Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 30: Chapter 30: Chaos

Such a beautiful scenery, no matter how you look at the lobster, you can't get enough.

"This should be my territory!"

Lobster muttered to himself.

Behind him stood more than a dozen horse boys, all wearing white cotton gloves, and the blades of their knives gleamed coldly.

"Boss, O Ji is here, shall we continue?"

"Will you get royal air!"

A short man in a yellow hurdle vest was squatting on the ground, holding a knife in his hand, scratching the ground boredly, making harsh noises.

"What are you afraid of!"

"Tsuen Wan has been torn apart. The other prefixes are "reserved dogs" and "garbage."

"As long as we occupy Tsuen Wan, there will naturally be big water pipes coming to us, and we will definitely make a fortune by then!"

A burly man sitting on the steps, with a face full of indifference to his companion's question, spoke first.

Lobster listened to the chatter of his subordinates, smiled slightly, turned around, and said to the boys who were still bickering: "Afraid of death?"

"What kind of dwarf mule are you afraid of death?"

"Is it okay to serve tea and water at the tea restaurant? If you do a good job, you can also have barbecued pork buns."

The boys shut up, everyone looked at Lobster's eyes that never knew how to hide his ambition, and didn't know how to answer.

The young people at the bottom of Xiangjiang, yearn for the side door and the rivers and lakes, beyond the imagination of those experts who specialize in this social issue.

Perhaps the poor people at the bottom accounted for a large part of the factor, but there must be some other factors, such as narrow channels for advancement, difficulties in employment, and so on.

Take the lousy boys behind the lobster as an example, they have never gone to school or read a book.

People who can't afford to eat have other ideas.

Reading may solve problems and change livelihoods, but they don't see it.

But in the slums, they can see the gangsters in the prefix society, all showing off their power, eating delicious food and drinking hot food, and being respected by the neighbors.

With an example, there is a way.

Fighting fiercely and bravely, these naturally born rotten boys are naturally no problem.

A group will die, a group will be left behind, and a group will be burned.

After the big waves wash away the sand, the young men of these village houses have also become the backbone of the prefix.

"After so many years in Tuen Mun, we are the first to show off horses every time."

"It's hard to find a way, and I will never shrink back."

"Occupy Tsuen Wan, everyone will have a source of income."

"Notify brethren, work!"

Lobster's face showed a mad look, and he gave orders to his confidants.

Murder and set fire to the gold belt, repair the bridge and repair the road without corpses.

Lobsters who have wandered around in the rivers and lakes understand this truth, and when it is time to make a move, they will make a move.

There is not much movement, how can people know that his lobster is coming!

The boys standing behind the lobster grabbed their weapons, turned their heads and walked down the stairs.

Lobster took a step forward and walked to the edge of the building. If he took another half step forward, he would fall down the stairs. He spread his hands in the shape of wings, wanting to take the whole of Tsuen Wan into his pocket.

Yuan Bao sat in the food stall, looking at the men and women on the table with a lewd smile.

These people are all the small bosses left behind by Shuanglonglin, and they are also pumping machines that help Zito earn money.

Yuanbao's new recruits are all beating boys, and their main purpose is to watch the scene.

But it's useless just to watch the scene, how about being a bodyguard?

For a high-end nightclub in Xiangjiang, the monthly gross profit can reach 2000 million at most.

These big water pipes only want to be safe. After all, normal business will have a steady stream of money.

These nightclub tycoons have an agreement with the big names, and promise to give back to the head in charge of the venue, a monthly rebate of 200%, which is [-] million.

This is an astronomical sum!
Therefore, every club wants to raise flags to make a living. If there are many gangs, there will naturally be more fights, and some popular venues are the targets of various clubs.

Maybe today's Shanghai City Nightclub is Xinji, tomorrow it will become He Liansheng, and the day after tomorrow it will become Number Gang.

In order to save trouble, the boss of the nightclub is also willing to join in with big prefixes.

When the guests get drunk, they will make troubles, and the safety of the venue really needs to be taken care of by a special person.

Although Tsuen Wan is a poor place, there are quite a few nightclubs and KTVs, and the monthly income is at least a few million.

Even if it is half of the initials, after deducting the salaries of the horse boys, there will be a lot left.

The people on the table are all hens who can lay eggs!

"Don't be dazed, eat more."

"They are all disciples of Xinghe, you don't need to be restrained, let go a little bit!"

"Don't worry, everyone, I am not a miser in Yuanbao. If you have money, you can earn it together, and you will definitely not treat everyone badly."

Seeing the dull atmosphere on the table, Yuan Bao stood up, picked up a bottle of beer, and made a promise to everyone present.

Everyone at the table looked at me and I looked at you, and then as if resigned to their fate, they picked up the wine bottle and toasted the ingot on the main seat together.

Yuan Bao drank more than half of the cold beer in one gulp, then sat back on his chair and greeted everyone to eat hot pot.

Sitting opposite Yuanbao was Huacai, the little boss who was in charge of the boneyard in Tsuen Wan. These days, he is having the hardest time.

The miscellaneous things with the initials of the Alphabet Gang have been making trouble in the field, and the day before yesterday, they tore their faces and let out a word, asking Huacai to take the younger sisters under his hand to join the Alphabet Gang.

If he dared to say a word of no, he would lead someone to smash his place upside down.

Shuanglonglin was gone, Coke was dead, and Guanzisen was even more soft-footed. He remained silent, so naturally no one stood up for him.

"Brother Yuanbao, I'm Huacai, in charge of the boneyard and the Finnish bath."

"The bastards of the Alphabet Gang come here all day to find trouble, and even say they want to trouble my younger sister."

"You are a boss, you can help me find a way!"

Huacai took a sip of beer, picked up a piece of tender beef with her chopsticks, and felt depressed for a long time. She couldn't bear it anymore, so she spoke out.

Yuan Bao is not the big boss of Tsuen Wan now, whether in name or in actual control, he has not completed it.

But when he heard that the boneyard was being harassed by the Alphabet Gang, he immediately flew into a rage, touching money, such as killing his parents, which is not bad.

"Hua Cai, right? Don't worry, I'll wait."

Yuan Bao was only halfway through speaking when he saw five or six short mules with white gloves rushing in with a knife in hand.

"Fuck, let go!"

Yuan Bao stood up immediately, let Huacai, who was still waiting for his promise, go away, raised the table with both hands, rushed in towards the door, and threw it on the bad boy.

"Damn, someone is looking for revenge, brothers copy guys!"

The confidant next to Yuan Bao reacted immediately, took out the thing, and hacked at it.

Those who can be in the top position in the society can still talk about their skills, and they immediately reacted, picked up the guys around them, and started to fight back.

Except for the first shot, Yuan Bao did not participate in the fight.

He looked out with a pair of eagle eyes, and found that the whole street was resounding with shouts of beating and killing.

Xinji started!
(End of this chapter)