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Chapter 391: Wasting Your Mind (Part 2)

Taking advantage of the teahouse shopkeeper's skill of pouring tea and water in front of everyone, Mr. Duan blinked a pair of mung bean eyes and secretly looked at the faces of the people in the house. He waited until the trembling teahouse shopkeeper retreated behind the counter in the teahouse again, and then he clasped his fists at the teahouse: "Everyone knows that my surname Duan is just from the streets of Zhushikouer Street. He saw that his belly was quite big, but there was no knowledge inside, and he was filled with some yellow soup and fat. When you talk about the reasons in today's scene, you can say a word that is bad and smelly, how can you forgive me?"

He politely hugged Mr. Shi and Tabeile first, and then Mr. Hu put a pair of thick slaps with his bones exposed on the table: "Mr. Duan, let's not mention the polite words in this scene now! What are you going to say about the reason in front of you? Even if you can do it, it's all right! The men walking in the four nine cities cannot really exert evil fire at Mr. Duan, and they are crazy! If we don't end up talking to the owner across the street in everything?"

Listening to Mr. Hu's words in the scene were clear, Mr. Shi nodded frequently and said yes, and Tabelle even raised a thumbs up at Mr. Hu: "Hey, you have to say Mr. Hu, you are an old person in the scene in the Sijiu City. Jiang is so hot!"

Turning his head and looking at the crowd that had been quiet outside the teahouse, Mr. Duan couldn't help but lower his voice: "My dear masters, there are no outsiders here at the moment, let's break up the reason for this today? The people who broke into the fire at Ye were all taken down and had all tested their true colors. Several of them were all friends who had shown their faces in the chrysanthemum club. The chrysanthemum club didn't run away! He said to the big one. This is called a private store, and the night disturbs the good people. He was still a business closed. He then detained all the people in the chrysanthemum club to investigate the way they were strictly dealt with. He had to ask the shop owner for the crime of not being strict in charge and not employed. As a result, the shop was closed, the hanger was dismissed, and the money was cut off and the money was compensated!"

"Now, it is about the nineteen families who left books to intimidate and steal people's wealth. Which one is a famous family in the 49th city, and it is absolutely impossible to speak empty words and falsely accuse and frame him. If he wants to ask for a name for innocence, he should naturally open the door and open the door and ask the patrol police station to check the house carefully after the number of people! I am not afraid to say something to you here--if the jujube club asks us to go in and search, and the things lost in the man's house will definitely be found in the jujube club!"

He slapped the table hard. Taber stood up enthusiastically and shouted in a voice: "Okay! Mr. Duan, since you have already grasped the rules in your heart, then we shouldn't sit here? Ma Liu'er, right?"

After opening two fat slaps, Duan both shook their slaps at Tabelle and gusts of wind: "Tabelle. Don't worry, let me finish this?!"

After all, Tabel settled down and sat back on the chair again. Mr. Duan said to everyone sitting around the table: "I said, if you are really stingy today, that's all - you guys, whether it's face or inner self, you can get a happy ending! But after this matter is over? Have you guys thought about it?"

With a frown slightly, Mr. Shi said slowly, "Mr. Duan means that after this festival tonight, the chrysanthemum club will take a break. You have to come to find our account, right? Good guy, the thieves have not even planned to beat the thief, but the thief is thinking about dealing with the miser. Where can I make sense? Mr. Duan, I guess the reason here is not clear. When it dawns tomorrow, I will first go to pour my bitterness into the face of several senators in the Beijing Municipal Government, and then invite my old man to send a letter to the old friends in Nanjing. Let's see if I can find a place to reason?"

Almost as Mr. Shi finished speaking, several other wealthy people in Sijiu City who were sitting in the teahouse were not to be outdone and shouted at Mr. Duan: "Mr. Shi is saying this! Since there is no place to make sense in Sijiu City, I have to beware of someone looking for a account. Then tomorrow I will take a train ticket and go to Nanjing for a trip! Isn't it just a nail-rolling board and a way like Gao Yu? I have seen enough in the old plays, and this time I will play with it myself!"

"The reason in this world is just a matter of literary and military fighter! My family is not worthy of me, but I have only three lawyers who have returned from studying abroad. It's enough to make a lawsuit! As for this martial fighter, I have had you ever given a five-poison jacket to ensure safety since I was a child. Can't you look at me, my junior, and ask people to bully you, right?"

With a sigh, Mr. Hu reached out and picked up the hot tea in front of him and drank it all. Then he twisted the white porcelain tea cup in his hand and responded calmly: "It's not possible, I'm old, I'm old, my muscles and bones are no longer as good as those in the past. I just rely on the hundreds of disciples I taught that year, I pity my old man, and saw Tian'er giving me some salt and vegetables to survive! But if I really had no way to force someone, I could only stretch out my hand and argue with the person who came to the door?"

