Portland Street----
Known as a place where sex is mixed, it is the most famous H-light district in Hong Kong and the British in this era. In fact, the various shops mixed in the long Portland Street include cinemas, record stores, Western clothing stores, longevity stores, leather stores, etc. shop, roasted pig shop, etc., it is also the first place for major associations to do business.
"This is the first of the five places!" Da Tou Wen shook his big head and said to Du Yongxiao, "This place is a famous horse stable nearby. I heard that the girls are very decent, and even ghost guys come to patronize!" Da Tou Wen said excitedly Scratch your crotch.
"Boss, we are here to collect numbers." Du Yongxiao reminded.
"I know! Of course I'm not here to set off cannons!" Da Tou Wen took the lead and walked towards the stable, "Follow me, it's very dangerous for a handsome guy like you in this place!"
Du Yongxiao shook his head and followed Datouwen inside.
This is an old office building with a total of five floors. It was originally the post office of Hong Kong and British West Kowloon District. The overall shape is also in the style of an English steeple. Later, the post office was moved from Portland Street to Mong Kok East District. It was purchased by Fook Hing Society and started its business model. .
The first floor below is the tea restaurant, the second floor is the newspaper office, and the third, fourth and fifth floors are the stables.
Usually those who have had milk tea in a tea restaurant or need to vent after a busy day at the newspaper office will go up to the third floor to have a drink. Since we are neighbors, we can get a discount or even half price.
Du Yongxiao followed Da Tou Wen to the third floor, and just as two guests came down from the top, they said to each other: "That girl of mine just now is so pretty, I heard she is from Vietnam!"
"The one I have is pretty good, and it's not local!"
Du Yongxiao passed by their house. One of them glanced at Du Yongxiao and muttered: "Damn it, what kind of world does a handsome guy come to vote?"
When they arrived at the reception desk on the third floor, Datou Wen was still telling Du Yongxiao: "When you shoot the gun on the table later, make sure to make a louder sound. Remember this!"
Du Yongxiao nodded and looked around, only to see that the whole room was decorated in a garish way. His nose was filled with the choking smell of powder, feet and sweat. There were all kinds of colorful salty and wet posters on the surrounding walls. , mostly golden cats, and three men sitting on a broken sofa in the corner. The men all covered their faces with newspapers.
Not far away are rows of rooms with curtains hanging on them. On the curtains are written "Young beautiful girl, with nimble fingers", "Blowing the sounds of nature, the jade flute is full of love" and so on.
A bald man was respectfully offering incense to Marshal Zhu Bajie in front of the shrine. When he heard the footsteps, he turned around and saw Da Tou Wen and Du Yong Xiao coming in. He thought they were guests, so he hurriedly put the incense into the incense burner and turned around. He said with a flattering smile: "Hello you two, are you here for a massage, or..."
Datou Wen snorted and lifted up the hem of his shirt, revealing his gun: "We are Yan Xiong's subordinates, here to collect fees!"
"Charging fees?" The bald man looked at the photo in surprise, then at Du Yongxiao, and sneered: "Did I hear wrong, just the two of you?"
Datouwen curled his lips and said, "You heard me right, it's just the two of us!"
The bald man smiled, turned to the back room and shouted: "Boss, someone is here to collect the numbers, and they say they are Yan Xiong's people!"
"Who is there?" A sinister voice said, "Who dares to come here to collect numbers?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a bald man walking out. There was a bright Buddha head tattooed on his shiny forehead, which looked very strange. He was throwing oranges in his hand, up and down.
There were four big men walking out with the bald man, all of them looked ferocious, with bulging waists, and it was obvious that they were not wearing them at first glance.
Datouwen saw that there were many people on the other side, and felt a little timid. He bit the bullet and said: "We, the two of us, we are Yan-----"
Before he finished speaking, the bald man suddenly pulled out a machete from the waist of the man next to him, and stuck it on the table next to the big head with a bang!
The strength is fierce!
