Hong Kong Comprehensive: Starting from the apprenticeship of Longsi

Chapter 241 Senior Jianghu (Thank you for subscribing)
Lei Gong's method of kissing was very disgusting. He announced it directly to the public without prior discussion, which was completely announcing the whole world.

It's a good thing that a street cartoonist hasn't drawn comics in this era, otherwise Lei Gong would probably open his hands and show his domineering look
: Give me face!Be my son!
But this is Lei Yaoyang's matter, and it is inconvenient for Sun Yong to respond to it, so he can only follow Lei Gong's words and introduce more:
"Don't look at Sir Lei's young age, he is a man of righteousness and heroism. I, Sun Yong, admire him so much."

As he spoke, Sun Yong pointed directly at an eighty-year-old man in Tang suit, and said:
"Come on, Mr. Lei, let me introduce this one to you first. This is Situ Huiming, the former head of the Hongmen in Southeast Asia. He is highly respected, and no one in Southeast Asia refuses to accept it!"

"Of course the old man keeps a low profile. As for his father, Situ Meitang, you must have heard of it..."

"I rely on!"

For Lei Gong's sudden "recognition trick", Lei Yaoyang didn't expect it, and when he first heard it, he scolded his mother in his heart.

But after thinking about it, there is no harm in being a relative with Lei Gong.

After all, he was developing in Treasure Island, so he would not trouble himself with anything at ordinary times, but he could ask him for help if he had something to do.

What's more, Lei Gong is so old that he may die at any time. It is very beneficial to have a relative with him, and it will be very beneficial to go to Baodao to develop some foundations in the future.

In less than ten seconds, Lei Yaoyang figured it out, did not refute Lei Gong's words, and had a "spring breeze" smile on his face the whole time.

Glancing at the former head master of the Hongmen that Sun Yong introduced to him, Lei Yaoyang immediately stretched out his hand and said enthusiastically:
"Master Ming!"

Lei Yaoyang never underestimated anyone, especially the old people on the summit stage.

Hongmen, a world-class organization, once worshiped Hongmen when the father of the nation rebelled, and won the support of the entire Hongmen.

At that time, because of the father of the nation, the Hongmen also developed and became a transnational organization.

When it was at its sharpest, Hongmen had branches in every part of the world.

This old man used to be the head of the Hongmen in Southeast Asia. As the name suggests, he controlled all the Hongmen forces in Southeast Asia at that time.

It's just a pity that Hongmen's "big tree attracts the wind", and after the founding of the country...

Hongmen's investment is considered a mistake, and a country will not recognize the existence of black forces and pursue them fiercely.

Today, compared with the heyday of the Hongmen, it is more than a million times worse, and I am afraid that there are only one or two levels left.

At least Lei Yaoyang saw a lot of the Hongzitou club in the Hong Kong comprehensive market. They use the name of the Hongmen authentic, but they are not the real Hongmen at all.

Of course, even if it is [-] to [-]%, it still cannot be underestimated.

Especially the wrinkled old man in Tang suit in front of him must be a terrifying figure to be able to control one party in that era.

"kindness!"

Master Ming didn't hold Lei Yaoyang's outstretched hand immediately, but just sized up Lei Yaoyang, frowned slightly and said:
"The kid eats the imperial food?"

Master Ming's voice was deep and low, and what was strange was that he spoke very authentic Mandarin.

"It happened."

Next to him, Sun Yong slapped his head, secretly thinking that it was not good.He really forgot that Master Ming only spoke Mandarin, and ordinary people may not understand it.

In particular, Lei Yaoyang, a Hong Kong comprehensive market person, in Sun Yong's view, most of them don't understand.

At this thought, Sun Yong grinned, wanting to open his mouth to make a rescue.

At the same time, a piece of Mandarin that was even more authentic than Master Ming blurted out from Lei Yaoyang's mouth:
"That's right, the kid eats the emperor's food, but walks the rivers and lakes road."

"Oh?"

