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

Chen Mei's pupils suddenly shrank, his body twitched violently, and his legs involuntarily straightened.

Although Chen Mei was used to seeing life and death, and had chopped many people when he was young.

But at this age, having a knife on his neck was not something he could bear.

Besides, there were two corpses before him.

Ye Feng licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly: "Where am I from? I don't like to hear this sentence, because I hate people asking this question, hate it or even say annoying!"

Ye Feng bit the last word very hard!

Chen Mei was stunned, his pupils dilated, and his eyes flashed with shock and panic.

He felt the breath of death from Ye Feng, the same aura as a butcher.

Only people who slaughter pigs and sheep, beat dogs and chop cows all year round have such temperament!

Ordinary animals will become very well-behaved in front of them.

Only a very small number of animals will have a stress response and make a warning roar.

Chen Mei was in the same situation now, and he was sure that he would not admit his mistake. He finally realized that he seemed to be facing a person who should not be provoked.

Seeing his boss being held hostage by Ye Feng with a knife.

While the others were preparing to take action, Chen Mei opened his hands, placed them on both sides of his waist and shouted: "Don't move... Don't move!"

Ye Feng tilted his head slightly, looked at the rest of Hongtai, and said to Chen Mei with a smile: "I remember I reminded you, right? Whoever dares to move, I will not let him go out!"

Chen Mei's arms gradually drooped, and his expression changed.

"Bang...!"

The younger brother standing on the sidewalk suddenly attacked, and the iron rod in his hand, like a bursting watermelon, knocked down a younger brother of Hongtai.

Chen Mei swallowed his saliva, his eyes involuntarily looked at the corpse lying on the road, and his Adam's apple moved.

"I said, I reminded you, yes, he didn't follow the rules!" Chen Mei said humbly and flatteringly.

Ye Feng smiled, "Do you think I should spare you?"

Chen Mei was panting, her chest rising and falling.

Ye Feng saw all of this, and he took the initiative, and smiled evilly, "Others are not qualified, but you Chen Mei are, after all, you are the leader of Hongtai!"

Chen Mei, who was about to order a desperate fight, suddenly stopped.

He took a long breath.

Ye Feng slowly inserted the saber into the sheath in his suit.

He said, "According to seniority, I should call you Uncle Mei. I feel that there are only two reasons why we can fight. Either the money is wronged, or the people are wronged!"

After that, Ye Feng looked at Chen Mei and continued, "As for money, I don't lack it and I don't feel wronged, but I lack people, and my people are really wronged"

"Since you met today, let's get to know each other!"

After that, Ye Feng stretched out his right hand and handed it to Chen Mei: "Hongxing Poison Bee!"

Poison Bee? Poison Bee?

Chen Mei felt familiar with the words and was just looking at Ye Feng.

The group of younger brothers around him saw that their boss did not take the other leader seriously at all, and their bodies uncontrollably sounded the "war drums"!

"Ding-dang... Ding-dang... Ding-dang!"

"Feng... Feng... Feng!"

Chen Mei's thoughts were interrupted instantly, just like a puppet following Ye Feng's rhythm throughout the whole process.

Chen Mei, who noticed it, turned pale, trembling and stretched out his palm, hitting Ye Feng heavily.

He had a smile on his face that was uglier than crying, "Young people are formidable!"

Ye Feng smiled indifferently and patted Chen Mei on the shoulder.

He did not regard the other party as a leader at all, and said bluntly: "Uncle Mei, people like you are forgetful. What young people are formidable? I killed the sand mang, it's not appropriate to use a young man!"

With Ye Feng's reminder, Chen Mei suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Ye Feng looked familiar. He saw Ye Feng kill the sand mang with his own eyes.

But wasn't the poisonous bee dead? How did it come back to life?

As Chen Mei's mind kept working, Ye Feng put his hand on Chen Mei's shoulder and whispered.

"Uncle Mei, so many people are watching. Should we fight or make peace? Just give me a word. It costs money to show off your horse, doesn't it?"

"Of course. In fact, I hope you choose a path that I like. I just came back and need to find someone to show my face!"

"By the way, I just paid off the medicine and medical expenses for the last sandhopper incident. I didn't know until I fought. It's really expensive!"

It seems to be chatting with friends.

Ye Feng's words are all about money, and he also uses the sandhopper incident to remind Chen Mei that he is not afraid of a fight.

This is a blatant threat.

Chen Mei can also hear that the only thing that makes him unsure is whether Ye Feng wants to fight or not.

If the choice in front of him is Chen Yao, Chen Mei will choose to go to war without saying a word.

I have brought everyone here,Can you take off your pants and poop in front of everyone?

But Ye Feng's actions one after another really scared Chen Mei.

After thinking for a long time, Chen Mei said: "Why fight? I have a good relationship with Mr. Jiang of your Hongxing! Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"

Ye Feng pretended to be disappointed and said: "Oh? Really?"

The hand on Chen Mei waved.

Ye Feng's little brother obeyed the order and put away his stuff and walked towards the parking direction.

Chen Mei breathed a sigh of relief and said: "What are you doing? It's good to stand here? Get back!"

Hongtai's little brother immediately walked out of Yacha Street in disgrace.

When Chen Tailong was about to leave, Ye Feng stretched out his hand to grab the other's neck and turned his head to say: "Sister Rou, is he there?"

Rou Rou thought that Ye Feng had just returned to Hong Kong Island and had made enough of a splash today.

In line with the principle of making a big deal out of a small matter, a small matter out of a big deal, he said: "No..."

