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Chapter 964: Chatterbox! (Please subscribe!)

"Remember, my name is Men San'er, don't look back and wonder who hit you."

The man was about to take action, but Hua Shiyi waved his hand and said, "Wait!"

  Men San'er was also a very particular person. When he heard him say wait, he really stopped and raised his chin:

"What's the matter? Is there anything else to say? I'm telling you, no matter what you say, you can't escape this beating today. You can pick a fight if you want, but wait for me to beat you up and let my brothers vent their anger. Then I'll let you go and call for help, no matter how many people you want, we brothers will take them all!"

  Hua Twelve laughed:

"What I mean is that there are too many people here by the Back Sea, and if we fight, it might get out of hand. Let's find a place where there are no people. No matter who loses, we can just fight wherever we want, okay?"

Men San'er was a little surprised and looked Hua Twelve up and down:

"Oh, you are quite a guts boy. If it weren't for the grudge we had, I would really like to make friends with you. Okay, let's talk about it!"

Hua Shier pushed the cart, and Men Saner and a few others surrounded him and walked towards Longhua Temple.

Men San'er and his companions seemed to be very familiar with the surrounding terrain. They soon found a remote alley. After entering, he glanced at Hua Twelve:

"Boy, is this place okay?"

Hua Twelve leaned his bicycle against the wall and smiled at the few people:

"This is a nice place. Are you guys going to fight one-on-one or in a group? Are you going to fight with bare hands or with weapons?"

As he spoke, he reached into his bosom, trying to take out a cigarette. Men San'er was startled, thinking that Hua Twelve was going to take out a weapon to attack him. He had heard from his buddies that the guy in front of him was very cunning and would start by reaching for his crotch. It was not impossible for such a guy to suddenly take out something to attack him.

  Men Saner tore off his green military uniform, pulled out two bayonets from his waist, and took a defensive stance:

"You have your weapon with you, right? Take it out and let's measure it!"

  Hua Shier originally wanted to take out a cigarette, but after hearing what the other party said, he was too embarrassed to take out a cigarette, so he simply took out a Big Black Star and pointed at Men San'er:

"How do you measure it? Tell me!"

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Men San'er looked depressed: "What the hell is this even worth measuring!"

In a blink of an eye, two bayonets were thrown on the ground, and Men San'er and the few guys he brought with him leaned against the wall, squatting in a row with their heads in their hands.

Men Saner smiled awkwardly: "Leader, which department are you from? Um, which unit are you from? It's a misunderstanding. We are just fooling around!"

The two who were grabbed in the crotch before both smiled and said: "Yeah, it's nonsense, we were just joking!"

Hua Twelve kicked the bayonet on the ground: "What are you doing? Are you kidding me with this?"

He shook the big black star in his hand: "Then it makes sense for me to use this to play a joke on you guys!"

After Hua Shier finished speaking, he slapped everyone in the face, then lit a cigarette and walked to the entrance of the alley, with his back facing outwards and the muzzle of the gun facing inwards, smoking against the wall. From his position, passers-by outside could only see his back but not the gun in his hand.

  Only then did he point his gun at several people and began to interrogate them:

"Tell me, why are you looking for trouble with me? You said I was just going out to fish, who did I offend? You even showed me your bayonets. You think I'm your class enemy!"

"No, no!"

Men Saner smiled bitterly: "Leader, can you not tell me? Otherwise, you can just beat us up!"

Hua Twelve laughed jokingly: "Use a gun to shoot?"

"No, then he'll be beaten to death!"

"Stop talking nonsense to me. If you can't explain what's going on, I'll send you to the police station!"

Hua Twelve directly showed his ID:

"See, you guys from the steel mill security department? You attacked the security department staff. Are you trying to disrupt production or to obtain secret information? I think you are the enemy!"

Men San'er and his men almost fell to the ground in fear: "No, leader, we are just here to help you get rid of your status. If you keep talking, we will be shot!"

Hua Twelve kicked him and said, "Why don't you tell me now? Why are you here to help me? Did Sha Zhu ask you to come?"

"Silly Pillar?"

"Just He Yuzhu!"

"You mean He Yuzhu who practices wrestling in the Temple of Heaven? We have heard that he is quite good at wrestling, but we have never seen him!"

Men San'er and his companions could not stand the pressure and finally said that they were standing up for the street official Wu.

All of them lived in the nearby Yaer Hutong. Officer Wu was the most promising young man in their hutong. Not only did he go to high school, but he was also assigned to a street office after graduation.

As a result, just when it was critical to become a regular employee, I encountered the Hua Twelve incident.

When he returned home that day, Secretary Wu was not only criticized, but his plan to become a regular employee was also ruined.

Yaer Hutong is near Houhai Lake, next to Longhua Temple. Hua Shier and Yan Bugui came to Beihai to fish, and were seen by Secretary Wu who was on holiday today.

