Hong Kong Companion: Boss Optimus Prime, I just want to find the right way

Chapter 214 Lu Hantao: It's always me who gets hurt

"Shanzi, we have no objection to selling Dingquan to the grandfather. It is your right, but this land was left to us by our ancestors, and it has nothing to do with you!"

Such quarrels kept appearing throughout the Lu's Wei Village.

But just as they slapped the table and threw the bowls and chopsticks, a sound of gongs and drums made them stop their movements.

This voice is really not too familiar to the people in Lu's Wai Village.

Whenever there is a major event in Lu's Surrounded Village, the sound of gongs and drums will appear.

And they also have to put down the things in their hands immediately and go to the ancestral hall to gather.

The camel who had just walked out of the surrounding village also stopped, and turned to look at the surrounding village, with a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes.

Hehe, since Su Wenluo dare not give me face, then it depends on whether you have the ability to get out of here today.

After Luo Tuo finished speaking, he turned to the smiling tiger beside him, and Wu Zhiwei said:

"Let our people in the besieged village fan the flames, it would be best if we can do black hands!"

"Of course, I don't know about this!"

After the camel finished speaking, he got into his Mercedes directly.

……

After Ma Wangyao received the call, he immediately ordered Ah Hua to take people to the New Territories for support.

More than 20 vehicles and a convoy of more than 100 people rushed to Yuen Long New Territories.

……

Soon the periphery of the ancestral hall was completely surrounded.

After Lu Hantao struck his walking stick on the ground and made three bang bang bangs, the crowd who were still making noise instantly fell silent.

"Big brother Luo, how about it, are you still talking hard now?"

"I said that this is the New Territories and the Walled Village, not your Mong Kok. In the Walled Village, the Walled Village has its own rules, and anyone who breaks the rules will have a bad end!"

"As long as you bow your head today, I can treat Ah Fu's incident as if it didn't happen, and I can continue to leave it to you to do the things agreed with you and Liansheng!"

Su Wenluo got up, walked in front of Lu Hantao, then raised his right hand, and slapped Lu Hantao directly on the face.

This sudden slap did not occur to Lu Hantao, and he sat on the ground without any precautions.

"Old man, you fooled me!"

As Su Wenluo said, he stepped forward and stepped on Lu Hantao's head.

"The grandpa in the New Territories is really awesome!"

As Su Wenluo said, he crushed it with his feet. At this moment, the sudden change made all the villagers in the ancestral hall filled with righteous indignation.

They pointed at Su Wenluo and asked him to let go of the grandfather.

But no one stepped forward.

Because just as Su Wenluo started, He Liansheng, who was standing in the center of the ancestral hall, had already pulled out a pistol from his arms.

Hei Dongdong's guns were aimed at the villagers of Lu's Wai Village.

"Young boy, kill me if you are strong enough. If you think these people in your hands have guns, I will scare you. If you are strong enough, shoot!"

"Our Wai Village has been rooted in Yuen Long and the New Territories since the Ming Dynasty. A person with a foreign surname dared to cause trouble here.

If you were allowed to walk out of here with all your beard and tail, then our ancestors of the Lu family would all be ashamed today. "

The current Lu Hantao is already in a difficult situation. Although he is in a mess now, he is still the prince of the siege village.

People in this New Territory should all be looking at him at this moment.

If he succumbs, then the prestige of himself as the Grand Duke of the Lu family will be completely wiped out today.

And what kind of one can't be picked up even if it falls on the ground?
Don't say that I will use my status as a grandpa to let these people sell the land, then I really have nothing to do with myself.

Not to mention that even if the gong is struck next time, no one will rush to the ancestral hall immediately.

This Su Wenluo, he has also done some understanding, and Liansheng's current seat, the spokesperson for the Mong Kok area.

Obviously, with such a release today, it is also eyeing the fat of the land in the New Territories.

Thinking of this, Lu Hantao knew that he couldn't back down even more.

Even if a few people died today, Su Wenluo, a group of foreigners with surnames, would have to be left in the ancestral hall.

Because in the hundreds of years of inheritance, in the New Territories and in Weicun, the grandpa is the sky, and no one can object to what the grandpa said.

No one dared not agree to what the Grand Duke wanted to do.

"Kill you, okay!"

Su Wenluo removed the foot that was still on Lu Hantao's head.

Feeling that the foot that had been pressing on his head was removed, Lu Hantao quickly got up, ran to the plaque, and pulled out a gun from under the table.

Su Wenluo laughed when he saw this gun.

This is a shotgun, but [-]% of the barrel of the shotgun has been sawed off, and the remaining part looks very funny.

This kind of gun was very popular in the 70s and [-]s, so it has a nickname for it.

short dog!

However, this kind of spray has a relatively strong range of lethality.

Within a range of more than ten meters, it is possible to trample on an earthen wall.

"Su Wenluo, as long as you apologize today and promise that you will never come to New Territories again, then I can let you go!"

Lu Hantao held the gun very firmly.

The gun was aimed at Su Wenluo, and the trigger might be pulled at any time.

Su Wenluo had already taken the Eight-faced Han Sword from Luo Tianhong, and walked towards Lu Hantao with a smile on his face.

Did you know that short dogs can easily explode after sawing the barrel short.

Listening to Su Wenluo's words, Lu Hantao's eyes fell on the short dog unconsciously.

In the next second, a white light flashed in his eyes, and you felt that he felt a pain in his hand.

"what!"

The short dog landed on the ground, along with Lu Hantao's three fingers holding the short dog.

Su Wenluo indifferently threw the Eight-faced Han Sword in his hand to Luo Tianhong who was standing aside.

Then he walked to Lu Hantao's side again, and picked up the fallen dog from the ground.

Raise the short dog, then aim at the Lu family's ancestral hall, and pull the trigger on the incense table where the tablet is placed.

boom!
All the tablets on the incense table flew upside down with a bang, falling to the ground and becoming fragments.

Seeing that Su Wenluo was actually attacking the ancestor's tablet, the members of the Lu clan standing outside all cursed loudly.

Then Su Wenluo raised the muzzle slightly, aiming at the plaque hanging high in the ancestral hall.

If Su Wenluo starts to grab again, Lu's face will be completely discredited.

After all, such a big clan can't even keep the plaques of their ancestors, so the Lu family will become a joke in the whole New Territories.

At this moment, the people who were still clamoring were discouraged.

"This gun is not bad!"

Su Wenluo picked up Lu Hantao, who was sitting on the ground holding his severed finger and dripping with cold sweat.

"gone!"

Su Wenluo put the short dog on Lu Hantao's head.

"Boss, there's no need for this!"

Lu Hantao felt that the heat of the short dog's gun barrel was scorching his skin just now, but he didn't dare to speak too much.

Seeing that Su Wenluo didn't shoot, Lu Hantao went on to say:

(End of this chapter)