My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 885 Dianmao microphone and supper

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In a room on the top floor of a short building not far away, two people wrapped in black trench coats stood guard in front of the window, just in time to be able to see the scene not far away.

One of the men was holding a binoculars, rubbed his teeth, and joked: "Tsk~ These guys are very active, they don't sleep at night to work for the club..."

In the camera tube, the policeman is confronting a group of horse boys.

"Talk less and do more. Since Brother Cheng told us to keep an eye on it, then we will complete the task and don't worry about other things."

Seeing someone coming, he quickly gave up the position of the telescope.

"clear."

"Don't worry, Brother Wen."

Ruan Yongwen walked over and looked down.

In the camera, two groups of people are clearly seen confronting each other in front of the tenement building, and even the acne marks on each other's faces can be clearly seen——→
The leader of O Ji glared at Ma Zai, who was blocking his view, and reprimanded him, "Get out of the way."

"Give it up if you say so? This is a private house, do you have a warrant?"

"What about private housing companies? There are so many people on the street, what? Do you want to hold a funeral for the club?"

"Fuck! Which one are you talking about going to the funeral? Which one are you talking about going to the street?"

"What's your attitude to talk to Sir? Believe it or not, you go back and drink tea."

"Arresting people? What's so great about being an errand? I am also an errand. The younger brother who parks the car over there is also an errand, and so is Sister Feng next to me."

"Boy, are you arrogant?"

"How about arrogance?"

"Watch your attitude!", "When is your turn to speak?"

In front of the door, the poor man and the young man confronted each other face to face, and the scene was deadlocked, imminent.

Suddenly, the horse crowd slowly separated, and Hu Xukun walked forward with a smile on his face, and at first sight he saw A Bin who was standing beside him without saying a word.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

"?"

A Bin looked at Hu Xukun with an innocent face, then turned to look at the people in the brother unit, spread his hands, "Originally, we came to eat supper, but seeing that even a big guy like you, Hu Xukun Now, I saw your little brother chatting with the buddies of our brother unit, you said, should I come over and see what you guys are doing?"

"New Year's is coming soon, everyone gathered together to have an annual meeting, happy and happy."

"Is that so-"

Abin turned his head to look at the leader of O Ji, "Wang sir, they said to have an annual meeting, what do you say?"

"Then let's go in and take a look." Wang sir also sang and cooperated.

"Yes."

Abin nodded as a matter of course, and turned to look at Hu Xukun again, "Brother Kun, don't you mind going up with everyone? It's good to sit down and have a cup of tea during Chinese New Year..."

"mind."

"Oh——" Abin suddenly rummaged through his pockets, took out a few coins, wrapped them in a napkin, and handed them to Hu Xukun with a smile, "Happy New Year!"

Walking and beckoning will lead people to rush in.

"I'm sorry, I won't be entertaining you today. After tonight, I'll give you my New Year greetings." Hu Xukun kept smiling and took out a cigarette and lit it, holding it in his mouth, his eyes calm.

"Who told you to smoke?" the sir surnamed Wang in O Ji asked coldly.

Hu Xukun glanced at the poor man who spoke, raised his hand, and looked at the smoking Marlboro cigarette in his hand. The air was condensed, the atmosphere was quiet, and swords were on the verge of breaking out.

Hey.

The smoke suddenly dropped from his hand and threw it on the ground, splashing sparks, and the shiny black pointed leather shoes were lightly crushed, and the raised heels hit the ground with a rattling sound.

Both Cha Lao and Ma Zai watched the action quietly.

Under the watchful eyes of all,
Hu Xukun smiled, and slowly took out a cigarette from the cigarette case again, put it on his mouth, and stared straight at O's messenger.

Ding!
The Zippo lighter lifted the lid, lit it again, smiled provocatively and took a puff of smoke——

Gan! ! !
Six or seven O Ji were angry and wanted to fight for a while, while the horse boys behind them stepped forward to support each other.

"Let go!", "Fuck!", "What do you want? Back off!", "Back off!!"