Master Ming also seemed taken aback, curiously said:
"Boy, how can you speak Peking dialect?"

"Beiping, damn it, it was renamed Beijing in [-], and even today, there are still people calling it that. It really deserves to be an old man, he is old enough."

Lei Yaoyang pondered in his heart, and with a smile on his face, he solemnly said:
"As a Chinese, if you don't even know your mother tongue, you're forgetting your roots."

"Oh?"

Master Ming was startled for a moment, then burst out laughing
: "Hahaha good, well said. I have been to the Hong Kong comprehensive market many times, and I have seen many of you who eat the imperial food, including the four most prestigious detectives back then."

"But to be honest, I don't like any of them! Speaking Niaoyu thinks it's very advanced, it's simply "rebelling against the master and forgetting the sect"."

"Boy, you are better than them in this respect, and I appreciate you."

"You're right, whether you're on an errand or out to hang out, you're all walking the rivers and lakes."

After saying that, Master Ming stretched out his hand and held Lei Yaoyang together, as if they knew each other and accepted this messenger.

"Red lotus, white lotus root and green lotus leaf, the three religions belong to the same family. Old Ming, you are too obsessed with your identity. After so many years, you still can't see through it."

At this time, another old man stepped forward with the same deep voice.

The old man was full of white hair, short and stooped, and leaned on a cane. He was at least 70 years old by visual inspection, trembling, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time.

Seeing this, Sun Yong hurried forward to help him, and said loudly:
"Uncle Ping, if you want to walk around, you call our generation. You guys are blind, so don't hold on."

Several younger brothers came up quickly and supported the old man left and right.

Sun Yong also introduced at the right time:
"Mr. Lei, this is our Treasure Island Lu Huaiping, Uncle Ping."

The introduction is very concise, and it seems that these few words are enough to express it.

"Lu Huaiping? Lu Yunsheng?"

Fortunately, Lei Yaoyang had heard of this Uncle Ping's name.

Not to mention Lu Yunsheng, the godfather of modern rivers and lakes, this Uncle Ping is already famous. He was already a big boss in the 40s, and he was a big boss because of morality and justice. It was recommended by people on Baodao.

After becoming a big boss, this Uncle Ping neither "expands the territory" nor participates in the disputes between the rivers and lakes. Instead, he uses his status to make peace everywhere.

Many forces in Southeast Asia have received his favor.

He is also known as the "Treasure Island Arbiter", and he is absolutely "highly respected".

Someone once said that without Uncle Ping, the number of casualties would have at least doubled in Southeast Asia because of the disputes over the years.

From this sentence, it can also be seen how "loved" this master is.

"Uncle Ping is a righteous man who saves people in danger. Uncle Ping's great virtues have made him famous all over the world like thunder."

Lei Yaoyang and Master Ming let go, and immediately greeted him with both hands, without ambiguity in their mouths, flattery words came out as soon as they opened their mouths.

A comment has profound meaning, even a fool can understand that Lei Yaoyang has heard of Uncle Ping.

"Hahaha, Director Lei is too polite. Compared with what Director Lei has done these years, farewell to Saigon, free ferry, I, an old guy, just show up when something happens, and show an old face. It can't be compared."

"Okay, seeing a rising star like Director Lei, I feel relieved. In our Chinese arena, there are successors." What does this mean? "

Not to mention Master Ming, even Sun Yong and Lei Gong were shocked.

Although Uncle Ping has commented on many people, this is the first time he has said such a high evaluation.

There are successors in the rivers and lakes, does this imply that Lei Yaoyang will be the overlord of the rivers and lakes?
Extremely puzzled, Lei Gong couldn't help but speak:
"Uncle Ping, did you know Mr. Lei before?"

Master Ming followed closely behind, and also said:
"Yeah, old brother, are you familiar with this kid?"

Hearing everyone's inquiries, Uncle Ping showed a bright smile on his old face, shook his head and said:
"I don't know, it's the first time I've seen Sir Lei today."

that…

Master Ming is puzzled, it's the first time you meet someone, and you think so highly of him, who are you bluffing!

