C17 Who dares to not pay the bill

"Huh?" Fatty Hu, who hadn't even noticed that someone was near him, was startled by his slap. When he came back to his senses, he asked: "What did you say?"

"I said, if I help you deal with them, can you give me a few pounds of your chili?" With a confident smile, Lin Jin repeated himself.

"Clang!" At this time, another table was smashed apart, causing Fatty Hu's heart to ache. He couldn't figure out why he made such a strange request, but hurriedly said, "Alright, alright, as long as they don't beat me up, you can take a few kilograms of chilies."

"Then it's a deal." Lin Jin patted his shoulder again, and walked to the middle of the two groups, picked up a rod and knocked on a broken table: "Everyone stop, do you hear me?

Hearing him call for a stop, the two groups of people stopped their hands and looked at him. Despite their strong mental fortitude, Lin Jin was still smirked by their gazes and forgot to continue talking.

The rules of the underworld speak of qualifications. If you want to stop others from fighting, then you must have the qualifications to do so. Otherwise, you can only be beaten on both sides.

One of them wore a pair of glasses, and a young man with yellow hair just happened to beat up an opponent. Seeing that he had a face that was unfamiliar to him, and that he didn't seem like a gangster, and thought that it was a normal person who came to meddle in other people's business, he pointed at the opponent's nose and scolded, "Where did you run out from? Do you dare to run out and shout when we're fighting? Do you believe I won't beat you to death?"

Hearing his words, Lin Jin did not get angry, he just picked up a chair and sat down: "I know you are all from this path, you are all ruthless people from this side, but you have to fight, don't fight in other people's shops, go somewhere else, it will be hard to pay if you break anything."

"What the f * ck are you? Laozi wants you to talk about my work. So what if you beat up a bad thing? You're thinking highly of him if you smash something up. He had to give him face in order to smash his things. If he didn't give him face, he would smash his own people as well. The boss didn't say anything, but you, a hairless little bully, came running out to say something. You're just lighting a light in the toilet ? you're courting death! " One of Brother B's subordinates saw him sitting and talking to them and immediately felt disgraced, so he wanted to rush over and give him a slap.

"Wait!" Seeing that he was able to speak with a straight face between the two gangs, he knew that if he wasn't capable, then he must have someone to rely on. He stopped his men, and said with a smile: "I wonder which road Little Brother is on, what's your name. If you're familiar with him, then it would save us a lot of face."

stood up and looked at them: "I wonder if everyone has heard of the name Tan Yinglong? I'm his friend. If you know, let's sit down and talk. "

"Talking about Big Brother?" Hearing these words, the surrounding people all sucked in a breath of cold air.

In the Ninghua, and even in this province, as long as one was a hoodlum, if there was someone who did not know of the three words "Talking about Big Brother," then they would have definitely fooled them for nothing.

Tan Yinglong was definitely a legendary figure in the city. He dared to hack into the headquarters of a large gang at the age of 13 and heavily injured his boss before leaving calmly. After that, in order to escape the pursuit of the underworld, Tan Yinglong went overseas alone and spent five years to create his own business. After that, he brought a bunch of people back to the province and, with the cooperation of two young children, subdued all the local forces one by one. It could be said that as long as Tan Yinglong said a few words, both black and white would have to see his expression. The two words, Tan Yinglong, had already become synonymous with an absolute power.

However, coincidentally, the old man who gifted the purple sandalwood, Guan Yin statue to Lin Jin, was Tan Yinglong's father. It just so happened that Tan Yinglong was a famous filial son, and it was because of this causal link that Lin Jin dared to say that Tan Yinglong was his friend.

"Hehe!" Brother B laughed awkwardly, and got his men to bring a stool over, "Since you are Talking about Big Brother's friend, then you are naturally qualified enough for us to stop. I don't know what little brother's name is, so this old brother should have a better idea. " Since he dared to say that he was Talking about Big Brother's friend, B Bro wasn't afraid that he would lie. This was because the majority of the people who pretended to be related to Talking about Big Brother were now swimming in water. However, he still had to clarify his name. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing if he really got tricked by someone.

Lin Jin knew this rule, so he used his hand to support his glasses, and said indifferently: "I do not dare, my surname is Lin, I will enter with my own name. This bro will have to take care of you in the future if anything happens! "

However, in his heart, he was thinking: I have to be taken care of, you should be the one taking care of me. How am I qualified to take care of Talking about Big Brother's friends?

At this time, Yang Hao had already stood at the side for a while, he was a newcomer, and using the years of learning and the loyalty in his body, he was able to rope a bunch of little brothers into this business. Even though he did not know much about the Talking about Big Brother, he knew that it was definitely not something that a small fry like himself could afford to offend. Thus, he made his subordinates quiet down, walked up to him and politely said, "I do not need to say Talking about Big Brother's reputation, everyone knows, that since the Little Brother Lin is his friend, he is naturally someone who can carry on with the conversation. It's just that I do not know what plans Little Brother has for us to stop us."

"Didn't I just say it? I don't care about your matters, but this Boss Hu is my friend. If you destroy his shop and kill him, then there's no reason for him to continue living. In the underworld, you can't just randomly attack ordinary people, right? "Especially since my friend is an honest person, I can't let you guys bully him like this ?" Lin Jin feigned an angry look and said.

I understand. "Brother B took out a few bills and waved towards Fatty Hu:" Boss Hu right? It's our brothers' fault today, so we'll treat this money as compensation for these broken things. I hope you don't put it in your heart, but, your hotpot is indeed not bad, we'll come again next time. " Saying so, he slapped the money onto the table, then waved to the lackeys behind him, "Brothers, let's go." After walking a few steps, he turned his head back and looked at Yang Hao with a sinister glint in his eyes: "Hao Ya Zi, our business is not over, on account of the Brother Lin, I will let you off today, next time don't let me see your people."

Yang Hao was also not to be outdone, he scolded back: "You faker, don't think that I'm afraid of you, I'll tell you, it's useless to continue acting dumb with me. If you have the guts, open a shop in my territory, I'll help you make a house for free, I'll buy enough for you." After saying that, he took out a few old heads and placed them on the table. Then, he walked away without looking back.

With just a few words, he sent this bunch of vicious gods away? Fatty Hu looked at the pile of money on the table in a daze, not daring to believe his eyes.

Lin Jin smiled as he placed the money in Fatty Hu's hands, and said: "Boss Hu, I've settled the matter for you. It's about time for me to do my thing! " However, he was secretly delighted inside, [It looks like I won't need to pay for this hotpot meal anymore!]

"Wha, what's the matter?" Fatty Hu didn't react for a while and asked dumbly.

"Chili Pepper!" "I can see that your chili peppers are a bit special. They shouldn't be ordinary chilies, right?" Pointing to the pile of chilies in the corner of the store, Lin Jin laughed.