History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 45

"boom!"

Wu Shijie cut off the bamboo chair under Ma Xiru with a single blow, but Ma Xiru turned over early and rolled down on the spot, rolling between several bamboo chairs in the back row.

Seeing that something was wrong, the chick next to him screamed, "Ah!"

"To shut up!"

"Stinky bitch!" Wu Shijie swiped the knife with his backhand, sweeping away a bloodstain on the little girl's chest, and the little girl immediately cried out, clutching her chest and falling to the ground.

Seeing someone continue to attack with a knife, Ma Xiru grabbed a chair with his hands out of desperation, and yelled, "Fuck him to death!"

Wu Shihao, on the other hand, pulled up a chair and knocked down Ma Xizhen in front of him the moment the younger brother made a move: "Boom!"

The simple chair was torn apart, Ma Xizhen bent down to avoid it, covered her head with her hand, and gave it a solid blow, but she didn't fall to the ground in response, but opened her bloodshot eyes, straightened up again, took the glass bottle and gave Wu Shihao a violent blow. head.

"Hey!" Fragments of the glass bottle flew out, and three helpers in the movie store rushed out with machetes, and were about to surround and kill the troublemaker, when two gunshots exploded suddenly.

"Boom!"

Two hooded bodyguards in front of the Mercedes-Benz took out their pistols, aimed at Wu Shijie who was stabbing someone with a knife, and knocked him to the ground first.

Wu Shijie just slashed the bamboo chair blocking the way, and the tip of the knife sliced ​​through Ma Xiru's right arm. Just as he was about to continue to turn the person over, he suddenly felt something bite his arm and chest, followed by a tingling sensation. , When the warm blood gushes out of the bullet eye, the person feels that his strength and spirit have been drained.

"Shot!"

Wu Shijie raised his head and looked at the big brother in astonishment, the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound, Wu Shihao also turned his head to look at the younger brother following the gunfire, and saw that the younger brother was shot without even noticing the wound on his head, his heart ached shouted: "Ajie!"

The helpers in the store also stopped in panic, looked at each other, feeling guilty.The two gunmen also saw the boss get up, put away and turned around, took out two rifles from the back seat of the car, each holding one in their hands, and frightened the neighbors who were about to move around.

Ma Xiru patted the white suit on his body. Seeing that the dust and blood stains on the suit could not be wiped off, he showed a disgusted expression and scolded: "Do you know who I am! Go to Admiralty and ask for my name, Ma Xiru, dare to follow me?" Move the knife, I'll send you to hell first!"

"Unlucky, I just said don't come to the country to play, you may easily meet dogs without eyes." He was still cursing, while Ma Xizhen stepped forward and kicked Wu Shihao's crotch, kicked Wu Shihao over, pointed at him and asked: " explain!"

"Who are you with?"

"I think you also have brothers and business people. Is there a big boss to take care of you? If not, tell your family to wait to prepare the coffin." He stepped on Wu Shihao's face, and Wu Shihao tried his best to open his mouth wide. Staring at him firmly, he said, "Hua Yaoxian."

"Hua Yaoxian?" Ma Xizhen repeated a sentence, but couldn't think of who it was, and said with a sneer, "Where did you come from?"

"Hey, Ah Zhen, don't talk nonsense." Ma Xizhen stood aside, took off her suit, stretched out an arm and let her men bandage the wound, and persuaded: "Hua Yaoxian is He Dingxian, Boss He, a rising star of the Chaoshan Gang, famous in Kowloon It’s not small, and I also worshiped Sergeant Chen from the Yau Ma Tei Police Station as a master.”

"For the sake of being from Chaoshan, I won't embarrass you. I will drag your brother to the hospital for treatment first. Whether he survives depends on his luck."

"Tomorrow, before six o'clock tomorrow afternoon, ask your boss to worship [-] tables and first wine for my brothers in the best restaurant in Kowloon District. This matter is over, otherwise I will send someone to collect your skins tomorrow." " Ma Xiru picked up a cigarette, frowned, and spoke very domineeringly.

