I killed the film and television world

Chapter 126: Let Kowloon Become More Chaotic

The hostess couldn't help but grab the foreigner's hand and begged softly: "Boss, this is really not possible. Let's go to the private room. I will definitely satisfy you there."

The ghost's face flushed, his hands did not stop, and his brows were slightly furrowed. After breaking free from the other party, he said arrogantly: "Shut up!"

Seeing her companion almost crying, the other lady quickly hugged the foreigner's hand and said with a forced smile:
"Boss, we don't understand what you are saying."

"Let's go to the box. We two sisters will serve you well."

The lady in the foreigner's arms also grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly, and in desperation she couldn't help but push the foreigner hard.

The foreigner staggered and nearly fell down.

The lady's face suddenly turned pale. She knew that this man was an honored guest of the store. She immediately bowed humbly and kept apologizing: "Boss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The foreigner was already a little drunk, and a look of annoyance immediately appeared on his face.

In his eyes, these naughty boys were all educated by them, and their food, clothing, shelter and transportation were also provided by them, yet they dared to rebel against him!
The foreigner pushed away another lady who was trying to persuade him, picked up the beer bottle next to him, and walked straight to the apologetic hostess.

The young lady was trembling all over, but she didn't dare to dodge. She just bent down deeply and lowered her head very low. Her tone was already filled with tears, and she kept apologizing.

The foreigner's face was still full of anger as he threw a bottle of wine down.

The wine bottle exploded on the spot!

The young lady fell to the ground with blood oozing from her head.

The foreigner rubbed the smell of alcohol off his face, spat at the woman on the ground, turned around and walked back to the booth.

Gongzi Qiang watched the whole process coldly. He waved his hand and called two henchmen over, saying coldly, "Drag that bitch out."

After that, he pointed at the other lady who had just tried to reconcile and said:
"you."

"Come here and apologize to the superintendent."

The young lady's face was equally pale, and she walked over timidly.

The booth was full of people. In addition to Gongzai Qiang, Guilao and Feizai Chao, there were seven or eight ladies also smiling and keeping them company.

Fatty Chao stopped the lady who was about to bow, then exchanged glances with the foreigner. He stood up and laughed, "Of course an apology should be sincere, right? Come on, have a drink."

The lady nodded timidly and was about to take the glass, but Fatty Chao waved her away: "Wait, it would be so boring to just drink like this."

The fat guy had a wicked smile on his face, added several cubes of ice into the glass, and then handed it to the foreigner.

The ghost shook his wine glass.

Fatty Chao looked at the hostesses in the booth and said jokingly, "What do you think we should add to it?"

The hostesses looked at each other in confusion, but had to put on an awkward smile.

Fatty grinned teasingly, "How about asking the superintendent to add some urine to it?"

The hostesses' smiles became more forced.

If other people were treated like this, they might still laugh and make a fuss to help the big bosses create a better atmosphere.

But the other party was someone in the same industry as them, which made them feel a little uneasy.

But Fatty Chao was very good at playing, constantly flattering the foreigner and warming up the atmosphere by saying, "Come on, let's all clap together and ask the superintendent to add more ingredients to the wine, okay?"

The foreigner was obviously enjoying the service, for he stood up and began to loosen his belt in public.

The ladies in the booths could only force themselves to smile and clap along.

Gongzi Qiang sat aside and watched coldly.

Although it was his own place, he was here to please the foreigners, so how he played was entirely up to the other party's interest. ...

Nightclub entrance
Song Ren had already recognized the people in the booths; they were all characters from the movie Chasing the Dragon.

The leader of the Walled City is Gongzi Qiang, the leader of Changle is Fatty Chao, and the superintendent Hunter.

Next to the booth, there were several thugs guarding the city. Even Fatty Chao's head horse, Huaji, was sitting not far away drinking.

When Song Ren came in, dressed in black, a hat and a mask, he immediately attracted the attention of the spectators.

A man stepped forward to stop him, speaking in an unfriendly tone:
"Hey, who are you? What are you doing sneaking around?"

Song Ren didn't say anything, but prepared to take action.

But suddenly a thug ran in from outside the venue, and when he saw Song Ren and the people in front of him, he immediately greeted them:
"Brother Hao, something has happened. Lian Sheng's people have swept our venue in Yau Tsim Mong on a large scale. There are more than a thousand people there. The venue in Yau Tsim Mong has suffered heavy losses!"

The man's face changed drastically. Without time to stop Song Ren, he turned around and rushed to the seat where the noise was made. He hurriedly leaned close to Gongziqiang's ear and began to tell him something.

Gongzi Qiang's already cold expression was suddenly filled with gloom.

He smashed the wine glass in his hand into pieces and shouted in a suppressed voice: "Big grizzly bear, fuck your mother! If I don't kill you tonight, you really think I'm made of clay!"

Gongzai Qiang suddenly lost his temper, which stunned Fatty Chao and the foreigner.

The foreigner looked a little unhappy, as his good mood was disturbed by a lowly monkey.

While Fatty Chao was still confused, a younger brother who had just heard the news came over to his ear and explained.

Fatty was stunned.

How could Big Gray make it so big?!
Putting aside other things, Mr. Yan from Yau Tsim Mong won’t let him go, right?

This is a fight to the death with the Walled City!
……

Song Ren raised his mask. With such a big mess happening in the arena, no one here could care about him anymore.

He walked straight towards the booth.

At this moment, Gongziqiang's aura was getting weaker and weaker, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Sijiuzi, who was the informant beside him, also stood aside timidly.

But when he saw Song Ren approaching, he immediately changed his face to an angry one, turned around and walked up to him: "Hey! You didn't hear what I said just now, right? Damn it, get out of here!"

Song Renwei raised his head slightly, and the moment the other party reached out to push him, he suddenly took action.

A fruit knife that he had just picked up from the booth next to him hung from his sleeve into his palm.

Before the other party could react, he raised his hand and a flash of knife flashed by.

Sijiuzi was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

A streak of blood appeared on his neck.

Then Sijiuzi hurriedly covered his neck, but after the artery ruptured, the gushing blood continued to seep out from between his fingers.

The wound on his neck was so deep that he couldn't make any sound even after opening his mouth several times, and his face was completely pale.

The blood in his neck was flowing more and more, gradually seeping through the floral shirt on his body.

The people around him realized something was wrong: "Hey! Ah Hao, what are you doing?"

There was a commotion all around, and a group of thugs gathered around to check out the situation.

(End of this chapter)