In Guan Jiu's worldview, Zhang Jun was cheated by himself this time, and he was cheated by the inauthentic Fatty Liu.

So at this moment he has no good feelings for Fatty Liu.

"you--"

Fatty Liu was originally sitting in the lobby seat, but he guessed that with his own rank, it was really a loss in such a fight, so he didn't go.

At this time, Guan Jiu rushed up.

To be honest, Fatty Liu was scared. He hadn't had a fight for many years, and no young fool like Guan Jiu could figure out his pulse.

So after some trade-offs, Fatty Liu stopped pretending and hid beside him cleverly.

"Huh~"

Just as Guan Jiu rushed to Fatty Liu, a strong man suddenly hugged his neck from behind. At the same time, another strong man in a gray T-shirt rushed over from the front and rushed over quickly.

"Bang!"

The backhand was like a big-eared shave on Guan Jiu's face.

"Cao, you still want to beat Brother Liu like this?"

The strong man in gray T-shirt sneered, and before Guan Jiu could break free, he cried out again.

"Haha." Guan Jiu grinned, stared at the strong man with his eyes squinted, and said no more.

Just then—

“Hohu~”

"Click!"

A golden cup bread suddenly stopped in front of the mahjong hall, the car door opened, and three young men jumped out of the car.

“It’s so lively.”

The young man in his early thirties was in his early thirties, wearing a blue denim jacket, and a small buzz cut. He held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, then he slowly took the two into the mahjong hall with him.

He was not fast, just like walking in the park. After entering the lobby, he did not glance at Zhang Jun, nor did he stop at Fatty Liu's subordinates.

Just as everyone else in the lobby was filled with air, he ignored everyone, and then slowly walked to Fatty Liu, pulled a chair open, and sat down.

Momentum is an invisible but real thing. As the young people in the blue leather jacket entered the mahjong hall, everyone in the mahjong hall stopped and stood aside, looking coldly.

"Yang Chaoqun, why are you here?" Fatty Liu was stunned, then frowned and looked at him, "I, Fatty Liu, didn't mess with you, right?"

"Well, you didn't mess with me." Yang Chaoqun crossed his legs, spit out a smoke ring comfortably, and said casually: "But, you beat Erhuzi's leg apart two years ago. He is my brother."

Fatty Liu frowned and looked at him without saying a word.

Seeing that Fatty Liu didn't say anything, Yang Chaoqun scratched his head, then stretched out two fingers and shook it in front of him, "Twenty-hundred thousand, you can get the money, this matter will be written off. If you don't get the money, you can't stay in Ltan."

"Cao, Yang Chaoqun, why are you so awesome? You only have 200,000 yuan?"

Standing next to Fatty Liu, the strong man in the gray T-shirt who had slapped Guan Jiu twice before couldn't help but say.

"Swish"

One of the young men in black who looked only twenty-four or twenty-five who followed Yang Chaoqun, took out a saw-sawed double-tube hunter from his backpack, and put a grey T-shirt on his head with a backhand. Then the young men pointed at his head, "It's not your business, just close your eyes honestly."

Fatty Liu took out a cigarette from his pocket with a trembling hand, lit it "bang". He took a deep breath of cigarette, and then slowly said, "I don't have that much cash."

"Not even 200,000? I think your business is pretty good." Yang Chaoqun chuckled, then turned his head and signaled a young man, "Da Ming, go upstairs and take a look."

The young man named Ming, who followed Yang Chaoqun, walked upstairs quickly as he said.

Three minutes later, Daming went downstairs with a snakeskin bag: "Brother Chao, 235,000."

From going upstairs to going downstairs with full money, Fatty Liu didn't say a word or anyone stopped him from the whole process.

"Liu Wei, you are not honest."

Yang Chaoqun smiled and vomited a cigarette ring on Fatty Liu's face.

Fatty Liu looked at Yang Chaoqun with gloomy eyes, but still didn't say anything.

"The eyes are full of murderous aura. Why are you very unconvinced?"

Yang Chaoqun, who was originally about to leave, sat down again when he saw Fatty Liu's gloomy eyes. He took off the double-tube hunting of the young man in black, and handed the handle of the gun to Fatty Liu, pointing the gun head at him, "Come on, give you a chance to show off, try if there are any bullets inside, come on, shoot."

Fatty Liu's hands holding the gun were trembling, and his forehead was slightly sweating.

"What's wrong? Are you not Big Brother L Tan? Aren't you quite so bold?"

Yang Chaoqun reached out to pluck Fatty Liu's head. Seeing that Fatty Liu still did not shoot, he put away the double-tube hunting.

"I'm leaving, I don't have much energy."

Yang Chaoqun waved his hand, then stood up and walked out.

At the same time, Zhang Jun gritted his teeth and took a step forward.

"You have something to do?"

Yang Chaoqun turned his head and looked at him as if he had just discovered Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun licked his lips, "I have something to do with Fatty Liu, so I borrowed 50,000 yuan from me, and he snatched it back."

"Oh." Yang Chaoqun nodded slightly, pondered for a while, then turned around and took out a stack of money from Gangzi's snakeskin bag. Without checking, he threw it to Zhang Jun casually, "You."

"Thanks."

Zhang Jun said a little gratefully, then watched Yang Chaoqun and the other two enter the Golden Cup Bread and leave.

After Zhang Jun and the other two got the money, they didn't stay any longer and left directly.

On the way back, the four people's topics were almost all about Yang Chaoqun.

"Then Fatty Liu is really cowardly. He doesn't dare to shoot such a good opportunity." Chen Baichuan said with contempt.

"In my opinion, Fatty Liu is not lacking in the courage to shoot." Zhang Jun pondered: "In my opinion, Fatty Liu is a big brother with a little weight in Ltan, and Yang Chaoqun is the kind of wandering bandit, a real outlaw. Yang Chaoqun can leave after shooting, without any worries. Fatty Liu is different. He has some industries in the local area, and his roots are here, so he can't escape no matter how he runs."

Zhang Haowen nodded, "I have heard of Yang Chaoqun. This person is wandering in many places in H City, Syang City, L City, and is very famous. Fatty Liu is not on the same level as him."

Guan Jiu, who had been walking by the side and didn't say much, suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Jun'er Haowen, I suddenly remembered that I had something to do. It seemed that something had fallen into the mahjong hall, so I had to go back."

"What's the matter? Do you want to go together?" Zhang Jun asked curiously.

Guan Jiu casually said, "For a small matter, you go back first, don't wait for me, see you in City H."

"Is it really okay?"

Zhang Haowen was a little puzzled, but he didn't think much about it.

Then Guan Jiu left alone.

But what no one expected was that after Guan Jiu returned to the mahjong hall, he did not look for the so-called things he had left behind, but instead squatted quietly in the alley diagonally opposite the mahjong hall.
Chapter completed!