A golden carp is no ordinary fish in a pond. (169)

Chapter 169 Youthful Arrogance (Part 1) 11/25/2003

Hou Longtao knocked on the Passat's window and beckoned to the driver.

Five fierce-looking thugs stood outside, two of them holding the long steering wheel lock. Only a fool would get out, but the Passat driver didn't seem particularly afraid. Although he was alone in the car, he rolled down the window, shrugged, and asked, "What do you want?"

"Get out."

"What do you mean, get out? Why am I asking you?"

"You've got a good mouth."

"Move your car."

"I'll fuck your mother!" Hou Longtao suddenly reached into the car, grabbed the driver's hair at the back of his head, and slammed his head against the steering wheel several times.

Wu Da also reached into the car, opened the door from the inside, and together with Hou Longtao, helped the driver, who was already dizzy and covered in blood on his forehead, out of the car.

"You...you know who I am? Do you know...do you know whose car this is?"

"You're pretty cocky, aren't you?" Erdezi punched him right in the nose, then another punch, and another, and another. After a few blows, his face was covered in blood, and his nose was definitely broken.

"Who the hell is this car?" Wenlong swung the steering wheel lock, smashing the left rear window of the Passat with a "bang," and then slammed it against the trunk lid.

"Ahhh..." The driver's eyes were already suffocating, but his hearing was still working. His injuries weren't so severe that he couldn't speak. "You...you wait, this isn't over!"

"Fuck, trying to scare me?" Liu Nan gripped the steering wheel lock with both hands, one in front of the other, and stabbed it heavily into the driver's abdomen like a spear.

Hou Longtao and Wu Da released their grip, and the driver immediately knelt down, clutching his stomach, his mouth wide open, making "heh heh" sounds, blood dripping from his face onto the ground.

At this moment, Fatty rushed forward. Without stopping, he slipped between Hou Longtao and Wu Da, and with a flying kick, struck the driver in the back.

"Ahhh..." The driver screamed, collapsing to the ground. This time, Fatty had used all his strength, kicking him so hard he slid more than a meter across the ground.

The group of guys didn't hold back and surrounded the driver, stomping on him repeatedly until Zhao Rui poked her head out of the car, impatiently telling them to hurry up.

Horse Face drove the police car back, slowing down as it approached the Passat, then drove into the oncoming lane, spitting out the window at the driver lying on the ground, "You motherfucker, if you're so tough, come to 'Fu Lu Shou' to find us, we'll kill you."

The eight men arrived at the Fu Lu Shou Resort. Their villa was right next to the wall. They didn't do much that afternoon, just played billiards, ping-pong, and a few rounds of mahjong.

For dinner, the group drove to the main restaurant in the resort's center and booked a private room. The waiter served them homemade fruit wine, clearly stating that it was sweet, tasted like ordinary fruit juice, but had a strong aftereffect.

Hou Longtao, who normally doesn't drink at all, felt obliged to have a drink since it was a farewell party. He downed the liquor and, finding no trace of alcohol, ignored the waiter's warning. As

the meal drew to a close, the alcohol took effect, and the conversation turned to the afternoon's events, each member becoming quite animated.

They hadn't been in a fight in a long time. Except for Wenlong, the rest were all over twenty and felt they should act like adults, no longer prone to causing trouble. Plus, no one had provoked them. However, deep down, they still viewed street violence as heroic, believing that without fighting and resolving problems with force, they couldn't be considered men. Little did they know that such thinking was typical of the most immature boys.

"Damn, I spat right on the back of his head."

"Stop fucking talking nonsense, you didn't even stop the car, how could you be so accurate?"

"Really."

"Really my ass, if you say another word, you'll really spit it out."

"Damn," Liu Nan slammed his fist on the table, "Stop talking nonsense, let's find some girls to play with, it's on me."

"What did you say!?" Zhao Rui objected first.

"They'll find some, I won't, I'll fuck you tonight."

"Hahahaha." Amidst the laughter of the group, Fatty pulled Erdezi out the door, "We'll go scout things out first, we'll call you if we find anything good."

The others continued drinking and chatting, but after half an hour, the "scout" still hadn't sent back a message, and his phone was unreachable.

"Is something wrong?" Hou Longtao stood up, immediately feeling like he was walking on cotton. "Let's settle the bill and go check it out."

The six of them asked for directions, left the main building, went around to the bathhouse at the back, walked through a small corridor made of reinforced concrete, and arrived at the bathhouse's rest area. The furniture was passable, but the walls were dilapidated; the renovation was far from finished. Besides them, there were no other customers, not even any staff.

Big Fatty sat on a lounge chair, his arm around a woman in a white shirt and black skirt. The woman had a round plate with a "7" pinned to her shirt. Erdezi was sitting to the side, practicing his breathing exercises.

