Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 13
Ruan Haijun watched the plane leave, although he was puzzled, he didn't say anything.

The other two were even more nonchalant, counting the money on their own, and put it into their close pockets after checking the number.

The gamblers who were promoted to the first floor have all been driven away.

The money was locked in the safe, and the service girl also went home on vacation. In the hall, all the rest were horsemen with baseball bats and watermelon knives.

Lin Huaile went downstairs and saw the pony boys he pulled up in a short time, and felt a little more at ease.

But he knew in his heart that this was a fake trick, and it had nothing to do with it.

The old four and nine under Yutou Biao's hands are all ruthless characters who have been fighting on the street for many years, daring to fight and kill.

If they really fight, they have to count on Zhang Shan and Ruan Haijun.

Of course, Lin Huaile didn't have any cards. He had already called the Golden Tooth Leopard's boxing gym. As soon as Yuan Bao arrived, the situation would immediately turn around.

It's just that I don't know if this group of improvised people can persist until Yuan Bao comes to support them.

Hong Xing sat on the co-pilot of the van, listening to the songs played on the radio at night, humming in his mouth: "Sweet honey, you smile sweetly."

"It seems like flowers bloom in the spring breeze"

A sweet song in the karaoke hall, under the interpretation of Hongxing's broken voice, ghosts and wolves howl, there is no skill, it is all emotion.

The horse boys in the back seat have long been accustomed to the unrestrained singing of their boss, and they are all sorting out their own affairs.

"Boss, isn't there a little less people with you?"

"He Xinghe is not a sunset club. There are quite a few Lian family members. Let's not fall into an ambush?"

The one who spoke was Gui Zai, the driver who was driving. He had played with Hong Xing since he was a child, and he was considered the leader of Hong Xing.

Hearing Gui Zai's inquiry, Hong Xing changed his sitting position, stepped on the seat with bare feet, and said nonchalantly: "Master Le Chi is one, and he didn't meddle in Shuanglonglin's business before."

"The prefix Baiding, a week ago, was not from Xinghe."

"If you don't learn well, you'll mess around."

"Since that's the case, why not send him down as well, and reunite with Shuanglonglin, it's also considered a merit."

"The garbage on the plane has been investigated, and it is said that there are only three forty-nines in the sparrow hall who are responsible for checking the accounts."

"Thin-faced Dong is celebrating his mother's birthday today. He drank so early that he doesn't even know his old man. How could he get up and give the young master a good laugh?"

"Finish things early, finish work early, the boss is still waiting for me to eat supper!".

Seeing that Hong Xing had inquired clearly, Gui Zai didn't say anything more, and continued driving to his destination.

Ten minutes later, the van stopped at the gate of Huajie.

Ma Zai, who was in charge of releasing the wind, saw that there was really someone coming, and immediately turned around and ran back.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Hong Xing looked at the two little ghosts who were running away in a panic, and arrogantly spit out a smoke ring, circled the ghosts, and laughed, "He Xinghe is also broken."

"The subordinates are all rotten boys, and Shuanglonglin deserves to be hanged!"

"Work!".

Guizai grabbed the baseball bat in his hand, smiled mockingly, and took the lead towards Hesheng.

"Boss, boss, people are coming, people are coming."

"A van, the people who get off have guys in their hands!"

Two houseboys from Tsz Wan Shan ran in panting and shouted loudly at Lin Huai Le who was sitting in the middle.

"Don't rush, speak slowly!"

What should come will always come, but it is the moment when the dust settles, which makes people more relaxed.

Lin Huaile took out two iced sodas from the freezer and stuffed them into the hands of the two estate boys, letting them catch their breath.

The two took the soda, took a sip, swallowed the hot air in their mouths, and then continued: "Boss, there is a van coming here, and they are going here!".

Lin Huaile looked around at the horse boys in the room, Zhang Shan and his four or nine children had experienced scenes in the early years, and they were much bigger than today, so they naturally smiled and felt no pressure at all.

However, the housing estates in Tsz Wan Shan showed nervous faces and leaned against each other, cheering each other up.

Although the few of them always fight on the street, this is the first time they have fought against real Jianghu people.

What I was facing was not the usual small print, but the new records of the Big Four, so I was naturally terrified.

But among the housing estates, not everyone is like this, and there are also people with a calm face.

Standing behind the crowd, the two stood facing a still lake, holding an impromptu ax in their hands, waiting for Lin Huaile's order.

Those who have thunder in their chests as flat as a lake can worship the general.

Lin Huaile was immediately interested in the two, but now is not the time, wait until the enemies outside are settled.

"Whether it's a dragon or a tiger, it depends on this move."

"When Tsuen Wan is eaten, all of you will be red sticks!"

"Let's go, meet these newbies!"

Lin Huaile took out the courtesy knife and walked out of Hesheng.

The two groups, both with the same purpose, naturally and inevitably met in the middle of the street.

Lin Huaile looked at the opposite side and found that Xinji only had six or seven people this time. Although they did not have an advantage in numbers, they had solid muscles and were not comparable to those behind him.

"Brother Le, on the opposite side is Hong Xing, the Uncle Long he attacked!"

With the help of the weak street lights, Changmao immediately recognized Hongxing standing behind, and whispered to Lin Huaile angrily.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

Lin Huaile's eyes immediately became bloodshot, which was caused by the residual body memory, and his eyes were fixed on Hong Xing's body.

"Who is Young Master Le?"

"I'm the star of Xinji's sect!"

Hong Xing walked from the back to the front row with a grin, with an unfinished cigarette in his mouth, completely ignoring the large number of Hexinghe disciples in front of him.

"Red Star, I am Lin Huaile. I heard that you plotted against my old man."

Lin Huaile didn't back down, took a step forward, pointed at the red star with the courtesy knife in his hand, and roared loudly.

It was the first time for Hong Xing to meet Lin Huaile. Seeing this kid's excited face, he thought it was funny, and then he spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and said with a playful smile: "Your old bean, and the good-for-nothing Coke, it's all me. Useless."

"Don't worry, I'll send your family to reunite right away."

"Start work, hack the young master to death!".

Xinji Mazi, when he heard the boss's order, he rushed up like a tiger coming out of the cage, waving the thing in his hand.

"Abolish them!"

Facing the axe, axe, and hook in front of him, Lin Huaile did not retreat, and after a loud shout, he was the first to rush out.

When meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins. At this time, whoever is weak in courage will be doomed.

Changmao and Ruan Haijun beside him also followed closely behind Lin Huaile and rushed towards the opposite side.

The lion leads the sheep, and dares to attack the wolves.

In the same way, a sheep leading a lion group may not be able to defeat a group of Tibetan mastiffs.

The houseboys in Tsz Yunshan were also emboldened by Lin Huaile's roar, and rushed towards Xinji Mazi who was on the opposite side screaming.

In just a few seconds, the two sides scuffled together, inseparable.

(End of this chapter)