Hong Kong Film: I, Ah Ting, Start with Business

The whole movement was quick and swift, and most importantly, there was no sound.

Luo Xiaoniu was almost stunned.

The whimsical way of climbing stairs, and this terrifying ability to coordinate... With this skill, even if Brother Ting is caught in a tight circle, he can save himself from danger through his movement.

In a sense, Brother Ting is the most troublesome enemy of all gangsters.

Standing on the balcony, Wang Ting saw through the glass that Grandpa was asleep on the bed, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

He hooked at Luo Xiaoniu.

And Luo Xiaoniu did not flinch, he took a deep breath, and also crept to the front of the utility room.

He has long made up his mind to follow Brother Ting forever.

If you back down because of this difficulty, the oath to follow is just an ugly joke.

After going through Wang Ting's movements in his mind, Luo Xiaoniu drew the gourd in the same way, clinging to the beam with both hands, and then swayed violently!

boom!

A soft sound came, Luo Xiaoniu hooked the stone pillar dangerously and dangerously, and was then pulled up by Wang Ting.

After Luo Xiaoniu came up, he looked down worriedly and found that the bodyguard was not disturbed, so he was relieved.

He turned around and gave Wang Ting a thumbs up.

Wang Ting showed a smile, and then patted him on the shoulder.

I know that my movements can be so neat, in fact, it has a lot to do with the mastery of Bajiquan and the strengthening of physical fitness.

And Luo Xiaoniu can do this with talent, which is enough to be proud of.

......

Grandpa opened his eyes, his expression full of exhaustion.

I don't know why, but he has been having nightmares during this time, and in nightmares, every time he is chased and killed.

He looked down on the face of the person who was chasing him, and only vaguely remembered that there were a large number of them, but if he caught up with him, he would always kill him.

Because of this reason, Grandpa has woken up a lot more recently.

He sighed and thought:

When it's dawn, I'll ask my men to buy some wild ginseng to supplement it.

Grandpa thought as he sat up from the bed.

Suddenly he noticed something was wrong.

Why is the wind blowing in?I had to close the window before I went to bed.

He turned his head, it didn't matter what he saw, his eyes widened.

On the sofa under the window, sitting two men, it was Wang Ting and Luo Xiaoniu.

At this moment, Luo Xiaoniu was facing him with a firearm in his hand.

And Wang Ting also showed a playful expression.

"Grandpa, if you dare to scream, I will kill you."

My own villa is not only guarded 24 hours by bodyguards, but also has an alarm at the door of the bedroom.Even if Grandpa wanted to break his head, he couldn't figure it out.

Wang Ting, how did they get in?

"Ah, A Ting, don't be impulsive." Grandpa said in a panic.

"Impulsive? How can I be impulsive?"

Wang Ting lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff, and said slowly, "Grandpa, I heard that you are going to kill me?"

Hearing this sentence, Grandpa was shocked, knowing that the matter of asking Aquan to buy a murderer and kill him has been exposed.

But after all, he was someone who had seen great winds and waves. He quickly stabilized and said, "A Ting, who did you hear these words from? You are like a junior in my eyes. How could Grandpa harm you?"

Wang Ting naturally didn't expect Grandpa to admit it. He sneered when he heard this, and then said, "Would you like me to confront Uncle Quan with the big circle who took the order before you would admit it?"

There was a cold sweat on A Gong's forehead. Although he didn't want to admit it, it was obvious that his life was now in Wang Ting's hands.

If he wanted to, he could kill him.

How could he die here, in the hands of a 'renter'?

Now Grandpa still has a chance, that is, the bodyguard outside the corridor.

As long as there is his scream in the room, the bodyguard will definitely rush in, and Grandpa can take advantage of the chaos to escape.

But how to attract bodyguards without angering Wang Ting?

While thinking, Grandpa said: "We are always in the same spirit, and we will never do anything to harm the same family, you say Aquan? Don't worry, if this is really what Aquan did, I will definitely give you justice. ."

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoniu smiled and said, "Brother Ting, this old ghost is thick-skinned."

Hearing Luo Xiaoniu's words, Grandpa was extremely angry.

A mere boy of Wang Ting dared to point his nose and scold him. If I had my life, I would kill the two and the whole family!

