Hong Kong Film: The Positive Energy System of the Hongxing Boss

"Feihong, you're here, sit down wherever you want." Fengyun greeted him warmly.

However, these words sounded so harsh to Feihong's ears.

It is said that these big guys will try their best to show their kind side before they turn against each other.

After glaring at the little stutterer again, Feihong cautiously sat down half of his buttocks.

Fengyun's attention was not on Feihong, but on the little stutterer behind him.

This was the first time Fengyun saw this little stutterer.

She looked quite young, but with a face full of smoky makeup and a standard girlish look.

If Fengyun didn't know that this little stutterer was a woman who valued love and friendship, Fengyun might not have the heart to meet her.

"Feihong, how do you settle this matter? Give me a rule." Fengyun said lightly.

Feihong, who had just sat on half of his buttocks with fear, stood up immediately like a conditioned reflex.

"Boss Fengyun, I said this is all a misunderstanding, I don't know if you believe it or not?" Feihong said with a sad face.

Although, according to his status in the underworld, Feihong is also a leader of the Changle Gang, at the same level as Liangkun.

But the Changle Gang cannot be compared with Hongxing after all.

Especially, there is such a killer.

"Feihong, we are all in the underworld, so don't say such childish words.

Now, your little brother stole my car, which is a fact, which is equivalent to slapping me in the face.

And no one who slapped me in the face can see the sunrise the next day."

As he said, Fengyun poked his face with his fingers.

"Actually, my face is still quite valuable.

Chen Haonan killed Babi from Liansheng, and it was with this face that I made Ah Le and Da D give up pursuing Chen Haonan.

Dongxing's Crow stepped on my face, so he is now in the hospital.

As for you, Feihong, I am not targeting you, but you not only stepped on my face, but also pressed my face hard on the ground and rubbed it."

With a "thump", Feihong no longer cared about his identity as the leader of the Changle Gang, and actually knelt down directly.

"Boss Fengyun, I was really wrong, please let me go this time. It's my subordinates who are ignorant, and I didn't mean to offend you." Feihong begged.

And the little stutterer was completely scared.

She never expected that Brother Feihong, who was omnipotent in her mind, would kneel on the ground like a dog and beg for forgiveness.

"Feihong, don't say I'm unreasonable. You can leave after paying 5 million.

Be careful when recruiting younger brothers in the future. Not everyone is as easy to talk to as me.

As for this little stutterer, she doesn't have to go back with you."

Although 5 million is painful for Feihong, it is not impossible to take it out.

Choosing between his life and 5 million, Feihong naturally chose the former.

Humans are strange creatures.

When Feihong learned that he could buy his life with money, the fear in his heart was not as strong as at the beginning.

"Boss Fengyun, this little stutterer is my person after all. Do you think I can also pay to atone for her sins?" Feihong said tentatively.

If he can save people from Fengyun, it will be an important opportunity for Feihong to improve his status in the gang.

After all, although people do this kind of business of selling out younger brothers all the time, no one likes to hear it.

"Pa pa pa." Fengyun clapped his hands a few times.

"Boss Feihong, in fact, what I admire most is a boss like you who has backbone. Come on, get the map."

After a while, a younger brother brought a full-scale topographic map of Hong Kong Island.

"Boss Feihong, choose a Feng Shui treasure land on it."

Feihong was a little confused. Why did the other party bring the map for no reason?

"Boss Fengyun, what are you doing?"

"Boss Feihong, you want to protect someone, right? Then I will fulfill your wish and bury you and your little brother together.

Years later, when someone mentions your name Feihong, they can't help but give you a thumbs up and praise you, what a real man!"

"Boss Fengyun, stop joking, this joke is not funny."

"Boss Feihong, I'm not joking, I'm serious. Don't worry, after you leave, I will take care of your funeral. This time next year, I will light the first incense for you."

Feihong: ...

"Boss Fengyun, you guys are busy, there is still soup on the stove at home, I will leave first, the 5 million will be transferred to your account later."

Feihong can no longer care about Xiao Jieba, what is the basic quality of being a boss?

It's all nonsense, his life is almost gone.

Xiao Jieba once again experienced the beating of society.

His own boss actually abandoned him?

What happened to the righteous brothers who shared happiness and hardships?

It was all bullshit!

"You, don't come over here, or I'll call for help?"

Abandoned by the boss, the little stammerer looked helpless and was about to cry.

"You can shout, but no one will come even if you shout until your throat is broken." Fengyun suddenly thought of a classic line.

"Your boss has sold you to me. I can give you a few choices. You choose to fall from the building, sink into the river, or be sealed in a concrete pillar..." Fengyun said sinisterly.

However, what Fengyun didn't expect was.

With a "wow", the little stammerer actually burst into tears.

"Mom, I was wrong. I will never join the club again."

Seeing the little stammerer crying with tears in his eyes, the smoky makeup on his face was smudged.

Fengyun was very happy in his heart.

I didn't expect this little stutterer to be so interesting. No wonder he could fascinate Chen Haonan.

This innocence alone is what most people in society lack.

"Okay, stop crying. Go wash your face. Look at your big painted face. It's so ugly.

I'm just kidding you. Do you really think I will bury you?"

"Really, you don't want to mess with me anymore?" The little stutterer looked at Fengyun in disbelief.

Fengyun was speechless. What does it mean to mess with her? I don't know how to use words. I'm really troubled by my lack of culture.

He hasn't touched the other person's finger yet.

After a while, the little stutterer washed off the smoky makeup on his face. He looked quite pure. His age was at most 18 or 19 years old, in his early twenties.

He patted the other person's little face. It was smooth and felt good.

"Okay, go now. Don't hang out in the club anymore. This is a road of no return."

Little Stutter stared at Fengyun in amazement. For a moment, he was stunned.

Is this still the legendary killing god Fengyun who feels uncomfortable if he doesn't kill a few people a day?

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host. You are rewarded with 100 points of positive energy for persuading people to be good. Please keep up the good work and create a better tomorrow together!"