The young man couldn't hide the truth. He was chatting and laughing with some playmates in the alley, but when he saw Hua Twelve, Secretary Wu suddenly looked depressed.

His expression was noticed by his companions, who found out after asking him that Hua Twelve was the person who had delayed Director Wu's promotion to a regular employee.

So the two guys came over before just to teach Hua Twelve a lesson and to vent Secretary Wu’s anger.

Unexpectedly, the two of them became the Wudang Sect without even meeting each other.

After the two of them discussed it, they went straight back to Yaer Hutong to find Men Saner.

Men San'er is a well-known figure in the area around Gulou West Street. He is a ruthless fighter and carries two bayonets with him all day long. Few people dare to provoke him.

As soon as he heard that his brother was being bullied, he immediately came over to help.

Men Saner said this and sighed: "I never thought that I would meet you when I was born poor. I can only shed tears."

Hua Twelve was amused by this guy: "I didn't expect you to be so cultured. Are you a hero? Why are you crying?"

"Where? I grew up listening to storytelling."

Hua Twelve laughed while holding a cigarette in his mouth: "You are the only ones who are standing up for others? That kid surnamed Wu saw you guys here, why didn't he show up?"

As he was speaking, he heard the sound of dense footsteps outside. From the sound, he thought there were twenty or thirty people coming.

Before the person arrived at the entrance of the alley, a voice was heard: "San'er, be gentle, don't cause any trouble!"

As they were talking, a plain-looking, thin man wearing a green military uniform, followed by more than 20 young men, had already entered the alley. When they saw Men Saner and the others squatting against the wall with their heads in their hands, a young man they didn't recognize was looking at him with a half-smile, and they were immediately startled.

"San'er? What's going on? Are you convinced?"

Seeing this, Men San'er couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Sixth brother, he is from the security department of the steel rolling mill, and he has weapons on him. I have to obey him even if I don't want to!"

  He said as he made a biu, biu, biu gesture with his hands. Hua Twelve looked at the Sixth Brother and suddenly thought of someone. Isn't this the famous director? Wait...

He turned around and looked at Men San'er again. No wonder he felt familiar. He looked a lot younger and different from what he did later.

Hua Shier also remembered which plot these people were from. 'Laopaoer', this Sixth Brother was the later Sixth Master Zhang Xuejun. Men San'er's name remained the same, and his methods also remained the same. It turned out that this guy now used two bayonets.

Looking towards Zhang Xuejun, Secretary Wu was standing next to him with a look of horror on his face. There were a few familiar faces around him, but Hua Twelve only recognized one, and that was the Lampshade played by Dao Ge.

Seeing Men San'er's gesture, Zhang Xuejun and others were also startled, and turned to ask Secretary Wu:

"Is this person from the security department of the steel mill?"

Secretary Wu's forehead was covered with sweat and he nodded guiltily. He didn't think things would come to this.

Zhang Xuejun raised his hand and slapped him: "Then why did you let Men Saner go and cause trouble for them?"

Secretary Wu felt so aggrieved. He didn't say he wanted to cause trouble for Hua Twelve. He just had a wrong expression when he saw the other party. The two brothers in the alley saw him and wanted to vent their anger on him, so they failed to stop him.

But to be honest, this slap was not unfair, because he never said from the beginning to the end that Hua Twelve was from the Security Department.

  Zhang Xuejun stepped forward with gritted teeth, and Hua Twelve smiled faintly:

"Why, do you want to get a share too?"

  Zhang Xuejun also saw the pistol that Hua Shier had hidden in front of him:

"Brother, we are men in the city of Beijing, so we don't need to use such things. Put this thing down and we will let you go. How about we just pretend that this never happened?"

Hua Twelve snorted: "So I have to thank you, but what if I don't let it go?"

Zhang Xuejun raised his hand and pointed at his forehead: "It's okay if you don't shoot. Come on, shoot me here!"

The people behind him surrounded him in an instant, and Men Saner and others also stood up when they saw this.

  Zhang Xuejun waved his hand, signaling not to act rashly, and then looked at Hua Twelve:

"I'm Zhang Xuejun from Ya'er Hutong. Today's matter ends here. Let's just say we're friends!"

Hua Twelve gave a thumbs up and said, "Okay, you are a real man, but if I put this thing down and walk out, pretending that nothing happened, wouldn't I be a coward? How about this, I won't use my weapon, and then I will beat up all of you guys by myself. Regardless of whether we win or lose, we won't go to the police station. How about just stretching our muscles?"

Zhang Xuejun was a little confused. Put down biu, biu, biu. Do you still have a chance to fight back?

Before he could react, Hua Twelve had already put the big black star back into his arms, and then kicked Zhang Xuejun, directly knocking the future Sixth Master to the ground.