"Fifth Brother, why can't I get through to your phone?" Wenlong offered Erdezi a cigarette.

"There's no signal here," Erdezi said, tugging at his shirt collar.

"Hey!" Wenlong noticed a tear in the buttonhole of Erdezi's shirt collar. "What happened?"

"He just got into a fight with the security guard."

"What happened?!" Everyone gathered around.

"Just now, when Big Brother came over, he saw a girl he liked and wanted to pull her out. Guess what? That woman glanced at Big Brother twice and actually wouldn't come out."

"Damn, you've lost face." Horse Face patted Fatty's shoulder. "

Get lost." Fatty replied irritably.

"I refused to do it," Erdezi said, gesturing as he spoke, "I've been out here for so many years, and I've never seen anyone dare to pick and choose their customers. I grabbed her by the neck and dragged her out. Damn it, she dared to stop my Big Brother from having his fun."

"Is this the one?" Hou Longtao walked over to Fatty, lifted the woman's chin; she was just average-looking.

"It wasn't her. That slut ran away. A little while later, she called a security guard, saying it was her girlfriend. I said, 'So what if she's a girlfriend? Even if your mother sells herself, she still has to follow the rules.' That bastard came up and started tearing my clothes, ripping my collar off. I slapped him so hard he flew away. The bastard went to get backup."

"Fuck, that stinky security guard is so arrogant!"

"Then we'll wait for him."

"You bastard."

"Stop yelling," Erdezi glanced at his watch. "It's been almost twenty minutes. Let's get back to what we're doing. I'll take you guys to pick out some girls."

They didn't know that Hou Longtao had never been to a brothel. He hated prostitutes, he hated any woman who put a price on her body, whether it was for money, a green card, or a promotion. But today everyone was doing it, and he was drunk; he'd forgotten most of his principles.

The group entered a dark, unlit corridor at the far end of the lounge, opened a wooden door at the end, and found over twenty women lying or sitting inside, dressed in white and black. They each picked one; frankly, none of them were any good.

The one Hou Longtao chose was named Liu Ying; she was short, but at least she wasn't unpleasant-looking.

The group of men returned to the lounge and, just as they mentioned going back to the villa, a man in a suit walked in. "Gentlemen, did you have a little conflict with our security guards?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm Ouyang Shuang, the duty manager here."

"You've come at the right time," Erdezi jumped out, "Your security guards tore my clothes, what are you going to do about it? Don't you want to do business anymore?"

"What do you say we do?"

"Of course, we'll compensate you. My clothes aren't expensive, give me a hundred yuan."

"Sir, this isn't about compensation anymore. You injured one of our waitresses, the medical expenses plus lost wages will be about a thousand yuan. I think you should give me the money now." Ouyang Shuang spoke very politely, but it was clear he wasn't trying to resolve the issue; he had already decided on a solution.

"Are you trying to extort us?" Wu Da, with his bald head and mature appearance, looked like a scoundrel.

"I was only doing this for your sake. They initially wanted two thousand, and I spent ages negotiating to get the price down."

"Who are 'them'?"

"That waitress is a security guard's girlfriend. Our entire security team was outside. If I hadn't stopped them in time, they would have stormed in."

"You motherfucker, let them in!" The fat guy, still seething with anger, yelled, "No, don't let them in! I'm going out! Let's see who dares stop me!"

"Your agitation is making things difficult. There are over twenty security guards outside, and they have stun guns. If you act impulsively, you'll definitely get hurt."

"Hahaha," the fat guy grabbed an iron rod from the wall, "Who the hell are you trying to scare?!

" "Why is it taking so long?" A large, fat man carrying a large palm-leaf fan, wearing slippers, shorts, and a white tank top, walked in from outside, his tone extremely impatient. "Ouyang Shuang, have you finished talking?"

"This is Yi Feng, the security chief," Ouyang Shuang shrugged at Hou Longtao and the others, as if to say he had done his best and it was all their own fault. "You two talk it over." He then left.

"How do you want to recruit him?" the fat man nudged Yi Feng in front of him.

“Hey, hey, hey,” Yi Feng said with the characteristic amiable expression of a fat man, “You can’t be rude to me, it’s my brothers who won’t let you off the hook. Let me tell you this, if you don’t pay up today, you’re not leaving. Those four cars outside are yours, right? My men said they’ll

smash them if you don’t pay.” “Trying to fool me?” Horse Face frowned. “Those are police cars, try smashing them.”

“Heh heh, then I won’t say anything more,” Yi Feng turned and walked away, holding up two fingers and crossing them together. “Ten minutes, pay up or face the consequences.”

“Damn it, do they really think we’re made of clay?” Hou Longtao also found a steel bar and wrapped it around his hand with a towel. “Let’s go after them.”

The others also started looking for weapons, stuffing cell phones, watches, wallets, necklaces, rings, and other valuables into Zhao Rui’s small bag. The prostitutes had long since slipped away.

