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

At this moment in Tsuen Wan, a high-end entertainment club was emitting deafening heavy metal music.

Young girls in revealing clothes sat on the sofa, while men hugged various beauties, drinking and chatting, having a great time!

Ye Feng walked in with Ah Zha and Ah Hu.

Several people chose a card bag on the second floor.

Ah Zha's shoulders shook when he heard the heavy metal music.

Ye Feng said, "Go ahead if you want to make trouble!"

Although Ah Zha had not participated in the actions of Ye Feng and others.

But he received a lot of news in the venue.

Worried, "Brother Feng, I heard that He Liansheng is the society with the most people in Hong Kong Island. Will I cause you trouble if I go down to make trouble?"

Ye Feng said indifferently, "If He Liansheng is the young and strong group in power, I might be a little afraid, but forget about those old guys who are about to die. They are useless even if they have thousands of people!"

Ah Hu said, "Brother, just go and have fun. If those old guys dare to make trouble, I will punch them into the ground one by one!"

While speaking, Ah Hu also waved his fist as big as a casserole.

"Then Brother Jin... over there..."

Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I will tell him if there is anything. You can play boldly today. The bigger the noise, the better!"

"Okay, since Brother Feng said so, I will definitely make a big fuss tonight!"

"That's like a man!"

When Ye Feng took action, others also moved.

Deng Bo of He Liansheng was walking in the park with two bodyguards and a dog.

Tony came out with more than a dozen brothers.

"Uncle Deng, right?"

Two bodyguards stood in front of Uncle Deng immediately.

Tony reminded: "Don't waste your energy. Look back. Is he far away?"

Uncle Deng looked down at his big belly and asked: "Can I ask who wants to see me?"

"You'll know when you get there!"

Uncle Deng nodded, and then followed Tony and others to the other side of the car.

Guan Zaisen, the uncle of Lian Sheng, had just come out of the casino in Tsim Sha Tsui and was about to get in the car while cursing.

Feng Hua came out with a lighter.

"Guan Zaisen, come with us!"

Guan Zaisen hurriedly pulled the younger brother beside him and pushed him towards Feng Hua, and he turned around and ran.

After running only two or three meters, a van stopped in front of him. Four or five big men in black suits got out of the van, grabbed Guan Zaisen in an instant, and dragged him in.

"Hey... Hey, what are you doing?"

"Asshole, let me go!"

Guan Zaisen yelled, but it was no use.

It was not until he got in the car that Wuying put a knife on Guan Zaisen's neck.

He could see the situation around him clearly. The bruised and swollen sitting chicken was squatting beside him.

Wuying patted Guan Zaisen with the blade of the knife and said, "If you don't want to die, just cooperate with me. And one more and one less won't make a difference. Do you understand?"

Guan Zaisen shivered in fear and nodded reluctantly.

"Very sensible."

Wuying smiled and threw him on the back seat.

But the boss of the plane, Yutou Biao, didn't get such a good treatment.

Yutou Biao, who had just scattered a batch of orange powder and cola balls on the ship.

He took out the key and took a few steps when three cars surrounded him.

The car door opened and nearly 20 people rushed down.

The leader was Greyhound.

He looked gloomy and stared at Fishhead Biao coldly: "Is the plane your brother?"

Fishhead Biao was frightened by the scene in front of him. His legs couldn't help but tremble, but he still said: "I am the leader of Liansheng. I tell you not to mess around!"

"Hmph, leader?" Greyhound snorted and said to the people beside him: "Cut off two of his fingers!"

"Got it, boss!"

Slave Kun responded and immediately rushed towards Fishhead Biao and kicked him in the chest.

"Plop!"

Fishhead Biao fell to the ground, coughing violently and vomiting blood.

He stared at Greyhound with wide eyes in horror, trembling: "You...you...who are you?"

Greyhound grinned and kicked him hard on the head, blood splattered.

"Ask again! Is Feiji your brother?"

Greyhound grabbed Yutoubiao's collar again and asked viciously.

Yutoubiao heard Greyhound's question, obviously Feiji had caused trouble outside, shook his head in pain, and squeezed out a sentence with difficulty: "No...no..."

Greyhound heard him, threw him on the ground, and waved to the brothers around him.

Slave Kun drew out the dagger, and the others pressed Yutoubiao to the ground.

Yutoubiao shook his head frantically and said: "No......Don't..."

"Kacha!"

The knife flashed.

The index finger, middle finger and ring finger of Yutou Biao's right hand were cut off.

"Ah...!"

Yutou Biao howled miserably and fainted in pain.

When the others saw it, they stepped aside and looked at the unconscious Yutou Biao.

Slave Kun took out a tissue and wiped the blood on the blade and said, "Boss, I didn't control the strength well and got one more!"

Greyhound sneered and said, "It doesn't matter, he won't live long anyway!"

