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Chapter 13 The Clown, Ridiculous

Chapter 13 The Clown, Ridiculous

Hong Shenglian has a lawyer who is responsible for going to the police station to redeem people.

Of course, this kind of lawyers are usually low-class people with a bad reputation in the outside world, so they go to help the society to redeem people for a living, and are ridiculed as bad lawyers.

However, this gang of rotten lawyers was still very professional in redemption. They completed the formalities in less than an hour and took Yang Sheng and the others out.

There are still many younger brothers from Hong Shenglian guarding the gate of the police station. As soon as they saw Yang Sheng and the others coming out, they rushed up and shouted, "Brother Sheng" and "Brother Sheng", and even sprinkled water on them with grapefruit leaves. Go bad luck.

Although Yang Sheng didn't want to get himself wet, he didn't refuse to do as the Romans do, not to mention that these younger brothers are a little too enthusiastic.

They were not sent by Uncle Chang.

Not to mention that Uncle Chang would not have such thoughts, even if he did, he would not care about these details.

Originally, Hongshenglian was a sunset club, except for the three elders of Hongshenglian and some confidants of Diwei, the other younger brothers did not live very well.

Not to mention that there is no lucrative territory, but he is always bullied by people from other clubs.

The younger brother was bullied and had the boss to help, but when it came to Hong Shenglian, he could only give in cowardly.

So these years, Hongshenglian has been almost like a pool of stagnant water, without any vitality, and the younger brothers have lived in a muddle.

Until Yang Sheng rose up in the Dragon City Competition and killed Ruan Feng, the double-flower red stick of the British Associated Press.

Then he took six people to raid Luo Rong, the strongest fitman of the British Associated Press, and beheaded Nanshan Tiger Yaohui to death.

This kind of experience is like a legend for these low-level young and Dangerous boys, and it is very refreshing.

So compared to the old man who only talked about the overall situation and rarely saw each other on weekdays, it must be Yang Sheng who made them admire him more.

This kind of thing is very common in the community, most of the double bonus red sticks are hit with their own fists.

For example, Ruan Feng, who died in the hands of Yang Sheng, also took down the three streets of Mayoudi with a military thorn, and Luo Rong praised him as a double bonus red stick.

Otherwise, he is a Vietnamese, even if Luo Rong is willing to support him with money, Ruan Feng has no prestige and record, and he is not qualified to be a double-bonus red stick.

The lousy lawyer who redeemed them wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, was bald and wretched, and looked like a gentle scum.

He yawned and said: "Brother Sheng, right? I have finished the task of your boss, I just go home tonight and have a good rest, and come to the hall tomorrow at noon for a meeting.

Hey, it's not easy for you Hongshenglian to make money, and you have to work hard to redeem people in the middle of the night.

Did you know that lack of sleep can cause hair loss? "

The rotten lawyer complained and drove away, and Yang Sheng and the others also went home to rest.

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After getting off the taxi, Yang Sheng walked back to the small attic he rented in Kwun Tong.

There are a lot of food stalls on the side of the already narrow street. The sewage flows under the feet, and the lights are dim and mottled. Many poor people in housing estates work in factories during the day and do some small businesses at night to supplement their household expenses. .

Compared with the brightly lit nights of Yau Tsim Mong, a slum like Kwun Tong seems to have a sky and a ground.

Of course, it's not bad here, at least as long as the family is healthy, they can't starve to death, so it's considered ground.

The real underground is Kowloon Walled City, cyberpunk, hell on earth.

Yang Sheng pushed open the creaking old iron door, took out all the things he got from Luo Rong's safe, and checked them.

In addition to some belongings, there were indeed a lot of documents and reports, including the purchase and sales channels of the A product in Luo Rong's hands, and even price details and so on.

Yang Sheng flipped through it, slightly surprised.

The profits of the sales of fakes recorded above alone are as high as one million per month, and the cost is not even one-tenth of it.

Moreover, Luo Rong also has other businesses such as loan sharks, finance, and film and television, and the monthly net profit is simply unimaginable.

No wonder this guy is so bloated, he doesn't even pay attention to Chai Jiu, the leader of the British Associated Press.

The money is even enough to support the entire Associated Press.

However, although Luo Rong is good at business, he is still a little short-sighted.

He was born in an association, so his vision only revolved around the acre of the association.

If he is willing to give part of the benefits to Chai Jiu and other fitters, he will not go to the idea of ​​the leader of the meditation hall, but go ashore for nothing and become a businessman.

Not only will the British Associated Press not become an enemy, but it will become his secret helper.

Collect these things and put them in the file bag, Yang Sheng is going to hand them over to Chen Wenyao tomorrow.

Having gone through two battles overnight, Yang Sheng was extremely exhausted both physically and mentally.

In his sleep, Yang Sheng seemed to be surrounded by endless blood.

After a while, those members of the Lin family came back from the dead and rushed to bite him.

After a while, he was blocked in a hotel room by the Lin family's men.

Regardless of whether it was a human or a ghost, Yang Sheng slashed and killed crazily in his dream. He didn't wake up until the blood around him became thicker and thicker.

