Hong Kong Movies: If you don’t talk about money, then you should talk about feelings.

Bo Zai was in charge of driving. After arriving in Sai Kung, he found out where Da Sha often went.

Several people came to the seafood street at Sai Kung Pier.

Bo Zai stopped the car and pointed at a man wearing a flowered shirt, a gold chain, and a face full of flesh and said: "Brother Feng, that seems to be Da Sha!"

Ye Feng pushed open the car door and said: "Let's go and meet him!"

Da Sha, who was sitting and eating fish, saw Ye Feng and his friends coming.

He pouted and poked the fish in front of him with chopsticks and said: "Nine stone public grouper, now everyone can come out to pretend to be a boss, it's very impressive to lead so many people?"

Greyhound tilted his neck and laughed, and his left hand pressed against his right hand, making a "crackling!" sound.

Ye Feng glanced at Greyhound.

When he came closer, Locust pulled a chair over and helped Ye Feng wipe it.

After Ye Feng sat down, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, and Bo Zai helped to light it.

He didn't say anything, but looked at Da Sha with a playful face.

"What are you looking at? Did I say something wrong? Let's talk about business, why are you bringing a few guys in suits to scare me?"

Ye Feng just smoked quietly, blowing the smoke in Dasha's direction from time to time.

Dasha felt uncomfortable being stared at by them, especially when he saw Ye Feng's gangster vibe with a cigarette in his mouth.

He frowned and cursed, "Who the hell are you? Do you know who I am?"

Seeing that his big brother had stood up, the henchmen behind Dasha came over.

Without waiting for them to speak.

A truck stopped not far away.

Many people jumped out of the car.

They stood behind Ye Feng without being called.

Dasha's henchmen swallowed their saliva and looked at Dasha blankly.

Taxis drove in one after another.

More and more people gathered at Saigon Pier.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see that the group of people who came later were in the same group as Ye Feng.

After all, there are very few people wearing suits at this time.

When the cigarette in Ye Feng's hand was about to burn out, he pressed it towards the grouper in front of Dasha.

"Tear!"

The sound of sparks hitting liquid was heard.

The butt of Marlboro was stuck in the fish's eye.

Ye Feng said to Dasha: "Let's eat, we'll talk after we eat!"

Dasha shook his head and said: "No...no...eat...I'm full!"

Greyhound stepped forward and said word by word: "Brother Feng, let you eat!"

Greyhound was trained by Ye Feng himself. He had been out with Ye Feng for so long, and his body was full of blood.

He looked particularly scary at this moment, and Dasha was so scared that he swallowed his saliva.

He picked up the rice and kept stuffing it into his mouth with chopsticks.

Greyhound knocked on the plate of the grouper, "Eat vegetables, don't you eat vegetables when you eat?"

"Ahem~! Um...um...I eat!"

Dasha picked up the fish meat and continued to eat it in big mouthfuls!

There were nearly 200 people at the dock, doing nothing but watching Dasha eat.

"Burp!! Burp!"

Finally, half of the grouper was finished, Dasha put down his bowl and chopsticks, and burped a series of times.

Greyhound knocked on the plate of the grouper again and asked, "Are you done?"

"I'm done..." Dasha wanted to say he was done, but when their eyes met.

Dasha swallowed the rest of the words back.

He picked up his chopsticks again and kept attacking the grouper.

This time was more uncomfortable than before, because at least he had rice to eat before.

It wasn't so salty when I ate the fish, but now it's pure dry.

It got saltier and saltier, and when all the fish on the plate was eaten up.

When Dasha wanted to put down his chopsticks.

There were a lot of heavy nasal sounds around.

"Hmm?"

Dasha lowered his head to wipe the cold sweat off his face, and held the cigarette butt.

Another nasal sound instantly rang out.

"Hmm?"

Dasha was numb, his arms in the air, neither advancing nor retreating.

He looked at Ye Feng with a sad face, begging: "Big brother, there must be a misunderstanding between us, don't you think? Let's talk it out!"

Dasha wanted to get away with it, but Ye Feng pretended not to hear him.

He said to Bo Zai: "Look, the water in Sai Kung is quite clear, no wonder others say Sai Kung seafood is good!"

Bo Zai looked at Dasha, and said with a gloating look: "Yes, there are many turtles in shallow water, and there are big brothers everywhere!"

Bo Zai, who was unwilling to suffer a loss, also paid back Dasha's formula of nine stones.

Dasha's face became even uglier, and his hands were sore.

Dasha couldn't help it, so he picked up the cigarette butt with chopsticks and swallowed it whole.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Dasha jumped into the sea along the shore.

When Ye Feng's men were about to jump into the sea to chase him, Ye Feng stopped them with his hand and said, "No need to chase!"

Everyone stopped, but they didn't want to let Dasha go.

They kept their eyes on Dasha along the shore.

Ye Feng and the others seemed to be in an aquarium, watching Dasha float to the surface and breathe in and out., into the water.

After forty minutes, Dasha used his flowered shirt to drag a big fish up.

Two younger brothers in red maple leaf uniforms dragged Dasha to Ye Feng like a dead dog.

Dasha fell to the ground, hugged the big fish in his arms tightly.

He flattered: "Boss, the fish is fresh. Do you want to take it back to taste or process it here!"

Ye Feng patted the chair beside him.

Dasha struggled to get up from the ground and forced himself to sit on it.

His lungs were pumping like a bellows, and Dasha kept suppressing his breathing, fearing that something would provoke Ye Feng.

Killing people is not the right thing to do, and Ye Feng already has a new idea for Dasha.

"It's okay, don't worry, wait until you catch your breath!"

Dasha was about to force himself, but he saw that Greyhound was eager to try.

He didn't dare to pretend anymore, "Hu...Hu...Hu..."

