Senior mixed-race kid?
Yang Dagen came out of the police station gate, Zheng Jun, Guangtou Qiang and others were waiting outside.
"Yang, are you free? Why don't we go to the Red Sun Ice Rink with Zheng and have some fun? Hehe, there are many beautiful girls there." Guangtou Qiang said with a flattering invitation.
"Come on, Yang Ge, you let me be the big brother, I have to go with you to see my little brother, to put on a show!" Zheng Jun squeezed into Yang Da Gen's ear and said in a low voice.
Everyone knows that Guang Touqiang acknowledges him as the big brother, completely because he is afraid of Yang Dagen's powerful skills. If it weren't for the latter's support, Zheng Jun would indeed be a bit empty-handed.
After all, according to Guangtou Qiang's meaning, the Red Sun Ice Rink has three or four small bosses like him, who are all hot-tempered and not easy to communicate with. He didn't have the guts to go alone.
"Yeah, it's been a long time since I last ice-skated. It'll be fun to go play." Yang Dagen nodded and checked the time, which was just past 10 am. The medicine could still be bought in the afternoon, no need to rush.
Then, Guangqiang sat in Yang Dagen's car, and the others drove a small van to Hongtaiyang Ice City.
The location of the ice rink is close to the city center and is still very prosperous, with many entertainment venues such as bars, discos, and amusement parks nearby. Walking along the main road for five or six kilometers can reach the First Middle School, so the customers who come here to consume are not only office workers and professionals but also students in school, making it a rare gold mine.
Where there is profit, there is competition.
Behind the profit competition, a small force similar to Guang Tou Qiang emerged rapidly. These small forces are not considered mixed black, at most they are small-scale armed fights, helping the employer who pays the money to solve troubles or being hired at a high price to cover the scene.
The Red Sun is the largest ice rink, so it has invited several small forces to cover up. Bald Qiang is one of them, notorious in the school's surrounding area and very famous. The other two are "Big Ears" and "Golden Hair", compared to these two, Bald Qiang is slightly inferior. The latter two used to be mixed with black society, killed people and sat in prison, although they have become much more honest now, but if you really compare the cruelty, Bald Qiang can't hold on.
However, overall, the three small forces are still relatively harmonious on the surface. After all, the strength of the three families is not much different, and no one can squeeze out anyone else to work alone. Even with a commission of over 200,000 yuan per month, which is very tempting, everyone wants to swallow it alone.
As for the boss of Red Sun, he doesn't care about that much, what he wants is a steady stream of customers to consume, and no one making trouble. Whoever among you three has the ability to take on the business, he won't say anything, and the money will be paid as usual.
All the way, Guangtou Qiang told his own situation one after another.
It's not hard to hear that he wants to squeeze out the other two families and go solo, 200,000 yuan divided among three families, 70,000 yuan per month, so many brothers sharing together, doing this for a lifetime as low-level thugs.
"Yang, why don't you bring Zheng and join us? You don't seem like the book-smart type..." Guang Tou Qiang chuckled and after chatting for a while, their relationship became much more harmonious, and he wasn't as cautious anymore.
Zheng Jun burst out laughing, "Guangtou Qiang, you're wrong! Yang Ge is actually very smart. You don't know this, but his math scores are even better than the sum of all the math teachers in school!"
"Huh? Brother Yang is so formidable, it seems I was blind to his abilities." Baldy Qiang slapped his forehead in embarrassment, and from now on, he looked at Big Root Yang with even more admiration. He didn't even finish middle school, and he sincerely admired those who were educated.
Yang Dagen was naturally very displeased, rolled his eyes and said: "You're not just blind, you don't even have eyeballs! How could you think I'm not cut out for studying?"
He cleared his throat and said: "I'm not interested in mixing with others, it's better to study hard and chase girls."
In fact, he looked down on Guang Tou Qiang and these trivial matters. Compared to the battlefield of artillery fire and the purgatory he had experienced, they were just children playing house. If in the future, he was seen by any of his former friends, the dignified "Tian Long" would be playing house with a group of kids, wouldn't that be laughable?
He can't afford to lose this person.
Hearing this, Zheng Jun and Guang Tou Qiang were naturally very disappointed. However, Yang Dagen's next words greatly lifted their spirits.
"You like to go out and have fun, then you should do it with style. As long as you don't commit murder or arson that harms the country, if you get into trouble, Zheng Jun, just give me a call and I'll help you fix it immediately."
Baldy's face lit up with joy, and he exclaimed: "Don't worry, Yang brother! I'm a half-ordained monk from Shaolin Temple, with compassion in my heart. Hehe, at most, I'll just break someone's leg or crack a few ribs, but I won't kill anyone or set fires, unless the other party tries to take our lives."
Zheng Jun's heart surged with emotion, his fists clenched tightly. "Don't worry, Yang Ge, I won't let you down!" He thought of the disappointed looks on his parents' faces every time he returned home, and his heart ached. He wasn't cut out for studying, but they had forced their expectations onto him. He hadn't resisted, but this time, he was determined to make something of himself.
However, Yang Dagen suddenly poured a bucket of cold water on Zheng Jun, "What are you relieved about? Don't get any wrong ideas, I didn't ask you to drop out and be a hoodlum. If you want to be a hoodlum, that's something for after you graduate from university and become a high-class educated hoodlum."
"Huh?"
Graduated from university? Zheng Jun was stunned. And Guang Touqiang was even more stunned, a high-end knowledge scumbag?
Yang Dageng nodded solemnly, "Lack of culture is a terrible thing. Not just you, but also Bald Qiang, go and report to night school for each brother. In the future, if you all become company bosses, how can you do without using computers or accounting?"
Because he had never mixed, Yang Dagen didn't understand what a mixed life was like. However, he didn't want Zheng Jun to become one of those useless people who scare others with their knives all day. To truly mix, you have to be like a normal person.
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Red Sun Ice and Snow City
The scale is very large, with a height of four floors. The parking lot is filled with all kinds of vehicles, and some individual parking spaces are even occupied by luxury cars such as Lamborghini and Koenigsegg.
It wasn't until I asked Bald Qiang that I found out the 3rd and 4th floors were a gym and a health club, which weren't under his jurisdiction. Only the ice rink and game room on the 1st and 2nd floors were within his purview.
Nodding, the crowd walked in, the space inside was very large, with bright and dim lighting, elegant environment, a 200-meter-long space was divided into several smooth arenas, the arena was filled with a sea of people, and the surrounding seats were also packed with people, business was booming.
Yang Dageng ordered: "Guangtou Qiang, go and call that Big Ears and Golden Hair over, I have something to say to them."
"I'll go call them over there."
He pointed to the bar in the corner, where twenty or thirty men and women were flirting and having fun together. Two guys with a big brother attitude sat on the sofa, smoking and blowing out clouds of smoke.
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