Slave Kun bowed and said, "That's good, boss! What's next?"

Greyhound said, "Drive the car over!"

Slave Kun threw Yutou Biao into the car, and several people left the dock.

Chuanbao was waiting for good news from Feiji and Dongguanzi in the yard.

He was anxious and asked, "Go ask around on the street, it's been so long, why is there no news at all?"

"Ah...! "

"Ah......!"

A scream came from downstairs.

Chuanbao took him close and ran down.

As soon as he got downstairs, he saw that all his men were pressed into the pool by the people brought by Gao Jin.

"You are so bold that you dare to come to my place to make trouble? Do you know who I am?"

Chuanbao roared, picked up a wooden table and chair, and smashed it towards Gao Jin.

Gao Jin dodged easily and sneered: "Do you think I'm afraid of you? Believe it or not, I will let someone kill you now?"

Chuanbao gritted his teeth and said: "Do you dare?"

"Haha, then you try it! See if I dare!"

Gao Jin was not afraid at all, and looked at Chuanbao with a look of sarcasm.

For some reason, Chuanbao immediately picked up the iron hook used by workers to hook seafood and rushed towards Gao Jin.

"Pah! "

Gao Jin grabbed the iron hook, and suddenly used force to buckle Chuanbao's hands on his back, and kicked with his right foot, knocking Chuanbao to the ground.

"Ah~~! !"

Chuanbao lay on the ground wailing, he covered his stomach, feeling as if his intestines were broken.

Gao Jin smiled and looked at the iron hook in his hand and said: "How old are you? Do you want to learn to fight like others?"

Chuanbao said angrily: "You will regret it, you will definitely regret it! !"

"Regret?" Gao Jin said with a puff: "You are the one who regrets, right?"

After saying that, Gao Jin raised the iron hook in his hand and stabbed at Chuanbao.

The iron hook pierced Chuanbao's palm fiercely, and he burst into a heart-wrenching howl, and at the same time, Gao Jin mocked: "How can you deal with Brother Feng with your little ability? "

After saying that, Gao Jin raised the hook again and was about to stab down.

However, at this time, a younger brother rushed into the field and shouted anxiously: "No... It's not good!"

Gao Jin didn't wait for the younger brother to speak, and he swung a stick at him.

"Pah!"

The man fell down in response.

The words on his lips were swallowed back. He wanted to report that the plane was detained.

People rushed to the old nest, and it was too late to say anything.

After being disturbed like this, Gao Jin also lost his mind and waved his hand and said: "Take him in the car!"

The cruelty of reality and the pain from his palm made Chuanbao completely regain his sanity.

Woke up from Ding Yao's honeypot.

He hugged Gao Jin's thighs and cried and begged: "Let me go...let me go...please let me go!"

Gao Jin snorted coldly: "What did you think about it? It's too late!"

"I was wrong! Really wrong! I deserve to die! I deserve to die! Please, spare me! ! "Chuanbao knelt on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic, tears streaming down his face.

Gao Jin just sneered, waved his hand impatiently and said: "Take him away!"

After that, he turned and headed for the next target.

Feng Ye, who was in Tsuen Wan, received news one after another.

Ye Feng, who was in a good mood, said to Ah Hu: "Don't you want to make a fuss? Is it fun to sit and drink like this all night?"

Ah Hu's brain turned slowly, nodded and agreed first.

Turning to the bathroom, he took out the phone and called Tony, and told him the story.

Tony explained: "Brother Feng doesn't dislike you at all, he's just afraid that you're too bored!"

"But I don't feel bored!"

"Okay, you stay by Brother Feng's side, I'll be there soon!"

Before Ah Hu answered, there was a shouting and cursing outside the door.

"I think the old guy Shuangfandong was scared silly. What's so strange about a short mule disappearing for a few hours? ”

“Long Mao, you said that it is normal for them to keep a girlfriend and go out to have fun, right?”

Long Mao responded: “Brother Da D, how old are they? Can they compare with you?”

Ah Hu was so noisy that he couldn’t hear anything.

He kept pressing the volume button.

“Second brother, are you listening? Hello....."

Ah Hu was so anxious that he pinched the phone and it flew out.

It fell into the toilet.

Ah Hu squatted down and quickly tried to get it out.

After searching for a long time, he found that his hands were too big and he couldn't reach it at all.

He clenched his fist and rolled up his sleeves.

"Bang... Ka...!"

Ah Hu punched the toilet.

The toilet lid dented instantly.

Ah Hu punched again and the toilet collapsed again.

Ah Hu sat on the ground panting and took out the phone.

It turned out that it was flooded and he couldn't hear his second brother talking at all.

He said angrily: "Fuck!"

He slapped the door panel and flew it out.

The door panel flew in the direction of Big D.