There are A Hao and Artai, the two big red sticks of the righteous group. In less than a minute, they beat the crying father and mother on the opposite side. Xiao B was lying on the ground and pretending to be a dead body, throw it away...

  Especially seeing Huang Jun, who once shot down Tsim Sha Tsui, was pressed to the ground by Wu Shiyao, everyone was full of horror!

  once Upon a time.

  They think Huang Jun is the best player in Kowloon, but now?

  Wu Shiyao's appearance was like a soft knife without blood, stabbing into the weak underbelly of this fierce tiger, and he couldn't even pull it out!

  Huang Jun's head was stuffed under the round table of the food stall, his face was full of dirt.

  "I'm fucking talking to you! Didn't you hear me?!"

  Wu Shiyao raised his foot and hated stepping on his ribs and bones. He was not tall, but Huang Jun, who was full of muscles, was sweating and screaming in pain!

  A pair of eyes, staring at Wu Shiyao!

  "Dissatisfied?"

  Huang Jun shivered painfully: "Yaozai...don't be a man...don't be too crazy...there will be a day..."

  "Teach me to do things?" Wu Shiyao stood up, "Artest, Yiqun's Articles of Association, Article [-]."

  Artest threw away the chair he had interrupted in his hand, clapped his hands, and turned to look at Wu Shiyao.

  "Anyone who bullies, smashes, spreads rumors, blackmails, or robs branch customers, chop off their fingers and set an example! Those who dare to do it again will be executed!"

  Who are Yiqun's customers?

  Isn't it the food stall owner on Dundas Street in front of him.

  "You spread the rumor that the pig's foot rice brought by Axi had flies, and you chopped off Axi's little finger. I can't ignore it. After all, I love eating Chen Ajiu's beef so much."

  Artest stepped forward directly, grabbed Huang Jun's left hand, and pressed it to the ground!

  Chen Tai, an old crooked emperor, is as strong as a calf, how could Huang Jun be able to break free?

  "Yaozai! You...you can't chop my hand! Seventh Master won't let you go!" Huang Jun panicked.

  Wu Shiyao took a breath.

  "Tell the seventh master that he stepped over the boundary! Tsim Sha Tsui, I will have the final say in the future. If I see you still in Tsim Sha Tsui tomorrow, then it will not be as simple as chopping a finger!"

  As soon as the voice fell, did Chen Tai raise his hand, the knife fell!

  "Ahhhh!"

  The thumb of the left hand rolled directly to the ground, just in time, a Shiba Dog passed by next to it, and ran away...

  Huang Jun never thought that Wu Shiyao was far more ruthless than he imagined!

  He is Huang Jun of the Five Tigers of Xinyi'an, and the gold red stick of Xinji. I didn't expect to be homeless today!I lost face in front of my younger brother, but my fingers were chopped off in public!

  The little boss of the food stalls around, heard Huang Jun's screams, and didn't feel any discomfort.

  Instead... cool!

  With the support of Wu Shiyao, Dundas Street is peaceful!

  "Shuangka! Shuangka! Brother Yao, let's have two drinks in a while!"

  "Good job! Sister-in-law's family is doing business in East Tsim Sha Tsui, and she is often bullied by yellow dogs! Today I want to invite Brother Yao to tea!"

  "Dürer, old white noodles, you sell hardware, please eat tongs for Brother Yao... Haha."

  Many diners applauded, this wave, Wu Shiyao harvested people's hearts and killed three birds with one stone.

  1. With the heart of Kowloon, if we can't make it through tonight, the words of Yiqun will spread all over Hong Kong Island.

  2. Show the Kowloon Walled City a show and let them know that without Wu Shiyao and Yiqun, they are just sticky fish.

  3. Knock on the mountain to shake the tiger and let Xinji, Number Gang, and several clubs with the prefix know that Wu Shiyao is not easy to mess with!

  Wu Shiyao suddenly changed his previous ruthlessness and pulled Huang Jun with one hand to help him tidy up his suit.

  "Look at you, Tangtang Xinji Red Stick, how come you are acting like a ditch? It even looks down on you."

  "Go back to your Wan Chai to be a dog in the future, wag your tail harder, maybe the seventh master will be happy and give you a bone to eat."

  Huang Jun had a stomachache, and the judicial milk tea was almost killing him.

  "Is Ah Jiu's late-night snack good?"

  Ah Hao grabbed the few remaining hairs of Huang Jun: "Brother Yao asked you something! I don't know?"

  Huang Jun gasped and choked.

  “Good food...good food...”

  "If it's good food, do you have to pay the bill? Dundas is not popular to eat Bawang meal, and Tsim Sha Tsui is not allowed! Besides, if you disturb the neighbors to do business, don't lose money?"

