Chapter 83 [Kicking the Shop] (Part 1)

Seeing that there were so many people and were crowded here in a mess, I immediately shouted, "What are you doing here? Go down and do your own thing!"

I sighed and asked Qiao Qiao to go back to the room by herself, while I pushed Siro's wheelchair with me and took him to the office.

Close the door, I turned around and looked at Siro solemnly: "Tell me, what the hell is going on!"

In Vancouver, there are people who dare to touch Siro?!

Xiluo's face looked a little strange. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth: "Xiao Wu, I am inferior to others. I am convinced by the loss!"

"Accept?" I was furious and glared at him and shouted, "I'm so sorry!" I slapped the table hard and shouted, "Why are you so confused! Let me tell me honestly what's going on! Don't you understand! You are my brother! You are the number two in our circle now!! Under such circumstances, how many people are secretly looking at us and staring at us!! We have finally made such a great situation now! But everyone knows, there are still many people in secret who are not convinced by us! With a little bit of trouble, maybe there will be changes at any time!!"

My chest was so angry that my chest was fluttering, staring at Xiluo, and said in a deep voice: "You must understand! You are the number two person in the big circle now! Since you are sitting in this position, your body is not your own!! You represent the face of the big circle! The face of the big circle!! The majesty of the big circle! And the face of my Xiaowu!! It's not the past now. In the past, we were both little fish! Anyone could step on us! But now it's not possible!!! I tell you, no!! Because those in the dark are looking at us! Looking at whether we are tough enough!! Is it strong enough? Is it enough to calm the scene!! If you are beaten like this today, will the people outside not know? Will you not know?

"...No." Siro lowered his head.

"That's it!" I breathed a long sigh and said in a deep voice: "Then you can't say such discouraging words! Today you were beaten like this. If we don't take revenge back hard, it will make people feel that our circle is weak! It will make people feel that we are suppressing everyone now, seemingly strong. In fact, we are not confident! Who are you? You are Siro! Who in Vancouver knows that you are my brother! The number two person in the circle! Today you are beaten and don't say a word, you are still "convinced"! Tomorrow, those who are staring at us in secret will dare to come out and step on our heads again in front of us! Do you understand!!"

"...I understand." Xi Luo's face looked a little ugly.

I sighed, went over and patted his shoulder gently, and whispered: "I'm sorry, Siro... I don't want to scold you. But you have to understand that your words and deeds now are not just yourself. Those soft words and defensive words, you must never say them! Because every action of you represents a big circle! If you are beaten today, you may have your own reasons not to pursue it. But if it is spread outside and people outside know nothing, they will only say, 'The second person in the big circle has been beaten hard and dare not say anything'. Do you understand?"

"clear."

"Okay." I sat down and sat opposite him: "Now tell me what happened."

Things are not as complicated as I thought. I originally thought that Siro was ambushed by someone, after all, there are many enemies in the big circle. But then I thought, if it were the enemy who took action, Siro would not only be beaten, but probably wouldn't even have life left.

"Xiao Wu, you know, our territory has expanded a lot recently. So, in order to be in charge of such a large area, we have been recruiting soldiers recently, and for the peripheral members, we are trying our best to expand."

I know this, I nodded: "What?"

"Then..." Xi Luo's face was a little complicated: "This time, in the territory where the branch was released, there was a street near Chinatown. We sent a few brothers from the periphery to control it, and the person in charge was our own. But when they first took over, they sent back the news that on that street, some people were not convinced by us, refused to pay the protection fee, and refused to abide by our rules."

I raised my eyebrows. Although I didn't say anything, my eyes were already showing evil spirits.

"There is a martial arts hall there... Well, the martial arts hall is not big. It's very small. There are only about twenty people who learn martial arts. Half of them are ordinary people who pay money to practice their bodies. There are only about ten real martial arts disciples. There are some martial arts halls like Chinatown, Chinatown, where Chinese people live. Even foreigners are used to playing so-called Chinese Kung Fu for nothing. After we took over that street, we were originally fine, but the martial arts hall has never been willing to pay the protection fee... In fact, they don't have much money, and we don't care whether they pay or not. It's just that place is strange. Originally, the street was in Chinatown, but it was the first time to go over.