Everyone around was Zhang Xuejun's gang, and when they saw Sixth Brother being beaten, someone shouted, "Beat him!"

These people rushed forward, and then there was the sound of crackling punches hitting flesh in the alley. In less than two minutes, no one was left standing in the alley except Hua Twelve.

  Men San'er's eyes were beaten into panda eyes, and he lay on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, gasping for breath:

"Fuck, are you from the security department? You came from the Battle of Shangganling, right? How come you are such a good fighter?"

Zhang Xuejun fell beside Men Saner, his face also bruised and swollen: "Damn it, you hit me in the face, you are really ruthless!"

Hua Twelve didn't blush or breathe heavily. He leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette for himself: "Say you're convinced. If you say so, I'll leave. Forget about what happened today!"

Zhang Xuejun groaned, gritting his teeth in pain: "I won't tell you even if you kill me!"

Men Saner spat: "Come on, kill me!"

Seeing how tough these two leaders were, the other young men also started to act like tough guys.

Hua Shier was just about to use his bone-breaking technique to loosen up these people's muscles when he heard footsteps outside the alley again. This time it was a person running over with light footsteps. When he entered the alley and saw people all over the ground, he was immediately surprised. It was obvious that he did not expect the alley to be in such a situation.

Hua Shier also recognized the person at this time, Chatterbox, the princess in the Beijing circle who became famous again in later generations because of her peach buttocks.

The chatterbox pointed at Hua Twelve and said, "Don't mess around. I've already reported it to the police station!"

  Hua Twelve smiled and nodded:

"That's perfect. These people attacked me, the security officer of the steel mill. I think they are probably enemy T. They either want to disrupt production or get important information from me. Comrade, you have done a great job. Thank you for helping me arrest them."

"what?"

Hua Twelve's words made Chatterbox at a loss for words. She was just bluffing to scare the guy away, but she didn't expect that the other person was from the Security Department.

Secretary Wu waved his hand at the chatterbox: "What are you doing here? Go home!"

Zhang Xuejun also waved his hand: "Chatterbox, go back, this fight is none of your business!"

  Chatterbox rubbed the hem of his clothes with his hands. Not only did he not leave, but he walked closer tremblingly and pleaded with Hua Twelve in a sweet and cloying voice:

"Brother, you haven't suffered any loss in this matter, so why not just forget it!"

Men San'er covered his face and said, "You have ruined our faces!"

Zhang Xuejun also had the same expression: "Go away, chatterbox. I don't need your pleading. I can't afford to lose face like this!"

Secretary Wu scolded, "Go back quickly!"

The chatterbox twisted his voice and said, "No, there are so many of you and you can't beat one person. You still have the face? Where does it come from? I look down on you."

"Fuck."

  Men San'er tried to get up, but was kicked down by Hua Twelve again. Chatterbox quickly begged:

"Brother, now that you've gotten rid of your anger, please show some mercy and let them go this time. You beat more than 20 people by yourself, and your clothes weren't even dirty. There's no point in bullying them!"

Hua Shier had actually lost his temper a long time ago. Instead, he admired the tempers of Zhang Xuejun and Men Saner. Seeing the younger version of Chatterbox begging for mercy, he nodded:

"Okay, what you said makes sense. There is really no point in bullying them!"

After saying that, he pushed his bicycle and walked out. When he reached the entrance of the alley, he turned around and reported to Zhang Xuejun, Men Saner and others who had already helped each other to get up:

"I'm Hua Twelve from No. 95 Nanluoguxiang. Secretary Wu knows my family. If you don't agree, just come after me. I'll take it all!"

Zhang Xuejun waved his hands and said, "We are not as skilled as you. Thank you for your generosity. We will never seek revenge. We cannot afford to lose face!"

Hua Shier smiled faintly: "Actually, you have found the wrong person for this matter involving Director Wu. He was tricked by Yi Zhonghai from our hospital. If you want to take revenge, don't go after an innocent victim like me. You have no brains!"

After saying that, he laughed a few times and rode away on his bike.

Hua Shier is trying to create hatred for Yi Zhonghai. This matter is definitely Yi's responsibility, and he will not take the blame for others for no reason.

Zhang Xuejun seemed to be thinking about something, and asked Secretary Wu, "What's the matter with Yi Zhonghai?"

  When Secretary Wu explained the matter, Zhang Xuejun kicked him angrily:

"Is what they said wrong? This is not their business. Wait for two days and then we will get back at Yi for this."

  After returning to the courtyard, Yan Bugui was relieved to see that Hua Twelve was fine. He asked what happened, and the latter laughed:

"That's still possible. Do you think I'm at a disadvantage? Thank you for your concern, Uncle San. It's okay!"

The next few days were calm. One day after work, Hua Shier pushed the cart out of the factory and saw a beautiful figure waiting in the distance. It was the chatterbox he met that day.

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