Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

"Are you envious?"

"The rotten boy who couldn't even eat before, is in trouble now. Look at the suit on his body, it was all made by Luo Bin himself."

"A set of 6 yuan, I am not willing to buy it if you are old."

"A large unit of [-] square meters under the Taiping Mountain, some dark stocks that can't see the light of business."

"It's easy to get more than 100 million a year!"

"Why didn't I get along with such a good old man, as long as he ran errands, he would get money."

Ax Jun was full of envy, then he opened the suitcase, took out 50 from it, and then took out [-], and put it in front of Yaoyang.

"I heard that sister Bei is ill. You must have no rice in your hand. This is the hard work of this time. If it is not enough, call me."

"The Indian boy was like a lunatic when he got into a fight. He called Tommy and asked him to find someone to do something in the Kowloon Walled City."

"Da Tian, ​​a water fish, offended Young Master Le, and he is doomed!"

After finishing speaking, Ax Jun buckled the suitcase and left with his confidant Xiao Wen.

Yaoyang collected the money on the table, and then used the restaurant's phone to call Tommy, the underworld agent, to inform him of the start of work.

Two hours later, Tommy gathered more than 200 people for Yaoyang, and the football field near North Street was full.

"Brother Yaoyang, everything is settled."

"It's all according to your brother Yaoyang's order. Everyone is a boy, a ruthless character in the Kowloon Walled City, and many of them are the fourth and ninth of the British Union."

"The fire bottle brought a cart, but it's still a rare thing to use. It's best to throw it in the open space. The North Street is full of wooden houses, and it's hard for gods to save them."

"You know the rules, the appearance fee is 1000 yuan per person, medical expenses, funeral expenses, and travel expenses are not included."

Tommy is a professional broker who helps people to wave the flag and show off horses. He can get you as much as you want, and he can also customize it according to your needs. It is extremely reliable.

Seeing Yaoyang coming over, he threw him a cigarette, took out the lighter and lit it.

"I know, you water turtle, every time you see me, you always talk long-winded."

"Pujie, I didn't pay you that time."

"Damn, this is 15, you can order."

Yaoyang took a puff of his cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring comfortably, and then slapped the yellow paper bag on Tommy's chest.

"Damn, you violent maniac, you always use such force every time."

"Come on, bastard king! This year you will definitely win against the cripple in Qingshan Road."

After Tommy finished speaking, he blew a whistle, which attracted the attention of everyone in the football field, clasped his hands into a horn, and shouted loudly: "This is Brother Yaoyang, your boss today."

"The old rule is to wrap a red cloth around your body as a mark. If you are chopped off by your own people, you will consider yourself unlucky."

"Let me take my leave first. If someone becomes famous today and worships under brother Yaoyang's sect, you must inform me. I will give him a big red envelope."

They are all veterans, Tommy can only do so much, Yaoyang is almost being called the king of horses, so naturally he doesn't need help from others.

"Everyone is invited to do business. He Liansheng has a lot of money and a lot of people. If you are interested, you can talk to Tuen Mun. Brother Jun is famous for his big water roar. I guarantee everyone's satisfaction."

...

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and do things!"

First of all, to help the hall advertise, Yaoyang took out a piece of red cloth from his pocket and wrapped it around his waist. This is his habit for many years, to get a good fortune.

The extras all tied red cloths to conspicuous places on their bodies. This is not a joke. If they lost their logos and were hacked to death by their own people, they would be wronged.

Yaoyang jumped down from the stands, brought two hundred borrowed troops, and marched towards Beijie in a mighty manner.

The Xiangjiang rivers and lakes are very small, and the city will be full of storms if there is any disturbance.

Datian received the wind half an hour ago, and immediately summoned the beating boys of the Brahma Society, but because of the tight time, only more than 100 people gathered around him.

He was mentally prepared for someone to call at his door.

The most profitable person in Xinghe now is Young Master Le, if he offends him, Xinghe will never let it go.

He has already figured out the countermeasures, first fight a small fight, and then invite the seniors with good connections to come out and make peace.

It's just that Xinghe didn't make a move, but Ax Jun, who had won consecutive victories, came to the door instead.

"Heavenly Father, people are here!"

Ma Zai ran to Datian's side panting, and said out of breath.

Datian collected his thoughts and looked towards the road, only to find a large group of short mules wrapped in red cloth walking towards him aggressively.

In fact, Tommy's fear of hurting his own people is purely superfluous.

North Street is full of Indians, no matter in appearance or skin color, it is easy to admit mistakes.

"Yaoyang boy, long time no see!"

When people arrive, of course they have to talk, and they can't start fighting as soon as they meet. Datian pushed the horse boy who was in front of him and shouted loudly.

Yaoyang took a few steps forward, stopped three steps away from Datian, and said softly: "Uncle Tian, ​​long time no see."

"Brother Jun asked me to do something. I'm just a young man. If you can make a deal, I'll save trouble."

With a push, Yaoyang lifted Ax Jun out as soon as he opened his mouth, and picked himself out.

This remark made Datian furious. He called Futou Jun more than a dozen times, but he didn't get a single reply. He also called Guohua, but he didn't get an accurate answer.

Yaoyang clearly can't make the decision, and it's useless to talk about it.

"When the elders hide behind and only let you young ones come out, Ah Jun and I have no complaints in the past. I don't know what you want Yaoyang boy to do."

"In this way, I will pay the appearance fee, and I will give you a big red envelope, so let's forget about it!"

With a bitter look on Datian's face, he said that he gave He Liansheng a face and gave Fu Toujun a face, so let's forget about it.

What an old fox!

Yaoyang sneered, he took the money back today, and tomorrow with boat gambling and other businesses, Young Master Le would not leave even a single hair to the hall.

Even if Brother Jun protects himself, he won't survive a week.

After all, there are at least a few hundred brothers pointing to the gambling boat to start work, because they have lost their business, which cannot be covered up with a few curses.

"Uncle Tian, ​​my boss told me to do something, and I have to do it."

"As for today's interlude, you and I both understand that the big bosses can't be offended, especially when they help outsiders."

"Don't make it difficult for me."

"I blew the cold wind on the football field for almost an hour, Uncle Tian, ​​you can't handle it, so I'm sorry!"

"Brothers, do it!"

Yaoyang took the baseball bat and waved it forward imposingly, signaling to the soldiers behind him to do something.

The short mules in the Kowloon Walled City were notoriously evil in Xiangjiang. Hearing the order from the boss, he immediately rushed to the Indian boy who was waiting in full force with his stuff.

"Children, call me back!"

Seeing that the situation is irretrievable, Datian can only let his horse boy do things.

There are many reasons in the arena, but in the final analysis, it is the hardest fist to call the shots.