Could it be that this Lei Yaoyang has other identities besides being a policeman, and even Uncle Ping should be afraid of him?

Full of doubts, Master Ming wanted to ask again.

Uncle Ping didn't hold back, and took the initiative to say:
"Although I have never met Sir Lei, I have known him for a long time. I am very clear about what Sir Lei and Ms. Ding did in Hong Kong City."

"What do you mean?"

Master Ming was puzzled, and other people from the summit platform also leaned over, chattering:
"Brother Ping, don't be a fool. What is this Sir Lei doing?"

"Yes, who is Miss Ding? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"My surname is Ding, and I'm still a girl. Is there such a person on the road? I haven't heard of it."

Facing everyone's doubts, Uncle Ping calmly explained:
"Miss Ding, that is Lei sir's wife, a respectable lady."

"Miss Ding's name is Ding Yao. She is engaged in maritime business. She is young and has already made the company go public soon from scratch!"

"Of course, if it's just business achievements, I won't be interested. Ms. Dante has set a precedent and acted morally all these years. No matter who it is, any society, any organization, as long as you find Miss Ding for help, Miss Ding Nothing else."

"In the past few years, I have gone out to mediate many disputes, and I have heard of Miss Ding's reputation in many places."

"A junior of mine told me this morning that even today's fireworks festival, Ms. Ding "contributed her efforts" and sent people to Changzhou by sea for free."

"Ms. Ding's boats are all docked at the nineteen piers in Hong Kong. Anyone who is a friend of the rivers and lakes, regardless of status or status, as long as they are willing to line up, they can come here for free."

Speaking of this, Uncle Ping looked at Lei Yaoyang, and said kindly:
"I have also heard of the rules that Lei Sir made in Mong Kok, Hong Kong Comprehensive City. Black and white go hand in hand, and everyone has something to eat."

"Okay, it's really good."

"Nowadays, the younger generation is arrogant and domineering. They haven't learned how to walk. They already think they can fly, and they don't take us old guys seriously. I often think, when we old guys close their eyes, We still don't know what the rivers and lakes will look like in the future."

"Until I heard about Lei Sir and Miss Ding's deeds, I was relieved."

"Speaking morally and respecting rules, this is the world!"

At the end, Uncle Ping patted Lei Yaoyang's hand, as if entrusting him with something, deeply moved.

After listening to Uncle Ping's words, everyone present fell silent for a while.

Lei Yaoyang has worked hard for many years and spared no expense in "manpower and material resources". At this moment, Uncle Ping said it and passed it to the notary ears of the Fireworks Club, and it was considered to be completely established.

When many notaries looked at Lei Yaoyang again, their eyes changed, becoming friendly and close.

After all, if you want to say who values ​​"rules" and "morality" the most in the world, it is definitely the presence of these notarizations.

Each of them is not young anymore, and most of them have lost the prestige of the past. The reason why they are able to sit here today is due to their seniority.

How did you get your seniority?
In fact, it is all defended by morality and rules.

If not, they are not really uncles and grandpas who are gangsters outside, how could they be respected.

To put it bluntly, if everyone looked at money and power, and stopped talking about morality, then their status would fall to the bottom in an instant, and they would be worthless.

This is also why the older generation of people in the Jianghu, opening their mouths is the rule, and keeping their mouths is morality. Their own respect is not only for their own interests, but also for their own interests.

Now through Uncle Ping's introduction, Lei Yaoyang undoubtedly became a very moral young pioneer in their minds.

Such people are so worth making friends with, and they are definitely qualified to sit with them.

Master Ming suddenly opened his mouth and said loudly:
"So that's the case, Xiao Sun, it's your fault. Mr. Lei is such a good character, why didn't you explain it to me carefully?"

Before Sun Yong could respond, You Notary began to reach out and introduced himself:
"That's right, Mr. Lei, let's get acquainted, Chaozhou help Wang Laoji."

