Reckless Youth of Delinquency

After walking a few more steps, the room in front suddenly opened, and an old mother walked out of it.

Black Yama asked: "Wu Ma, have you packed it up?"

"It's packed. Xiaowei, who is this?"

"A friend of mine is coming to stay here for a few days."

"You look familiar, do you also hang out in the south of the city?"

"The leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Wang Hao."

I quickly said hello: "Hello, Mother Wu."

Wu Ma smiled, and the wrinkles on her face relaxed, and said: "Okay, okay, hello." Then she looked at Hei Yanluo: "That's right, you should make more friends outside, don't always If you make trouble for others, they will become enemies in the end.”

Black Yama said: "If I don't cause trouble for them, they will also cause trouble for me. Mother Wu, you don't understand what's going on here."

"Why don't I understand? I have eaten more salt than you have walked. Xiaowei, do you listen or not?"

"listen."

Wu Ma then left with satisfaction.

I was full of surprise. I didn't expect that Black Yama, who was always violent, would be so humble in front of an old mother.

Black Yama continued to lead me forward, to the room where Wu Ma came out earlier, and said, "You can stay here for the next few days."

I dragged my suitcase in and it felt like a standard room in a hotel. It had a bathroom, a balcony, and everything was clean.

Black Yama took out the key from the door, walked over and handed it to me: "I've wronged you, I'll live here for the next few days until Zhao Tiequan and I decide the winner."

"Okay." I took the key, put the suitcase in the corner, walked around for a while, and felt very satisfied. Touching the quilt, it was clean and warm, full of the smell of sunshine, and it had just been sunbaked. Black Yama was indeed interested.

"Come on, I'll show you around."

I closed the door and followed Black Yama out. As he walked, he told me that he lived alone on the second floor, in the middle room facing the stairs; on the first floor, eight of his brothers lived, four on the left and four on the right, and they got along very well. harmonious.

Black Yama took me to see the Eight Great Vajras again. Except for the eighth, the eldest to the seventh are all there. There is nothing special about them when we meet them. They are all very typical gangsters. They speak in a rough voice and have sharp and fierce eyes. Then, Black Yama took me to the factory compound, pointed to a circle of converted residential houses and said, "They are all my people. Counting men, women, old and young, there are thousands of people living here. As soon as I open my eyes, there is a There were a lot of people waiting to eat, so I had to fight and fight."

Ten years ago, Hei Yanluo was still a workshop monitor, and he was a model worker. The city held a special meeting to commend him. Later, when the country was reformed, many state-owned factories were responsible for their own profits and losses. The factory leaders did not want to make progress, and they only cared about having fun all day long. They did not care whether the workers lived or died. They did not pay wages for three months, and the families were so poor that they had no rice to cook. Black Yama rebelled in anger, contacted eight brothers in the class, quietly dismantled all the factory machinery and sold them, and then paid the workers wages on his own initiative. The factory leaders were furious and threatened to report them to the officials and arrest them. Black Yama and the Eight Great Vajras discussed and decided to kill all these leaders without stopping.

From then on, they went further and further on this road, and with their unique ruthlessness, they firmly established themselves on the underworld in the south of the city.

"I can't stop. If I stop, these people will have nothing to eat." Black Yama took me to the residential area, where there was a row of low bungalows made of red bricks. Wet clothes were hanging at the door. Men, women, old and young were walking Walking around, greeting Black Yama, everyone was very respectful. The older ones call him Xiaowei, the younger ones call him Uncle Wei, and those who are about the same age call him Big Brother. I walked around the factory area with Hei Yanluo, and I was really amazed. It has its own vegetable market, small supermarket, food stalls, and small clinic, which is comparable to a small village.

"You will stay here these days and cannot leave the factory gate. Do you have any objections?"

"No." I smiled: "This is quite nice. It's like a paradise. Can I bring my family to live in it?"

Black Yama also smiled: "Okay."

I found that Black Yama and Zhao Tiequan were both from poor backgrounds, unlike White Yama who was born with nobility.

Back in the room, I opened my suitcase and took out everything. The current situation is that I am under house arrest by Black Yama, but I don't feel like I have lost my freedom at all. Instead, I feel a sense of tranquility away from the hustle and bustle of the city. When I came here this time, I brought a few books, which I couldn’t read before. Now I’m taking this opportunity to read them carefully. There was a deck chair on the balcony, and I lay on it and read a book. Outside the window was the factory compound, and I could see the factory gate. Slowly, I fell asleep while basking in the sun.

I don’t know how long it took, but I heard a noise outside the window. I stood up quickly and saw a car parked in the yard, and someone was busy carrying someone out of it. I opened the window and the sound became more real. Black Yama and a group of men were standing around. Someone shouted: "Lao Ba, how are you?" A bloody man was carried out of the car. It turned out to be Lao Ba who had gone out in the morning. .

Lao Ba was still alive and muttered something. Hei Yanluo said: "Quick, carry it inside and call Lao Li over!"

