Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Bai Xuedong moved slightly, thought for a moment, and said disapprovingly: "Every gang is like this. At the beginning, because there were not many people, they could check the character one by one. But as the strength of the gang increased, everyone got in.

This will result in a situation of mixed good and bad, and this situation can only be eliminated step by step."

Jiang Shan smiled faintly when he heard this, then shook his head and said: "Xue Dong, I understand what you are saying. The so-called forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. But our Shanhai Gang was originally established just to speak for some people who have no ability. If

In the end, we became like other forces, bullying everyone, collecting protection fees, and doing all kinds of bad things. Then is it necessary for our Shanhai Gang to exist? We want to be a force that punishes the strong and helps the weak, and eventually we all

If we become bad guys, then what is our original intention?"

Bai Xuedong has always been by Jiangshan's side, and naturally knows his ambitions. He also knows that the current practices of some members of the Shanhai Gang are indeed contrary to Jiangshan's original purpose. He can't help but ask: "Then, what should we do?"

Jiang Shan turned around and looked into Bai Xuedong's eyes, and then spoke quietly after half a minute: "I have thought about this matter for a long time. I also want to follow the example of those high-ranking officials in ancient times and pay a private visit incognito. Only what you see with your own eyes is the best.

Really. I want to see how arrogant these guys are!"

After listening to Jiang Shan's plan, Bai Xuedong also felt that it was a feasible solution. After all, the Shanhai Gang now has a large number of people, and the gang members are all over the place. Just listening to the reports of his subordinates will inevitably lead to partial beliefs. Jiang Shan wants to see for himself what is happening below.

What is the most real.

Three days later, in a remote county in East China, a young man wearing casual clothes appeared. He had a strong build and outstanding appearance. At first glance, he was not a local.

When the young man arrived at the county town, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon. He had obviously come all the way by car, and there was a slight air of travel on his face.

Although the small county town is not very prosperous, it is dinner time after six o'clock, night market stalls are set up in the streets and alleys, and there is a constant flow of people in various restaurants and shopping malls.

However, the young man walked past the entrances of the restaurants, which were greeted with warm greetings, and walked towards a food stall in the distance.

"Looking back at the food stalls", there is a light box erected on the roadside, and a large shelf is set up against the street, filled with various dishes. Next to the shelf is a stove, and an old man with gray hair wearing an apron is cooking.

, while greeting the guests: "You're here, please sit inside and order whatever you want!"

The old man was in his sixties, but he seemed to be in good spirits, and he was warm and kind. He seemed to be doing a good business. There were six tables of customers sitting in front of about a dozen square tables.

The young man could smell the aroma of the food from the old man's stall from a distance. Although it was not as rich in condiments as those in big restaurants, the aroma was homely. It reminded the young man of the food his mother had eaten at home when he was young.

vegetable.

Involuntarily, he walked towards the old man's food stall. When he saw the young man, the old man greeted him loudly: "Brother, it looks like it's your first time coming to my food stall, right? If you want something to eat, tell me. I promise you can eat it."

Comfortable!"

The young man looked at the dishes on the big shelf and casually ordered a steamed fish, a stewed chicken, and two vegetarian dishes. The long-lost home-cooked taste, coupled with the long journey in the car, made him really hungry, and the young man had a big appetite.

But the old man shook his head and said: "You are alone and can't eat so many dishes. I think you should order a fish and a vegetarian dish first and eat it. If there is not enough, I will cook it for you."

Normally restaurants expect customers to order more dishes, but the old man first considers whether the guests can eat it. With such consideration for the guests, no wonder his business is booming.

Naturally, the young man was Jiang Shan, so he also strolled here. Waiting for the dishes cooked by the old man to be served, he opened a bottle of beer and started drinking while eating.

"Damn it, old man, the protection money can't be delayed any longer today. Hand over the money quickly. I'm a vegetarian, right?"

Jiang Shan had just taken a bite of food when he suddenly heard a vicious voice. It was a stout young man wearing only a vest, revealing his body covered with tattoos. He came with four gangsters dressed in avant-garde clothes and holding wooden sticks in their hands.

Arrive in front of the old man's food stall.

When the old man saw a few young people, he was so frightened that he quickly put down the frying spoon in his hand, nodded and bowed and said: "Brother, my wife is in hospital recently. You see, I have to take care of her during the day and work as a stall to earn money at night. It's true.

I don’t have much money, can you give me a few more days of grace?”

When the young man heard the old man's words, his eyes widened immediately, and he slapped the old man in the face: "No money? Isn't it shameful to give him face? The day before yesterday, you said you would give a few days of grace. How many days of grace will you give today? You

My wife needs money for hospitalization, but my brothers don’t need money for meals? How can you use the money for your brothers’ meals to treat your wife? You don’t have money, right? That’s great, don’t do it if you don’t have money!”

After saying that, the young man flew up and kicked the stove, knocking the stove to the ground. The charcoal fire in the stove fell on the old man's feet. The old man's shoes immediately caught fire, making him scream in pain.

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Jiang Shan looked at all this coldly. He wanted to see how arrogant these people would be.

"Smash this stall for me! From today on, every time I see this old guy stall here, he will smash it for me! Damn it, he doesn't pay the protection fee, and he still wants to stall here, and he thinks I'm just a freeloader.

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The young man directed his men to overturn the old man's stall to the ground, but he held the stick in his hand and walked towards the old man who was lying on the ground and fighting the flames on his body.

Lifting the old man up, the young man reached out and pulled off the wallet from his waist, and then kicked the old man on the waist. The old man fell to the ground with a "plop".

Opening the wallet, the young man saw that there was only a few dozen yuan in change inside. He was so angry that he threw the wallet to the ground: "Mad, you only bring this little money to pretend to be poor for me?"

Seeing some gangsters coming to make trouble, except for Jiang Shan, who was still drinking wine from his glass, the other guests at several tables wanted to leave this place of trouble and trouble quickly. The young man waved his hand, and several of his younger brothers took the wine.

The guy drove all the guests back.

"Fuck you Mad, you want to leave without paying after eating? Three hundred per person, pay the bill before leaving!"

The young man pointed the stick in his hand at all the guests and shouted loudly.

The dishes these guests ordered were not many. If the old man was asked to settle the account, it would only be a few dozen yuan at most. This young man actually asked each table of guests to pay three hundred yuan.

"I just ordered one dish and a bottle of beer!" A customer argued aggrievedly.