Wang Ting patted the bed in front of him and said, "Grandpa, standing is not good for your health at such an age. Sit here and talk."

Hearing his words, Grandpa's face sank.

That position is completely far away from the door, if he sits there, there is no chance at all.

But how could he refuse?After all, Luo Xiaoniu, who was beside Wang Ting, kept pointing a gun at him, with a look of eagerness on his face.

"A Ting, don't be impulsive, there is still room for relaxation." Grandpa said so, in fact, he has made up his mind. After this crisis is over, he must do his best to kill Wang Ting.

Wang Ting ignored his words. Seeing Grandpa sitting in front of him, he lowered his body and looked at him.

"Grandpa, tell me, since I followed Brother Yaowen to the present, have I ever done anything that I'm sorry for Hengji?"

"Of course not." A Gongqing said sincerely, "I have always been proud of you."

Hearing this disgusting tone, Wang Ting chuckled lightly.

"I didn't expect Grandpa to value me so much, it really moved me."

Hearing this, Grandpa nodded again and again, ingratiatingly said: "A Ting, in fact, when the meeting was held to determine the candidate for the 'sit in the hall', I chose you, even if your votes were lower than Billy in the end, I would still support you. Superior!"

Wang Ting said, "I'm really flattered to hear you say that."

A look of joy appeared on Grandpa's face.

But soon, Wang Ting sneered.

"Unfortunately, whether you admit it or not, you are going to die tonight!"

Hearing this sentence, Grandpa was like a basin of cold water poured from head to toe, his whole body was cold.

really.

Sure enough he came to kill me.

Grandpa lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, there was resentment in his eyes.

"Wang Ting, you're just a dwarf mule. If I hadn't taken you to the top, you wouldn't know which rubbish heap you would be turning over to eat."

"Finally stop pretending? Well, everyone is tired."

Wang Ting took a breath and said coldly, "You take me to the top? If I hadn't helped you kill Hot Bang Ming and solved a big problem, would you be so leisurely?"

A puff of smoke sprayed on Grandpa's face, and Wang Ting said word by word, "Hoo Bang Ming just said a few words at the poker table, you have to kill him. I'm running for 'sit in the hall', you can't wait to kill it and then hurry up, Is this called taking me to the top?"

Grandpa said coldly: "If there is no Hengji, without me, you are a murderous ass."

"You are wrong, Grandpa."

Wang Ting stomped out the cigarette and said lightly, "Hengji is nothing but my whetstone. You can keep the power of the four districts for a lifetime, it really makes me sick."

Grandpa said angrily, "If you dare to kill me, the entire Hengji will become your mortal enemy."

"What am I killing you?"

Wang Ting was stunned and said, "Didn't you die by yourself?"

"Varied......"

Before Grandpa could react, Wang Ting grabbed a pillow and pressed his head hard.

Grandpa's skinny limbs struggled frantically, but how could he break free from Wang Ting's palm.

"Ugh-"

There were muffled screams from under the pillow.

It seems to be praying for something, or just an unwilling curse.

But no matter what it was, it was the last voice Grandpa made in the world.

After two minutes.

Grandpa gradually stopped struggling, and the screams disappeared.

Wang Ting took off the pillow and saw Grandpa's eyes wide open in anger, with an unbelievable look on his face.

died.

The dignified Hengji 'sitting in the pavilion', who had dominated Hengji for three consecutive years, died so quietly.

He stared at the ceiling with absent-minded eyes, as if asking why.

Wang Ting leaned down and picked up the cigarette butt he had thrown away, put it in his clothes, and said lightly.

"Times have changed, Grandpa."

"But don't worry, Hengji will flourish in my hands, you - just die in peace."

After some simple arrangement, Grandpa's room changed its appearance.

The quilt was put aside in a mess, while Grandpa's corpse covered his heart with one hand and stretched forward with the other.

Wang Ting unscrewed the bottle cap of the life-saving medicine, sprinkled it around, and put it in his hand 'intimately'.

He stood up and couldn't help thinking about what people were talking about tomorrow.

'Heng Ji' Sitting Pavilion' Min brother suffered a heart attack and passed away that night. '