He actually penetrated the table, leaving half of the blade outside.
The big head text almost scared me to death.
"If you have the guts, will you say one more thing?" The bald man glared and took a ferocious bite of the orange, which exploded in his mouth.
Da Tou Wen was stunned, not to mention shooting his gun, even his legs were trembling.
The bald man even sneered at the side: "You two bastards still dare to come to the place of our Hua Buddha boss to collect numbers, you are looking for death!"
Portland Street Flower Buddha----
Having a predestined relationship with Buddha,
Ascend to heaven at first sight!
Although Hua Buddha is not a top boss in Portland Street, he is still one of the top figures. The most important thing is that he is fierce enough to kill your whole family and take your life at every turn.
Datou Wen froze, and he dared not say a word. At this time, Du Yongxiao stood in front of him, facing Hua Buddha with a violent posture, and clasped his fists: "Big Brother Hua Buddha, right? I am the subordinate of Detective Yan Xiongyan. According to the regulations The rules are here to collect the numbers today."
Hua Buddha did not expect that Du Yongxiao was not afraid of death and would dare to challenge him.
"Rules? Are you setting the rules? Are you asking me to tell you the rules?" Hua Buddha said impatiently, "If you are smart, get out of here! If you really want to play, you can. I am in a good mood today. I can invite you." Let’s have a free sex! Big teapot, find them two girls, the prettier one!”
After saying that, Hua Buddha didn't want to talk to Du Yongxiao anymore, bit the orange and turned to leave.
Du Yongxiao stopped him from behind: "Sorry, we are here to collect numbers!"
Hua Buddha smiled and turned around slowly: "I don't know whether to live or die!"
Then his smile froze.
Du Yongxiao was holding a revolver and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at him.
"If you have the guts, can you say one more thing?" Du Yongxiao pointed his gun at the Flower Buddha, imitating the tone of the Flower Buddha just now, clicked, and opened the safety with his thumb.
"Boss!"
Hua Buddha's men picked out the guys and surrounded Du Yongxiao.
Datou Wen also woke up and hurriedly took out his gun: "Don't mess around!" The gun pointed at this thing and felt it was wrong, and then pointed at that, looking flustered.
When the three guests sitting on the sofa saw this scene, they were scared away for fear of harming Chi Yu.
The atmosphere in the whole room was extremely tense.
After all, Hua Buddha is a big boss and a well-known ruthless person on Portland Street. How could he be frightened by Du Yongxiao with a gun? He sneered: "Play with a gun and attack the street! Do you, a newcomer, know how to shoot?" Don’t you want me to teach you?”
"No need!" Du Yongxiao took a step forward and put the muzzle of the gun directly against Hua Buddha's head, "Shoot, I still understand!"
"Then just shoot, who are you trying to scare?" Hua Buddha spread his hands, "As long as you shoot, try to see if you can walk out of this door!"
"I have six rounds of bullets here. How many of you are here - one, two, three, four, five or six, just right!" Du Yongxiao said in a cold tone, "I will give you one for each of you - you're welcome!"
"Boy, you have to show off your tongue when you talk big!" Hua Buddha said ferociously, "Even a cockfighting strongman wouldn't dare to hold a gun against me. Who do you think you are?"
"He is him, and I am me!" Du Yongxiao's eyes flashed fiercely, he pushed the flower Buddha against the wall with a gun, took the orange from his hand and stuffed it into the mouth of the flower Buddha, and then pointed the gun against the orange: "You also said it , I’m a newcomer, and it’s easy for newcomers to misfire!”
The living Buddha had oranges stuffed in his mouth and was held up with a gun, unable to speak. However, his eyes were still arrogant. Even if he were killed, he would not believe that Du Yongxiao really dared to shoot.
boom!
Du Yongxiao turned his gun and directly blew up the canopy marshal on the shrine!
Before Hua Buddha woke up, Du Yongxiao put the gun against his mouth again: "Now, do you want to give it a try?"