Everyone carried Lao Ba in. After a while, an old man hurried over carrying a medicine box. I thought about it and went downstairs. In the hall, Lao Ba was lying on the conference table, and the old man was cleaning his wounds. It seemed that there was no anesthetic yet. Lao Ba grinned and screamed in pain, while everyone held down his arms and legs. Lao Ba shouted: "Wei Hong, I'm going to fuck your ancestors!"

I know Wei Hong, one of the original thirteen disciples of Zhao Tiequan. Peng Jiang is the eldest disciple. I don't know how many disciples Wei Hong is. It seems that Lao Ba and Wei Hong had some conflicts, and they seemed to have suffered a lot. I walked over and took a look, and saw that Lao Ba had obvious stab wounds on his body. He showed no mercy and almost killed Lao Ba. The old man's medical skills seemed to be pretty good, but he was old, and he kept wiping off sweat, and his hands were trembling a little. I saw it was a little oozing, a lot of flesh was turned out, and the bleeding couldn't be stopped.

Lao Ba was cursing when he suddenly saw me next to him and cursed again: "What the hell are you doing here? Get out of here!"

I also got angry and said, "If I hadn't seen you dying, I would have broken your front teeth right now."

When Lao Ba wanted to scold him again, Hei Yanluo said: "Stop talking nonsense, Wang Hao is my invited guest!"

Lao Ba stopped scolding me now, but he still scolded others. Apparently he was venting because he was in too much pain.

"Wei Hong, I'll fuck your wife, I'll fuck your daughter, I'll fuck your whole family..."

"Okay, stop fucking." The boss said, "What's going on? How did you end up like this?"

While Lao Li was suturing, Lao Ba explained the process intermittently. It turned out that he was looking for trouble at Zhao Tiequan's place as usual. It was a small nightclub, and because Zhao Tiequan's people were not stationed there, the whole process went very smoothly, with only some conflicts with the security guards there. Lao Ba said bluntly: "Let Zhao Tiequan watch the show, and this is the result."

Afterwards, he borrowed the nightclub's toilet. He put the gun under his arm, unbuttoned his pants and let the water out. Halfway through, a man came out of the compartment behind him and slashed his back with a knife. This knife cut down Lao Ba directly, and the pistol fell to the ground with a clang. Lao Ba wanted to pick up the gun, but he was kicked away by the man, followed by several more blows. Only then did Lao Ba see the person clearly. It turned out to be Wei Hong, one of Zhao Tiequan's subordinates. Lao Ba shouted while resisting, and the brothers came roaring over, but Wei Hong had already escaped through the window and was nowhere to be found.

"Fuck, if I weren't lucky, you would have to offer me incense next year."

After Lao Ba finished speaking, everyone looked at Black Yama. Black Yama looked at Lao Ba, reached into his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it.

"You want to cause trouble, right?" Hei Yanluo gritted his teeth and said, "Old Qi, come back to me with Wei Hong's head."

"Okay." Lao Qi immediately turned around, called a group of brothers in the courtyard and went out.

Black Yama turned to look at me and said, "I don't plan to kill anyone, but Zhao Tiequan took the first step."

I bit my lip and said, "Zhao Tiequan doesn't even want to fight you. He just wants to teach his martial arts in peace and quiet."

"No." Black Yama said categorically: "He must submit to me. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who rebel against me will perish!"

Black Yama, who was courteous and gentle to the residents, now became violent and domineering, like a two-faced man.

It took two hours for Lao Li to heal Lao Ba's wounds. At this time, Lao Ba had already passed out from the pain. Black Yama had someone send him back to his room and said to me, "You should go back too. Someone will bring you dinner."

I returned to my room, vaguely feeling that this was a fateful battle, and no one could stop the wheel from moving forward.

Lao Qi was out for three whole days. When he came back, he was covered in blood, and the brothers he took out were also scarred. But Lao Qi was holding a cloth bag in his hand and didn't know what was inside. After the seventh child came back, the boss placed a whip outside the door. That night, every household received ribs from Black Yama. Ah Jiu called me to tell me that Wei Hong was dead and Zhao Tiequan was mad.

No one knows the specific process, but there are many versions circulating outside. The most widely circulated version is that Lao Qi slipped on the street for several days and finally caught Wei Hong, who was also leading a group of people. The two sides started fighting immediately, and the situation was quite fierce. Wei Hong's people were all practitioners, and Lao Qi's people really couldn't handle it. Lao Qi then said: "Wei Hong, let's find a place where there is no one around and have a duel."

Zhao Iron Fist's people like to fight one on one. They believe that this can reflect the essence of Kung Fu, so Wei Hong immediately agreed. Everyone came to a garbage dump in the suburbs. As soon as Wei Hong got into position, Lao Qi took out his gun and killed him.

Because of the guns, Wei Hong's brothers did not dare to resist and watched Wei Hong's head being cut off by Lao Qi and taken away.

People on the street said that Lao Qi was too shady and did not dare to shoot when he was making trouble, so he tricked Wei Hong into the garbage dump.