out. Why bother? "

If word of this got out, he would be embarrassed, so he said, "Black face, for the sake of boss and Sister Zhou, I'll let you off this time. Humph! "I'm not playing anymore." Then he turned and went downstairs.

The old ladies downstairs were also pressing their cards down. They shakily walked to the staircase and peeped up, trying to find out what was going on. They saw a middle-aged man stomp down the stairs and out the door.

An old man waited until Yama had gone far away before he quietly asked, "Ah, isn't he the second son of the Yan family?"

Someone nodded.

Boss He asked what had happened just now. She had just made a phone call outside, yet things had already turned out like this upstairs.

The skinny monkey said, "When the black face listened, Yama said it was red in the middle of a fight. The black face was red in the middle of a fight, and the skinny monkey said it was red in the middle of a fight, and the skinny monkey said it was red in the middle of a fight.

Boss He took a look at Yama Minamiya's cards. One two three was a deal, but there were two more cards to play — "Big Belly" and a red one. Boss He said, "Black face, he said he hit two in the middle of red. Your two or five. In this case, the players had to understand each other. If he said the same thing as he did, even if he did, and he said the red card out of two, let you light it up, then it's more complicated, say, hard, you want to make it, it's easy, if you don't, it's hard. "Well, what about you two men?"

The dark-faced man lowered his head and smoked without a word.

"It's my first time here, so I don't really understand some of the rules," said Boss He. One more thing, he didn't care about money, but about face … Forget about this matter. Come, I'll call. " As he spoke, Boss He stepped onto the stage and filled in the gap from before.

Even though he had a stubborn mouth, the dark face that had been silent the entire time was still thinking. This King of Hell, the number one hoodlum on the Gold Silver Street, he was capable and popular. I heard that during the time that Yama was in prison, Soft China, Blue Hibiscus, and Long-mouthed Panda were all trying to find a way to send them in. Today, although he had given the boss and Fang Fang some face, asking the boss to take away the melon knife and Fang Fang's phone, how was that taking away? It was obvious that he didn't want to cause a ruckus here. If news of today's fight got out, he would be displeased. He was the boss of a large company. In the future, I have to guard against his hand. What trick did this guy use … Thinking of this, he said, "Boss, if anything happens to me in the future, I won't be able to escape from a scumbag."

"Don't even think about it, just fuck some snacks in the future." "Boss He fed the dark face a pill of relief." He cares about his face now. "

"Hard to say. I hope it's all right. Yes, I am too serious today. "Sigh, it's a habit of the Town Security."

"Just keep in touch with each other and it'll be fine. Just play cards in peace. "Watch the cannons." Boss He reminded him.

After a while, Li Gui Bao came to the second floor. He lit a cigarette and said, "Boss, let's have a chat."

In a corner, after Li Gui Bao and the boss muttered to each other for a while, he hummed a little tune and walked away with a satisfied expression on his face.