"Huaqing Gang Chen Renli, this is Uncle Shrimp from the Philippines."

"Old Chen, you don't need to talk too much, I'm not too old to even speak."

Following the self-introductions of the notaries, Lei Yaoyang got to know a group of "senior experts".

The notarization of today's Fireworks Fair is indeed quite important, and it comes from various groups, most of which are world-renowned organizations.

Let’s talk about Wang Laoji from Chaozhou Gang, an old man in his 60s. I heard that this person is one of the four major families in the Hong Kong comprehensive market, and the godfather of the Ma brothers. Do it "in every district".

It is a pity that with the establishment of the ICAC, the situation in Hong Kong's comprehensive market changed drastically. With the emergence of newcomers and the emergence of old people, they gradually lost their momentum.

Chen Renli, the Huaqing gang, is in his seventies by visual inspection, and wears suits and leather shoes.

According to Sun Yong's whispered introduction, this master is even more powerful, he was the overlord of Chinatown in the United States in the 70s.

He also served as the deputy leader of the American Huaqing Gang.

Although as he got older, he had already stepped down from the important role of deputy leader, but he did not relinquish his power, just like Liansheng Deng Bo, he still had a certain right to speak in the American Huaqing Gang.

As for Uncle Shrimp in the Philippines, he is black and white in the southern Philippines. He doesn't know what kind of business he started. He founded his own club, and he became famous in the chaotic country in the Philippines where gangsters are everywhere.

At this time, they still control the power of the society!

What is even more exaggerated is that according to Sun Yong, the mayor of the largest city in the southern Philippines is the son of this Uncle Shrimp.

Mixing things up so much that he pushes his descendants to high positions in the political world, such a method is simply Lei Gong's idol.

No wonder Lei Gong devoted himself to politics, could it be that he got the inspiration from these masters?

Lei Yaoyang was thinking wildly in his mind, with the same smile on his face, as soon as he shook hands with the seniors, everyone did not neglect, and all of them said a few polite words.

Just when everyone was polite, a young man trotted over and said respectfully:
"Gentlemen, the fireworks show is about to begin!"

"kindness."

None of the crowd looked at the young man, they were all on airs, chatting to themselves.

After another 2 minutes, Uncle Ping seemed to hear it, and said:
"Brothers, since the fireworks show is about to start, let's go there first. After sitting down, let's talk about my nephew slowly!"

With Uncle Ping's words, the notaries started to move, and they all said:
"Okay, I have old arms and legs, and I feel sore after standing for a long time. Dumb dog, don't help me over there!"

"Let's go!"

"Brother Hong, let's sit together."

Looking at the behavior of a group of "old seniors", Lei Yaoyang was really not used to it, shook his head and laughed, and greeted Ma Jun and others behind him:
"Follow."

On the head seat, the notaries took their seats one after another.Lei Yaoyang was very polite, for the sake of his personality, he refused Uncle Ping's request to sit next to each other, shirked the fact that his seniority was the lowest, and sat at the edge.

Regardless of his seniority, Sun Yong immediately sat down beside Lei Yaoyang.

And Ma Jun, Li Haoyang and others also sat behind the summit, specially providing the positions for the people brought by the notary today.

Dong dong dong

Not long after, the sound of drums sounded, and in the stadium below, a dozen shirtless and strong men, wearing red scarves on their heads and holding drumsticks, beat the big drum in front of them.

At the same time, an old man with gray hair and red face, guarded by nine big men, walked to the center of the stadium.

The old man held a microphone in his hand and spoke into the microphone:
"Everyone be quiet, everyone be quiet!"

The microphone passed through the speakers that had been set up in the stadium long ago. The sound was like a bell, and it was poured into everyone's ears. Everyone knew that the fireworks show was about to start, and they all kept their voices quiet, looking curiously at the old man below, waiting for his speech. .

