Madmen don't keep diaries

Chapter 21 021 Boss Yuan is a big shot
Just as I was thinking about it, a rickshaw came ringing its bell.

When the driver got closer, he quickly slowed down, and a figure rolled off the seat and fell in front of Boss Yuan.

Boss Yuan looked closely and saw that it was another gang member who was escorting the tax money today.

But at this time, the gang members' feet were bleeding and they were lying on the ground, unable to get up.

"what happened again?"

Boss Yuan squatted down and asked him.

The gang member endured the pain and shouted, "Boss, Feng Shoumao asked me to deliver a letter saying that you are too slow, so I will just go home and wait for you."

Boss Yuan pointed at his leg and asked, "What's going on?"

The gang members were so aggrieved that tears welled up in their eyes. "That Feng Shoumao is such an unreasonable guy! He first said Old Xu was quick-tongued and asked Old Xu to pass on a message, then he stabbed Old Xu's lips. Then he couldn't wait any longer and asked us who had the fastest legs. I said I could run faster, so he cut my hamstrings and made me come to you."

Boss Yuan's face was so dark that it looked like water was about to drip out of it: "Let's go! Let's go to his house to find him!"

When they returned to the village building, their men had already gathered the gang members.

Boss Yuan walked in front, leading a large group of people to the outside of Feng Xiuhu's house.

The door was closed, and Boss Yuan kicked it open. He had already prepared a speech and was going to talk to Feng Xiuhu to see if he could get any information out of him. However, when he looked up, the house was empty. Even Miao Gensheng, who often took a nap during the day, was nowhere to be seen.

"What about people?"

Boss Yuan turned around and looked at everyone: "Didn't you say you were going home?"

Everyone looked at each other, and then a hand slowly raised up in the crowd. It was the oarsman on duty today.

The rower said, "Er Mazi came back just now, and soon he led Miao Gensheng back to the lower city."

Boss Yuan's heart sank, and a bad premonition surged up in his heart.

Whose home did Feng Xiuhu return to?
……

Bang!
The gate was kicked open, and Feng Xiuhu looked at the spacious yard with great satisfaction.

It is worthy of being the largest house in Bibo Street, much more magnificent than the village building.

In order to clean up the "smell" of the city, Boss Yuan almost never allowed the Rat Tail Gang to enter the house. He only hired two doormen, a housekeeper, and several laundry women and cooks. Apart from these servants, he and his mistress were the only ones living here on weekdays.

Seeing someone breaking in, the doorman stepped forward to stop them, but before he could say anything, Shunzi and Big Ears dragged them out one by one.

The butler who had just come out from behind saw this and turned around and ran inside.

Feng Xiuhu followed from behind, crossed the yard and came to the main hall. In the middle of the hall was a square table with several dishes on it. The aroma of the food wafted into his nose, and Feng Xiuhu remembered that it was time for lunch.

The main seat at the table was empty, with only a pretty woman in a cheongsam sitting on the second seat, picking up some dishes slowly and methodically.

The butler trotted to the woman's side, leaned over and was about to speak, but Feng Xiuhu pushed him away from behind and sat down in the main seat.

After looking around and seeing no bowls or chopsticks, he snatched the chopsticks from the woman's hand, took the bowl from her, and started eating without any courtesy.

The woman stared at Feng Xiuhu for a long time before finally reacting: "Who are you? You——"

Feng Xiuhu slapped her across the face and threw her to the ground: "Don't talk while eating, and don't talk while sleeping."

Her hair was messy and her cheongsam was wrinkled. The woman stood up and wanted to fight with Feng Xiuhu. The housekeeper quickly grabbed her from behind and whispered to her while pointing outside the door.

Feng Xiuhu took two mouthfuls of rice and pointed at the housekeeper with his chopsticks: "You, go call Shunzi in."

The butler stared at him and sneered: "Do you know where this is?"

Feng Xiuhu said confidently: "You know, it's my home."

The butler was still sneering: "You know—what?"

Feng Xiuhu nodded: "The house that Boss Yuan bought with my money is my home, isn't it?"

The woman was also amused: "Where did this crazy boy come from..."

Feng Xiuhu stared at her with sidelong eyes, and the woman swallowed the second half of the sentence back into her stomach.

"Did I ask you to get up?"

Feng Xiuhu asked her.

The woman rolled her eyes and slowly knelt down again.

At this time, Shunzi led several brothers to move the cash box in.

Feng Xiuhu waved at him, "Shunzi, call everyone in for dinner." Shunzi glanced at the dishes on the table that Feng Xiuhu had almost cleared away and shook his head, saying, "Forget it. The brothers still have some leftover bread. I'll have everyone wait outside. Boss Yuan will probably be here soon."

When she heard the words "Boss Yuan", the woman's eyes lit up and she made a gesture to stand up again.

Feng Xiuhu kicked her in the face, causing her to fall over again.

Feng Xiuhu said to Shunzi, "This is my home. No one is allowed to come in without my permission."

The woman's hair was disheveled, and she glared at Feng Xiuhu angrily: "Why did you kick her like that?"

Feng Xiuhu said apologetically, "I get mad when I hear Boss Yuan, and I feel so choked up if I don't give him a kick."

The woman looked at Feng Xiuhu in disbelief: "Then kick him!"

Feng Xiuhu asked back, "Aren't you his lover? Kicking you is almost the same as kicking him."

The woman burst into tears, cursing Boss Yuan for his sins and complaining about her miserable life.

Feng Xiuhu continued eating and ignored her.

After a while, Shunzi came running in again: "Brother, Boss Yuan is here. He was stopped by our people. He said he wanted to talk to you."

Feng Xiuhu laughed and said, "I thought he was going to force his way in."

Shunzi shook his head: "I thought so too. He brought a lot of people with him, but he didn't take action."

Feng Xiuhu replied: "Tell him I'm eating. If you have anything to say, wait until I'm done eating."

After thinking for a moment, Feng Xiuhu added, "Go out and explain it clearly to the brothers in front of Lame Haozi. If he dares to force his way in, just grab your weapons and fight him—"

He looked at the sobbing woman beside him and said, "I have a hostage. If a fight breaks out, I'll be the first to skin her alive."

The woman's crying stopped and her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

……

Boss Yuan felt increasingly uncertain.

Feng Xiaohu acted too confidently, completely different from the Feng Xiaohu he had in mind.

Under normal circumstances, Boss Yuan would not be polite to him. A lover was nothing. At most, he could go to the port area and buy a prettier one. But the words of the chief priest lingered in his mind - it was fine to kill Feng Xiaohu, but he was afraid that the priest of the church would hold a grudge against him.

If the high priest really wanted to kill him, his grandfather wouldn't even say a word.

So he had to swallow his anger and lead his gang to wait on the street - wait until Feng Xiaohu finished his meal and see what he had to say.

But this tone is not so easy to bear.

The drivers on the curb not far away were pointing at him and talking, and every word they said reached his ears.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look, just sitting there like that."

"That's too much to bear."

"It's me. I can't stand it."

"Who can stand this?"

"Occupy his house, beat up his doorman, and don't even dare to fart."

"You're just going to take his job and play with his lover, and then you just sit there and watch?"

"Whether or not, he's still a character."

"It's better not to be a character like this."

"Isn't his face pretty?"

"Who wants to play if she's not pretty?"

This is really unbearable.

Boss Yuan stood up angrily.

His eyes were about to spit fire, and the raging anger burned away all his rationality.

Boss Yuan gritted his teeth and uttered, "Go back to the village building—grab your weapons!"

(End of this chapter)