Hongxing Headquarters.
The large conference room was filled with smoke, but the atmosphere seemed a bit silent.
More than a dozen hall masters were smoking cigarettes and thinking silently.
Chen Yao knocked on the table and said: "You should all know what happened on Bolan Street a few days ago, right? Dongxing Longtou called Mr. Jiang and accused us of not following the rules and killing many of them in a sneak attack. Mr. Jiang didn’t know anything and was speechless when asked.
What do you think should be done about this matter? "
"What's there to say! It's just a few bastards who died, what's that big deal?" Da Fei picked his nose and didn't care at all.
Brother Ji frowned: "You have no right to speak here, shut up!"
Da Fei shrugged and stopped talking.
His current status is similar to Chen Haonan. Although he has the status of a red stick and is considered an official core disciple, he has not yet taken the position of eldest brother.
If he wants to rise to power, he must at least wait until Fat Lao Li gets hot-headed and does stupid things and is driven away.
However, it is common for young and Dangerous boys to be young and old. People will only give them a look or slap them twice, and they won’t pay too much attention to them.
But this sentence broke the lifeless atmosphere of the scene.
"Brother Yao, we are all outsiders in this matter. We have to ask Ada! What do you think?"
Big Boss B looked at Uncle Da with a smile, like a smiling tiger.
Others also cast their eyes over.
Uncle Da was silent for a moment, then suddenly slapped his hand on the table and said angrily: "Explain? Give me a damn explanation! Why don't they give me an explanation?"
They sent so many people here to kill me for no reason. If I hadn't grabbed a car and protected me from the siege, I might have turned into meat that night! "
Chen Yao's expression remained unchanged: "What you said may make sense, but now that they are rake-ing it, we don't have any land in our hands, and since the evildoers complained first, we have already fallen into a passive position.
Now Xiashan Tiger Crow and Smiling Tiger jointly accuse us of hurting people without reason. What do you think we should do? "
Liangkun sneered: "If it's a big deal, just give it a beating. What's the big deal? Dongxing is great in Malaysia, but it's nothing in Hong Kong Island? All things considered, including the aunt sweeping the floor and the dog tied up in the yard, it doesn't matter. If there are a thousand people, how can you compare with us?
If you dare to cause trouble, believe it or not, I will have one or two thousand people hacking them to death in minutes? "
Big Boss B said angrily: "Hey, Liangkun is so majestic. Since you are so brave, why don't I leave this matter to you?
As long as you can defeat Dongxing, I will lose you half a million! "
"Damn, I'm missing that five hundred thousand from you?"
Liangkun is not a fool. He naturally knows that this is a hot potato. He must not reach out. If he does, he will definitely become a fool.
Even though Dongxing’s influence in Hong Kong Island is not large, it can’t support its blossoming in many places. Almost every country in Southeast Asia has their territory. In Northern Europe, with Henan as the center, it radiates to a large area, and even Even France has their business.
Although Hong Xing is known as the largest Hongmen gang in Hong Kong Island, it is easy to be powerless when facing such an international opponent.
There were often frictions between the two clubs in the past. The reason why they were limited to small fights and never got into trouble was mainly because the leading eldest brothers of the two clubs were good friends.
The society emphasizes that the society is a society and the personal relationship is a personal relationship and does not influence each other.
But it is undeniable that sometimes the leader's attitude can indeed change a lot of things.
Han Bin picked up a deck of cards from nowhere and fiddled with them casually with his hands: "It's not a big deal. Whoever caused it will solve it!"
Prince Gan took a deep breath, stood up and said, "I agree, I still have to practice boxing, so I'm leaving first!"
As soon as he left, the remaining few people had nothing to do with themselves. The hall master who had been sitting next to him watching the show also got up, found a lame excuse at random, and walked out.
Chen Yao didn't know what was going on, and he had no intention of stopping him.
The remaining people at the scene looked at each other, and Liangkun patted Uncle Da on the shoulder: "It seems that everyone has the same opinion. You should solve this matter first. At least get rid of the two bastards Xia Shanhu and Smiling Tiger. Remove the eggs.
If you can't figure it out, you can come to me to borrow troops at any time, and I'll give you a discount! "
Liangkun twitched the corners of his lips and left in a swaggering manner.
Big Boss B shrugged and walked away.
He just had some conflicts with the bastard Shen Kun. They had to argue with each other every time they met, otherwise they would feel like something was missing.
