Starting from floating in Hong Kong

Chapter 9 Red Boy Game Hall
As night fell, neon lights flickered.

Wanda drove his little broken car, humming a song, bumping all the way, and stopped at the corner of the street.

Qin Yi looked up, and there was a red light less than 20 meters away in front of him, with three large characters "Red Boy" written on it.

On the street next to it, young and Dangerous boys gathered in groups of three or four, with colorful hair and colorful clothes. The whole style of painting looks hot and eye-catching.

When the two got out of the car, there was a host of malicious glances around them, some young and Dangerous boys deliberately looked provocatively, and some whistled.

Qin Yi didn't even look at those people, and walked straight to the Honghaier game hall as if they were air.

Pushing open the door, a noisy air wave rushed in.

The teenagers in front of the arcade were yelling, there was a "click" sound when the joystick was shaking, and the palms were banging hard on the buttons, mixed with the sound effects of the game.

The younger brother Bazihu ​​who was watching the scene was lying on the chair with his legs crossed, and he was puffing.

Wan Da led easily through the crowd and went straight to the second floor, ready to go straight upstairs.

"Stop!" The mustache sitting on the chair stretched out his hand, stopped the two of them, squinted his eyes and glanced, "Shangzi, get out of here, the upstairs is closed, you are not allowed to go up."

Qin Yi kicked the chair leg, and the mustache lying on the chair fell to the ground, grinning in pain
Then he stomped on the mustache's stomach again, without looking at the mustache that had shrunk into a ball of shrimp, he raised his legs and walked up the stairs.

Wanda spat at the mustache, "Duo Lei's mother, your boss doesn't dare to talk to me like that, I'll throw you to death and hit the street."

After finishing speaking, Wan Da followed Qin Yi up the stairs.

Suddenly two people appeared from the stairs, and they stretched out their arms to stop them, "Stop, how did you get up?"

"How did you come up? Of course you came up!" Wan Da snorted coldly, "Why are you guys closed now and not doing business, and asked Artest to come out?"

"Yo, I thought it was someone who was so arrogant. It turned out to be Da Da. I thought you were hacked to death." A man in a floral shirt beside the table stood up and waved his hand, "Let them come here."

"I won't even die if you die, hit the street!" Wanda walked over with a sneer, pulled a chair and sat down by himself.

"I heard that the nigger Tang is looking for you everywhere, threatening to hack you to death." The flowered shirt sat down slowly and lit a cigarette.

Wan Da's complexion changed, but he quickly covered it up with a laugh, "That's how it is in the world, today you kill me, tomorrow I will kill you, let the nigger Tang meet me first and then we can talk."

Flower Shirt looked Wan Da up and down sideways, "What are you doing here?"

"Where's your boss?" Wan Da looked up and looked around.

"My boss is not here, it's the same if you have anything to say to me." Hua Shirt's face was a little smug, as if he was in the top position.

"Of course I'm here to discuss business." Wanda looked at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi took out a gold Rolex watch from his pocket, put it on the table and pushed it forward.

The flower shirt was holding a cigarette in one hand, and the other hand casually grabbed the gold watch, looked at it, and then found the price tag still hanging on it.

Then he froze for a moment, looked down at the newspaper on the table, looked at his watch again, and then burst out laughing.

"Da Da, it's not the goods that were salvaged from Hung Hom this afternoon, right? I don't see that Da Da, you are very powerful, and you have changed your career to become a robber."

The younger brothers around also laughed loudly, "Wow, big brother, the newspapers said that you are a new generation of gangsters."

"It's so stylish and powerful."

Qin Yi looked at the flowered shirt expressionlessly, and Wan Da's face turned cold, "It's a rule in the world to collect things without asking where they came from. Do you understand? This is how your boss taught you how to do things."

The floral shirt seemed to be stimulated, and he slammed the table, "What? You teach me how to do things? I have the final say here, and my words are the rules."

Wan Da also slapped the table, and was held down by Qin Yi just as he was about to say something.

"Harmony makes money, big brother." Qin Yi looked at the flowered shirt, "How much is it?"

"Old rules, 1 yuan." The flowered shirt blew out a smoke ring, "Just now what you said made me uncomfortable, so let's count it as 9000 yuan."

"Mother Throwing Lei!" Wan Da stood up suddenly, "9000 yuan, why don't you grab it?"

"Steal?" The flowered shirt said with a playful smile, "You are the one who robbed it, and now I'm buying it. What's the matter? Are you not satisfied with the price? You can find someone else, see if you dare to accept it."

"Okay." Qin Yi nodded, and said lightly: "I'm selling this watch. The price of this watch is 11 yuan. Since you really want it, just give me 6000 yuan."

With that said, Qin Yi put the gun on the table.

The flowered shirt's face froze, and he shouted softly, "It's great to have a gun. Who are you, do you understand the rules? If you say you can sell it for [-], you can sell it for [-]. I also said..."

Qin Yi stood up abruptly, grabbed the hair of the flower shirt, and slammed it on the table.

The flowered shirt suddenly bloomed all over his face, his nose was bloody and bloody, his eyes darkened from the pain, and he almost passed out.

Then the muzzle of the black hole hit the head of the flowered shirt, making him wake up instantly.

The younger brothers around were stunned for a moment, jumped up one after another, grabbed the steel pipe and knife at hand, and shouted and clamored one after another.

"Let go of Brother Hua!"

"Cut you to death, rush to the street!"

"Mother Thurrey!"

Wan Da was startled, subconsciously pulled out the toy imitation gun, and shouted: "Don't move, anyone who moves will be killed!"

Qin Yi turned a blind eye to the surrounding situation, and pointed the head of the flowered shirt with the muzzle of a gun, "10 yuan, I will give you five numbers, if you can't get the money, move your head!"

"five!"

The legs of the flower shirt were shaking like a sieve, but he forced himself to be calm, "This is not in accordance with the rules!"

"Bang!" Qin Yi shot Hua Shirt's ear, half of his ear flew out, and his cheek was bloody.

The flower shirt suddenly felt wet in the pants, and tears flowed out uncontrollably, "Wow, Big Brother! Please forgive me..."

"Crying counts as time!" Qin Yi said unhurriedly, "Four!"

"Ah, here! Here! I'll give it!" The flowered shirt was cowardly, "What are you doing here? Go and get the money."

Only then did Qin Yi show a satisfied smile, "Remember, Wan Da's gun will be the rule in the future, and I will say as much as I want."

Wan Da was taken aback, why is it my gun?
Oh, it's really my gun.

Hua Shirt was already paralyzed with fright at this time, so he nodded desperately, not daring to say anything.

The younger brothers around looked at each other, and no one dared to move.

At this time, the door of a room inside was pushed open, and a fat man with greasy hair and powder came out.

"Wow, what are you guys doing? It's so noisy. Didn't you see that I was greeting the guests?"

The person in front of him was wearing glasses and a gold chain around his neck, and he was smiling. Behind him stood a capable man in a khaki windbreaker, looking sharply at the situation in the room.

The fat man glanced around, saw Wan Da at a glance, and said hello: "Wow, Da Da, what are you doing, come to ruin my place?"

Wan Da sneered, "Here, Artest, don't say I don't give you face, it's because your little brother doesn't understand the rules, and wants to cheat!"

(End of this chapter)