Chapter 69 [Forcibly robbing the woman](1/2)
- Chapter 69
We drove all the way to the Military Club in the city center, which is quite famous in Nanjing. Generally speaking, this is the largest book market in nearby provinces and cities. Whether it is the popular books on the market or some Hong Kong and Taiwan versions of magazines, we can basically find it here. There is a building in the club, which makes it look like a large shopping mall, full of bookshop stalls, from various schools of thought to main theme works, teaching materials, novels and magazines, and popular online novels from Jin Yong and Gu Long to the current popular ones. There are all kinds of things here...
The only thing worth mentioning is that it is all pirated.
Generally speaking, many middle school students will come here to search for the latest Taiwanese romance novels, as well as some Japanese comics, such as Hunter One Piece, and you can see rows of students coming in and out here every afternoon. Of course, most of the booksellers put on the table are genuine books, but if you go over and ask quietly, the price is negotiated, someone will run to the warehouse behind to take out the books you want to buy.
The reason why I am familiar with this place is because Aze once brought me here to buy two sets of "Dragon, Tiger, and Leopard" from Hong Kong...
In addition to novels and comics, there is also a row of large and small audio and video stores around it, selling various CDs, games, music, movies, and photos. Of course, it goes without saying that they are all pirated. These audio and video stores are separated by a small aisle from the Five-Star Home Appliance Shopping Mall. People often buy a home theater and then go here to buy more than a dozen pirated American blockbusters.
At the same time, there are several small restaurants, small bars, and a famous singing room in the city.
Of course, the most famous thing about the entire military club is that there is a city skating rink that was once the largest city in Nanjing. Rolling skating was once popular in China in the late 1990s. It is said to be a favorite entertainment activity for young people in the middle school class. At that time, the "Great Wall" ice rink in the military club was full of every day.
Usually, pairs of little mandarin ducks take advantage of the ice skating, holding hands and swaying back and forth. Of course, there are also many little girls and gangsters here to pass the time. This place is a mixture of fish and dragons. There are often a group of young people who are not yet fully grown in teenagers fight, and even use knives. In a small alley behind the ice rink, it is often the best place to "set up the venue" (set up the venue: Nanjing dialect, which means that both sides bring together people and fight).
In short, just one word: chaos!
In an ice rink, I was forced to keep dozens of security guards! Otherwise, I would not be able to stop the scene at all!
However, the trend of ice skating has long passed, and young people are gradually no longer popular with this kind of entertainment activities. However, the Great Wall Ice Rink, as a gathering place for young people in Nanjing, has remained well.
When we drove into the Military Club, the door was a little crowded. When we arrived at the singing room, the parking space at the door was full. Several colorful motorcycles decorated with colorful carriages were placed across the car parking space, looking very arrogant, with many colorful headlights on the body of the car. A few young poles were smoking around, looking domineering, and whistling at the beautiful girls passing by from time to time.
What I noticed was that I saw one of Ni Duoduo's classmates standing beside these little poles, looking down and pleasing, with a slightly flattering expression, holding a box of cigarettes in his hand. This was a boy who looked at most seventeen years old, wearing a school uniform and his hair was messy like a bird's nest. I signaled Qiao Qiao to stop the car, and then said to him: "You find a place to park, and I will go to the singing room hall to wait for you."
After saying that, I opened the door and got out of the car first. After walking past the small poles, I glanced at the classmate Ni Duoduo's corners of my eyes, as if I heard him say in a flattering tone: "Brother, it took a lot of effort for me to bring them here today..."
I frowned slightly and walked into the hall quickly. The hall was full of young people swaying, and there were also the sounds of howlings from the private rooms. I walked to the counter and asked a waitress wearing a cheap cheongsam inside: "How many people in school uniforms have they entered which private room?"
The waiter was stunned for a moment, looking embarrassed: "Sir, I don't know this..."
I interrupted her: "Just just now, there should be four or five people wearing school uniforms, both men and women, dressed in middle school students, and one of them had an explosive head, which should be easy to recognize."
