The morning sun shines lazily on the ground.

The bald head also looked a little shiny due to the light problem.

There were several people following the bald man, and the yellow-haired ones were the most conspicuous.

"Hahaha, you just finished playing mahjong and came out to find food. Your store opened here, which is pretty good!"

The bald man nodded with a smile and said, "We just happened to be hungry, each with a cup of milk tea."

After saying that, the bald man walked into the Dandan Milk Tea House.

Zhao Gangliang said calmly, "What does it taste like?"

“Original.”

The bald man said, "There are six people here, each with a cup."

"Hold on!"

Zhao Gangyu nodded and stood behind the counter to make up milk tea. However, bald and others scattered, each of them sat a table, and there were only six tables in the entire store for people to sit on. These six people occupied all six tables.

There were some people who woke up early and wanted to buy breakfast. As soon as they walked into the store, they saw bald people who looked like gangsters, and they were frightened and fled in panic.

On the morning when the business was supposed to be good, no one came to buy it because of the six bald people.

This is the way some gangsters use to disgust people. They order some of the cheapest things and fill up your store's locations. If you let them sit there, the business will be affected. If you want to drive them away, there seems to be no reason.

Some people come to consume, but aren’t they consumers if they spend less?

This is a very difficult situation.

Zhao Gang looked outside the door and basically had no customers.

The milk tea was quickly prepared. Zhao Gangliang gave milk tea to six people, then sat directly in front of the bald man, looked at the bald man, and said, "Tell me, what do you want? My time is very precious, I will give you a minute."

"Hahaha, you're so angry."

The bald man smiled and said, "I don't want anything, I want you."

Although this is ambiguous, Zhao Gang-ling knows the meaning of bald head.

"A slut can't escape the fate of being shot in jail. I don't want to be foolish and be used as a gun by the so-called elder brother. If you ask me to be the elder brother, then I will consider it. Being a younger brother is not my style." Zhao Gang said with a smile.

"Do you think you've made the big brother?"

The bald man said with a smile, "Wang Zhengdao thought he was the eldest brother, but he was beaten like a dog by me."

"Do you think you can fight as a big brother?"

Zhao Gang-rye said disdainfully, "You can beat me, you are still a gangster. To become a real gangster boss, you need to have rich knowledge. Do you know who the godfather of the Italian mafia is? Do you know which family is behind the largest gangster in the United States now? Do you know what the gang culture of the Yamaguchi group in Japan is?"

Zhao Gang-ry's words made the bald man's face froze, and then the bald man said in annoyance, "What? Do you know?"

"The current godfather of the mafia in Italy is Lippi Carlson. Behind the largest gang in the United States is the shadow of the Rothschild family, and the gang culture of the Japanese Yamaguchi group... This gang suffered a devastating blow more than ten years ago. Now Japan is no longer the Yamaguchi group has the final say, but Tokyo Hot has the final say."

Zhao Gang-ling said casually, "Being a hooligan, you have to be educated, so that you can keep in line with the world. You are like you who guard two or three occasions every day, and occasionally do something to bully men and women, that is, gangsters at the bottom. So I don't like gangsters like you. I always think that if you can fight, you will be invincible in the world. Can you fight? Have you ever seen a gun? A standard pistol? Or the 5.4 of the older generation?"

The bald man never thought that he would be ridiculed by Zhao Gangliang like this. His face turned red and he said, "Zhao Gangliang, I respect you so much that I plan to find you to make a fortune together. Don't toast or eat a fine."

"Look, this is the case with low-end gangsters."

Zhao Gang-rye shook his head helplessly and said, "Do you know what it means to not show your emotions? Do you know what it means to control anger? You don't know anything. You know how to threaten people when encountering things. The level is really too low."

"court death!"

The bald man was finally angry with Zhao Gangliang. He slapped the table and fucked the milk tea in his hand and smashed it at Zhao Gangliang.

Bang.

Zhao Gangliang caught the milk tea with one hand, put it on the table, and said, "What? Do you want to do it?"

"Believe it or not, I smashed your store?"

The bald man said with a gloomy face.

"Believe it or not, I will kill you?"

Zhao Gang looked at the bald head and asked calmly.

The bald man was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhao Gang's eyes, and for some reason, he shivered.

This feeling seems to be the only feeling when I see those big brothers in the city!

I don’t know what happened to the bald forehead, but sweat suddenly came out of my arms.

Zhao Gangyu stretched out his hand, reached the bald head's neck, and pinched a pendant hanging around the bald head's neck in his hand.

This is a cross.

"You have to know that some people can afford to provoke, but some people can't afford to provoke. If you encounter someone you can't afford to provoke, you will be dead if you provoke. Do you understand?"

After saying that, Zhao Gang's hand was pressing.

Bang.

The cross was pinched into a stick by Zhao Gang's one hand.

Zhao Gangliang sighed and said, "Get out, I don't want to see you."

The bald man lowered his head and looked at the cross on his neck that was pinched into a stick. It seemed that he had just strengthened it. The tip of the cross was a very sharp thorn. When fighting, he could use it as a weapon. That's what happened to be pinched into a stick by one hand?

The bald man felt that his outlook on life was about to be subverted.

"You...who are you!"

The bald head said in a trembling voice.

"I'm just a student."

Zhao Gang-ling said, "If you don't want to die, please stay in front of me, otherwise I can't help but kill you, and then our Huangyun District will start to fall into a melee of the boss fighting for the boss again."

Gu.

The bald man swallowed, stood up and shouted, "Go."

After saying that, the bald man wanted to leave.

"A cup of milk tea costs 5 yuan, six cups thirty, welcome to review."

Zhao Gangliang said with a smile.

"for you!"

The bald man pulled out a stack of money from his wallet, then turned around and walked out of the milk tea shop.

Zhao Gangliang picked up the stack of RMB on the table that looked about one thousand yuan, and put it in his pocket with a smile.

These days, it’s really extortion and other things, and it’s best to make money.

A wonderful morning began like this.

The days ahead seemed a bit dull. Zhao Gangliang had to go to the milk tea shop to help every day, and the relationship between Lin Shuya and Zhao Gangliang seemed to have become much more relaxed. From time to time, Lin Shuya even went to Zhao Gangliang's shop to sit.

That's it, Friday is here.

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