Achu interrupted and said: "Brother Feng, there is him!"

Rourou glared at Achu with a face full of blame.

Chen Mei's heart was instantly hanging, and he hurriedly said: "Brother, brother Dufeng, my son is drunk, let's talk it out!"

Ye Feng let go and kept slapping Chen Tailong's cheek.

"Pa...!"

"You!"

"Pa...!"

"You only have a good father like Uncle Mei!"

"Pa...!"

"Otherwise, you would die without knowing how you died? Do you know?"

After a fierce slap, Chen Tailong's left face was swollen like a pig's head.

Ye Feng clapped his hands and snorted: "I'll let you go this time, don't be so impulsive in the future!"

Chen Mei kept winking at Chen Tailong.

"Thank you, thank you!" Chen Tailong thanked him repeatedly.

"Get lost!"

Chen Tailong was as if pardoned, and he quickly disappeared into the street with a few of his brothers.

After everyone had left, Ye Feng showed a meaningful smile to Chen Mei: "Uncle Mei, let's go in and talk!"

Chen Mei nodded to indicate that it was okay.

At this time, Chen Mei was not worried that Ye Feng would attack him.

If Chen Mei was to be killed in this way, Ye Feng's reputation would be ruined. Not only would he have to face Hong Tai's revenge, but he would also have to face the contempt and abuse of other societies.

In addition, Chen Mei did not think that Ye Feng had any excuse to kill him. The people had withdrawn, and the inside and outside were all given. What else did he want?

After entering the Yaoji Bar, the two sat directly in the booth.

Also, Liang Ma and Chen Yao came in together.

Ye Feng took out a cigarette from his arms and threw it to Chen Mei, then he held one in his mouth, lit it and puffed out smoke.

He took a puff and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.

Looking at the smoke, he said indifferently: "Uncle Mei, I, Du Feng, will be in charge of Sham Shui Po from now on. Do you have any objections?"

Hearing this, Chen Mei's expression froze, and then he laughed.

"Haha, you shouldn't ask me this question. Isn't Liang Ma the person in charge of your Hongxing Sham Shui Po?"

Liang Ma explained: "Uncle Mei, don't say that. I have a good relationship with Du Feng. It's meaningless for you to provoke me like this!"

Seeing that his trick was discovered, Chen Mei said meaningfully: "Brother, does Zhang Wenyao know about your return?"

Three years ago, Ye Feng and his men made a big fuss at night, and Chen Mei, a leader, certainly knew some inside information.

Although they didn't know the dirty things of Hongxing, the protagonists Ye Feng and Zhang Wenyao couldn't hide it from them at all.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Uncle Mei, let's bet? Let's see if I win or the one with the surname Zhang wins this time?"

Chen Mei looked at Ye Feng, who didn't dodge at all, and after a brief exchange of eyes

He smiled and shook his head and stood up and said, "I'm old, how can I be a match for you young people? My eyesight has also declined. I won't bet anymore. I won't lend a hand to you in Sham Shui Po in the future. I'm going back first!"

Ye Feng took a puff of cigarette and waved with the hand holding the cigarette, "Thank you, Uncle Mei. Let's have tea when you have time!"

"Haha..."

Chen Mei laughed heartily, leaving a sentence "I dare not!" and left the bar.

Chen Yao looked at Chen Mei's back, thinking.

From the way things were handled today, Ye Feng has become more difficult to deal with than before.

And what Chen Yao is most worried about is whether Ye Feng has discovered his little move at the beginning.

Ye Feng looked at Chen Yao who was distracted, put out the cigarette butt, picked up a bottle of red wine and walked over.

Jiang Ma's eyes widened, because she had also analyzed the incident that year.

Not to say it was close to the truth, but it was almost the same. The only difference was Zhang Wenyao's side.

The eyes kept warning, signaling Ye Feng not to be impulsive.

"Hey!"

Chen Yao was yelled at by Ye Feng and immediately came back to his senses. He saw Ye Feng coming in front of him, holding a bottle of wine.

He subconsciously raised his hands to dodge.

Ye FengHe slapped Chen Yao's raised thigh and said, "What are you thinking about, Brother Yao, you... you are having an intracranial orgasm, right? Are you blaming me? It has affected your ability to turn the tide, right?"

Ye Feng waved the bottle and gestured, "Brother Yao, you have a machete and a machete, and you chased the group of Hongtai people alone, from Yat Cha Street to Fuhua Street, from Sham Shui Po to Mong Kok, from..."

Chen Yao pushed Ye Feng's gestured hand away and said, "What are you talking about? The prince doesn't have that ability, you think I'm Superman, and when will you come back..."

Ye Feng turned his head to Liang Ma and deliberately interrupted Chen Yao and said, "Damn, Liang Ma, I've only been gone for a few years? You look too good, right? What brand of pig feed?"

If Liang Ma can't understand Ye Feng's thoughts now, then she doesn't need to mix with him anymore.

He followed the topic and tried to smooth things over: "What are you talking about? Are you kidding me and Brother Yao? Have you become close after not seeing each other for a few years?"

Ye Feng hugged the two of them and kept jumping on the sofa.

"I miss you too much, don't you know, I've had a miserable life out there these past few years!"

"Ahem, ahem..." Chen Yao kept patting Ye Feng's hand, "Hey... Hey... Hand... Hand, you strangled me!"

The pretty mother, who didn't feel any power, cooperated: "Don't get excited, you little bastard, or you'll squeeze my vagina!"