Liu Xiaoxuan was 22 years old this year. He usually had nothing to do and was lazy.
When he had no money, he would take two dead flies and find a restaurant. After eating and drinking to his heart's content, he would throw them into the dishes and rely on this to extort some money. After spending a few days without money, he would use the same trick again. However, Liu Xiaoxuan might not have received much education and was a little stupid, so he chose to target only one restaurant.
In the end, the boss got angry and found a few people to beat him up!
Liu Xiaoxuan's source of income had been cut off, so he could only think of other ways. At this time, one of his old friends introduced him to a more "reliable" job.
Going to the hospital to be a scalper!
Although he left early and returned late, he was paid eighty yuan a day for every day he stood and rested. It was not just a matter of money. Liu Xiaoxuan felt that he was part of the Yellow Uniform Group now. Who would dare to offend him?
Liu Xiaoxuan stood in front of the team with his Mohawk hair sticking up and a cigarette dangling from his mouth. The patients around them were angry, but they did not dare to say anything. After all, there were so many of them.
"My mom has a stomachache. I need to register her for an emergency."
A farmer from the countryside, carrying his elderly mother on his back, queued for a long time, but did not get a ticket number. Under the guidance of the "kind-hearted person", he could only find a scalper here and buy a scalper account.
"It's an emergency. It looks like appendicitis."
Liu Xiaoxuan had been working in the hospital for a while, and his eyesight had been honed.
He rubbed the old lady's stomach and said directly.
"Oh my god, how did you see through it so quickly? Then, big brother, I'm counting on you, can you give me a number? "
The farmer begged.
"Emergency, one number, one thousand, no bargaining."
Liu Xiaoxuan's legs trembled. His words almost scared the old farmer to death.
"What? I haven't even seen a doctor yet. Why does it cost a thousand yuan? "
This year's harvest was not good. He had just married a wife and built a new tiled house. His family did not have much money. The old lady did not have medical insurance, so she had to pay for medical treatment out of her own pocket. According to the Old Madam, she should just prepare for her funeral and not be a burden to her son. But how could the old farmer do that? He only had one mother, so he had to carry her to the hospital!
However, when he heard that it would cost 1,000 yuan to register, the old farmer's heart skipped a beat. After seeing the doctor, his few thousand yuan would not be enough!
It was one thing to spend some money, but if it delayed his mother's condition, what should he do?
"Are you going to buy it? If you don't want to buy it, get lost. "
Liu Xiaoxuan scolded, he couldn't be bothered to deal with this poor fellow.
"Damn it, I'm so unlucky. I don't have money to see a doctor!"
He cursed, and the old farmer immediately knelt down in front of him.
"Big brother, please help me. I don't have that much money on me. I still have to save it for my mother's medical expenses!"
The old farmer begged bitterly, but Liu Xiaoxuan gave him a slap.
"Get lost! If you can't afford it, then get lost! "
Liu Xiaoxuan wasn't polite at all. When dealing with this bunch of stinking scoundrels without money, he couldn't be polite at all! He was now a businessman, and everything was about business! What is the art of doing business? Everything is easy when you have money! Without money, we're all screwed!
Liu Xiaoxuan thought that he was doing a good business. The old farmer was also scared out of his wits. The burly farmer couldn't help but hug his head and cry bitterly.
But at this moment, a hand was placed on Liu Xiaoxuan's shoulder.
"What, do you want to buy a ticket?"
Liu Xiaoxuan turned around and saw a man wearing a black coat standing behind him. He was wearing a black cap, a black mask, and his eyes were smeared with black paint. His whole person seemed to be hidden in the darkness.
His left hand was placed on his shoulder, and his right hand was holding a black brass knuckle. Liu Xiaoxuan recognized this thing. In his side, it was commonly known as a hand support. But the hand support of this guy in front of him seemed a bit special. It was beautifully gilded with a circle of small diamonds.
Behind him stood three men dressed in the same black attire. Two of them were about the same height, and both of them were holding a black metal bat. While the other one was taller and burly. He was carrying a huge wooden stick on his shoulder. There were a lot of nails on it, like a mace ….
What the hell is this?
"What do you want …."
Without waiting for Liu Xiaoxuan to finish his question, the hand bracelet inlaid with beautiful diamond fragments had already solidly hit his chin.
Severe pain hit him!
Liu Xiaoxuan felt like his chin was hit head-on by a car. His whole body spun and flew out, followed by a few broken teeth!
The group of scalpers behind him were all stunned. Everything happened too fast, like a flash of lightning!
The one who punched was none other than Li Fan. He bent down and took out a registration slip from Liu Xiaoxuan's body. He handed it to the old farmer.
"Thank, thank you for your kindness!"
The old farmer was overwhelmed with gratitude. Li Fan waved him off, telling him to hurry and bring his mother to the doctor.
"F * ck … Who are you people?"
"We are from the Yellow Uniform Group. Do you dare provoke us?"
The scalpers from the Yellow Uniform Group shouted. They glared at Li Fan as if they wanted to scare Li Fan's group away with their stares.
However, Li Fan and the other three did not say a word. With Li Fan in the lead, he clenched his fists and slowly walked toward the scalpers.
The Devil's Incarnation and the two brothers, Liu Qiang and Liu Zhuang, quickly followed. The two of them were like hungry wolves charging into a flock of sheep. The baseball bats in their hands were swung into a crescent moon shape, continuously hitting the scalpers!
The sound of bones breaking and the screams of pain lingered in the air!
The surrounding patients were shocked. What was going on?
More than ten men were being beaten up by four men in black?
Three or four of them wanted to run away, but the Devil's Incarnation, who was strolling around the periphery, used the mace in his hand to hit each of their thighs. All of them fell to the ground.
Li Fan and his three companions could almost be said to be beating up the scalpers, making them wail like ghosts and howl like wolves, screaming incessantly.
Those who wanted to get up and run were slapped back to the ground by the Devil's Incarnation. The nails on the mace cut into their flesh, causing them great pain and losing their ability to move.
This state of chaos lasted for a whole five minutes! Soon, the sound of police sirens could be heard from outside.
Li Fan whistled and the four of them walked out of the back door of the hospital unhurriedly.
An old van with a license plate was parked outside the door. The door was already open. Li Fan and the rest sat in the van. Huang Lei immediately stepped on the accelerator. The van was like a hungry sow that had just been released from its cage. It sped away, leaving two rows of tire marks on the ground.
The car drove into the darkness of the night as if it had never appeared before.
Three days passed.
Wang Baiqiang from the Yellow Uniform Group was about to explode! In these three days, his men had been ambushed countless times!
Hospitals, bars, train stations, etc …
No matter where he had arranged his forces, they had all been attacked crazily in just three days!
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