The task was completed today, and I felt refreshed. Big Boss B was naturally too lazy to trouble Uncle Da.
Uncle Da frowned and said nothing.
Chen Yao knocked on the table and closed his notebook: "That's it, call me if you have any trouble!"
"I see!"
After all, Uncle Da is an old man. He has never eaten pork and seen pigs running around in so many years. The club is essentially just a group of people who come together to prevent being bullied. In the past, there may have been a saying of unity, but in this era, no matter what age Well, money comes first, of course, one should clean up the snow in front of one's own house, regardless of the frost on other people's tiles!
Besides, when they gave Uncle Da the opportunity to rise to power before, they had bad intentions.
The two sides didn't have a deep friendship, so it was good that they didn't take the opportunity to add insult to injury.
Uncle Da had just come out of the headquarters and got into the car when the phone rang.
A younger brother handed it over, and Uncle Da took it in his hand. Before he could speak, a slightly hoarse voice with an arrogant tone and wording came from the other side.
"Fushida! Is that you? I must have dialed the right number!"
Uncle Da's hand paused slightly, but he returned to normal in an instant: "Who are you?"
"Haha, you fucking asked me who I am? Ah Wei, did you hear that, this guy asked me who I was?"
The person on the other side seemed to have heard something incredible, which made him laugh out loud in an instant.
He smiled and suddenly shouted: "I'm a crow. You almost killed dozens of my younger brothers, and now you say you don't know me?"
Uncle Da took a deep breath and said calmly: "So it was you that night. What did you want to do?"
"What do I want to do? I want to treat you to dinner! I want to kill you! I'm crazy! Don't say that I won't give you a chance, you killed so many of my people, prepare two million immediately, and then set up ten tables and heads "Jiu, please invite some of your uncles to come out and apologize solemnly. I will not pursue this matter, otherwise I will never be done with you!" Crow Lion said loudly.
When Uncle Da was about to speak, he had been sitting beside him with his eyes closed, like a statue of Sixteen, when he suddenly reached out and snatched the phone away.
"No problem, our boss agreed. The two million can be ready in less than an hour. Where are you?"
Sixteen's voice was cold and there was no expression on his face.
"Yo? Someone changed? Let me think about it. Let me think about it. You should be the bastard who drove that night, right? Very good. In an hour, you can send the money to No. 123. !
"Money is not a problem. Let alone two million. Even twenty million is not a big sum for our boss. Now there is only one question left. How can you guarantee that you can keep your promise?"
"Promise to keep your promise? Are you kidding me! I'm a young and Dangerous guy. Do you think I'm doing business with you? Do you want to sign another contract? I'm crazy!"
Crow cursed: "Anyway, if I don't see the money in an hour, just wait for me to come and drive you out of Bolan Street."
The call was immediately hung up.
Uncle Da smiled bitterly: "Look, I knew things would turn out like this!"
Shiliu didn't answer. He patted the driver's seat and the driver slowly parked the car on the side of the road.
Shiliu opened the door and got out of the car, and turned around and said: "Boss, you go back and rest. Leave this matter to me. They are just two idiots. I will make them disappear within twenty-four hours at most!"
"Eh……"
Before Uncle Da finished speaking, Shiliu had already slammed the door and left.
Through the car window, Uncle Da could clearly see that there were many people approaching from the cars in front and behind him. These people were both male and female, and their ages seemed to be different. The only thing they had in common was that they had no expression on their faces and their eyes were cold. The feeling is very similar to Sixteen.
Uncle Da stretched out his hand, wanting to say something, but finally sighed and patted his forehead helplessly.
"Forget it, this guy has his own ideas, let him go! Let's go home!"
"I know, Uncle Da!" the younger brother responded and drove the car away quickly.
On the other side, in a secret unfinished building, Crow threw the phone on the sofa, and kept swaying his body to the music that had lost his voice.
The unfinished building was unusually empty, with no furniture except for a few sofas and a specially found coffee table.
"This guy is still trying to reason with me? Is there water in his head?" Crow sneered.
On the sofa, the smiling tiger, dressed like an animal, was carefully wiping his glasses with a white napkin.
It wasn't until it was clear and crystal clear that I put it on my eyes again.
"It's normal. After all, he's just a newcomer. He doesn't know anything or knows anything. If he didn't have someone who dared to fight and fight hard and could push him to the top, I guess he would have to eat himself at this time!"