"First of all, on behalf of all my comrades in Hong Kong, I welcome all friends from outside Hong Kong to come and watch the fireworks show. At the same time, I would also like to thank so many big brothers and younger brothers present here for their hard work and coming to Cheung Chau to join us."

"kindness?"

Lei Yaoyang shook his head and laughed when he heard the old man's unreliable words:
"This is really holding the Fireworks Fair as a celebration, Big Brother Sun, who is that old man down there?"

"Uncle Qiu, the gold-medal host of the Hong Kong underworld, I heard that this guy has hosted the Fireworks Show for four times, and he is very familiar with the procedures."

Sun Yong was well-informed, and immediately gave an explanation, with a look of disdain:
"The more such an activity is, the more procedural it is. Wait slowly. He will chatter for half an hour at least."

"I rely on!"

Lei Yaoyang could hear the corners of his mouth twitching, he couldn't help thinking:
"It's not without reason that the younger generation doesn't like the older generation. It's too procrastinating!"

"It's okay to be moral and follow the rules, but where you should be simple, you should also be simple."

Next, as Sun Yong said, the old man seemed to have given a lot of blood, and he talked about the history of the Fireworks Fair and the meaning of the Fireworks Fair for everyone for more than ten minutes. Straight scolding, even drowsy.

Fortunately, after more than ten minutes, there was finally a word that could be heard.

Seeing that Uncle Qiu had no consciousness of being disgusted by others, he raised his right hand to the summit and said:
"In order to make this year's Fireworks Fair more fair and notarized. Our colleagues in Hong Kong's comprehensive market specially invited "highly respected" seniors from Southeast Asia to attend as judges for this Fireworks Fair."

As he said that, Uncle Qiu introduced one by one from left to right:
"Chaozhou help Wanglaoji!"

wow…

At this moment, everyone in the auditorium finally reacted and cheered loudly.

Especially those who belonged to the Chaozhou gang shouted one after another:
"Master Ji!"

"Uncle Wang!"

The punks who don't know who Wanglaoji is, who are not qualified enough to know who Wanglaoji is, hurriedly asked around.

After listening to Wang Laoji's deeds, my heart was surging and the cheers were even louder.

"Hongmen is authentic, Master Ming!"

"Master Ming is amazing."

"Master Ming!"

There are countless associations with the prefix "Hong" in the comprehensive city of Hong Kong. Compared with the cheers received by Wang Laoji, Ming Ye seems to be more sought after by people.

Many people with the prefix Hong even stood up and waved to say hello.

Master Ming was smiling all over his face, and he also felt respectable. He sat on the chair, with his hands slightly pressed, with an extraordinary demeanor.

"Uncle Baodao Ping!...!"

With Uncle Qiu's introduction, each notary was welcomed by people from different groups.

This also seems to be a kind of unspoken rule. It is a way for the young and Dangerous people in the Hong Kong comprehensive market to thank these "coming from afar" for notarization. Whether they know each other or not, everyone will cheer and give them enough face.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes were on the summit platform, and Lei Yaoyang looked very abrupt.

Why?
Three words, too young!
There are a total of twelve seats on the summit platform, and the people sitting on it are all in their [-]s and [-]s.

Sun Yong, who is in his sixties, is already the youngest among them.

Looking at Lei Yaoyang again, he is only in his twenties this year, sitting among a group of old seniors, he is really conspicuous.

Before Lei Yaoyang was introduced, many young and Dangerous boys who didn't know the truth had already whispered inquiries.

Jingyi, a branch of the Chaozhou Gang, was once a powerful society in the 50s.

It's a pity that "flowers are not popular in a hundred days", too many historical societies have not stood the ravages of time, especially in the 70s when the Hong Kong comprehensive market was hit by a huge earthquake, the four major families and the four major detectives all collapsed Next, he was either directly arrested, or ran away outside, and never dared to return to the Hong Kong comprehensive market.

Those people are like this, let alone a first-class club at that time.

In that turmoil, Jingyi was also affected, and they were relying on the mountains and scouts to run their way. They became rootless grass, suppressed by the white way, and plundered by the late-stage underworld stars.