The sun shone through the dirty red curtains, staining everything blood red.

Glancing at the time, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

Yang Sheng rubbed his head, put the documents Chen Wenyao wanted into his backpack, and went out to eat a bowl of car noodles.

Che Zai Noodles is the chop suey noodles in Xing Ye Chef.

It is generally thick noodles with toppings such as pork red, pig intestines, pig skin, radish, curry fish balls, etc. They are all cheap things, typical food for the poor in Hong Kong.

When everyone has money later, the toppings for the car noodles will also be enriched.

There are more beef brisket, beef offal, pig's feet, chicken wings, etc., and even abalone, but the taste has changed since I don't know.

Yang Sheng finished his noodles like a storm, and went to the police station first to hand over all the documents to Chen Wenyao.

Of course, Yang Sheng himself would never become such a good citizen.

Although Chen sir seems to be a good policeman, this guy is not simple.

He had worked as an undercover agent in the society before, which is the profession with the highest death rate in the police force.

Not only is there risk in the process of undercover, even if the undercover is successful, the risk is also huge after returning to the police force to report.

The most intolerable thing in the society is the traitor.

Being betrayed by an undercover agent is the biggest betrayal for them. Even if there is only one person left in the club, the undercover agent must be completely eradicated, otherwise, how can they have any face in the world?
Chen Wenyao used to be an undercover agent in the society, but now he can still become the senior inspector of O Ji. This is not an easy role, and Yang Sheng also needs to prevent the other party from being free.

So Yang Sheng, wearing a peaked cap and a mask, found a random kid on the street and gave him ten yuan to take the document bag with his fingerprints wiped off to the police station and hand it over to Chen Wenyao.

After the child came out of the police station, Yang Sheng took off his disguise and returned to Wan Chai to attend Hong Shenglian's church meeting.

At this time, many people from Hong Shenglian had gathered at the entrance of the hall. Seeing Yang Sheng coming, many people shouted Brother Sheng with respect and fanaticism.

Killed two double-bonus red sticks of the British Associated Press in one night, and killed Luo Rong, the strongest fitman of the British Associated Press. When did their Hongshenglian have such a good time?

Moreover, Yang Sheng was generous, following him to fight for 6 yuan a night, no big boss in Hongshenglian had ever been so generous, that's why those young brothers were so fanatical.

But some older Hong Shenglian disciples looked at Yang Sheng with a trace of vigilance and strangeness.

Hong Shenglian is only this big, the old man has to give way when the newcomer wants to stand out.

This Yang Sheng became famous overnight, he deserves to be the leader, but whose turn is it to give way?
At this time, Guilaowen appeared out of nowhere, poked Yang Sheng in a ghostly way, and said in a low voice: "Little boy, today you are in a good mood, but it's just a good thing.

I'll let you know the news, don't think too much about other things, and be mentally prepared. "

After talking about Guilowen, he got into the crowd again, wandering around somewhere.

Taking a look inside the hall, Yang Sheng sneered secretly.

Mental preparation?He had it last night.

Stepping into the hall, a younger brother immediately arranged a seat for Yang Sheng.

It's quite near the front, just below Sanlao and Diwei.

After less than half an hour, all the staff members of Hong Shenglian were present.

Yang Sheng glanced at it, then shook his head secretly.

Four words: mob.

The three elders of Hongshenglian are too ruthless about the power in their hands, so Hongshenglian now has more than a dozen big bottoms, except for one Diwei who is a red stick, and the others are straw sandals.

And the age is generally too old, the ability is generally not able to play, can only guard the corners of Tuen Mun and Kwun Tong, basically a pile of waste.

Uncle Chang stood up with a red face, pointed at Yang Sheng and said loudly:

"This young man is Ah Cheng, a rising star of Hong Shenglian!

Ruan Feng, the Vietnamese tiger, was killed in the Dragon City Contest, shocking the entire Hong Kong!

Last night Luo Rong was so unruly, he asked me to kill Ah Cheng.

Although I, Hong Shenglian, are now called the Sunset Club, I can't just hand over my little brother!
So last night when Ah Sheng asked for his order, the six of them killed Luo Rong!
I have negotiated with Chai Jiu.

This matter is because Luo Rong doesn't follow the rules, and he, AAP, has no face to avenge Luo Rong.

But this matter is a personal grievance between me, Hong Shenglian, and Luo Rong, and it's not about raising a flag to seize territory.

So I, Hong Shenglian, don't want Luo Rong's territory, and hand it back to Chai Jiu for disposal.

Everyone, is Luo Rong powerful enough?Is the Associated Press powerful enough?
But I, Hong Shenglian, can't be handled by anyone! "

There is nothing wrong with what Uncle Chang said, the process is such a process, but the taste is a bit wrong.

Yang Sheng didn't expose it, he still kept a bright smile on his face, giving people a very sunny and kind feeling.

Just like when he was lurking in the Shenghao Hotel back then, no one could see that he had a blood feud and was always ready to kill his whole family.

(End of this chapter)

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