Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Lan Mingkun, who had killed the Quartet just now, fell to the ground without holding a single knife.

Salivating proudly shaking the machete in his hand, if a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tool. A machete made of spring steel is easier to use than an axe.

Lan Mingkun eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles all day long, and his body has long been hollowed out. He is just an empty shelf, and he can only scare bad boys who are useless.

Lan Mingkun was paralyzed on the ground, covering his waist that was almost split in two with his hands, watching his intestines running out, and kept grabbing back.

"Hit the street! It's hopeless, I'll give you a ride."

After drooling, he cut off Lan Mingkun's head with all his might.

Usually when the short mule pulls big movies, there are many people bullying the few people, but today it is a shocking reversal.

There are at least 300 people in Xinghe who started working in Tsing Fung Street to find water. Although some of them are off work and rest, the situation is very ugly, not to mention that they will collapse at the touch of a button, and it is also one-sided.

Especially after Lan Minghua fell to the ground, there was no command.

Three armies are easy to get, but one general is hard to find. This is the truth.

"Shine!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, many Xing and Ma Zai immediately threw the knife in their hands to the ground, turned around and ran away.

The companions who fell on the ground ignored it, so they could only ask for luck at this time.

"Don't let any one go, hack these Xinghe bastards to death."

Planting flags is not as difficult as imagined!
Drooling complacently thinking in his heart.

The managers of each happy place were all crying and standing at the door. Before, Xinghe started a war with the old and the new. After a few months of silence, the fight started again. I don’t know how long the chaos will last this time.

"Hey, you guys, get over here quickly."

Slobber naturally noticed these cash cows, threw the machete in his hand to the ground, and wiped the blood off his face with his gloves.

The managers of the nightclub, you look at me, I look at you, there is no other way, so they walked over together.

Dehua also got out of the car at this time, and the blockbuster had only started playing for less than 10 minutes, and Xinghe shrank, so much fun!

"This is Brother Dehua from the number gang. From now on, except for his old man, he can arrange for people to watch the scene on Qingfeng Street. Whoever dares to come over, I will scan it once."

The managers glanced back at Xinghe Mazai scattered on the street, nodded seriously, and said, "Hello, Brother Dehua, I will go back and talk to the boss."

"In the future, the security of the company will be handed over to Brother De Hua."

Seeing the managers of Huanchang were sensible, Dehua was also very relieved, and said loudly: "People in Jianghu always only ask their enemies when they do things. Jianghu matters, if Jianghu is over, it will not hurt everyone."

"Today's losses are all on me, Dehua, and someone will give you money."

"carry on!".

After dealing with the bosses, Dehua turned his head to look at the group of borrowed soldiers, and said loudly: "I am Dehua of the pile of words. From today on, Qingfeng Street is my site."

"I don't need to tell you how bitter it is in the Kowloon Walled City. You all know it well. Tonight, I will open the hall and set up a mountain gate. Those who want to come with me don't need a red seal. Just one sentence is enough."

"What is Tsing Fung Street! I want to eat the entire Causeway Bay and make it all the same."

The world worships strong men, and Dehua's name was not famous before, but he was just the bodyguard next to Young Master Le.

It's different now. It took less than 10 minutes to insert an oil street, which shows that the strength is strong enough.

Coupled with the fact that Wanzhanghong is still standing behind Dehua, not to mention the pile of texts of the Number Gang, it is powerful enough for this bunch of bad guys in Kowloon City who have today and no tomorrow.

As for the rumors about Erwuzi, they didn't care about it. They came out to play for power and money.

Loyalty to the liver and courage, it is just as useless to say that there is no rice to cook.

Furthermore, in the Kowloon Walled City, there is no shortage of betrayal every day.

"Brother Dehua, we will follow you!"

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The bad boys in Kowloon City raised their hands and said loudly.

The news that Qingfeng Street had been planted with flags by the number group quickly reached Yuan Bao's ears. At this time, he was inspecting the construction site wearing a white supervisor helmet.

"Damn! Dehua, a twenty-five-year-old boy, is really ruthless in his strikes."

Yuan Bao, who received the wind, spit out the smoke from his mouth to the ground, and cursed angrily: "Fuck the street, dead life?"

"On weekdays, he is the loudest, but now he has lost his territory and doesn't say a word?".

The little brother who tipped off the news was also very embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "Akun didn't find any heads, and he's already gone down to sell salted duck eggs."

"The number gang doesn't know where to pull people. They are worse than Ma Jiaozi. Some of them have their hands cut off and they charge forward. They are all ruthless characters."

'Boss, what do we do now? '

Ruthless character?
Can you still fight if you lose your hand?

If it wasn't for Beizai and Vietnam, then there would only be beggars in the Kowloon Walled City!

When Yuan Bao was young, he also hung out in the Kowloon Walled City. Brother Long was the boss, and he was an accomplice, cheating his grandma's money for groceries.

But Brother Long is not a good villain, he only cheats two bowls of char siu rice every time, and the extra money will be returned to the teachers.

When a good person is impure, when a bad person has good thoughts.

That's why it was mixed with the result of an untimely death!

sorrow!

His son, A Le, is different. If he doesn't want to do it, he must do it absolutely.

One hundred times stronger than Brother Long!
"How to do?"

"Of course I have to call back! Isn't it! I have to teach you all this?"

"Did you make a mistake!"

Yuan Bao saw that his horse was being stupid, so he immediately became angry and slapped him on the head to wake him up.

"Let the viper handle do it."

"I always say that I don't give him a chance to stand out. This time, if he has a chance, it depends on whether this guy can seize it."

"It's done, he must be in the position of the red stick."

"Tell him the exact words, as long as De Hua's attack on the street is resolved, Tsing Fung Street will belong to him."

Now is not the time to be angry, Lan Mingkun has been killed, and the brothers in Tangkou must have suffered heavy losses.

Settlement expenses, medical expenses, bail fees, and a large sum of money need to be paid out of the court.

Yuan Bao just took over two projects and earned less than 300 million, and it seems that he will have to pay it back.

These are also things to say, now we need to quickly grab the land back, and let those ambitious people in the Jianghu know that Xinghe is still the master of Causeway Bay.

Situ Haonan also received the news that Dehua had planted a flag on Qingfeng Street. After thinking for a while, he picked up the landline on the table, found the business card of Ping An Hotel, and called the number on it.

"Hello? That one?"

Hearing someone connected, Situ Haonan immediately said: "I'm looking for Boss Xie, I have business to discuss."

"Hold on."

There was a knocking sound on the phone. It should be that the microphone was placed on the counter to call someone.

Situ Haonan tapped his fingers very patiently, hummed a little song, and waited for Xie Wuqi to answer the phone.

The last time the boss went to the Ping An Hotel, he was handcuffed by Liu Zijian, and he didn't see the legendary boss Xie.

I heard Ah Zhen said that she is a great beauty, but Zheng Feng, that bad boy, said that he is not a good person with a flattering face.

The two of them said something to each other, and they quarreled.

This made Situ Haonan even more curious about what kind of strange woman she was.