Ye Feng said to the people behind him, "Go get him a bottle of Coke. I'm worried that he'll die of asphyxiation in front of me. Find a store to pack this fish for me. I'll use it!"

"Oh, okay!"

A younger brother ran away quickly.

When Dasha heard that he had to drink Coke, he almost fainted.

"Brother! Don't be like this..."

"I'll be ready soon, no need..."

When the younger brother came back with a bottle of Coke, Dasha was stunned again.

Just now, he had a picture in his mind. He drank Coke to death by himself, and someone beside him reminded him from time to time, and there were also words to drink it clean.

Greyhound looked at Dasha motionless and stupid.

Coldly said, "Can't drink? Do you need me to feed you?"

Dasha, who came back to his senses, shook his head carefully and bit open the bottle cap with his teeth.

He drank it by himself.

Dasha, who had been busy for six or seven minutes, was like an unmarried young wife.

He sat on the chair tremblingly.

Seeing that it was almost time, Ye Feng asked: "Have you seen an M1?"

"No, I have collected all kinds of cars recently, but I haven't collected..."

Ye Feng interrupted: "The M1 in Mong Kok three years ago!"

Dasha, who was interrupted, almost bit his tongue.

"Three...three...three years ago?"

Ye Feng nodded lightly.

Greyhound saw that Dasha was not very tactful, so he casually pulled a stool in his hand.

Dasha pushed forward with both palms, "Don't...don't...let me think about it, I can remember it!"

Ye Feng waved his hand to stop Greyhound's behavior.

Dasha took a deep breath and recalled.

After a moment, Dasha suddenly opened his eyes and said in surprise: "I know, is it a red...!"

"Huh?"

Dasha, who heard the nasal sounds around him, knew that he had said something wrong.

Dasha's hair was almost pulled out bald by thinking about it.

At this time, Dasha's younger brother raised his hand tremblingly and said, "I seem to have some impression!"

Ye Feng hooked his finger, and Dasha's younger brother seemed to have returned to his childhood.

He was carried to Ye Feng like a swing.

The younger brother reminded: "Boss, Blackwater, the united Blackwater, his younger brother, oh, you forgot that you were still..."

The younger brother realized that something was wrong and closed his mouth nervously.

"Huh?" The devil's whispering nasal voice sounded again.

The younger brother lowered his head and continued: "You still liked it, drove it for a while, and finally changed the color and model and sent it to the mainland at a high price!"

Hearing that the car was sent to the mainland.

The group of younger brothers around took a few steps forward.

Dasha was stunned when he remembered it, and he didn't sit on the chair.

He hurriedly pushed the chair under his buttocks away and knelt in front of Ye Feng, "Boss, I really didn't know it was your car. I was blinded by the benefits at that time. I fooled people out with the car and thought it was an M3!"

"Well, I will pay three times, and we will buy the latest model. The extra money will be used as a toast for the brothers. I, Dasha, have offended the brothers because I didn't recognize the great man. Is that okay?"

Ye Feng said lightly: "Get up first!"

"Boss, if you don't agree to me, I..." Dasha just wanted to cry at this moment.

The feeling of having no way to go to heaven and no way to go to the earth is even more painful than death.

Ye Feng pressed Dasha's neck and said: "Who are you hanging out with? Is there a big brother?"

Dasha shook his head and said: "No, I just followed the orphans. The neighbors in Saigon... "

"Follow me in the future!" Ye Feng didn't want to hear Dasha's growth history, so he interrupted immediately.

"Ahem..." Dasha was shocked: "Ah?"

"I told you to follow me in the future!" Ye Feng patiently said it again.

Dasha tried to probe: "Boss, which club are you from?"

"Have you heard of Hongxing Poison Bee?"

"Hongxing Poison Bee, Poison Bee, Poison... Poison..." Dasha was excited when he thought of something: "Dongxing Poison Bee, Poison Bee, Poison... Poison..."Did you kill the golden-haired tiger sandhopper?"

Ye Feng nodded.

Dasha saw that he had not recognized the wrong person, and changed his words: "Boss!"

"Don't call me boss first, let me ask you, next time you see the person who stole my car, can you recognize him?"

Dasha nodded repeatedly and said: "No problem, as long as that guy dares to show up in Saigon, I promise that I can recognize him no matter what he looks like. I have dog eyes, absolutely dog ​​eyes!"

Dasha's words made Ye Feng look at him with new eyes.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "Okay, you follow me in the future! As for..."

"Thank you, thank you boss..." Dasha was so excited that he almost wet his pants, and he didn't listen carefully to the words behind.

He never dreamed that he would meet a big boss.

"As for the big brother? Ask them who wants to take you in!"

Dasha woke up from his dream, "Ah? Not with you? "

Ye Feng stood up and pointed to his left chest and said, "Take a good look, what do you think of being my little brother?"

Ye Feng glanced at Dasha and turned to walk out of the dock.

The locusts patted the maple leaf logo with the back of their hands.

Their eyes were full of disdain.

Even the group of little brothers wearing red maple leaf uniforms looked down on Dasha, thinking that Dasha was too cowardly.

Although Dasha's nickname is Dasha, he is not really stupid. He can bend and stretch, and he knows how to judge the situation. It is engraved in his bones.

If he is really not smart, how can he go fishing in the sea.

He went over and grabbed a little brother and handed him the gold chain around his neck.

"Brother, I was wrong before, please give me some advice, what are the tricks here! "

The younger brother held Dasha's gold chain and watched Ye Feng's back as he left.

He said contemptuously: "Don't say I take the money and do nothing. Let me tell you about my clothes........"

When he heard that there was a need for a car to pick up his sister-in-law and sister Rourou, Dasha's eyes lit up.