It didn't take ten years of hard work, and the association had already reached the brink of destruction.

From 5000 people at the peak, until now, there are only [-] people left.

The boss of Jingyi is an old man in his seventies, named Uncle Jinya.

He has always thought that his seniority is high enough and he should have a lot of face, so he has always longed for the notarized position of the Fireworks Association.

It's useless for you to long for it. You need to be recognized by other people in the world, and they recommend you to be notarized.

Who would take care of a declining society, with no prestige seniors as expected?
So his desire was doomed.

At this time, seeing the majestic 12 people on the summit platform, Uncle Jin Ya said with a displeased face:
"I really don't know how people are selected nowadays. Even a young man who has no hair is recommended to be notarized. Isn't this making people around the world laugh at us in Hong Kong?"

As Uncle Jin Ya opened his mouth, the people sitting beside him were all respectable people, and they all agreed:
"Yes, in terms of seniority and qualifications, you should sit on it, old man."

"you do not say!"

"Who is that kid? Who do you know?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of it."

The respectful people were talking all over the place. Obviously, their decline was not unreasonable. All the sites were squeezed to the edge of the Hong Kong comprehensive market, and they didn't even know many influential figures in the Hong Kong comprehensive market.

The most frightening thing is that they have always thought that they are powerful, thinking about the prestige of decades ago, and they have no sense of decline at all.

And in this scene, apart from Jingyi's side, many phalanxes in the stands were the same.

They didn't dare to have any objections to other notaries, they could only be jealous of the youngest Lei Yaoyang, muttering to themselves, waiting to see a joke.

From their point of view, for a person whom everyone does not know, after a while the host announces and no one cheers, the fun will be great.

Before waiting too long, the host, Uncle Qiu, had already introduced the first eleven notaries. He was full of enthusiasm and introduced the last name:
"The last one is the Senior Police Superintendent of Hong Kong City, the Chief of Mong Kok Police Station, Lei Yaoyang, who is recognized as the number one gambling god in the world!"

I don't know if it was intentional, but when Uncle Qiu introduced the first eleven, most of them only had one prefix, or no prefix at all, and only one place name.

When he arrived at Lei Yaoyang's place, the introduction was detailed, with all his identities revealed.

After hearing about these identities, some people who didn't know Lei Yaoyang were completely dumbfounded, the policeman and the God of Gamblers, it's hard to connect with each other.

More importantly, with these two identities behind his back, he can still become a notary of the Fireworks Club, and the energy contained in it is simply unimaginable.

wow...!
"Master Lei!"

"God of Gamblers, God of Gamblers!!"

clap clap clap!
At the same time, the gangsters in the surrounding stands were not as shameless as some people thought.

On the contrary, everyone seemed to know Lei Yaoyang, shouted at the top of their voices, applauded and yelled, and their voices went straight to the sky.

After the host introduced the identities of all the notaries, the conversation continued, and finally got to the point:
"Okay, next, invite the players from each club to play."

"Each club has an unlimited minimum number of people, and a maximum of a hundred people."

The broadcast sounded from all directions, and upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the stadium became even more heated.

All the associations interested in the fireworks fair had long been prepared and entered the venue one after another.

"Brother Prince, come on!"

"The boss must win!"

"Dongxing is invincible, Dongxing is invincible!"

"Big D, don't embarrass us and Liansheng."

"Wenlong, play steadily, don't worry, remember what I told you."

"Tank, I bought you 10 yuan, you must win!"

Under the leadership of the leaders of various associations, people kept entering the stadium from the passage below the stadium, and there was a sense of "star".

The gangsters in the stands yelled and cheered for their clubs.

Even some local snakes led their younger brothers, waving the betting receipts in their hands, and shouting.

Summit stage.Lei Yaoyang and Sun Yong were also communicating in low voices.

"Mr. Lei, that blond hair is Ajie?"