The waiter frowned: "Sir, if you want to find friends, you can call them yourself..."
I was a little impatient, took out a big pink bill from my pocket and pressed it on the counter and pushed it over: "Which private room are they in?"
"Three, one nine, the second room on the left of the third floor is." The waiter quickly reached out to sweep the counter, then swept the banknotes back, and said quickly without hesitation.
"Okay, you can open a private room for me, and I want one next to them."
The waiter glanced at me strangely, probably feeling that I was very strange, but when I saw my cold look on my face, she didn't say anything, quickly put a list for me, I paid the money and went back to the entrance of the hall to wait for Aze and Qiao Qiao.
As soon as he reached the door, he heard a whistle coming from outside. Qiao Qiao and Aze walked up the steps and pushed the door in. Qiao Qiao turned around and raised her middle finger to the outside.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
Qiao Qiao looked disdainful: "A few little poles whistle to me."
I smiled, didn't say anything
This kind of thing is normal. In normal times, these small poles may have been put on. Maybe it was because Qiao Qiao and Aze were dressed like ordinary people, and they were driving high-end cars, so they didn't act rashly.
We went up the third floor and entered the private room. Before entering the door, I quietly looked outside in the private room next door. The door of the private room was covered with colorful glass, which was not very real, but there were four or five people inside. From the clothes, they looked exactly like Ni Duoduo's classmates. You could hear the loud music coming from inside through the door. The lights in the private room were dimmed, as if these people were dancing.
"Chen Yang, are we singing stupidly here?" Qiao Qiao raised her eyebrows: "I have no karaoke for a while, what's the point here?"
But Aze didn't care about so much, he just clicked a song and started howling with the microphone.
I pulled Qiao Qiao to sit next to me. The place where I sat is close to the door. The private rooms here are all concave. From where I sat, I could see the door of the private room next door. I could see the private room where Ni Duoduo was in and out.
I lit a cigarette and whispered, "Sit down first, I'm idle anyway, so I'll have fun by myself."
Qiao Qiao rolled her eyes: "Tsk, I would have known that I wouldn't come out with you today. I have been shaking with you for a whole morning, but I haven't been soaking in my girlfriend. I'll drive you as a driver."
I smiled and said, "Okay, just be a helping friend... To be honest, I asked you to accompany me to give me courage. I have never dealt with such a girl, and you are a girl, maybe you will have some things to help you. When the girl went out to the bathroom, you would help follow her. I just heard one of her classmates talking to a few gangsters outside, and something might happen."
Qiao Qiao's eyes lit up: "Is there something wrong? That's about the same thing! What's wrong? Are we going to fight here today?" I glanced at her and thought that it was just this crazy girl's cold and unrestrained temperament. When she heard the fight, her eyes lit up, fearing that the world would be in chaos. Seeing her like this, she wanted to go to the room to remove the tiles.
After sitting for a while, I saw a few people walking into the next door, which was the little gangsters and Ni Duoduo's classmate whom I saw just now. Then the music next door became louder and a few whistles came from time to time.
I sat down and drank a glass of Coke, and saw the door next door push open. Ni Duoduo and two female classmates walked out. I immediately said to Qiao Qiao, "You go, you can make some situations in the bathroom, don't let them come back too soon. I want to do something."
"What's going on?" Qiao Qiao stared at me with a pair of almond eyes.
"Oh, that's not simple? Just do whatever you want! Chat up with them and tease the little girl." I said indifferently: "Don't you usually do this?"
"Damn! Just these little girls?" Qiao Qiao looked disdainful: "I don't like you! My eldest daughter Qiao is not a girl who can like you! Cut! I Ning bite Xiantao and don't eat a basket of rotten pears!"
I sighed: "Damn, I'm just trying to get a girl in my arms! Isn't it just to flirt with men? Didn't I even help you pretend to be a gangster to scare those two glasses last time?"
