Chapter 191: Even the big shots had their youthful days

Han Songlin's face turned even colder. How long had it been since someone had spoken to him so frivolously? The last person who had spoken to him like that had been given a good beating by Han Songlin.

'Kid, tell me your name. I don't beat up nobodies!'

He Guixiao was a little startled. This person is really arrogant; other people have long since run away without a trace when they see people like us, and at most, they will leave behind a few harsh words before they go.

'I will not change my name, and my surname is He Gui!'

Han Songlin looked at these people with some contempt, as if they had watched too many martial arts films.

Judging from the age of these people, they were all young kids, with their facial hair not yet fully grown.

'I won't make things difficult for you, just return my wallet and I'll let you go.' Han Songlin knows that this is the way of the world. Young people are hot-blooded, impulsive and a little neurotic.

The older you get, the more you get beaten up by society, and you'll understand that it's not easy to make a living.

So, Han Songlin doesn't have the slightest intention of sympathising with these people. As for guiding them to the right path, does Han Songlin look like the kind of person who would do that?

Educating children is their parents' business, what does it have to do with me?

He only needs to let them know that society is dangerous.

'You just give it to us, as if we were nothing. Take advantage of me while I'm in a good mood, and get out of here.'

Han Songlin almost laughed out of anger, and didn't want to waste any more words. Since talking wouldn't solve the problem, he would show them what he was made of.

He took a step forward, quickly approaching one of them, grabbed his arm directly, lifted it slightly, and shook it, then just let go of the arm.

To fight, you need to use your hands, and if you make their hands unable to move, then the problem is solved!

It was fast, but it only took a few seconds.

It was also enough for people to react.

'Damn, cut him!'

Facing people armed with fruit knives, Han Songlin was not afraid at all.

In his eyes, these people were a bit slow in their movements.

Therefore, it was easy to avoid them.

Between a punch and a kick, one person was bound to fall to the ground.

Fighting is not as good as watching it on TV; you can only survive by killing your enemies as quickly as possible.

This is what Han Songlin understood from his memories.

Six or seven people were knocked to the ground almost instantly, and none of them could get up for a while.

Han Songlin suppressed the restive emotions in his heart. Han Songlin had always felt that he was a very calm person; nothing in this world would move him, but sometimes he would still get irritable.

'You, you've pissed me off!'

He Gui wanted to run, but his feet wouldn't obey him, and his skinny body kept shaking.

He was obviously scared.

'Brother, here's your wallet!'

Han Songlin took the wallet with a blank expression. Circumstances change people; he was used to paying with his mobile phone, but now he had to carry a wallet with a lot of cash in it.

As he put the wallet in his pocket, a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth: 'Now, it's time to collect some interest!'

The subordinates have suffered, and you, as the boss, should also share the difficulties.

Between brothers, you have to be loyal to each other, and Han Songlin doesn't want to ruin this loyalty.

'Big brother, I was wrong, I'll make amends! I'll pay, I'll pay!' Seeing Han Songlin's actions, He Gui was directly terrified.

Being suddenly beaten and knowing that you are going to be beaten are two completely different states in terms of psychology.

It's like going to the hospital for an injection, if the nurse just does it, it might be over before you even react.

But if you have to stare at the needle, the fear is doubled.

Han Songlin sneered: 'Do you think I'm someone who lacks money?'

Before, He Gui had already looked at Han Songlin's wallet when he got it.

There were a large stack of bills inside, at least one or two thousand.

A person who carries a thousand or two at all times doesn't seem like someone who lacks money.

He Gui's eyes twinkled, and he immediately shouted, 'I'll compensate you with a woman, a woman, a beautiful woman.'

That woman never lets me have her, but today, I'm sorry.

Han Songlin's gaze was deep. He was interested in women, but to say that he couldn't walk away after seeing her, that was definitely not the case.

It seemed that he had only seen such people in novels, and in reality, he had never met one.

Han Songlin patted He Gui's face and said, 'If the compensation is not satisfactory, you should know the consequences!'

'I guarantee it will be satisfactory, really! Tang Yan, come out quickly!'

Tang Yan, that name was somehow inexplicably familiar!

From the corner, a woman walked out; before, Han Songlin had noticed someone hiding in the corner, and it was a woman.

What threat could a woman possibly pose!

So Han Songlin didn't care at all.

Her skin was as white as snow, her face as delicate as a dream, and her body as slender as a willow.

Dressed in a white dress, she fulfilled every man's fantasy of a woman.

At this moment, after being slightly stunned, Han Songlin felt angry.

Damn it, this good cabbage has all been eaten by pigs.

These punks, surrounded by beautiful women.

Isn't it annoying?

It must be annoying.

So Han Songlin directly gave He Gui a punch, smashing it on the stomach, and directly causing him to bow and kneel.

He Gui dared not speak angrily, for he was afraid of being beaten again by this psychopath.

'Your name is Tang Yan?'

Tang Yan's expression was weak, making people involuntarily want to protect her.

But if you look closely at her eyes, you can tell that this woman is anything but simple.

'Mm!'

He Gui, Tang Yan.

Han Songlin's expression pauses, and he suddenly smiles, nodding.

He Gui, known in the underworld as He Lao Leng, started out with a game hall, and in the late 1990s, he would open a cabaret in the music hall.

At the beginning of the 20th century, he opened an entertainment club at the North Gate Station. The billboard was huge, and everyone could see it.

When Han Songlin was at school, he could see it when he went to the bus station to catch the bus home.

I don't know, that sign, whatever, just fell off.

Looking at the stooped He Gui, Han Songlin knew exactly what to do. Although it would hurt, it would only last a while.

Damn, Han Songlin suddenly envied this guy at this moment.

According to rumours, this guy had six or seven wives, and they all gave birth to children for him.

Several people actually still live together.

In this regard, he is very resourceful.

Well, no matter what tricks he used, the fact remains.

As for where the rumours came from, naturally I read them on the post bar.

In 19 years, He Gui's gang will be tried for the crime of organising a triad gang.

After that, someone on the post bar dug up some of He Gui's affairs.

Today, I have met a boss who has not yet started his career!

It turns out that the boss was doing such shady things when he started his career.

It is said that many wealthy people in China are full of original sin when they start out, and there is nothing wrong with this.

These people are afraid, otherwise why do they all want to run abroad.

Squatting down lightly, Han Songlin looked at He Gui and said with a light smile, 'You're willing to let go of such a pretty woman?'

'Big brother, as long as you calm down, even if it's my mother, I'm willing!'

'Haha!' Han Songlin laughed, laughing very crazily. How could there be such a person in this world.

'Not bad, not bad! I'm starting to like you now. I'll take the woman,' Han Songlin took out his wallet from his pocket.

He took out all the money and placed it on the ground in front of He Gui.

His words carried a coldness to them: "This money is for buying the woman!'

'Thank you, brother!'

'Be a good person. This sky is the people's sky, and this land is the people's land!" With that, Han Songlin patted He Gui on the face.

Han Songlin got up, his face beaming with a smile, as if he had encountered something happy.

Report them to the police and have He Gui arrested?

Arrest them? So what!

If He Gui is gone, there's still Li Gui and Zhang Gui.

What kind of social environment breeds what kind of character; He Gui is a rotten person, but so what, at least it's better to be familiar with a rotten person than not.