Horse Face charged out first. If they really smashed his car, his old man at home wouldn't let him off the hook.

"What are you doing?" Ouyang Shuang stopped the group in the hall.

"Get lost!" Horse Face pointed his stick at Ouyang Shuang's nose. He didn't want to fight inside the house. He knew there were many of them, and if he attacked now, they would definitely rush in, making it difficult for him to get out, let alone reach his car. His immediate priority was to drive the car away.

"Look, look," Ouyang Shuang turned to the side, pointing to a dark mass of people outside the glass door. Blue lights flashed occasionally beside their legs—clearly the sparks from the tips of stun guns. "What good will it do you to go out? It's a bunch of uneducated old farmers outside. All they know how to do at home is swing a hoe. They don't know their own strength. You're all rich young masters from Beijing. Do you think killing a few of them is worth your life?"

Horse Face lowered his arm. What the other man said made perfect sense. He also thought of Hou Longtao; Fourth Brother was boarding a plane the day after tomorrow, and it wouldn't be worth it if something happened at this time.

"Then what do you suggest?" Liu Nan leaned in.

"One thousand," Ouyang Shuang said to Liu Nan. He had already figured out that this guy was the "big spender" among these people.

"Dream on!" Wenlong swung his arm. "Do you think we're all rich? If we give him whatever he wants, how are we supposed to survive?!"

"Let me be frank with you," Ouyang Shuang said, not even glancing at Wenlong, but still addressing Liu Nan, "I can't control those security guards; they're all Yi Feng's men. That guy's got his brother's the deputy captain of the Yanshan Petrochemical plant security team, and he's caused a lot of trouble here. You guys insist on going against him; it won't do you any good. How about this: you give me 800, and I'll give it to them. It shouldn't be a problem. You wanted to take six girls with you, right? I can handle them. They're usually 500 for a date, but now you only need to give each of you 400. That's 600 saved from them, which is equivalent to giving Yi Feng 200. Consider it me making friends with you guys."

"Let's do it this way," Liu Nan said, pulling eight 100-yuan bills from his wallet. He was the least willing to fight among them; no wonder, he had his girlfriend with him.

Ouyang Shuang returned about five minutes later, and the people outside had dispersed. "Alright."

"Then why don't you call all the girls out?" Some of the men were already quite awake; if not fighting, then they'd have sex.

In a short while, more than twenty girls stood in two rows in the hall.

Hou Longtao didn't bother with any more choices and directly called Liu Ying out again. He remained silent for a while because he felt terrible; heatstroke was the worst thing, and the wind had made him feel feverish.

They parked the car in front of the villa, and Liu Nan beckoned a few of his brothers to his side. "Ouyang Shuang told me earlier that 400 isn't for the whole night, just two hours, and a car will come to pick up these girls later."

"What the hell? Are you kidding me? In Beijing, 400 for the whole night is only 400. What kind of high-class place is this?"

"Alright, stop with the nonsense. Anyway, I'm paying for it."

Hou Longtao returned to his room on the second floor overlooking the courtyard, lay down on the bed, and, being his first time paying for a woman, felt a little lost.

Liu Ying, however, was an expert. She closed the door, took off her shirt and skirt, pulled two condoms from her bra and threw them on the bed, then began to remove her bra and underwear.

Hou Longtao felt the atmosphere was extremely awkward; starting like this was no different from animal mating. "Why did you run away earlier?"

he asked. "It was so scary! I thought you were going to fight." Liu Ying began helping the man remove his pants; if the customer wanted to chat, she naturally had to keep him company.

"Am I scary?" he

asked. "Not you, all your friends are scary enough. Besides you, you're the only one who looks quite refined."

"Hehehe." Hou Longtao never expected to be praised like this by a prostitute. "This is my first time."

"Liar," Liu Ying laughed.

"This is my first time having sex outside, not my first time."

"It's the same thing." Liu Ying pulled down the man's underwear and began stroking his limp penis.

Hou Longtao had already had sex three times in the past twenty-four hours. He was sick and drunk, and now lying in bed, his body felt like it was falling apart. Plus, he wasn't particularly interested in sex, so he couldn't respond for a long time.

"What's wrong with you? So young and already impotent?" Liu Ying's forehead was sweating, but her tone wasn't sarcastic; she probably encountered this situation many times before.

"Try it with my mouth." Hou Longtao was a little embarrassed.

“No, we have industry rules.”

“What industry rules?”

“No mouth. Think about it, if every customer had to use their mouth, wouldn’t that be disgusting?”

“Hmm,” Hou Longtao thought it made sense. “Then let me touch your pussy.”

“Industry rules…”

“Okay, okay, if every customer had to touch it, how disgusting.”

