famous mountain doctor

Chapter 1012 Educate the little ruffian

Huang Xiaoming and Xiao Huzi drove the car not far away, and before they arrived at their place of residence, the phone rang.

"Hey, it's that idiot again..."

Huang Xiaoming cursed, but still picked up the phone: "Hey, you fucking idiot, why are you calling again?"

"Brother Ming, that, that leader came out, and he entered the supermarket..."

"Out?"

"Yeah, how do you do it, Brother Ming, are you coming?"

Hua Niu and a few people stood guard at the entrance of the supermarket, hiding in a dark corner, talking on the phone in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll come right over, you watch..."

After hanging up the phone, Huang Xiaoming quickly directed Mustache to reverse the car. He thought this was the best opportunity.

Yang Heishan came out of the supermarket, carrying two bottles of wine and a few packs of cigarettes in his hands, and a cigarette dangling from his mouth, walking towards the rental house.

At this time, a drunk man walked towards him in a daze, Yang Heishan didn't pay attention, this guy came to his side, suddenly snatched the cigarettes he just bought, and ran forward.

"Damn it, I grabbed it on my head..."

Yang Heishan was annoyed. The cigarettes he bought just now were robbed after he smoked one. He cursed and quickly chased after him.

The guy who snatched his cigarettes entered the small alley in a blink of an eye. Yang Heishan was even faster and rushed in a few steps.

In the dead end, Yang Heishan stopped.

Because at this time, he had already realized that something was wrong. Looking at a few people with machetes on their backs standing under the streetlight not far in front of him, he knew that these guys must have lured him here on purpose.

Just when Yang Heishan stood still, a few more people rushed out from behind him, blocking his back path, and those people also carried machetes in their hands.

"My friends, which road are you on, I don't know what you mean by this?"

Yang Heishan was very calm, clasped his fists and asked.

"Boy, you are so brave enough to bring people to our territory to make trouble. Today is your death day..."

Huang Xiaoming stood among several guys carrying machetes with a cigarette dangling from his mouth. He was determined to eat this guy today.

He had a dozen or so people, and surrounded the other party in the middle of the alley. In Huang Xiaoming's view, the other party would definitely not be able to escape.

"So, you want to kill me?"

Yang Heishan still had that cigarette dangling from his mouth. After running for such a long distance, he didn't want to spit it out. He just bought a few packs of cigarettes and ended up with this one.

"Stop talking nonsense, brothers, go up and chop him up..."

Seeing that it was about to dawn, Huang Xiaoming didn't want to waste any more time. He stood there with the attitude of a boss, and with a big wave of his hand, the two guys beside him, Hua Niu and Mustache, immediately rushed forward with a machete Going up, the few people blocking the back also surrounded Yang Heishan at the same time.

Hua Niu and Xiao Huzi were very fierce, they thought that such a person, now surrounded by them, was just a plate of food, they should kill him as soon as possible and go back to sleep early.

Yang Heishan stood still. He didn't want to bully people, but these guys didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, so they ran up to be bullied by themselves, so they couldn't blame themselves.

Looking at several machetes and waving towards his head at the same time, Yang Heishan suddenly took out the little treasured knife he was carrying with him.

This knife was obtained together with Liu Dazhu, and he rarely used it in fights, but this time he didn't bring any other weapons, so he had to take out the small treasure knife.

"Crack..."

Just as the machete was coming, Yang Heishan suddenly took a small treasure knife and swept across. All the machetes that were cut in front were cut off from the middle, and several half-cut knives fell to the ground.

The little ruffians who attacked from behind, who didn't know they were dead, threw their machetes at his back fiercely.

"Grass, looking for death..."

Yang Heishan suddenly jumped up, and with a kick, Chang Tuan yanked back.

"Boom bang bang..."

There were three loud bangs in a row, and the three little ruffians fell out together, and fell firmly on the concrete floor.

"Ah, ah, the bone is broken..."

The three little ruffians behind fell on the ground and rolled, spitting out blood from their mouths. They were hit in the chest by Yang Heishan's strong kick just now, and several ribs have been broken.

Seeing that with just one move, three people were kicked away, as well as a few people brought by Hua Niu and Xiao Huzi. The knives were all cut off. At this time, all the ruffians were scared to death.

"Come on, continue..."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Yang Heishan hooked his fingers at those frightened people.

At this time, Huang Xiaoming, who was standing at the back and was in charge of directing, was also shocked, he stood there with his mouth open and couldn't close it, he didn't expect this person to be so powerful, he really can't afford to lose money.

At this moment, Yang Heishan walked forward, and Hua Niu and Xiao Huzi hurriedly retreated back with their men. They also had many fights. As soon as they made a move, they knew that this man was very powerful. If they charged forward again , just to die.

"You you you, what do you think, what do you want to do?"

Seeing Yang Heishan approaching, Huang Xiaoming kept retreating until he leaned against the innermost wall of the dead end, he asked tremblingly.