The Southerners snatched it from the Chinese Gang, but now we snatched it back from the Vietnamese. But we sent people over and they spoke, and they were only willing to pay 30% according to the rules, and they also said that this was the old rule. Many martial arts schools in Chinatown are actually gangs, and there are many even some Chinese Gang organizations. But this one seems a bit strange. They do not belong to any organization, and it seems that they are really a very simple martial arts school. It is said that when the Vietnamese controlled this territory, they refused to cooperate with the Vietnamese. It was just that the Vietnamese had not had time to deal with them, and soon, the Vietnamese were beaten away by us."

Siro said so much in one breath and looked up at me.

"Speak." I said slowly.

"Originally, I thought it didn't matter whether we would charge protection fees or not, because we don't need to exploit this little money to support our brothers. But after this company didn't pay, the business of the whole street was affected! The young children in the street learned martial arts in the martial arts hall. Seeing that we didn't do anything about the martial arts hall, they all followed suit and didn't pay the protection fees. In the end, the owner of a small bar on the street dared to call us.

Ban, our people came to discuss business with him, and he actually brought a few guys to confront us. One of those guys was having sex in the martial arts hall." Xi Luo sighed: "I originally didn't want to cause trouble, but this would have a bad impact. The whole street was almost not ours. And when it was heard, even some people in the nearby neighborhood began to get some people to move. So I asked the brothers who managed that place to go to the people in the martial arts hall to "talk"."

The "number" that Siro said is slander, which means negotiation.

"Originally, I wanted them to bow their heads. I didn't want to make a fuss too unpleasant. As long as they paid the money symbolically, I felt that this martial arts school could still be recruited. They seemed to be very concealed on that street, and the other shops were all doing things according to their expressions."

"Then what?"

"Then..." Siro smiled bitterly: "Of course, the negotiations have not been reached." Siro said this, as if he was a little embarrassed, and whispered: "The person in charge of that place is our brothers who went out here. You are very familiar with Dajiang. Dajiang took someone to talk to them, and the fight started without reaching the negotiations. As a result, Dajiang was knocked out of the door and was injured, and his two arms were dislocated."

I frowned.

I know Dajiang, and he is quite familiar with him. He is a person who goes out of the gym in the car park. People who go out of the gym are generally more capable, and their skills are better here. In this case, Dajiang took people there, but was beaten out of the door and dislocated his arms?

"The other party said that if we don't mess with them, we won't mess with them." Xi Luo was also a little annoyed: "I didn't plan to make trouble for them, but the people on that street looked at the sound of the martial arts hall. When they saw that the martial arts hall beat us, they refused to bow their heads to us."

"Then, did you take someone there in person?" I frowned.

"Yes." Xi Luo gritted his teeth and then felt ashamed: "Xiaowu, I have lost our big circle of people! I took a few old brothers from the family, and they were just like kicking the restaurant. I was not convinced that they could beat Dajiang like that. As a result, after I went there, the people in their martial arts hall squeezed us in words and said that if they had the ability, they would send people to fight one-on-one. I agreed. I thought that since I wanted to do it, I would do it beautifully and let everyone watch it! If I brought a gun to them, it would be looked down upon by others."

What happened next was obvious.

The two sides agreed on the spot to fight five punches and win two games in three games. If we win, the martial arts hall will bow our heads in the future. If we lose, we will withdraw from that street in the future.

In the first game, Xi Luo sent an old brother from the gym to play, and the other party sent a disciple from the martial arts hall. As a result, our people were beaten down after less than five minutes.

Siro saw that the opponent's fist was very hard. He was worried that there would be mistakes. He calculated that the people he brought were all good players who could pick them out. The other people were also about the same level as the brother who lost in the first game. If the brother in the first game was not good, then the other brothers would probably not.
Chapter completed!