When Ma Xizhen heard that the two had a history, she raised her feet, and looked at the people underground as if she was watching a joke: "I came to Kowloon to discuss business with Chen Shijiu, but I didn't expect to meet my own people in Chaoshan. I really don't know Taishan .”

"go!"

Ma Xiru waited quietly for Ma Zai to bandage the wound, and left the scene in a car with his brothers. The two brothers were also members of the Chaoshan Gang, but they were doing business in Hong Kong Island. They knew all about some people from their hometown in Kowloon, but I never knew such a thing as Brother Wu Shi.

Wu Shihao scrambled and ran to his younger brother, and said with horror in his eyes: "Send Ajie to the medical clinic in Shek Kip Mei immediately."

"Brother Hao, what about you?" The brothers asked when they were helping, and Wu Shihao said: "I'm going to find the big boss."

He entrusted his younger brother to the brother in the store, and ran out of the village road alone. The Mercedes-Benz car in front had already driven away, but the soles of his face had not been wiped off.

More than 20 minutes later, on Shanghai Street, Wu Shihao was sweating profusely, and stumbled into the office. His nearly collapsed body and the mental pressure of fear caused him to knock over a table while walking, causing Lard Boy to open the wooden door of the office. , and shouted towards him: "Are you rushing to reincarnate?"

But when Zhu Youzai saw the shoe prints on Wu Shihao's face, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly brought a glass of water to him and asked with concern: "Ahao, what happened?"

Wu Shihao took the water glass and drank it down, leaning against the wall and crying, "Brother Zi, brother Zi, Ajie was shot."

During this period of time, as the big boss called Zhu Youzai "Azi", the brothers also started to call "Zaige".

Lard boy was shocked when he heard the words: "Fuck, who did it! Liu Fu? Or someone from Dongyingshe?"

If Lord Fu came so impatiently to kill him, he would really have overturned his calculations, but Wu Shihao reported another name: "Admiralty's Ma family brother who sells fans!"

Wu Shihao told the cause and effect without concealment, and Lard Boy couldn't help scolding with displeasure: "The brothers of the Ma family are deceiving people too much. They are used to being arrogant with Dongguan people on Hong Kong Island. They are also so arrogant when they come to Kowloon. I really think there is a boss. The detective’s support is great? Firing a gun in Shek Kip Mei is not giving Brother Xian face, Ah Hao, Brother Xian is in your room, go and talk to him.”

"Okay, Brother Zi." Wu Shihao nodded, with gratitude in his eyes, adjusted his emotions, pushed open the door and entered the room, and saw the boss in military uniform, slowly making tea.

"Ahao."

"After something happens, drink a cup of tea first." He Dingxian poured out a cup of tea and handed it forward, then raised his hand and asked, "Tell me what you want to do after drinking the tea."

He smiled and said, "I will support you if you want to do anything, but Ajie has to be transferred to a Western medicine hospital. Gunshot wounds cannot be cured in a Chinese medicine clinic."

Wu Shihao picked up the teacup with both hands, took a deep breath, and thanked, "Thank you, boss."

"Boss's kindness and virtue, my brother and I will definitely remember it in our hearts!"

Of course he knew that gunshot wounds could not be cured in Chinese medicine clinics, but it was not impossible to take them out, the main reason being that the surgical facilities and medical care were too rudimentary.

Even if the bullet is taken out, it is easy to leave sequelae.

After all, Chinese medicine is a gray industry that is not recognized on Hong Kong Island. The advantage is that it is cheap and relies on a large number of poor people to prosper.

How dare he send his younger brother to the hospital without the boss asking?
That's a family that can't be cured, and the Guilo Hospital won't even accept it. It looks poor at first glance...

"Don't worry, as long as the injury is done for the company, the company will bear the medical expenses." He Dingxian took a sip of tea.

Wu Shihao pondered for a moment, then drank the tea in one gulp with a determined expression on his face, put down the cup and said, "Brother Xian, I've made up my mind."

(End of this chapter)