Call Me Kaitou Kid

20 You Are Not A Gangster, Just A Gangster

"Everyone..."

Yu Zui and Xie Bing, who were wrestling together, suddenly heard a voice from the side, and subconsciously turned their heads to look. The men present felt unwell for some reason.

This kid, he looks too handsome...

Xiao Yu didn't care what these people were thinking, and said with a smile: "It's easy to run a barbecue stall with a small budget. Can you put down the chairs and wine bottles?"

The people on Yu Zui's side were already at a disadvantage. The other party was holding iron and wooden sticks one by one, how could they let go?

BBQ stalls aren't easy, so let them get beat up?

How is this possible?

But Yu Zui and his group are not the unreasonable type. Hearing what Xiao Yu said, the short-haired girl who was drinking with Yu Zui and the others stood up and said to Yu Zui, "Yu Zui, I think what this classmate said is right, put your things down, let's all talk together."

Yu Zui was taken aback, looked at the vicious look of the group of people on Xie Bing's side, pouted and said: "Look at the people on their side, tell them to throw away the sticks and we will let them go."

"Cousin, who is this kid?"

The people on Yu Zui's side can talk, but it doesn't mean that the group of people brought by Xie Bing are easy to talk, and they were interrupted just after they started, making him, the leader of the Taoist gang, lose face.

"Cousin, this..."

Just as Xie Bing was about to answer, Xiao Yu said to the bewitched man, "I'm sorry uncle, I'm not interested in taking care of your personal grievances, but this stall is run by my classmate's family. It's not easy for everyone, why don't you change it?" How's the place?"

"Hey, you boy, who is your uncle? I'm in charge of you. Get out, or I'll beat you up too!" Cousin Xie Bing said angrily. He looks old, and he hates being called old. Having said that, he immediately became angry.

"Well... that can't be helped."

thumping!

As soon as Xiao Yu finished speaking, Cousin Xie Bing suddenly felt as if a car had hit his body. Before he could react, his whole body flew several meters away. .

Yu Zui and his group were completely taken aback by Xiao Yu's sudden action. What's going on?

A few seconds later, one of Cousin Xie Bing's men cursed loudly, raised the baseball bat in his hand, and shouted, "You're fucking..."

Xiao Yu kicked him in the stomach, kicked another person flying, and snatched the bat from his hand at a very fast speed, and played a few tricks in front of everyone, looking like a Monkey King .

"That's what sticks are for."

Xiao Yu rushed into Xie Bing's group in two steps. Before everyone could react, they felt a sharp pain in their abdomen, and more than half of them fell down and foamed at the mouth.

Generally, when dealing with Xiaoyu, a small gangster, he will hit the stomach, which is not easy to leave wounds, not fatal but painful.

Xiao Yu held up the wooden stick in his hand, and under Xie Bing's dull eyes, tapped his chin twice, "Brother, are you still playing?"

"I……"

As soon as Xie Bing uttered a word, Xiao Yu immediately punched him in the stomach, causing Xie Bing's tall body to twitch, and fell to his knees in front of Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu walked up to Cousin Xie Bing. Although he was scared to death, he still had the courage to ask Xiao Yu: "You, you bastard, yes, you have the ability to leave a name!"

Hearing this classic sentence, Xiao Yu couldn't help laughing, "No. 88, Qingfeng Road."

"What?" Cousin Xie Bing was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment Xiao Yu wringed off the bat in his hand!

The people present were so frightened that their jaws almost fell to the ground. That was a baseball bat! Can it be broken by hand?

Xiao Yu slashed cousin Xie Bing's face twice with a broken bat, "Dude, you're not a gangster, are you? Haven't heard of your name?"

As Xiao Xiong's grandson, Xiao Yu has naturally come into contact with various bigwigs in Haiming City, including some gangsters and villains, but there is no such person.

"You, you are..." Cousin Xie Bing was so frightened that he couldn't speak, how could he be from the underworld? It's just a street gangster who collects protection fees from small shops.

But from Xiao Yu's tone, is this man in front of him the real gangster?

"Looks like you're just a street gangster..."

Xiao Yu let out a disappointed tone, and the next second his face was so cold that it was chilling, "Tell your colleagues in this area not to collect protection fees in this street, this is the rule of the road, otherwise..."

As Xiao Yu said, he put his hand into the inner pocket of his clothes, and under the dumbfounded eyes of everyone, he took out a pitch-black pistol and pointed it between the eyebrows of Cousin Xie Bing, "You should also know what the consequences will be?"

"Ahhh!!"

Seeing Xiao Yu actually took out the gun, the girl who was with Xie Bing's group couldn't help but screamed. After a few seconds, she realized that she wanted to call the police with her mobile phone, but Xiao Yu pointed her pistol at her, "Miss, please!" Cherish life."

The girl was so frightened that she dropped her phone on the ground. In fact, she wasn't the only one who wanted to call the police. All the other people who wanted to call the police subconsciously stopped.

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