Hong Kong film: Little Stutter stole my car to save face?

"Hehe, it won't be too late to say this after you get out of here alive!"

Aji said with a smile.

"Okay, then it's settled."

Xu Cong nodded.

Immediately, Xu Cong's gaze shifted from A Ji to Uncle Mei.

"Uncle Mei, it's been a long time. It's only been a while, and you have become so unrecognizable to me."

Xu Cong smiled slightly.

Although the previous Uncle Mei was also in his 60s, he was very energetic and looked about 50 years old.

But now, Uncle Mei has white beard and hair, wrinkled skin, and a look of old age all over his body.

Looks like an 80 year old man!

It seems that Hong Tai's downfall and the family's family being ruined in one go have dealt a heavy blow to Uncle Mei!

"Hehe, Xu Cong, you punk, you don't recognize your uncle and me, but you turn into ashes, your uncle and I know you too!"

"Today, you don't even want to leave here alive."

Uncle Mei said through gritted teeth.

Immediately, he looked at Wang Bao who was beside him and said, "Master Bao, let's do it, I can't wait to see this kid chopped into a flesh!"

Wang Bao has long disliked Xu Cong.

I am also the leader of the Hexing Society, but this kid has never looked at me since he came out.

How could Wang Bao, who had always been proud and arrogant, be angry!

Those who come out to hang out, after having the most status and money, 837 pays most attention to face!

But Xu Cong never gave himself face from the very beginning!

This is unacceptable to Wang Bao.

"Go!"

Wang Bao didn't bother to talk nonsense, and told the group of younger brothers in the yard.

Immediately, more than 300 boys, all wielding machetes and baseball bats, rushed towards Xu Cong.

In their eyes, no matter how powerful Xu Cong was, he was just one person.

This group of people can drown Xu Cong even with their saliva!

Not to mention, they were holding machetes and baseball bats in their hands.

As long as Xu Cong is hit by one person, he can be smashed into a pulp!

Looking at the menacing crowd around him, Xu Cong unhurriedly took out a white square scarf from his jacket pocket and tied it around his head to cover his mouth and nose.

Immediately, seeing him lift Tang Dao, he rushed into the crowd.

puff!

With one knife, a young boy from the Hexing Society was split in half with one knife.

brush!

With another knife, a little brother was ripped open!

Xu Cong is like an ancient warrior, with two Tang knives in his hands, like the scythe of death, he can harvest a life every time.

At the same time, Xu Cong performed the dragon swimming technique, his body was like a ghost, and he kept moving around in the crowd, basically no one could get close to him.

Coupled with Tang Hengdao's length, Xu Cong would have killed those younger brothers' machetes before they swung them.

What's more, Xu Cong's Tang knife is made of hard material, and the ordinary machete will be broken in two with a slight bang!

All of a sudden, screams rang out in the entire courtyard.

Countless disciples of the Hexing Society continued to fall down.

Countless disciples of the Hexing Society quickly made up for it!

However, Xu Cong is like a tireless perpetual motion machine, his body never seems to run out.

The disciples of the Hexing Society are like the wheat in the autumn harvest, being harvested continuously!

The face of Wang Bao, the leader of the Hexing Society, gradually became gloomy, and his expression also began to freeze.

Before, he felt that even if he couldn't take down Xu Cong with more than 300 people, he could still hit him hard.

At that time, if Ah Ji makes another move, Xu Cong will be brought down.

But now it seems that I am still a bit too optimistic!

Only a few minutes passed, and more than 300 of the more than 50 people fell to the ground. They were either dead or seriously injured. Anyway, they had completely lost their fighting power.

But looking at Xu Cong's side, not only did he not have any scars on his body, he didn't even feel tired at all.

Moreover, the more you fight, the braver you are!

Is that human being?

"Uncle Mei, if you want to kill Xu Cong, you have to pay more!"

Wang Bao turned his head to look at Uncle Mei who was beside him, "Chihiro First Start", and said with a gloomy expression.

"Ah? Master Bao, didn't we all agree? One hundred million is already a lot!"

"If you add more money, it will be a bit inconsistent with the rules of the road!"

Uncle Mei frowned slightly.

"That won't work. Rules are dead, but people are alive."

"One hundred million is a lot, but now I'm putting all my money into the club and doing things for you!"

"But now it seems that if I want to wipe out the entire Hexing Society, I may not be able to win this Xu Cong."

"At that time, Aji and I may both take action."

"Your [-] million is not enough!"

"With so many people, the settling expenses alone cost tens of millions. Have you ever calculated this account?"

Wang Bao said in a deep voice.

"Well, well, I still have 5000 million here, and I'll give it all to you!"

Uncle Mei gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly, "However, Xu Cong must be killed!"

Only then did Wang Bao show a smile on his face and said, "Okay, deal!"

Immediately, when he looked at the yard again, he saw more than a dozen younger brothers fell down again.

However, although Wang Bao's heart was bleeding at this time, his face had become expressionless.

Because his interests have been reached!

5000 million is enough for him to wipe out the Hexing Society!

And the corpses of these hundreds of people will be pulled directly into the sea to feed the fish.

As for the settlement fee?

Ha ha!

If you come out to play around, you will have to pay it back sooner or later!

When a person is dead, what is the allowance for the family?

He, Wang Baoke, was reluctant to take out tens of millions and invest in these dead people!

Moreover, this is the Kowloon Walled City, the most indispensable thing is people!

Many people are dying here every day!

Every day more homeless people arrive here too!

Even the police can't control it!

"A Ji, what do you think of this Xu Cong?"

Wang Bao saw that A Ji's eyebrows were beating slightly, his fists were clenched and loosened, and he knew that Xu Cong was not easy to deal with.

Under normal circumstances, A Ji only behaves like this when he is nervous.

"Strong!"

Aji said in a low voice.

"What chance do you have of winning him?"

Wang Bao's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help asking.

A Ji is his personal bodyguard, and also his most powerful killer!

A Ji helped him deal with many things and killed many people!

Even, many masters died under A Ji's knife!

Therefore, Wang Bao still has a good understanding of A Ji's strength.

Even A Ji thinks Xu Cong is very strong, so Wang Bao can't help him treat Xu Cong carelessly!

A Ji thought about this question carefully, and finally shook his head and said, "I'm not sure!"

"But I'll try my best!"

Wang Bao nodded, patted A Ji on the shoulder and said, "Let's go together later."

"Two people have a better chance of winning than one."

Aji didn't refute.

After all, if he faced Xu Cong alone, he really didn't have much chance of winning.

Although it is a relatively shameless behavior for two people to fight one.

If it was in the past, A Ji would never agree.