Reborn in 1993, Dark Sea

"An Xiaohai! Are you crazy! I'll fight you to the death..."

Seeing his own son Zhou Chuanfu being dragged out, Zhou Weiguang became really anxious. He rushed forward, wanting to fight An Xiaohai to the death, but he only took two steps before stopping, his mouth agape, frozen in place.

Fear welled up from the depths of his soul! Zhou Weiguang saw the door of the Mercedes next to An Xiaohai open, and Fourth Brother climbed out of the car.

Zhou Weiguang knew who Fourth Brother was. He knew that the young men in his village who were involved in the Big Circle Gang and dared to rob gold shops and armored trucks at gunpoint in Honggang had been stabbed all over by Fourth Brother's men on the street.

I also know that Fourth Brother can chat and laugh with those big shots in the Shenzhen Municipal Government, and drink with them.

Zhou Weiguang even offered cigarettes to his fourth brother, but his fourth brother never gave him a second glance.

Zhou Weiguang once remarked that if one could live like his fourth brother, how wonderful it would be!

Now, this person, whom he looked up to with fear, climbed out of the car, smiled, and walked towards An Xiaohai, without even glancing at him, just as always.

"Xiao Hai, your fourth sister-in-law just said that Captain Yan and his team caught a bluefin tuna weighing over 40 pounds and sent it to their house. They want you to come over and have some tonight."

Fourth Brother's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just like when he was chatting normally, but many people present could hear it.

"Thank you, Fourth Brother, thank you, Sister-in-law. I'll definitely try it when I have time!" An Xiaohai nodded. He knew that Fourth Brother wasn't inviting him to dinner, but rather showing everyone their relationship.

Zhou Weiguang's heart sank. He understood what his fourth brother had said: inviting An Xiaohai home for dinner meant their relationship was more than just ordinary.

Zhou Weiguang knew who Captain Yan, whom his fourth brother mentioned, was. He was the captain of the armed police brigade in a nearby county, a very powerful and unruly figure who was extremely difficult to deal with. His fourth brother had brought him up as a warning to him.

No wonder the incident here has caused such a big commotion; not a single person from the police station has been seen!

Sweat poured from Zhou Weiguang's forehead, trickling down his cheeks to his chin before dripping onto the ground.

"Brother Hai, this has nothing to do with me! It really has nothing to do with me! Zhou Tie and I are enemies! He's bullied me since we were kids, Brother Hai! It has nothing to do with me! You guys step forward, step forward now!"

Zhou Chuanfu was still screaming in agony. He had been pinned to the ground and one of his arms had been lifted up.

Zhou Weiguang's wife screamed several times, trying to rush over to protect her son, but was repeatedly kicked to the ground by the fourth brother's men. Helpless, she could only shout and keep hitting Zhou Weiguang.

"You useless thing, save your son! He's your own son!" Zhou Weiguang's wife screamed.

That's just how people are. When they face the weak, they will not hesitate to hurt the weak; but when they face the strong, they will often choose to hurt the people closest to them.

In short, if hurting someone won't have consequences, then hurt them.

Zhou Weiguang clenched his teeth and tensed up, but he didn't dare to move. At the same time, Zhou Weiguang was also somewhat disbelieving. He didn't believe that An Xiaohai would really dare to do anything to Zhou Chuanfu in broad daylight.

An Xiaohai clearly understood Zhou Weiguang's gaze. A cruel glint flashed across his lips as he stepped forward, raised his dagger, and without hesitation, swiftly slashed Zhou Chuanfu's wrist.

Blood spurted out, and An Xiaohai felt a few warm spots on his face. In a daze, he even got used to this feeling.

"Ah!~"

Zhou Chuanfu let out a scream that sounded inhuman, and his whole body went limp, his crotch area becoming damp.

Zhou Weiguang's wife rolled her eyes and fainted.

However, Zhou Weiguang remained clenched his teeth and silent, staring intently into An Xiaohai's eyes, his anger palpable.

This is an extremely difficult choice. If he chooses to hand over the person today, his reputation will be ruined, and he will find it difficult to hold his head high in Shatoujiao Village again.

An Xiaohai was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhou Weiguang would choose power over his own son.

An Xiaohai had his fourth brother's men bring out two tissues from the car. While wiping the dagger in his hand, he addressed the surrounding crowd:

"Those who caused trouble at my house, step forward now. Let's settle this now, so I don't have to come to your house later, that wouldn't be good."

The scene was completely silent. Even the two men who had been beaten had stopped groaning. The sea breeze even carried the laughter of tourists on the distant beach.

In the crowd, two young men with dyed yellow hair looked at each other, bit their lips, and finally walked out with their heads down.

There are no secrets that can be kept in a village. Even if Zhou Weiguang didn't say anything, An Xiaohai could easily find out about them with a little inquiry. Besides, Chen Shuifen could point them all out.

As An Xiaohai said, if we step forward now, there's still room for maneuver. If we wait for An Xiaohai to come knocking on our door, then things might get complicated.

Once someone started, things went smoothly, and soon a group of trembling young people were standing in the open space.

There are 17 people in total.

An Xiaohai glanced at them. He recognized all of them, and had even played with many of them before. About half of them were from Shatoujiao Village, six were from Xiayong Village, and two were even from Apojiao Village.

"Brother Hai, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me."

A young man, about the same age as An Xiaohai, lowered his head and said that he was from Apojiao Village. Among these people, he was the most uneasy and fearful.

"Is this how you apologize?!" Er Mao said through gritted teeth, as the gleaming dagger returned to his hand.

"I'm sorry, Brother Hai, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me, Brother Hai!" The young man's legs went weak, and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Hmm," An Xiaohai nodded, "How much money did you receive?"

"Two...two hundred," the young man's voice was faint and weak.

"Alright, bring 2000 to my house tomorrow, and we'll call it even. What do you think?"

"Okay, Brother Hai!" the kneeling young man nodded repeatedly.

"If I don't see the money by tomorrow, I'll use this 2000 yuan to buy one of your legs, understand?"

"I understand, Brother Hai."

"roll!"

The young man scrambled away, while the others knelt down and apologized to An Xiaohai.

"The same goes for you. If I see the money tomorrow, this matter ends here. If I don't, I'll come knocking on your door. Get lost."

The group of young people slunk away, leaving only one person kneeling on the spot.

"Brother Hai, I have no money. I've sold everything I could at home. Why don't you stab me? If I die, I'm unlucky. If I don't die, I'm lucky. I just beg you to spare my son."

An Xiaohai frowned.

The guy who spoke was called Jian Wei, nicknamed Scissors. He was a notorious scoundrel and gambling addict in Xiayong Village.

This is a bit of a dilemma. If we really stab him in the back, it will cause a lot of trouble. But if we just let him go, it will also cause a lot of trouble, and all the work we've done so far will be for nothing.

An Xiaohai gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, and Er Mao immediately put the dagger back into An Xiaohai's hand.

"Brother Hai! Brother Hai! It's a misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! Scissors is my brother, give me some face!"

A shout came from the crowd, and someone came running over.

An Xiaohai breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Jian Long, you've finally shown up! We've been waiting for you for so long!"