Uncle Da has been on the road for so many years. People who know him are like crucian carp crossing the river. If they want to know anything, they can just look it up.
So the two of them have a psychological advantage.
When the plan went wrong last night, the two of them had already decided on the direction of the plan. If they could get Uncle Da out, they would definitely take action immediately, drain him of all his value and kill him without hesitation.
Later, when Hong Xing didn't react, he rushed into Bolan Street to grab the land.
As for whether anyone will come out to help, it is almost impossible!
Even within Hongxing, there are definitely not a few people who have the same intention.
Because of this, the two of them were confident.
Unfortunately, they were happy a little too early.
Just when the two of them were thinking about how to squeeze out more oil and water.
A younger brother stumbled in with his head covered in blood.
He looked panicked, as if he had seen a monster, and shouted in horror: "Big boss, it's not good, someone... someone is coming to kill me..."
Crow's eyebrows suddenly stood up, and before he could speak, the five or six boys who had been standing guard around him had already picked up the thing they carried with them and rushed out.
Crow casually pulled out a metal bat from behind the table and walked out with an excited and ferocious smile.
Unfortunately, after taking only two steps, a figure flew in from outside the door like a cannonball.
The figure hit the stomachs of several young men horizontally, with an impact as powerful as a locomotive. It immediately knocked the policemen five to six meters away and fell to the ground in various postures.
One of the unlucky guys' neck happened to hit the wall, and there was only a crisp "kacha" sound. His neck was instantly bent to a 90-degree angle, and he ran out of breath on the spot.
Crow was shocked by the momentum and stopped immediately.
The twenty-odd young men who hurried over from all corners quickly dispersed, holding a variety of weapons in their hands and staring at the door as if facing a formidable enemy.
Footsteps sounded, gradually approaching.
It was the crisp sound of heels hitting the floor tiles, which crows loved.
Every time he came back here, he would deliberately raise his toes slightly so that the heels would fully collide with the floor tiles, making a pleasant sound.
But this time, he was extremely bored.
"You...are indeed here!"
Shiliu carried a nodachi with a scabbard on his shoulder and strode in expressionlessly.
Wu Zhiwei squinted his eyes, stood up from the sofa, and hid behind the crowd quietly.
His confidants quickly blocked the front and stood in a line of people, blocking the view directly ahead.
His movements were originally very gentle and didn't even make a sound, but to the eyes of the Sixteenth, it was tantamount to deceiving others.
Crow looked at Shiliu up and down, with a stern look on his face: "Who the hell are you? Do you know where this place is?"
Shiliu made sure that both of them were there. Without saying a word, he grabbed the handle of the knife with his right hand and swung it forward, throwing out the one-meter-four-meter-long blade. Then he tiptoed and stepped forward, his whole figure transformed. He made a sharp arrow and flew towards the crow.
Crow licked his lips excitedly and held the baseball bat to face the enemy.
Several young men rushed to stop them with weapons, but before the weapons could be swung out, a cloud of blood mist erupted from their bodies, and then the slashes suddenly exploded. The whole person was swept by severe pain and fell to the ground. .
As the blood flowed out, pain erupted, causing them to curl up, and each of them lost the ability to speak.
Crow was startled and tapped his toes on the ground. Just when he was about to retract his body, he didn't know that the opponent's speed suddenly doubled again. Then he saw a flash of knife light in his sight, and his neck felt cold. Everything was gone. I no longer know.
At the back, Wu Zhiwei, who had already walked quickly to the safety staircase window, saw the crow's head flying into the sky, blood spurting out from its headless neck, and he almost peed in fear.
With a cry of "fuck", he hurriedly ran outside.
However, he was fast, and Sixteen was even faster. Everyone present felt a flash of white light in front of their eyes, and then they felt severe pain in their chests. After the wound exploded, they fell unconscious and fell to the ground.
At the same time, the tip of the knife pierced Wu Zhiwei's heart, revealing more than a foot in length.
Wu Zhiwei's eyes widened and he stared at the blood on the tip of the knife in disbelief. His lips trembled and he tried hard to turn his head and look at Shiliu's face again.
Unfortunately, his heart was stabbed through, and he no longer had any vitality. He just twitched and turned his head, and then fell to the ground stiffly.
Sixteen shook off the blood on the knife, looked back, glanced at the corpses on the ground, turned and left.
A few seconds later, a huge explosion appeared in the unfinished building without any warning. The entire building collapsed instantly and turned into a huge tomb, covering all the corpses.
