Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 25

(Grabbing food, nucleic acid, standing for a whole day, I really have no energy, chapter one.)
During the daytime in Xiangjiang, the pain is unbearable, especially in June and July, the heat can make people peel off their skin, and it is impossible to live without a fan.

There is air-conditioning blowing in large shopping malls, and even in tea restaurants, there are fans blowing.

When Lin Huaile walked out of the tea restaurant, he immediately regretted it. Sweat covered his forehead, continuously flowing down, rolling down on the hot ground, and evaporating into mist invisible to the naked eye.

"Push the street, how hot is Bingou!"

"It's a hot day, and I still do my best for the initials. Grandpa sitting in the restaurant should really give me a big trophy!"

Yuan Bao couldn't stand the poisonous sun in the sky, and muttered cursing in his mouth.

Everyone's mouths were full of curse words, but they still walked forward, because the crowd of Xinji had already piled up on the opposite side.

"Brother Yuanbao, long time no see, how about going to the city to eat hot pot sometime?"

Lobster knew Yuan Bao and immediately greeted him warmly.

Yuan Bao also waved his hand with a smile, but didn't speak. He put his hand on Lin Huaile's shoulder and whispered, "The lobster is a stinky thing, and it will be dragged to the sky in the walled city."

"Don't you just win seven games in a row?"

"How can I hang it!"

"Push the street!".

The black boxing arena in the Walled City can be regarded as the second famous place for people in the Jianghu.

The big names will send special boxing agents to manipulate the odds and scout for talents.

To be able to win seven matches in a row in the black boxing arena is also regarded as a strong martial arts.

You must know that there are no regular rules in the black boxing arena, killing or knocking down is considered a loss.

Many professional boxers who are short of money will come to participate, hoping to make a comeback.

The Walled City Martial Arts Association will also engage in some gimmicks, inviting Thailand's muay thai boxing champions to participate in some challenges.

In such a life-and-death game, winning seven games in a row is enough to prove the strength of Lobster.

"Brother Lobster, why are you free to travel from Tuen Mun to Tsuen Wan today?"

"How about this, let's go to Shanghai City, the boss has a batch of big horses under his hands, let's have a good time, brothers!"

Yuan Bao stopped ten steps away from the lobster, and the distance was well maintained.

If you take two steps closer, once the two parties get into a fire and quarrel, they won't be able to scream at all.

But if you are a few steps away, you can't hear clearly.

Whether it is ingots or lobsters, they are all popular red sticks, and they still need to pay attention to their faces.

"Brother Yuanbao, you're welcome."

"My boss asked me to come over to do some work. After I finish, I will invite Brother Yuan Bao to sing in East Tsim Sha Tsui."

Lobster didn't hide his intention of coming, and told Yuan Bao directly that he came to receive Tsuen Wan.

Hard spirit, really hard spirit on horseback!
In front of He Xinghe's disciples, he said that he came to Tsuen Wan to do business, but he completely ignored people like Yuan Bao.

"How do you say, Lao Xin came here to plant the flag?" Yuan Bao asked in feigned surprise.

Yuan Bao's performance is quite clumsy. If he goes to Repulse Bay to play a role, he will definitely starve to death on the street.

But Lobster didn't take it seriously, he didn't think Yuan Bao dared to rob him.

Even if Yuanbao pulls the film to fight, Xinghe does not have the upper hand, whether it is the number of people or weapons.

"Lobster, you are really a horse-riding Bara, plant the flag on the heads of our He Xinghe."

"Tuen Mun just recruits people, don't be afraid of us and Xinghe, every mouthful of spit will drown you!"

Yuan Bao seemed to know Lobster's thoughts for the first time, showing a surprised expression, and then persuaded him with kind words.

"Brother Yuan Bao, we, Lao Xin, are not intimidated."

"If you want to fight, you can fight, but don't be like Shuang Linlong's soft-legged shrimp. If you can't stop two rounds, you will die!"

When you come out to mess around, you are more evil than anyone else.

If people are intimidated by a few words, it is better to go home and nurse the child.

Lobster took out a lollipop from his pocket and put it in his mouth, showing a majestic look of being the only one in the world.

Yuan Bao laughed angrily at Lobster's look, turned his head to look at Guan Zisen behind him, and said with a smile, "A Sen, this is your home game."

"I don't have anything with me."

"Kill the lobster, this street, you have the final say, even if it is renamed Senge Street, I have no objection!".

Guan Zisen looked at Yuan Bao expressionlessly, hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded helplessly in agreement.

This is the so-called voting certificate!
The prefix does not raise waste!

In the eyes of Qilin sitting in the hall, Guanzi Sen and the group of Xinghe disciples in Tsuen Wan are just a pile of waste paper.

It's even less important than Lin Huaile.

Since it is waste paper, the final destination is the garbage dump.

Standing aside and fending for themselves is their only ending, don't worry about territory or anything.

This fate is unacceptable to Guan Zisen who finally became a red stick.

It's not that he didn't want to come out to organize the overall situation, but that night, several swordsmen from Xinji found him and chopped him seriously.

When he healed his injuries and wanted to take charge of the overall situation, he found that the originally huge battle in Tsuen Wan had fallen to pieces, and the business had been taken away by other prefixes.

After analyzing the situation, Guan Zisen immediately decided to rely on Yuan Bao from the same faction, wanting to return to the poker table.

But the status after passing the file cannot be settled by paying money, it has to be obtained by typing.

"A-Dong, call someone!"

Guan Zisen softly ordered to the younger brother behind him.

The little brother understood, and immediately walked to the telephone booth behind, calling and shaking people.

Lobster saw this scene clearly, and if he dared to swagger over to Tsuen Wan to plant the flag, he had brought enough.

It is common sense that generals do not fight unprepared battles.

Lobster's little brothers also felt that something was wrong, so they quickly brought out two baskets of knives, guns and sticks from the corridor, and distributed them to the brothers, each with one.

There were more and more people on the street, and most of them ran out of daily rented apartments, holding watermelon knives in their hands.

Although the watermelon knife is one of the seven weapons, it is more intimidating than practical.

You can't point to a piece of broken iron, how useful it can be.

The holy spirit of Brother Long of Kunshan is still hovering over the hero who likes to use the watermelon knife.

But when it comes to daily rental apartments, it can be regarded as a unique invention in the Nanyang region.

It has been around for a long time in Xiangjiang, but it was Bolan Street that really promoted it, and then it became radioactive and spread throughout Xiangjiang.

Now almost as long as there are people in Xiangjiang, there will be daily rental apartments.

It's an apartment, but people don't come here because they want to rest.

Instead, come in to work.

The spring night is short, and the beauty is in my arms, so I am willing to rest.

Therefore, the environment of the daily rental apartment is not so particular, even simple.

The rooms that can take a shower are considered high-end, while the simple ones are only three or four square meters, just a bed, just like a coffin.

This is the case for most daily rental apartments in Tsuen Wan.

Mommy and uncle boy with the initials hide the lady in it and attract customers. This is the legendary fast food.

The boys who ran out should all live in it these days.

Because they all have a choking smell of smoke, which is also mixed with the chemical smell of cheap lubricating oil and perfume.

　too tired!I can barely keep my eyes open as I type!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)