"Fuck, I should be the one who asked you what you want to do, right? I have never known you, and you, Damade, have brought so many people to ambush me. What do you mean?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Yang Heishan walked up with the little treasured knife gleaming with cold light.

"Mistake, mistake, misunderstanding, we, did we call the wrong person?"

Huang Xiaoming said tremblingly, he didn't dare to admit it at all, for fear that the opponent would end up with a knife.

"Damn it, I misunderstood..."

Yang Heishan rushed up suddenly, so fast that he didn't have time to react. With a whistling sound, the little treasure knife was placed on Huang Xiaoming's neck, and a bone-piercing cold air penetrated into his flesh immediately.

"Ah, hero, hero, spare your life, spare your life..."

Huang Xiaoming threw away the machete hastily, and raised his hands in surrender. Those little ruffians who followed him were also so frightened that they threw half of the machete in their hands to the ground.

Huang Xiaoming felt that it was really unlucky. How come there are so many masters recently? The last time I met Liu Dazhu, this time I met this black guy, it seemed to be even more fierce. What's the matter? How come there are so many more in Haicheng overnight? Master, how can you let him continue to mess around.

"I don't want to kill you, I just want to know what you want to do, tell me honestly, otherwise, my knife hasn't drunk human blood for a long time..."

Yang Heishan was worried that these guys were sent by Dongyang ghosts, so he had to ask clearly.

"I, we are collecting, collecting protection fees to live, little, little people, please let the heroes go..."

Huang Xiaoming almost knelt down. At this time, Hua Niu, Xiao Huzi, and a few younger brothers standing beside him were also trembling with fright. In front of the master, they had no courage to resist. With the speed at which the black guy pounced, none of them could escape, and they didn't even see clearly what was going on.

"You're paralyzed, you collect protection fees, so why are you surrounding me?"

Yang Heishan made a move, and a smear of blood flowed from Huang Xiaoming's neck. He was so frightened that his feet swayed, and he didn't dare to hide it anymore, so he quickly said it like a bamboo tube.

"Hero, hero, spare your life, it's all me, it's all because I don't know Taishan with my dog's eyes, I saw you and someone eating at the supper stand we covered last night, thinking that the hero is going to steal our jobs, So, so I called some brothers, thinking, trying to teach you a lesson..."

"is it?"

"Yes, yes, yes, if you don't believe me, ask them..."

Huang Xiaoming quickly pointed to Hua Niu and Xiao Huzi. He really wanted to kill these two guys at this time. Watching him suffer, those two guys didn't dare to fart, and they huddled in the corner of the wall, Like a little girl.

Yang Heishan glanced over there, and the two guys nodded quickly.

"Yes, yes, it's like this, it's really like this, we rely on protection fees for a living, so I'm afraid that you will bring someone to steal our business..." Mustache said while sweating.

"Yes, yes, yes..." Hua Niu also nodded naively.

At this time, Yang Heishan let go of Huang Xiaoming. Like Liu Dazhu, he rarely killed people from his own country.

Although these little ruffians are very hateful, but thinking about the fact that the Feilong Group is also a gangster, he has become a lot more tolerant. As long as these people don't do things that hurt the sky and harm the common people, he will not kill them.

"That's okay, you guys scared me, you have to make up for it..."

"Yes, yes, compensation, absolutely compensation..."

Trembling, Huang Xiaoming took out a few hundred dollars from his pocket, that's all. Recently, Chu Zetian didn't ask him to do business, and life has become more and more difficult.

"Damn it, you're sending a beggar..." Yang Heishan glanced at him, and Huang Xiaoming immediately yelled at the brothers next to him in fright.

"Damn it, hurry up and take out all the money. If anyone dares to keep a penny, I'll kill him..."

This guy was very ruthless, so scared that those guys quickly took out the money, and the servant's mustache was timid and didn't want to take it out, but Huang Xiaoming rushed up and kicked him.

"Are you paralyzed and want to kill me?"

"No, no, no, no, no, no..."

Mustache quickly took out the money. It turned out that this guy was in charge of the money, and there were thousands of dollars hidden in his trouser pocket. No wonder he was a little hesitant just now.

Huang Xiaoming put away all the money and carefully handed it over to Yang Heishan.

"Hero, that's all we have. If it's not enough, I, Huang Xiaoming, promise to honor you again..."

This guy has been frightened to the point of losing his courage, and he doesn't dare to play tricks anymore.

"Yeah, at least it's a little less, but for the sake of your filial piety, I'll accept it..."

Yang Heishan grabbed the handful of tickets and stuffed them into his trouser pocket. Huang Xiaoming, who was standing aside, had no choice but to swallow his saliva and dare not say anything.

The money was their food expenses for this month, and now the black guy has taken it all away, and they will drink the northwest wind next.

(End of this chapter)