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

Chapter 93 Luo Mavericks: Take a deep breath, dizziness is normal

Originally, in their cognition, club fights were nothing more than knives and sticks, but these people in front of them were all firearms.

Looking at the blood hole on Fatty Biao's body, Ah Ting suddenly understood that the three of them were just discarded pawns.

So this time, Grandpa's real goal is Luo, the God of Wealth who speaks in Mong Kok.

Thinking of this, Ah Ting couldn't help but gasp.

Grandpa's game of chess is very big, but everything is under the control of others.

"No, boss is in danger!"

A Ting suddenly thought of something, and shouted to A Xiang and A Dong beside him.

"Sure enough, what the boss said is right, you are indeed very smart, and you have enough brains, but you are using it in the wrong place!"

Seeing Ting's performance, Gui Limao couldn't help but praise him.

"Actually, even the blue lanterns on the outside are not included in Hengji's seabed book. There are still others to choose from. Let's go back!"

As Guili Mao said, he patted Ah Ting on the shoulder, then got in the car and left.

Ah Ting looked at the back of Guili Mao leaving, and then looked at the dozen or so burly men in black suits around him.

Perhaps, by hanging him up, he could be regarded as revenge for his elder brother.

Thinking of how Yaowen took care of him after his mother died.

Ah Ting decides to give it a go.

"Gui Li Mao!"

Ah Ting ran in the direction of Guili Mao, and took out the fruit knife on his body when he was still a few meters away.

However, in the next second, a bullet sank between his eyebrows.

"Why bother!"

Guili Mao shook his head, and said to Ma Zai beside him, "Clean it up, don't dirty the place, it will be open tomorrow!"

After speaking, get in the car and leave directly.

After Guili Mao's Bentley, a commercial vehicle followed.

Watching their good brother die, Ah Xiang and A Dong were dumbfounded.

What's the situation, didn't you say to let them go?
"Brother Guili said, deal with it cleanly!"

While talking, three new gasoline barrels were pushed out, and Ah Ting's body was thrown into the gasoline barrel, along with the bloodstain on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the mixer was running and the cement mortar was poured in.

Before A Dong and A Xiangzi could react, they were also thrown into the gasoline barrel.

Although they shouted loudly, they didn't want to die.

But the cement mortar still buried the two of them.

In the evening, a large aircraft headed towards the high seas quickly.

"Boss, I've dealt with it here!" Gui Limao called Su Wenluo from the car.

"Very good, you go back and have an early rest, and tomorrow the boss of the two streets will make an appointment with the company to sign the contract!"

Su Wenluo hung up the phone, and Ailian slowly opened her eyes.

Looking at Su Wenluo in front of her, she slowly crawled over again.

However, in the next second, what greeted her was not Su Wenluo's passionate kiss, but a dark muzzle.

"Old Ghost Min asked you to come, and gave you a lot of promises, but you forgot, this is Mong Kok!"

Su Wenluo pinched Ailian's chin with one hand, and then used a gun to pick out the blade in her mouth.

"Ailian, tell me, why bother!"

Su Wenluo took out the handcuffs from the drawer and locked Ailian's hands on the railing at the end of the bed.

"Brother, it looks a bit strange!"

Luo Xiaoniu with a hood appeared in front of the mahjong parlor.

The five boys who were smoking together immediately surrounded him.

Luo Xiaoniu didn't even raise his head, and a butterfly knife appeared in his hand.

The butterfly knife seemed to have a soul in Luo Xiaoniu's hands, and it passed across the necks of five people.

When Luo Xiaoniu pushed the door and entered, five boys appeared around the corner and dragged away the five people who had fallen to the ground.

The mahjong house was still lively, no one paid any attention to Luo Xiaoniu who just came in.

In the private room, Yaowen pushed the card in front of him again.

"Hu!"

"The wind is really smooth, give me the money! Give me the money!"

Yaowen opened his hands, facing the three bosses around him.

This is also a rule for him to collect protection fees.

Every month, the fees he collected from these three streets were very small, but they would lose to themselves at the poker table for the remaining money.

In this way, he can save a large part of the fees he pays to the association every month.

The three bosses shook their heads, this time they lost two months of management fees.

But looking at Yaowen's appearance, it is obvious that he is not satisfied.

Luo Xiaoniu pushed open the door of the private room and saw Yaowen who was collecting money.

"Who are you, who let you in!"

Seeing Luo Xiaoniu's appearance, a young horse stretched out his hand to push.

However, in the next second, the door of the Sparrow House was pulled open by a pickup truck from the outside.

"Brothers, copy guys, someone smashed the place!"

Seeing a dozen or so burly men in stab-proof suits rushing in with swinging sticks in their hands, the boys who were still playing mahjong all pulled out their weapons.

Seeing someone breaking the scene, the four people who were originally standing behind Yaowen rushed out at the same time.

Yaowen also stood up.

Luo Xiaoniu approached Yaowen step by step, and said with a smile:

"I have seen you, in the Kowloon Walled City, I saw you in the audience that day!"

Luo Xiaoniu has already come in front of Yaowen.

Looking at the large scarlet birthmark on Luo Xiaoniu's face, Yaowen remembered who the person in front of him was.

"It's you!"

The next second, before he could stand up, Luo Xiaoniu's butterfly knife had already sunk into Yaowen's neck.

Luo Xiaoniu slowly hugged Yaowen's neck with one hand and said:

"Take a deep breath, dizziness is normal, and it will be fine in a while!"

Putting Yaowen on the ground, Luo Xiaoniu pulled out the butterfly knife.

Then he very intimately covered the wound with one of Yaowen's hands.

"It's okay, this way the blood will flow slower, so you can watch them accompany you, and you won't be alone on the road!"

As he spoke, he tilted Yaowen's head to face the fighting direction at the door.

After finishing all this, Luo Xiaoniu looked at the three trembling bosses hiding aside and showed his big white teeth:

"Three bosses, thank you for your cooperation. Don't worry, we keep our word. This year, all the money you should pay will be waived!"

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at the three of them and entered the battlefield again.

With Luo Xiaoniu's participation in the battle, the already one-sided battlefield situation once again accelerated the speed of Hengji's defeat.

A moment later, more than a dozen Hengji horses were rolling on the ground with their broken arms in their arms, howling.

There were also some horse boys, seeing the miserable situation of their companions, dropped the knives and iron rods in their hands, and ran towards the back door.

The next day, another big storm rolled up in the rivers and lakes. Su Wenluo planted a flag in Yau Ma Tei overnight and swept away all Hang Kee's venues.

At the same time, it was also revealed that Hang Kee's venue in Mong Kok is now in the hands of Su Wenluo.

This puts the many associations in Mong Kok and Yau Ma Tei at risk.

Kwun Tong, the residence of Deng Wei
"Dun Bo, your call is from Hengji's old Ghost Min."

Deng Wei's personal bodyguard took the ringing phone in the living room to Deng Wei who was basking in the sun on the balcony.

(End of this chapter)