  This incident directly caused everyone to have no business to do, all the diners ran away, and the loss of a street was tens of thousands!

  "And this partner table, chairs, dining car, I believe the yellow dog is a good citizen of Kowloon."

  Yellow dog? .

Chapter 55

  Huang Jun was humiliated again, and the surrounding food stalls burst into laughter!

  "I pay... I pay..."

  "Okay, happy!" Wu Shiyao patted Huang Jun's shoulder and grinned in pain, "Ajiu, bring the bill."

  Things turned around too quickly, and Chen Ajiu was caught in a circle.

  "what..."

  "Father, I'll do the math! My numbers are good!" Ah Xi looked at the dishes on the table, "It's 98 yuan in total."

  Wu Shiyao grabbed Chen Ajiu's son and said, "Boy, it's not like this, Dundas' rules, overlord's meals are ten times more, tables and chairs are damaged ten times, and business is delayed for a street, and everyone has nothing to eat. , Paying the bill for the consumption of yellow dogs today is not a loss, right?"

  Huang Jun's face turned green, and he vomited with anger...

  Wu Shiyao gave Ah Xi a look, the latter was simply adoring!

  "In a new era, with a new look, going out to do business, and making money with peace, if Boss Huang has no money, he can take credit, but the credit has to be doubled tenfold. Tsim Sha Tsui East has developed rapidly in recent years, and there are many hotels, so the boss will not have no money, right? "

  "Okay...OK...I'll give it to you!"

  Wu Shiyao was happy.

  "Have a discount, [-] yuan, and spend money to eliminate disasters. You won't suffer." Turning his head, he looked at Ah Hao, "Have you brought the contract documents?"

  It just so happened that I made the articles of association today and took it with me.

  "Brother Yao, bring it!"

  It is said to be a contract, but it is written in black and white, signed and signed.

  Huang Jun now has the heart to want to die!

  Stealing chickens can't make a profit, losing all of their prestige, provoking a show, and even losing [-] yuan, and [-] yuan can fly to the ICAC to come to power!

  The point is... this fucking signing a contract, what?I thought it was the company's foreign trade signing and shipping on demand?

  Wu Shiyao waved his pen and pushed the contract in front of Huang Jun.

  "I...I didn't bring any money..."

  Chen Tai slapped Huang Jun on the head: "Go get it, the road of three streets!"

  "Xiao B, go get the money..."

  At this moment, the corpse is no longer in the small B, a carp hits hard, took a taxi, and flew back to get the money.

  Looking at the contract, Huang Jun, who didn't know a few big characters, couldn't read it either. He signed with a pen, and he felt like he was selling himself.

  Cover the stamp.

  Wu Shiyao blew the ink on the contract.

  "Today, I received a fee of 2 yuan from Huang Jun, and I accepted it and paid it. It was raised within a [-]-hour time limit, and the interest of [-] yuan a day later, in duplicate. You take this, and I will take this."

  Fold it and put it in Huang Jun's pocket.

  "Keep it well, boss, go back and show it to the seventh master, and keep a memory in the future."

  Soon, fine B came back with the money.

  "Chen Ajiu, order some money." Chen Ajiu's bitter face finally showed a smile, "Brother Yao... not bad, one hundred thousand yuan."

  Wu Shiyao was satisfied.

  "Send money for thousands of miles, the gift is light and affectionate, Ah Jiu, see off the guest!"

  Chen Ajiu hugged her son and got up when she heard Wu Shiyao's words.

  "No... No need! This account... I've written it down!" Huang Jun walked very peacefully, his crap.

  As for the [-] yuan, Wu Shiyao took out [-] yuan and handed it to Chen Ajiu: "Find a better doctor for me, if I can sew it up, I'll find Ahao in the future, the Kowloon Walled City is very close to you. , Ah Xi run an errand and help Dad shake people."

  Saying that, shaking his fists, he played tricks with Chen Xi.

  Chen Ajiu looked at the [-] yuan handed over. This is a huge sum of money that he never dreamed of in his life. He almost knelt down to Wu Shiyao.

  "Thank you...Thank you Brother Yao...I can't ask for this money..."

  Chen Tai couldn't stand her mother-in-law: "Just take it if you want, Ah Jiu, your fried beef is really good. I'll eat it every day in the future."

  After listening to Chen Tai's words, Chen Ajiu burst into tears with excitement.

  "Welcome...Welcome...As long as it's Brother Yao's friend...No, as long as it's a friend of Yiqun, I, Chen Ajiu, don't want a penny!"

  Wu Shiyao and Ah Hao looked at each other and laughed.

  "How can Chafan not give money, let Axi send us a bottle of soda!"

  "Definitely, definitely!"

  I thought that after today, I would never do business in Dundas again, and my life would be up and down again, but I didn't expect...

  The sound of slaps and slaps continued.

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