The two sides were in a mess, while Hu Xukun was still smoking a cigarette with a smile on his face, glanced unruly at the poor man, fixed his gaze on Abin's face again, and smiled slightly.

"Why? Want to hit the police?"

Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind, and Chen Bingzhong, who was wearing a jacket and holding a bowl of Laofen, walked over slowly.

Looking around for a week, he calmly fixed on Hu Xukun's face, and casually handed a bowl of Laofen to 'Bing Qiang' next to him. Chen sir stretched out his hand towards him, Bing Qiang immediately straightened his chest, but found that A Bin took a step back.

Chen Bingzhong unceremoniously picked up the hem of Bingqiang's clothes, wiped his mouth with the other's clothes, raised his hand to look at his watch, then looked at Hu Xukun, and asked directly: "What? You and Sheng's uncles haven't discussed yet. Come out ugly Yinmao? Sit in the hall and stand on the last shift?"

"Democratic elections are a centuries-old tradition, so of course we have to be serious." Hu Xukun said with a smile.

"Oh, so you want Lianzhuang?" Chen Bingzhong took out his cigarette and put it on.

The atmosphere was extremely weird for a while.

"A little bit? These horse boys don't know your brother Kun's plan?"

Chen Bingzhong took a puff of cigarette, stretched out his hand and tapped among the ponies, "You are Kou Liangrong's ponies, are you Ah Jun's leader? You are the subordinate of that... mangy tiger... What, you guys came out to fight , didn’t tell you guys? Or did you also choose to support Hu Xukun?”

The horse boys who were named respectively looked at each other subconsciously, not knowing how to answer.

Hu Xukun smiled and looked at each one, maintaining his posture.

"Chen sir, this door hasn't been royal for many years. If you really insist on going up today, then I can only support the tank." Hu Xukun smiled and stretched out his wrists, shining in front of his eyes.

"Otherwise, I won't be able to explain to Hesheng tens of thousands of brothers."

"Do I really want to go?" Chen Bingzhong brushed off the soot that accidentally fell on his clothes, and squinted his eyes, "I hope to make a smooth transition more than you. Do you really think we are bored at work and walk with you at night?
Go up and talk to a few uncles, since you are all called He Sheng, then harmony makes money.Don't let the ignorant horses below wield knives and sticks at every turn, thinking that you really have nine lives?
By the way, a group of guys disguised as blue hats appeared recently, do you know who is in command? "

"Queen of England."

Seeing Hu Xukun's serious answer, Chen Bingzhong nodded slightly with his mouth turned up, and pinched the tip of his nose, "Advise the old men to hurry up, I don't want a few people to choose the speaker in the police station."

"I will definitely bring what Chen sir says."

"It doesn't matter if you bring it or not." Chen Bingzhong glanced at the boys of the 'candidates', pointed at their noses helplessly and said, "You guys remember to be smarter and just take my words with you."

Several people looked at each other.

"Young people are so troublesome, with no experience, no fun at all. Every time I have to get the point right, I'm afraid IQ is not enough... and I have to work overtime, wasting my time." Chen Bingzhong turned around, saying Gone to complain.

"..."

"..."

We are back waves! !The winners of the candidates almost roared.

"Hey?"

"?"

Chen Bingzhong glanced at Bingqiang, who looked stupid and at a loss.

"Looking for fans!" Chen Bingzhong said angrily.

"Oh oh oh..." Bing Qiang quickly handed it over.

"You are stupider than Zeng Axiong, you are doing business."

Chen Bingzhong turned around and squinted at the building in the distance.

"Bingge, who is Ah Xiong?" Bing Qiang asked curiously.

"Ask me? Just do your job well. I don't even know which of Chen's words is true." Abin said, "Let's go, do you really want to accompany this group of people rushing to the street? superior."

The people in Oji watched the people from CIB leave, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they also left together.

"Where are your bosses?" Hu Xukun asked with a smile.

"..."

"Hum~"

"Heh, Brother Kun, stop joking. We are small and we don't know where the bosses are going."

Hu Xukun glanced at several people, smiled strangely, turned around and walked towards Tanglou.

PS: There are more.

(End of this chapter)