He was talking lightly, but he didn't see how hard Mr. Hu tried, but the white porcelain teacup he was twisting in his hand was pinched into pieces and fell to the ground with a jingle.

The real skill of Mr. Hu was so scared that he shrank his neck. Master Duan smiled and hugged everyone present: "My dear masters, don't you forget a bit? This chrysanthemum club is a business run by the Japanese. This Japanese may not be able to follow the rules of the scene in our 49th city. It is said that it is easy to avoid the open guns, but it is difficult to prevent the hidden arrows. What's more, the Japanese have thought about it carefully. Since there are foreigners in our Beiping city, when will we fight against foreigners? "

Breaking his fat fingers, Duan continued to say as if he had known them: "I won't mention the reasons in the early years. I will just talk about the things in this little decade. The Wang family, the Qianmen Tower, was reluctant to let the Germans take over the back garden and ask the Germans to build the church. They went out to make trouble with the Germans. What happened in the end? The Wang family is so big, but now they are all homes in Baoduoer, are they all in the ground of the German church?"

"The manager of the Citigroup Bank had to ask someone to take a tour of the bookstore when he was drunk. He choked on the second master of the Huang family. Although he asked the second master of the Huang family to ask someone to clean up in person, then? The Huang family's current family background cannot be compared with that, right? He just took the initiative to try to settle the matter. Didn't the second master of his family also ask someone to break his legs with a car?"

"The two White Russians who are unfamiliar with no money to eat at Huibin Tower and even shot and killed two people who run away. At the end, wouldn't it be a detention and sent back to China? Two lives, one person would have to pay ten dollars. You said that you are against foreigners. Whether it is Westerners or Easterners, we will not be able to take advantage of them in the end! You know that your arm can't twist your thighs, which shows the reason for the future loss. Why do you guys have to?"

With a sneer, Mr. Shi slowly stood up from the bench, staring at Mr. Duan with contempt and said, "Mr. Duan, I have received your kindness! But I just breathed a sigh of relief and the Buddha fought for an incense! I bullied everyone in my house, and I was just thinking about swallowing my anger. I asked myself that I did not have this kind of cultivation attitude! If Mr. Duan is nowhere to beside me, then I will take a step first and go to the chrysanthemum club to talk about this reason!"

Before Mr. Duan could speak again, a noise suddenly came from outside the teahouse. With the noise, several magnificent young men who looked like figures in the escort business rushed into the teahouse in one step, all of whom were holding fists and shouting in a mess: "Uncle Hu, go and have a look--The chrysanthemum society picked the shop team, and several Japanese people with short swords in their hands came out, kneeling in front of people with bare shirtless, and without saying a word, they used the knife to pull their stomachs open, and their hearts and lungs were flowing all over the floor."

"The shopkeeper of the chrysanthemum club also showed his face in front of others. He only said that the chrysanthemum club included some unknown friends and had done some shameful activities in Sijiu City. Now he has committed suicide in public and said that he would ask the victims of all families to go to the chrysanthemum club to search and inspect!"

He stood up dumbfoundedly, Master Duan stared at a stunning young man standing beside him in disbelief and shouted: "Are you really accused of this in public?"

Lang smiled, and Mr. Hu stood up straight away and clasped his fists at Mr. Shi and others who were also standing up with a look of surprise: "My dear masters, the Japanese in the Jushu Club are not as tough as they look? Seeing that the men in the Sijiu City are united, they themselves made a way to kill people but stop the ground to beg for forgiveness? Why? Why? Why don't we be afraid of being covered with bloody smell, let's go to the Jushu Club to take a look at the scene of the broken belly?"

No longer say hello to Mr. Duan, Mr. Hu took the lead and walked out of the teahouse. Behind Mr. Hu, others also came out one after another. In the blink of an eye, he left Duan alone in the teahouse that suddenly fell down.

Blinking hard, Duan Master murmured as if he was dreaming for a long time: "What's the idea of ​​this damn chrysanthemum club? Why did I admit defeat so quickly? I haven't even broken the way of the simple matter I just figured out. Oh, Niu Ertang, hurry up and chase Fan Dongliu, telling him not to pass the message, and not to pass the message anywhere!"

Looking at Master Duan who was so anxious that he jumped straight into his feet for no reason, Niu Erdeng timidly approached Master Duan: "Mr. Duan, where are you going to find Fan Dongliu? He is going to pass the message, would you give me a place for sure, right?"

Opening his mouth towards Niu Ertang, Master Duan fell to the stool: "It's over, just blinking my eyes, and I'll lose more than 10% of the profits. This will cost me a lot of money" (To be continued)

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