Hong Kong Film: Little Brother a Little More, I Support the Burst Sister-in-law

It was already dark night, and the cold wind was howling.

Looking around, except for the lonely street lamp.

Never to see a living being again!

It's as scary as a ghost town.

"Master Bao has an order to order Firefox to lead two thousand dozen boys and five thousand dwarf mules to guard the east of Binhai Boulevard!"

"Baoye has an order to order Huafo to lead two thousand dozen cubs and six thousand dwarf mules to guard the west of Binhai Avenue!"

"Baoye has an order, whoever kills Su Wenzhen will be rewarded with [-] million cash, and will be appointed Marshal of the Second Route of the Association (real power)!"

"Baoye has an order, all participants tonight, at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, the association will distribute rewards of [-] per person!!!"

"Other settling expenses, soup and medicine expenses are calculated separately!"

Order after order was passed out from the meeting hall of the 14K Yong Zidui main hall.

Afterwards, Firefox and Flower Buddha also rushed to the battlefield with a large number of troops.

On the broad street, the cold wind is howling!

Huge crowds gathered from all directions on Binhai Boulevard East and Binhai Boulevard West.

Everyone has a solemn expression on their faces, and the machetes in their hands are all wrapped in wet clothes!

Standing on the street, waiting to fight and fight.

Waiting for the fate of their dwarf mules to come.

It's either bloody on the street or a job.

This is the fate of the dwarf mule!

It was like being summoned by some mysterious power.

Finally, at twelve eight.

Each of them was [-] meters tall and burly, like a tiger, leopard and wolf!

Came out of the night.

The pace is firm, the military appearance is strict!

Every Qin soldier kept the same distance.

Stepping forward step by step, stepping forward.

　28 is in stark contrast to the 14K dwarf mules standing together in a large number but scattered and crowded.

At the same time, 14K brave characters piled up in the conference hall of the main hall!

Wang Bao holds the Mo Dao in his left hand and the oilcloth in his right hand!

Carefully wipe the Mo Dao with blades on both sides, only the blade and no back.

Standing aside, the God of War in white and A Ji, nicknamed the Demon Sword, were all behind this scene.

Couldn't help but secretly smacking his tongue.

After following Wang Bao for eight full years, he has never seen someone who can force Master Bao to show his housekeeping skill, Modao.

This time, Wang Bao, the overlord of East Tsim Sha Tsui, was really pushed to a desperate situation.

Although with the cooperation of the police force, Wang Bao successfully paid in advance!

I got [-] million fees for next year from the owners of major shops in East Tsim Sha Tsui.

But this is far from closing the huge gap of [-] million.

For this reason, Wang Bao had to sell the shares of the two deep-water ports in East Tsim Sha Tsui, which was [-]% of the market price!

Mortgage to Jardine Matheson to get [-] million in cash!

You know, no one is willing to sacrifice their lives for Wang Bao if they don't pay the dwarf mules under him for settlement and funeral expenses.

After all, coming out to hang out is not to risk your life, but to make a fortune!

And looking at the entire Hong Kong Island, you can come up with [-] million cash in one breath.

And I am willing to bet at this point in time, if I can afford it.

There is only Jardine Matheson.

Firstly, Jardine Matheson, as the head of the four major British chaebols in Hong Kong, has a huge network of contacts in the political and business circles and deep resources.

He has always been the only one who cheats others.

No one else dared to rely on him!

Secondly, Jardine Matheson is the behind-the-scenes financier of Bao Yugang, the head of the four major ship kings.

Accounting for [-]% of the shares of Global Shipping under the Bao family, it is second only to the shipping king Bao Yugang.

In the [-]s, the economy of Hong Kong Island took off and the demand for ocean freight soared.

It can be said that Jardine Matheson is eyeing the two deep-water ports in East Tsim Sha Tsui, and dreams of it!

"Lord Bao, is Su Wenzhen really that scary?"

"He is just selling A goods!

"Even if he has been in the limelight recently, he has wiped out two second-rate clubs, the Zhongqing Club and the Changle Gang!"

"And successfully planted the flag in Wanchai!"

"It's just the third largest force with Liansheng, not even Ale and Big D!"

"Since our 14K can repel the attacks of Ale and Big D at the same time, a mere Su Wenzhen is no problem!"

The demon sword A Ji played with the murder weapon in his hand, with arrogance and disdain in his eyes.

Looking at the entire Hong Kong Island, he will be convinced!

There is only Bao Ye in front of him who is full of courage and is good at Mo Dao.

Tang Dynasty Mo Dao, the handle is [-] centimeters long, the blade is [-] centimeters long, [-] centimeters wide, with sharp edges on both sides.

It weighs a hundred catties, and when it is waved, it looks like a tiger!

Anyone who is not a person with a hundred stone arms is nothing more than making a move.

Slashing with a knife can make the cavalry rushing at high speed, all the people and horses beheaded, and their flesh and blood will be torn apart!

Wang Bao carefully placed the wiped Mo Dao on the table, and looked out into the dark night!

He took the cigar box out of his pocket and took out one.

Then hand it to the demon sword A Ji.

The latter smiled and shook his head and said, "Master Bao, you know me, I don't smoke or drink, and I only have knives in my eyes!"

Wang Bao didn't force it either.

Holding a cigar, lighting the lighter of ZIPOO, light it!

After taking a deep breath, he said in a deep voice, "Do you know why the richest man in Tsim Sha Tsui lost that year?"

After all, without waiting for A Ji's answer.

Then he said to himself: "Is he not as ruthless as my Wang Bao, or is he weaker than me?"

"neither!"

"It's because he was careless and didn't pay attention to me at all!"

"After all, my power was insignificant compared to him at that time!"

"It's just that what he didn't expect was that I would go the wrong way and kill the whole family!"

"I will let his whole family up to seventy old lady, down to eight months baby!"

"There are thirty-two people in a family, no one will be spared!"

"In one night, kill them all!"

"As long as he can prepare and pay attention, he won't be capsized in the gutter, and I will have the upper hand!"

"It's a pity that all medicines are available for sale in this world!"

"There is no place to sell regret medicine!"

Speaking of this, Wang Bao seemed to have returned to that bloody and tragic night.

He even thought of the scene when he entered the villa of the richest man in Tsim Sha Tsui East and dominated Tsim Sha Tsui East.

But soon, the cruel facts in front of him had to pull him out of the glory in his memory!

He took a deep puff of the cigar and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.

Then he said: "Don't think that Su Wenzhen has only five hundred elites, but he must do his best to kill them like a lion fighting a rabbit!"

"It's better to go to war at this time than to regret it later!"

"I'm not the arrogant richest man in East Tsim Sha Tsui!"

"His tragedy must never happen to me again!"

"This battle, my Wang Bao must win, my 14K must win!"

As soon as Wang Bao's words fell, there was a scream from outside: "Master Bao, it's not good, something serious happened!"

Immediately afterwards, Hua Buddha, covered in blood, rushed into the meeting hall with a group of slashed confidants.

Seeing this scene, Ah Ji's eyes widened, full of shock and disbelief.

But Wang Bao responded more quickly and directly.

He rushed up on the spot, grabbed Hua Buddha's shoulder, and asked loudly, "What's going on?"

"It's only been less than ten minutes since the battle started, and you have lost like this?"

"Did Su Wenzhen hire someone?"

"Or Xinji, one of the five major associations on Hong Kong Island, joined the war?"

When Hua Buddha heard this, he burst into tears and said, "Master Bao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"