Qiao Qiao had no choice but to say, "You are cruel, just treat me as returning your favor." After that, Qiao Qiao got up and followed him out, and I pushed Aze again: "Don't be stunned, you can go too."
"Me?" Aze had a bitter face.
"I'm afraid Qiao Qiao can't handle it alone. If you go and help, don't you have the best way to treat girls?"
Aze still wanted to refuse, but I said quickly: "At worst, your family will arrange for you to date a gay next time, and I will help you." After that, I pushed him out.
When Aze went out, I turned off the music, walked to the door, and put my head on the wall to listen to the sound next door.
The decoration of the private rooms in this low-end singing room is cheap partitions, with poor sound insulation. You can hear the sound of the next door very well through the wall panel. Just as the music from the next door was turned off, I heard the sound of a man talking inside.
"Boss, is that OK? Will this cause trouble?" I heard that this was the voice of Ni Duoduo's male classmate.
"If you are afraid, get out of here!" A bad voice cursed in a low voice: "Mom, aren't it just a few girls? You haven't fucked it before!"
"But... Ni Duoduo's little Panxi (Note: Panxi, Nanjing dialect, means a little girl) seems to have some background!" Ni Duoduo's classmate hesitated: "Someone used to have an idea, but later he was beaten up several times, and another guy broke one leg."
"What are you talking about!" Another voice shouted: "Aren't you just a junior middle school student? I don't believe that she has any background, so I'll talk about it when I get on!"
The voice of evil voice suddenly smiled, the sound below was a bit obscene, probably because he lowered his voice and spoke, which sounded a little blurry: "I... took...Spain...Fly...Six...HI...Have it big...take it away..."
The more I listened, the more I felt angry. Although I didn’t listen very thoroughly, I roughly understood what it meant!
These guys are probably preparing to take Ni Duoduo away. As for the name "Spanish Fly", I am of course familiar with it. This is a kind of aphrodisiac. Many gangsters use this medicine to soak girls in the disco. The kind of gangsters drink too much in the disco at night. Look at giving them a medicine, and then after they get confused, they will take whatever they want and do whatever they want. Not to mention being raped, it is normal to be taken to the turn.
I snatched out the cigarette, then picked up a beer bottle on the table and pushed it out.
When I pushed open the door of the next room, I saw the gangsters I had seen at the door sitting on the sofa, one by one, shining my legs and smoking a cigarette. The room was filled with smoke and mist. I could see a small translucent plastic bag on the table at a glance... I saw this thing too much, and I felt a little angry at that time!
Several gangsters suddenly saw me, a stranger, pushing the door in, and were stunned for a moment, but immediately, one of the fastest-reacting ones quickly rushes to put away the pack of psychedelic drugs on the table. A guy sitting nearest the door had already stood up and shouted in a bad voice: "What are you doing! Why are you doing in our private room? Go out!!" As he said that, he came over and pushed me.
I held one hand behind me, holding the beer bottle, with a expressionless face and perfunctory mouth: "Oh, I walked into the wrong door." Seeing that guy's hand approaching me, I suddenly reached out and pressed his shoulder, and the beer bottle in the other hand hit it hard.
Bang!
The guy didn't even snort, and he softened on the spot. Several other gangsters all jumped up, "Fuck your mom!"
I was full of evil spirits and grabbed the guy who rushed to me first, grabbed his hair and pressed him down, raised his knees and hit him down. The guy screamed, covered his face and fell down, and the snot, blood, tears and tears were mixed together. At this time, the other two gangsters actually took out a knife from their waists!
Damn, the gangsters are really amazing nowadays. They even carry guys with them when they go out! I felt a little moved in my heart, and the thinnest guy on the opposite side had stabbed him with a knife.
I let him sideways, clamped his arm, and with a little force, he removed his joints, and then punched him on the chin. The guy screamed in pain on the spot, but one hand was soft and he didn't know whether to cover his face or arms with the other hand. I handed over the knife he threw away, then pointed at the remaining two guys and shouted: "Come on!"
