Angry Hong Kong film: I, Qiu Gangao, am released from prison today!

Get your guns, masks, bullets loaded.

Gongzi suddenly felt a fire in his heart.

He hadn’t played with a gun in years.

Hongxing’s Beater, Dongxing’s Four; It has always been a widely circulated slogan in Hong Kong Island communities.

Since the end of the money empire, East Star has been slowly encroaching on the pink market on Hong Kong Island.

Now Dongxing’s reputation of selling powder and medicine on Hong Kong Island is comparable to that of the lame-hao of the past.

Although large and small clubs such as Hutchison and the Number Gang are selling medicine, it is rare for people like Dongxing to devote their fans to the main cause.

Every year, Dongxing is pushed out to blame the horse boy because of selling medicine, or because of the big guy who ran away to the Netherlands because of powder, I don’t know how many there are.

If his son remembers correctly, near the ferry terminal in Tsim Sha Tsui, there is a small wave building, which is one of the places where East Star is responsible for carrying the bulk cargo of sand hoppers in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Driving to the vicinity of the ferry terminal, under the starry night in the early morning, there are few pedestrians on the street.

Came to a residential building, a billiard hall called Xinglaohui was still brightly lit at this time.

In the billiard room, three or five dwarf mules with dragons and phoenixes are bored playing billiards.

Two more were sitting in chairs next to them, napping sleepily at the moment.

Gongzi touched it quietly, put on the mask, and slowly extended his hand to the black star around his waist.

Several people playing billiards had sharp eyes, and at a glance they saw Gongzi wearing a mask from the outside and speeding up his pace to approach inside.

“Oh what are you doing?”

A short mule holding a billiard cue pointed at Gongzi and asked loudly.

Here, in addition to selling goods to some retail investors, they are generally waiting for the notice at the entrance of the hall, ready to deliver to some yards at any time.

Now suddenly approached a masked and strange person, it is inevitable that they will not be suspicious.

Without saying a word, Gongzi took out the pistol from his waist and hit the pool table where the horse boy pointed at him.

“Get the goods out!”

With this gunshot, several people in the billiard room were dumbfounded.

Dare to love this is to rob the goods?

Did he eat leopard gall?

“Hurry up!”

Gongzi said and fired another shot on the ground, causing the horse boy in front of him to jump back.

It’s just that the next second Gongzi was dumbfounded.

In an instant, each of the six people in the billiard room took out a pistol from his waist and aimed it at Gongzi.

“Jia shovel! Where is the dirt bun that dares to come and ask for goods with this broken thing? Put the gun down for me! ”

A fat guy who was napping on a chair at the beginning stood up and yelled viciously at Gongzi.

Looking at the muzzles of the six black holes, Gongzi suddenly felt cold.

Why are these people equipped with guns now?

Is it that he has been in prison for too long and can’t keep up with the times?

In fact, Gongzi’s speculation is not unreasonable.

On Hong Kong Island, there are fights between associations, and the slivers turn a blind eye.

As long as you don’t make a fuss that affects normal order and stability, you just let go of the fight, and clean up the field yourself after the fight.

But there is a consensus between the entire police station and the Hong Kong Island community!

That is, guns and firearms cannot be used!

Although it is inevitable that these things will be used in bumps between communities, if the dwarf mules fight in the streets, it is a gunfight grenade at every turn.

Who has the final say on Hong Kong Island?

The major societies have tacitly followed this rule, and it is almost the unwritten agreement not to use firearms unless necessary.

But there are always so few outliers.

The East Star’s sand hopper is such an outlier.

He is a ruthless man who can take the men and horses of the East Star into Tsim Sha Tsui and come here to grab food with the prince of Hongxing’s war god.

How can it be easy to follow those unwritten rules.

In his opinion, if the bulk goods yard does not have a gun, it is better to go directly to the street to sell fish balls.

As small as millions, as many as tens of millions of goods pressed in the field, few bullets in his hand, he can not rest assured!

“Grass, did you tell you to put the gun down, did you hear that?!”

The fat guy shouted angrily, and fired three shots at Gongzi’s side, Gongzi was helpless, so he slowly squatted down and put the gun on the ground, and raised his hands.

Who has more guns than him.

The fat guy is the horse boy of the sandhopper’s brother Silly Biao, whose original name is Wen Shengtan and his nickname is Vincent.

Specially arranged by Silly Biao to go near the ferry terminal to help the salamander carry the goods.

After being here for so long, he asked himself that no one dared to fight them single-handedly.

Today is a long insight.

Seeing that Gongzi put the gun down, Vincent dragged his fat body and stepped up to kick Gongzi’s gun away.

Raising the gun and aiming it at Gongzi’s head, he removed his mask.

Gongzi, who was coerced by several pistols at the same time, did not dare to fight back, and was knocked to the ground at once.

“Who is he, come and see if you know anyone?”

Seeing the hideous scar on Gongzi’s face, Vincent was dumbfounded.

The reason why he didn’t shoot Gongzi was to know where Gongzi came from.

If it is a wild way alone, then it is enough to kill him directly at that time.

If some community sent to make trouble, then there is a saying.

He took this person, but he had to ask the sand hopper for a good job.

Several horse boys came over and shook their heads as they looked at their son, who was pressed to the ground and stared at them.

“What are you staring at?!”

Vincent grabbed the handle and aimed it at Gongzi’s head again, and as Gongzi’s eyes blurred for a while, blood suddenly left from his head.

“Take him to Lao Tzu inside, and Lao Tzu should ask him who gave him such a big boldness to come alone!”

Vincent waved his big hand, and then several horseboys rushed up and pushed the prince to the roof.