Reckless Youth of Delinquency

Maizi also rushed to say: "Yes, he was just a loser in our school, and it is impossible to know the old leader of the Black Tiger Gang. I am going to kill him tonight, so he has to try his best to escape now. "

I didn't defend myself, I just looked at Wang Jinbao. I believe that the current leader of the Black Tiger Gang will definitely make the right choice for him. It was my last hope, his last hope, and neither of us would miss it.

Wang Jinbao lit another cigarette. He looked at me as if he was thinking about something. After finishing a cigarette, he stepped on the butt on the ground and said, "Let him try." Daohu was beside him: "Brother..." Wang Jinbao interrupted him and said, "If he runs away, it won't do anything to us. impact; but if he succeeds, it means a lot to us."

"Moreover." Wang Jinbao continued: "He may not be able to escape." Then, he walked to one of the cars in front, took something from it and walked over. Only then did I see clearly that it was a double-barreled shotgun. It seems that this thing is not strictly controlled, and it is very easy to buy on the black market. After all, there are still quite a few people with "hunting titles". Wang Jinbao pointed his gun at me and said, "If I see you running towards the wilderness behind instead of entering the building, I promise to blow your head off as soon as possible."

I said without hesitation: "Okay."

Wang Jinbao said: "Let him come out."

Daohu and the others got out of the way, I squeezed out of the car, and then waited for them to untie the ropes from their hands. Wang Jinbao said: "The rope will not be untied. You have legs to walk over and a mouth to talk. It shouldn't be difficult to ask the old gang leader to help us."

I thought so and walked towards Tongzi Tower. Maizi gloated and said, "I'm waiting to see your head blown off." I ignored him, thinking that I would invite Uncle Zhao down to see whose head was blown off. I walked forward without looking back, knowing that they were all looking at me. Moreover, the shotgun in Wang Jinbao's hand was still pointed at me, waiting to blow my head off at any time.

I am very familiar with this road. I have been here at least dozens of times. As I walked, I suddenly felt strange. Who were the two people in front of me and Daohu and the others that were attacking them? Why haven't I seen it before after I've been there so many times? Could it be said that it only appeared recently? sky! Thinking of this, I felt a little guilty. If that's the case, then the shadow doesn't recognize me either. What if I walk over and the shadow attacks me too? I don't have a dick in my hand, and my arms are tied, so I can only take a beating.

But I still have two legs, so I can run back if the situation is not right. No, no, you can't run back. Running back is a dead end. I can get into the wild field behind. Although Wang Jinbao said he would blow my head off, we will be more than 200 meters away by then. The shotgun doesn't have such a far range, right? And since he was so far away, I didn't believe he could hit him. He must have been trying to scare me.

I was happy when I thought about it, at least I didn't have to die. With this thought in mind, I strode over, full of confidence. When I walked to the door of the building, I felt a little flustered again, wondering if the black shadow was still there. There were no lights here and it was dark inside. I called tentatively: "Is there anyone there?" Someone inside responded: "Wang Hao?" I was also surprised. It was Uncle Chen's voice. I called out, "Uncle Chen?" Then a dark figure came out. Under the moonlight, I saw that it was indeed Uncle Chen. Uncle Chen was holding a piece of steel pipe in his hand and was also very surprised: "Wang Hao, why are you here? Who tied you up like this?"

Uncle Chen is also a resident of this building. I often meet him when I come here. I don’t know his full name, so I follow Li Wenchao and call him Uncle Chen. In this building, the only people whose full names I know are Li Wenjuan and Prince Yan. Uncle Chen likes to play with birds. He keeps several birds. He carries a cage in each hand all day long. He looks like an ordinary citizen. The blood-covered shadows of Daohu and the others they had just beaten made Wang Jinbao afraid and dared not come over. Could it be Uncle Chen? ! This, this is unlikely, right? ? ?

I didn’t want to tell him about the Black Tiger Gang, and I didn’t want to say that my life was in danger, and I didn’t want to involve him in this trouble, so I said, “It’s okay, I’ll come here to find Uncle Zhao. Uncle Chen, why haven’t you done it yet? Sleep?" Uncle Chen said: "It's my turn to watch the night tonight, it's a bit unfair." I was even more puzzled: "Why are you still watching the night?" Uncle Chen said: "The place where we live is relatively remote, and there are often some lawless elements wandering around. They were fleeing, so we residents spontaneously organized themselves to take turns to keep vigil to protect everyone’s safety.”

I thought to myself that Uncle Chen was so awesome, he could beat a tiger with a sword and they would run away with their heads in their arms. I said, "Uncle Chen, you stay here while I go up to find Uncle Zhao." Uncle Chen nodded: "Go ahead, your Uncle Zhao is probably asleep. You knock on the door two more times." I said, "Okay." "Then he walked in and ran upstairs. When he came to the floor where Uncle Zhao lived, he remembered that his arms were still tied up. I really regretted that I didn't let Uncle Chen untie me just now. I had no choice but to raise my leg and kick the door. Of course it's not a kick, just a gentle kick with the toes.