In the end, the two gangsters were a little timid. They saw me dealing with the three guys with a panic on their faces. They were holding a knife in their hands, but they were hesitant and dared not come up. Ni Duoduo's classmate shrank in the corner, trembling.
I have seen such gangsters in my early years, and they are all bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. If you are crueler than them, they will become softer. If he is evil, don't be evil! Then you can pinch them at will! I threw away the half-broken beer bottle in my hand, ignored the two guys holding the knife in front of me, walked to the corner of the wall and picked up the classmate Ni Duoduo, dragged him from the corner of the wall. Seeing him frightened his nose and eyes curled up, I felt disgusted. I raised my hand and slapped him in the face with a "slap", and slapped his nose and bleeding. I was not satisfied and slapped seven or eight times in the face. This guy wanted to raise his hand to protect his face at first, but I glared and shouted, "Don't hide!" He was so scared that his body softened and he didn't even dare to move.
After I slapped a few times, the guy's face was covered in blood, and his cheeks were swollen from both sides. I left him and looked at the two gangsters holding the knife. They were still full of fear and dared not go forward. One of them was trembling.
"Get a knife?" I cursed contemptuously, "So what if I give you a gun?" This was the guy on the ground who was hit by a beer bottle with me moved a few times, as if he was about to get up. I sneered, and walked up the mountain and stomped on him behind him. The kick made the guy cry and rolled on the ground, and then spared him.
The two guys holding knives never dared to move, just watched me beat their companions.
It was not until I stopped that one of them spoke timidly: "Friend...you..."
I glared at me: "Who is your fucking friend?" He closed his mouth in fear and dared not speak.
My eyes were too long and I stared at the two guys: "Who said just now, I was going to get on Ni Duoduo? Come over by myself." The two gangsters were holding knives in their hands, and seemed to not know whether to put them down or what to do. After hearing what I said, they quickly shook their heads: "It's not me!"
I kicked one guy over with one kick, and the other one was glared at me, and the knife in my hand fell to the ground. I pointed the knife at him and said coldly: "Slap yourself, hit me!"
"ah?"
"Fight!" I squinted my eyes: "If you don't hit, I'll help you fight!"
He was silent for a few seconds under my eyes, and finally raised his hand...
There was a sound of slap in the room, and I glared at the other one who was kicked down on the sofa by me just now: "And you!"
This guy looked a little older last year, about 20 years old, with a gold chain hanging around his neck and earrings on his ears. He looked at me for a while, and suddenly tentatively said in a panic tone: "You...I know you... Are you the fifth brother?"
My eyebrows stood up, and there was a bit of a fierce look in my eyes: "How do you know me?"
The guy was so scared that he shrank back again: "I...my cousin is a security guard at Jinbi Huihuang... You are the boss of Jinbi Huihuang... I have seen you."
"Damn it." I went up and picked him up again, slapped him in the face, making him dare not say anything.
Then I sat on the table in the middle, threw away the knife in my hand, pulled out a cigarette, lit it, glanced at the guy who slapped himself in the face, and had stopped to see me, and I immediately glared: "Did I tell you to stop?"
He was so scared that he quickly raised his hand and continued to slap himself in the face. His face was red and swollen, but he didn't dare to stop.
I stared at the guy who knew me and squinted: "You know me... well, are you going to have a plan to hit Ni Duoduo today?"
At this time, even the fool understood that I was standing up for that little girl Ni Duoduo. The guy was so scared that he shrank and said quickly: "I dare not! I don't know that she is your little brother's horse, I will never dare again!"
"Who is the fucking me!" I said angrily: "Tell you! Ni Duoduo is my sister! If you dare to touch her mind again, I will ruin you at any time, do you believe it?"
Then I reached out and said, "Get it."
"Ah?" He was stunned for a moment. I glared at me and didn't say anything. He immediately understood and quickly took out the bag of psychedelic drugs in his arms. I threw them all into the ashtray, then picked up the tissue on the table and wiped the blood on my hands, threw them into the ashtray, and lit them with a lighter.
To be continued...