Hong Kong Film: I am the boss of Kowloon Walled City, Hui Ting-sheng

Mr. Bai was a burly and fierce man.

He glanced coldly at everyone in the room and said:

"Do you know the rumors outside?"

Sun Yizhi yawned and asked casually,"What rumors are there outside?"

Bai Erye picked up the teacup on the table, threw it on the ground and shouted,"There is a bastard named Xu Tingsheng who threatened to kill us, and someone sold him a gun."

"How come the world is changing like crazy just after I got back to the city?"

""Lan Dao Zai, how do you explain this to me?"

Mr. Bai pointed his finger at a scarred man at the table.

Lan Dao Zai!

The person in charge of the South City District of Kowloon Walled City. He mainly deals in arms business.

He was originally a gangster, and fled to Kowloon Walled City to avoid being hunted down by his enemies.

He made a living by forging iron at first.

Later, I heard that he hooked up with a big boss in Southeast Asia.

That's how he got started!

Lan Dao Zai rubbed his eyes as if he was still asleep, and said absent-mindedly:"The number of guns that flow out of me every day is not five hundred, but one thousand. Who knows who bought them?"

"I only care about money!"

After saying that, Lan Daozi drank a sip of tea calmly and continued:"As for the explanation?"

"Snap——"

The teacup broke.

Lan Daozi stood up and looked directly at Mr. Bai Er and said,"Am I your father or your mother? Do I need to explain to anyone that I am a rotten boy?"

At this time, an old man in a Tang robe sitting at the head seat stood up and said with a smile:

"Calm down, it's not worth it."

"Harmony brings wealth"

"Second Master, please sit down first. I sent someone to check it out. They are just a few brats trying to scare people. They can't do anything."

"Dao Ye, calm down too."

The old man in Tang robes was trying to be a peacemaker.

But no one took him seriously. He was just an old man with a little reputation.

He had no people and only a few dollars.

If it were normal times, everyone would give him some face. But now everyone is angry.

Who are you?

How many people do you have?

Who listens to you?

"Take care of yourself."

After saying that, Mr. Bai strode away.

Lan Daozi didn't even look at him, and kept twirling an iron ball in his hand.

Seeing this, Sun Yizhi also smiled and said,"Since you are fine, I will leave first."

""Tang Lao, see you later."

The others also left.

Suddenly, the old man in Tang suit was the only one in charge in the attic.

A henchman said angrily,"Tang Lao, they..."

"I'm used to it, haha"......

Master Bai returned to his residence, stretched out his hand to call a younger brother over, and instructed:

"Let Abao take people for a walk"

""Understood, Second Master."

The henchman nodded respectfully and left without looking back.

At this moment, another henchman came in to report:

"Second Master, Master Luo is here."

Second Master Bai put down his tea and said,"Please come in."

After a while, a middle-aged man in a black suit appeared.

He was the famous East Star Dragon Head Camel in Hong Kong. Behind him was Crow, one of the Five Tigers of East Star, and the Great East Star.

"Second Master, how are you these days?"

"Haha, your camel is here, so even the bad things have been changed for the better.

After the two exchanged pleasantries, they invited each other to a private room to discuss business...........

On the other side, in the West District of Kowloon Walled City,

Abao, the top thug under Bai Erye, was leading a group of thugs, rushing towards Xu Tingsheng.

It was nightfall.

Rain began to fall from the sky.

Abao sat in the car, lit a cigarette, and watched the wind and rain quietly.

After a while,

Abao took the last puff of the cigarette and uttered two words:"Do something!"

It was the beginning of autumn.

The cool wind came, and the main punishment was killing.

The thugs held weapons in their hands, staring at the increasingly heavy rain.

They came to the door of the former Su Ji Meat Company store.

"Click——"

Thunder flashed in the clouds.

On the street in front of the store, rows of thugs crowded together and slowly approached the store.

The dense crowd seemed particularly solemn in the rain.

On the second floor of the store.

Bai Jingtian looked at Xu Tingsheng in front of him and said confusedly:

""Boss, what's the matter?"

Xu Tingsheng handed him a broadsword expressionlessly.

Bai Jingtian was no longer sleepy in an instant.

No one shouted or yelled, they were all old bastards.

Such scenes have been experienced hundreds of times, not to mention hundreds of battles.

Picking up the broadsword, he looked along the stairs on the second floor.

He saw a group of burly men holding heavy objects, quietly looking at everything outside the house, with extremely indifferent expressions.

There was no panic, as if for them, everything in front of them was just a small scene.

Xu Tingsheng did not say anything about pre-war mobilization.

The mobilized soldiers were born warriors, and the scene in front of them was just a small scene for them.

As for Bai Jingtian, Xu

Tingsheng did not have that thought.

Opportunities must be fought for by oneself after all.

Bai Jingtian also understood this truth, and did not say anything. He went downstairs quietly with the broadsword, and stood in the first row, with a ferocious and unruly look.

Xu Tingsheng looked at the mobilized soldiers, and then at Bai Jingtian.

He said very little, only one sentence.