Chapter 20 fourth quarter

Mangy Dagui is the leader of the "slaughterhouse" after all, a disciple of Black Dog Baye, who has passed through in the shadow of swords and blood. Now he is chilled by the reflection of an ordinary meat-cutting knife. That's what death feels like.A hooligan like Dagui who licks blood with a blade is the most sensitive to this feeling. Ge Yuansheng walked to Di Bin's side.His red hair stood out in the street. Ge Yuansheng ignored the five knives in front of him, looked at Di Bin with kind eyes, and patted him on the shoulder. Di Bin pressed Ge Yuansheng's palm. "Third brother, I'm fine."

Ge Yuansheng showed a reassuring expression, but when he looked back, his expression suddenly turned fierce. He stood side by side with Di Bin, facing the six "slaughterhouse" villains. The five hooligans with knives gritted their teeth and clenched their knives even tighter. Qi Chu got into the dirty and messy street at the same time, ran past the crowd of onlookers, and went around behind the six hooligans. "What should I do?..." Qi Chu caught a glimpse of a fish-killing bed nearby, walked over on tiptoe, and secretly took a knife.The handle of the knife was slippery and cold, Qi Chu wiped off the water droplets on the handle with the hem of his clothes.

"Okay, did you find a helper?" Dagui's voice trembled slightly: "Does this mean that we don't pay attention to the people in the 'slaughterhouse'?" The corners of Ge Yuansheng's mouth were slightly drawn, and his pupils were full of ridicule. Dagui gritted his teeth, and glanced at the knife in Ge Yuansheng's hand—no, there was something even more terrifying: the gray cloth bag stuck obliquely at his waist... Dagui looked at his subordinates beside him again.The tips of the five small knives were trembling. ——Damn it, this man is really wicked...

However, Dagui has no way out. The title of "Slaughterhouse" is like a big mountain on top of his head at this moment - this title that has given him countless prestige on weekdays... Di Bin suddenly grabbed Ge Yuansheng's arm: "Third brother, don't do it." Ge Yuansheng frowned. At the same time, Qi Chu secretly put the knife back into the killing bed. "What's the matter? What the hell is it?" A voice came from behind the street.Mangy Dagui breathed a sigh of relief, and waved his hand to signal his subordinates to take back the knife. Sweat dripped from Di Bin's forehead, he hurriedly snatched the meat cleaver from Ge Yuansheng's hand, and threw it into the mud behind him.

"You guys are the ones making trouble? What are you doing?" A tall and thin servant with an arrogant expression led a crowd of more than ten servants.Guards surrounded everyone, each holding a stick or a wooden handle of a waist knife. "Oh, big expensive brother, who has offended you?" The tall and thin guard asked, and at the same time the command was withdrawn to take precautions. Mangy Dagui haha ​​smirked a few times: "Guye, it's nothing, we're just watching the fun." He recognized that the other party was Gu Shijun.Although Gu Shijun has a very good relationship with the "butcher", especially with the black dog Baye, Dagui has always been in the underworld and has no good impressions of the servants.

Qi Chu, who was hiding behind, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn 'eating bones'..." Gu Shijun's means of dereliction of duty to raise money is the most ruthless among the eleven servants of Piaocheng Gongmen, but no matter how much he swallows and eats, he can't grow meat on his body, so he was nicknamed "eating bones". Eat Bones has long guessed that Dagui's trouble is because he can't receive the standard money. The "slaughterhouse" earns a share in the profits of this store, but he, as a member of the public family, cannot help the nobles openly.He took a few glances at Ge Yuansheng and Di Bin, and he also saw that they couldn't pay the extra money.

"Brother Dagui, don't make trouble. I'll clean up here." There was no sincerity in the bone-eating smile.He patted Dagui on the shoulder and whispered, "Give my regards to Black Dog Baye." Dagui forced a smile, and led his men to the east end of the street. Without saying a word, Di Bin also took Ge Yuansheng's hand and turned around to walk. "Stop!" Di Bin sighed and turned around. Chi Gu played with the lacquered red staff in his hand and walked up to Di Bin. "Listen! I don't like you bastards the most! Don't let me catch your mistakes, or your mother will feel better if you fall into my hands!" Eat Bones waved his short staff.

"Clean up the stinky pears on the ground, and get out of here!" Ge Yuansheng's fist made a crackling sound.Bone Eater took half a step back, gripping the short staff tightly. Di Bin quickly grabbed Ge Yuansheng's fist with both hands. Ge Yuansheng looked at Di Bin.There are thousands of unspeakable words in Di Bin's eyes. Di Bin leaned over, straightened the basket, picked up the muddy pears and threw them into the basket. "Bai Dou, I'll help." Qi Chu quickly ran over to pick up the pears together. Ge Yuansheng looked at the sneering eyes of the surrounding guards, and then at the sneering smile with yellow and black teeth.He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then squatted down to pick up the pears.

When Qi Chu put the dirty pears into the basket, his eyes met Di Bin unexpectedly.Only then did he realize that Di Bin had bitten his lower lip, and blood was dripping on the corner of his mouth. Every pear that Ge Yuansheng picked up had deep fingerprints on it. "Smelly and cold, do you think Piaocheng is a golden land? Eat your mother's stinky shit! One day I will teach you all to taste the taste of Piaocheng prison..."
The small and dirty wooden house is squeezed in the northeast area of ​​Poshili, about a hundred yards away is the place with the strongest smell of blood in Piaocheng——Pingxishi Hutong.It was the junction of Jiwei and Poshili, and it was also the battlefield where the two major underworld forces in Piaocheng, "The Butcher" and "Feng Yilong", fought hand-to-hand.

Decayed planks and beams gave off a musty smell.The room was full of clutter and beds.Half-empty hammocks look like abandoned bird nests.The pasted paper on the window was scorched black by smoke. Di Bin leaned against the narrow bed with his eyes closed.Scabs still clotted around the corners of the mouth and chin. "Damn grandson of the stinky turtle, fuck the rotten skin of the 18th generation stinky ancestor of the 'slaughter house'!" Long Bai paced back and forth in the remaining space of the wooden house, cursing this string of obscenities with red eyes. "Fuck it! We only sell a pear for a penny, and we haven't sold half of it. What kind of money do we have to pay? Damn it! Bah! His grandma lost the pear, and the business is also fucking lost Already!"

"'Slaughterhouse' can't be messed with..." Qi Chu murmured. "Bah!" Long Bai's face showed disdain. "Is there anything we haven't seen since we came back from the battlefield? I'm afraid we kill more people than they kill pigs! I don't believe that group of pig slaughterers can beat us! There are just too many of them..." "Second Brother..." Qi Chu said, "Didn't you mention joining the 'Slaughterhouse' earlier?" "Bah!" Long Bai's face flushed red. "Don't mention it. There's no way. People in the 'slaughterhouse' look down on outsiders. Besides, the boss doesn't allow it. I really don't understand..." Long Bai sighed and sat on the bed. "We have nothing but a life, nothing but killing and fighting... Don't be a gangster on the road, just live to old age like this? I'm not reconciled! It's not easy to come to such a big place like Piaocheng. Come here It’s been a year, doing all these stinky duck shit business...I can’t stand it..." The wooden house fell silent, leaving only a special and faint grinding sound. It was Ge Yuansheng who was constantly wiping and rubbing his palms. His pupils were terrifyingly deep.There is hate and shame in it.