After kicking for a long time, someone finally opened the door. Uncle Zhao appeared at the door sleepily. When he saw me, he was very surprised and said: "Wang Hao? It's so late, what are you doing here?" I looked at Uncle Zhao's hair like a bird's nest and his eye sockets full of eye droppings. I really can't imagine that he is the old leader of the Black Tiger Gang. This, this is no different from an ordinary middle-aged uncle, right?

I said hesitantly: "Uncle Zhao, may I ask if your full name is Zhao Gensheng?"

Uncle Zhao said doubtfully: "Yes, what's wrong?"

I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's right. Come with me for a walk. Your disciples are so worried that they are almost crying."

"What's going on?" Zhao Gensheng looked at me up and down: "Who tied you up like this?" Then he untied the rope for me. I was so moved that I almost cried, crying for my own escape from death and crying for Zhao Gensheng's warm words. I said: "Uncle Zhao, don't ask, just come with me. Tonight, I almost died, but you saved me..."

Zhao Gensheng was even more puzzled: "When did I save you?" As he spoke, he had already untied the rope. I took Zhao Gensheng's arm and dragged him downstairs. I didn't know what I was feeling at this time. It seemed that he was feeling both ups and downs. Really, I really thought I was dead because Maizi hated me so much. But I never thought that Uncle Zhao would be the one who could save me in the end.

Uncle Zhao was helpless by me, and my voice was choked, so he had no choice but to follow me downstairs. I kept holding Uncle Zhao's hand just to show those bastards how close I am to the old leader of the Black Tiger Gang! The two people, one old and one young, went downstairs. When they came out of the door, Uncle Zhao even said hello to Uncle Chen.

After leaving Tongzilou, I continued to hold Uncle Chen's hand and walked towards the roadside 200 meters away. There is a basketball court in the middle, but the basketball stand is broken, so you can't play basketball at all. There were four cars parked on the roadside, and I walked directly towards Daohu's car. When Wang Jinbao saw Zhao Gensheng, he tremblingly called out: "Old gang leader!" His voice was also choked with sobs, and his eyes seemed to be red. Daohu, Maizi, and Hongli were all stunned, staring at Zhao Gensheng and me in stunned silence. I then let go of Zhao Gensheng's hand and said to Wang Jinbao: "Gang Leader Wang, I called Uncle Zhao here. Uncle Zhao is still sleeping, and I pulled him down."

What I mean by saying this is, of course, to show how good our relationship is. I saw Daohu's legs shaking. Maizi and Hongli were dumbfounded. They stood beside the car and remained motionless as if they had been cast on a body-fixing spell. Wang Jinbao immediately said: "Thank you, thank you, I will thank you very much someday." It felt like he was almost speechless with excitement.

At the same time, three people next to the other three cars also came over. They were all middle-aged people in their thirties, and they all shouted with the same excited voice: "Old gang leader!" Daohu was also quite clever, Immediately he also called out: "Old gang leader."

Finally, Wang Jinbao said: "Old gang leader, I haven't seen you for ten years. How are you?" It felt like he couldn't speak steadily.

Zhao Gensheng nodded and said in an unhappy tone: "Don't call me old gang leader. First, I'm not old. I'm only forty-eight, so I'm still very young. Second, I have nothing to do with the Black Tiger Gang, so it's inappropriate to call me gang leader." Wang Jinbao nodded repeatedly: "Yes. Then, what should I call you?" Zhao Gensheng said: "Just call me Lao Zhao." Wang Jinbao said with a sad face: "Old gang leader, how can I have the courage." Zhao Gensheng said unhappily: "Then Just call me Brother Zhao, that’s okay now, right?”

I don't know why, but now I feel that Uncle Zhao seems to have an extraordinary domineering power. It’s just that I don’t know whether this domineering attitude was revealed by himself or was brought out by Wang Jinbao and the others. Because Wang Jinbao and the others are naturally a genuine and established gangster, how many people in the underworld in the south of the city are frightened? But he was submissive in front of Zhao Gensheng, which naturally made Zhao Gensheng more powerful. Wang Jinbao nodded: "Okay, Brother Zhao. I came to you this time because there is something urgent."

Zhao Gensheng said: "Then say it quickly. But don't have anything to do with the Black Tiger Gang. I said I quit the world."

Wang Jinbao said awkwardly: "Zhao...brother Zhao is really related to the Black Tiger Gang."

When Zhao Gensheng heard this, he immediately said, "Then I won't listen." He was about to walk away.

"Brother Zhao!" Wang Jinbao actually knelt down. As soon as he knelt down, Daohu and the other four hall masters all knelt down. Zhao Gensheng turned around and frowned: "What are you doing?!"

Wang Jinbao, a middle-aged man in his thirties and the current leader of the Black Tiger Gang, actually shed tears: "Brother Zhao, the Black Tiger Gang is your hard work, I don't want to see him destroyed in my hands. . Please, save the Black Tiger Gang!"