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

Chapter 102 If we don’t fight and kill, what do we eat?!!

In a tea house box in North Point, a short, oily middle-aged man pulls a pair of slippers.

Holding Erlang’s legs, holding a magazine in one hand, and wantonly picking at the dead skin on his feet with the other.

After a long time, he threw the magazine on the tea table, took a cup of tea with his freshly picked hand, and rinsed his mouth.

Immediately looked at the horse boy on the side.

“You mean, this magazine sold the most yesterday in North Point?”

Ma Zi nodded: “Yes, many bosses have reported to us that this magazine was sold out last night.” ”

They thought we had a new magazine! ”

“He, Dongtai Entertainment? Could it be that Dongxing made it?

When did that fan boy also become interested in this? ”

What Fatty Li did not say was that he nested in North Point, although he made a name for himself in Hongxing by salty wet magazines.

But in fact, what he envies the most is Liang Kun, who is bold, has more people and more money, and under the explicit prohibition of Jiang Tiansheng, the leader of Hongxing, he still makes the white powder business flourish.

Can’t help but be so, he also engaged in film and television companies to shoot salty films, and none of these things fell behind.

The businesses that can make money are all wrapped up by him, and the people under him can’t even look at their own fields.

Starve the timid, hold up the bold.

Although his fat face is big, his courage is relatively low.

Let him go and work against Jiang Tiansheng like Liang Kun, he obviously does not have this kind, but he who claims to be the king of salty and wet magazines, but he has a lot of courage to suppress competitors.

He immediately instructed Ma Zi: “Go and check it out for me, who made this magazine?” ”

“Big brother, I’ve already checked, this magazine was made by Qiu Gangao and his gang, it seems to be a person named Mo Yiquan.”

“Qiu Gangao?”

Fatty Li couldn’t help frowning: “Is that Qiu Gangao who saved Mr. Jiang on Bao Zhigang’s boat?” ”

With Ma Zi’s affirmative reply, Fatty Li picked his feet again.

“How could a strip who has been in prison make such a beautiful magazine? I wanted to see this Nagai video. ”

Hey, find a video hall, help me get a game back, I’ll watch it tonight!

Ma Zi laughed lewdly and said, “Big guy, don’t hide from you, I have already got the video back.” I originally planned to go back tonight to study and study well, since you like it, I will give it to you later, big guy, you will see it first. ”

Fatty Li scolded with a smile: “Is he really yours, next time accompany me to Bolan Street, I will let Thirteenth Sister find a punctual girl to let you have a good refresh!” ”

As soon as Ma Zi was about to thank him, Fatty Li’s face sank, and he immediately continued.

“But I don’t want to see this magazine in North Point! Also, accompany me to Hongxing’s halls later to breathe.

In my Hongxing territory, this magazine is not allowed! ”

The horse boy looked embarrassed: “Boss, what about this?” ”

“Of course, move your pig brain and think about it!

Why can Lao Tzu make the magazine flourish in North Point, this magazine I know at a glance that it is not simple!

Let him continue to do it, when Lao Tzu goes to ride a Yanmar, you will pay for it?

Look at your group of decay, don’t make magazines, you all struggle to see a field!

All day long, I know to release water from the waves, and if I don’t keep this family business well, I will wait to sell fish eggs on the street! ”

Ma Zi’s face turned blue by Fatty Li’s inexplicable training, but he didn’t dare to refute anything.

Seeing that Fatty Li stopped, he tentatively asked, “So big brother… Did you find some brothers and go and order their field? ”

“Point, I point you up! Can you make such a beautiful magazine? Of course, to force them to stop, and then take people under our flag!

This kind of talent with no background and no power does not let me use it well, waiting for them to go to others?

I know to fight all day long, how can you fight so well, why don’t you ask Xinji to spend money to hold you as the leading actor of a kung fu movie?! ”

Ma Zi scratched his head: “Forget about Xinji, Liangkun can trouble the boss to help me win a male protagonist…”

“I lost my thunder mother!”

Mo Yiquan was working overtime to arrange the distribution of magazines as always, and he only slept less than four hours a night yesterday.

When I woke up early in the morning, I still felt refreshed, and immediately went into the planning of the new issue of the magazine.

Just when he and Li Xian were discussing hotly, the horse boy under his hand suddenly came to report the situation.

“Brother Quan, today many book and newspaper owners no longer buy our magazines!”

Mo Yiquan’s face became gloomy at that time.

“What’s going on?”

Ma Zi made a bitter face: “According to some bosses, they have received warnings from various halls in Hongxing to prevent them from peddling our Dongtai Entertainment!” ”

“Grass!”

Mo Yiquan was so angry that he picked up the collar of the horse boy: “What else did they say?!! ”

Ma Zi quickly explained: “They also said that if they sell our magazines again, Hong Xing will send someone to order their stall!” ”

These people don’t have the guts to offend Hong Xing, and we can’t help it! ”

Mo Yiquan was speechless, and finally let go of the horse boy.

He had already guessed that it was Fatty Li who did it, after all, in the eyes of the people on Hongxing’s side, they were just an insignificant small gang nested in Tsim Sha Tsui.

It’s still very simple to make your business impossible.

Mo Yiquan also thought about this aspect of the problem, but he never expected that Fatty Li’s hands and feet would be so fast.

In less than two days, Fatty Li keenly discovered the threat that his magazine posed to him.

It’s just that he shouldn’t have thought about it now, the inner ghost is in his own hands.

Sending away the horse boy, he sat down and finished a cigarette.

Mo Yiquan decided that it was better to tell Qiu Gangao about the matter.

Although Qiu Gangao had advised himself, he could make full decisions about the big and small affairs of the magazine.

But Mo Yiquan felt that it was still necessary to report this matter to Qiu Gangao.

After the call was dialed, Mo Yiquan briefly heard what happened.

When asking Qiu Gangao how to solve the problem, Qiu Gangao’s reply soon came from inside.

“Ah Quan, how to catch thieves in the past, how to deal with them now, I will give you so many people, not all of them are used to feed idle food.

If we don’t fight and kill, what do we eat? Above! ”