“What do we do now?” “

I’m not doing it anymore,” Hou Longtao was almost dying of discomfort. “Let’s chat for a while. Where are you from?”

“Sichuan.” Liu Ying was actually hoping he wouldn’t do it; she’d already received the money, and those four hundred yuan were easy to earn.

The two chatted for over an hour. The man was wrapped in the blanket, his face looking like he was about to die, while the woman knelt on the bed.

"Let's call this acquaintances today. Next time I'm not sick, I'll come back and show you what I'm capable of." Hou Longtao had no intention of coming back; he was just trying to save face.

"Okay."

"Don't tell anyone about this today."

"No problem, I won't tell anyone."

Someone knocked on the door, and another prostitute poked her head in. "Liu Ying, it's time to go. The car will be here soon."

After the woman left, Erdezi came to Hou Longtao's room. "You bastard, you were having so much fun?"

"Fun my ass," Hou Longtao opened his eyes painfully. "They wouldn't give me oral sex, and they wouldn't let me touch you."

"What do you mean?"

"There's an unwritten rule: no oral sex, no touching.

" “Fuck you,” Erdezi nearly spit out snot. “What the hell are the rules? You got yourself played with, didn’t you? She’s a prostitute, not a phoenix. There’s no such thing as not letting her touch you,

is there? I almost killed her with my touch just now. Even though usually you wear a condom when you give a blowjob, I’ve never heard of not letting her have a blowjob. Oh well, whatever, I did it, so what?” “Yeah, yeah,” Hou Longtao cursed inwardly, but he really didn’t have the energy to argue now. “Turn the controls down for me, open the window, it’s making me uncomfortable.”

“Okay.” Erdezi went over and opened the window, and a woman’s wanton laughter and conversation drifted in.

"These guys are alright today, all young men, much better than the usual burly thugs in their thirties and forties."

"Tch, you charged them a hundred less each."

"Alright, you've been doing this for so long, how many climaxes have you had?"

"I didn't lose anything," came Liu Ying's voice, "My guy was a first-timer, he chatted with me for ages, but we didn't do anything."

"Which one?"

"The tall one, the one wearing glasses."

Erdezi turned around in surprise, looking at Hou Longtao, whose face was ashen.

"Really? Didn't you try him out?"

"Try what? He can't even get it up, impotent."

"Really? He looks pretty muscular."

"What good is it? All the flesh went to other places."

"Hahaha..."

"You stinking cunt!" Hou Longtao jumped up from the bed. No man could stand such an insult. He staggered as he put on his pants. "Tell them not to leave!"

"Forget it, forget it," Erdezi pushed Hou Longtao back onto the bed. "Forget it."

"Forget it, my ancestor!" Hou Longtao pushed Erdezi away, putting on his clothes as he rushed out.

Da Pang and the others were playing mahjong in the living room on the first floor. Seeing Lao Si and Lao Wu rush out one after the other, they quickly followed.

Hou Longtao pushed aside the two prostitutes, grabbed Liu Ying by the collar, and slapped her twice across the face.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" The other prostitutes tried to stop him, but were driven back by Big Fatty and his gang.

"You motherfucker! You think you're so tough?!" Hou Longtao cursed and hit her, hitting her hard enough to knock out Liu Ying's teeth. "You bitch, I'll teach you a lesson for your foul mouth!"

A beige van pulled up, presumably to pick up the prostitutes.

"What are you doing? Why are you hitting me? Let's talk this out." Ouyang Shuang jumped out of the van and grabbed Hou Longtao's arm.

"Shut your mother's mouth!" Hou Longtao was now furious with anyone who tried to stop him, and kicked Ouyang Shuang in the stomach.

Ouyang Shuang scrambled to his feet and charged again, yelling, "You fucking want to die?!"

This time, Fatty and the others couldn't stand by and watch. They grabbed Ouyang Shuang and pinned him down, a beating inevitable.

"If you can't do it yourself, blame others. If you're so capable, then get an erection!" one of the prostitutes said.

"Who?!" Hou Longtao threw aside the unconscious Liu Ying, turned, and glared fiercely at the remaining prostitutes, his eyes bloodshot. "Who the hell said that?! Say it again!"

A commotion arose not far away, and four or five disheveled men ran towards them. It was already past midnight; the security guards had probably just been woken up, or perhaps the van driver had seen the fight outside and called for backup. "

What's going on? Why are they fighting?"

"Don't waste your breath on them!" Ouyang Shuang, lying on the ground, shouted, "Detain them all! Don't let a single one escape!"

Knowing a full-blown conflict was inevitable, Da Pang and his gang decided to strike first, launching an attack on the security guards.

These guards were surprisingly tough; one of them, after being punched by Da Pang, immediately got back up, creating a stalemate. And these guards were incredibly ruthless, as if the people of Biancheng brought them unparalleled pleasure.

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