Wake up suddenly, back to the time when my wife and daughter had an accident

Chapter 228

Ajie himself can't drink much, but he brought along Ah Mao who can drink.

Originally, he wanted Meng Haisheng to drink more so that he could get him to talk.

As a result, after three rounds of drinking, Meng Haisheng didn't drink much, but Ajie's face turned red.

"Ajie, let's stop here today. It's late, and we have to get up early to go to the dock tomorrow."

"Okay, Boss Meng can drink a lot, I've seen it."

Meng Haisheng just smiled and said nothing.

He was born to drink, he didn't need to learn this.

As for Ajie's drinking capacity, he could get down with a bottle of beer, he had seen it a long time ago.

When the group came out of the hotel, Meng Haisheng looked at Ah Mao's staggering appearance, but he didn't dare to let him drive.

So they walked towards the hotel and got rid of the drunkenness.

When Ajie went out today, he wore jeans and a fancy denim top.

He had a feminine look, and he was dressed so showy today. Not long after walking, the group met three gangsters.

"The girl is pretty."

The three gangsters leaned on the railings on the side of the road, smoking and looking at Ajie unscrupulously.

Meng Haisheng was about to scold the three gangsters for being blind and not distinguishing between men and women.

Ajie screamed and exploded on the spot.

"If you don't want to live, just say it, I don't mind giving you two knives."

As he spoke, Ajie rushed forward and kicked one of the three gangsters to the ground before he could react.

This was not enough to vent his anger. The other two gangsters wanted to come over and beat Ajie, but they were thrown to the ground by Ajie over his shoulder.

There are so many people who have been trying to take advantage of Ajie's maritime trade in recent years, and some even want to kill Ajie and monopolize his profitable trade route.

But no one succeeded. Besides Zhou Wenqi's contribution, what's more important is that Ajie is a good fighter.

He really fights without regard for his life.

With a shoulder throw, the gangster on the ground was knocked unconscious and couldn't get up for a long time.

The gangster who was kicked away just now ran to the alley behind him when he saw that the situation was not good.

"Boss, someone is destroying the place."

Meng Haisheng looked in the direction of the voice and frowned.

The street where the gangster ran was full of mahjong parlors. As for what was going on inside, Meng Haisheng could tell with his toes.

He stepped forward and tried to pull Ajie.

But Ajie had drunk some wine and his mind was quite excited. He didn't want to leave at all.

"You little country bumpkin, don't you see who I am? You dare to provoke me. I think you don't want to mix with me anymore."

The two gangsters who were just thrown to the ground by Ajie's shoulder felt their heads were wet.

The two hooligans saw that their heads were bleeding, how could they bear such a loss, and rushed to Ajie while yelling and cursing.

A Mao saw that someone wanted to beat Ajie, and wanted to help, but he was drunk, and just took two steps forward and almost tripped himself.

Seeing that A Mao could not help at all, Meng Haisheng had to take action.

"Damn, my suit pants are very expensive."

Meng Haisheng kicked out from the side, giving the hooligans who rushed over a kick, and reached out to grab Ajie.

This time Ajie wanted to dodge but failed, and was grabbed by Meng Haisheng.

In just a short while, more than a dozen people rushed out of the Mahjong Alley, each holding a weapon in their hands.

"Hurry up."

Meng Haisheng glanced at A Mao, signaled Meng Daniu and Qu Dayong to help, and quickly pulled the people away.

If they left a little later, they would probably be chopped into meat paste.

On the streets late at night, many shops were open and there were pedestrians walking on the road.

But Meng Haisheng didn't dare to be careless at all. They ran forward all the way, and pedestrians on the road avoided them one after another, and some even looked at them curiously.

Meng Haisheng felt bitter in his heart. Everyone was already used to street fights.

Ajie and A Mao drank a little too much. They ran for less than a quarter of an hour and were about to be caught up.

Meng Haisheng looked around and took a few people to hide in a dark alley.

"I'll cover you, you run forward, and when you get out of the alley and turn left, you will see the hotel we are staying in."

"Haisheng, there are so many people, you can't cover them."

Meng Daniu became unusually sober at this time. He had fought with Meng Haisheng many times before, and he could tell at a glance whether he could win or not.

Meng Haisheng grinned at Meng Daniu.

"Brother Daniu, you remember it clearly, but I'm stronger now than before, so hurry up and leave."

As he spoke, Meng Haisheng kicked a scrap chair in the alley. He broke off a chair leg and weighed it in his hand when the gangsters rushed in.

Meng Haisheng casually took the chair in his hand andThe bullet was thrown out.

The dim alley was only about one meter wide, and could accommodate at most three people walking side by side.

He chose this alley because it was narrow and very suitable for one person to cover the rear.

The gangster who had just caught up with him caught up with him panting.

"You dare to smash my place, it won't be easy for you to leave."

"Everyone, come together, and cut off at least one arm for each person."

The leading gangster rushed up with weapons while speaking.

Meng Haisheng was not polite either, and the iron rod in his hand hit the gangsters running in the front accurately.

Meng Haisheng once came to Hong Kong Island to pick up goods, and he didn't know how many times he encountered such group fights.

His current skills were completely trained in fights again and again with his flesh and blood.

Now in a familiar environment again, Meng Haisheng felt as if the memories of his past and present lives overlapped suddenly. For a moment, he could not tell which year it was.

Meng Daniu, who was standing behind Meng Haisheng, was stunned when he saw Meng Haisheng swinging the iron rod, knocking the weapons in the hands of the gangsters opposite him again and again.

He and Meng Haisheng had fought many group fights before, but Meng Haisheng was not as brave as he is now.

The alley was too narrow, and even if Meng Daniu wanted to help, he could not help.

He was just trying to take the drunk Ajie and Amao out of the alley quickly.

Ajie suddenly broke free from Qu Dayong's support, picked up a half mop from the ground, and rushed into the crowd waving it.

"You want to break my arm, but you don't even see if you have the ability."

Meng Haisheng looked at Ajie rushing over from behind, speechless and looking up at the sky.

He really didn't expect that after drinking a little bit of wine, Ajie would become so impulsive.

It was a mess at the moment, and Meng Haisheng couldn't care so much, so he could only deal with this group of hooligans first.

Meng Daniu and Qu Dayong couldn't intervene for the time being, so they could only drag Ah Mao out of the alley.

In order to avoid being dragged down by him when Meng Haisheng and Ajie ran away later.

The hooligans who caught up with them didn't have a deep hatred with Meng Haisheng and Ajie, and they didn't want to fight to the death.

After being beaten up by Meng Haisheng and Ajie, no one dared to move forward.

"Ajie, let's go."

Meng Haisheng held the iron rod tightly in his hand. His arm was a little numb from the crazy beating just now.