Sun Yong undoubtedly knew about the operation of the Fanshou Club from other members of the Fanshou Club. He saw a group of people wearing T-shirts of the Dragon Head Club, and their attention was entirely on a young man with blond hair.

"Yes, he is."

Lei Yaoyang also saw that a group of people entered the dragon head club, and the leader was Kuang Long, followed by several adopted sons and daughters of Lord Dog of the Walled City, and Ajie and Greyhound were at the back of the team.

"Why is the number so small? Isn't there a maximum of 100 people? I think there are only about fifty of them."

Sun Yong frowned slightly, seeing that the leader would have half the number of people compared to other clubs, he couldn't help but speak.

"It's useless if there are too many people grabbing fireworks. The most important thing is strategy. The more people there are, the more vigilant people will be. They will become the target of public criticism and there will be no point in appointing them."

Lei Yaoyang was not worried about the number of people at all, because the leader will play today, and he is already the strongest player in Saigon.

Among them, there are not only Ajie, Greyhound, and Kuanglong, but also the security personnel of Saigon Shipping Group who exercise all day long.

Moreover, there are many people in the Sanlian Gang, the Vietnam Gang, Hongxing, Dongxing, and even He Liansheng, who can help Ajie secretly.

In this case, if you can't win the championship, then there is no way.

Thinking of this, Lei Yaoyang glanced at the other side of the stadium, a group of people in white T-shirts with "Hongkou" written in red letters.

Among them, the leader is the most eye-catching. He is wearing a Japanese-style white robe, with his hands folded in front of him, with a serious face, as motionless as a mountain.This person is not Yuan Qingnan!

Yuan Qingnan didn't seem to put other people in his eyes at all, his eyes were like eagles, staring straight at the other side.

A few tens of meters away from him, the Hehetu team, led by Tachibana Masahin, gathered together, and they were still discussing something as it approached the start.

"Ah!"

Lei Yaoyang chuckled and shook his head, wishing that Yuan Qingnan would focus on "personal grievances" instead of thinking about grabbing fireworks.

After all, the One Punch Man in the early comics of Young and Dangerous is really powerful, and from Lei Yaoyang's point of view, Ajie may not be his opponent.

When he and Tachibana Masahiro fight, Ajie has a better chance.

At the same time, on the side of the Dongxing team, the crow was jumping around in place, and the T-shirt with Dongxing printed on it was thrown far away by him as soon as he entered the field, shouting:
"You all have to see clearly in a while, if someone hits me, don't blame me for being rude."

"Oh! Crow, are you afraid of being beaten?"

The golden retriever has always been at odds with the crow, and said sarcastically with a look of disdain.

"I'm not afraid of being beaten, I'm afraid that I will kill someone myself, especially my fellow disciples."

Not to be outdone, the crow glared fiercely at the golden-haired tiger, pointing out something.

"I pounce on your mother!"

The Golden Retriever is also violent. If he doesn't deal with a word, if his face changes, he will turn his face.

"Enough!"

Aaron's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly shouted:
"You two are going to fight, after a while the fireworks show is over and you fight slowly, if you can't get the fireworks, the boss will blame it, who will bear it?"

The golden retriever and the crow couldn't help but look at the stand, looking at the camel on their side, their anger dropped rapidly.

Yalang looked at the two of them, rolled his eyes, and said:
"Should we also discuss countermeasures, how to do it later?"

"Is there anything to discuss, each according to his ability, grab it!"

The crow immediately answered the call and set a "strategy".

After all, it's none of his business whether Dongxing wins Ding's money or not, as long as he doesn't destroy it, it's fine.

"That's right, if you want me to cooperate with this dead crow, there is no door, and each plays his own way."

The golden retriever followed closely behind and agreed.

The crow heard it and was secretly happy.

Aaron frowned and said:
"Even if we each play our own way, let's discuss it. Are we killing each other?"

"Why, Aaron, are you afraid?"

The crow glanced at Aaron and said disdainfully.

"I'm just taking care of the overall situation!"

After Yalang said a word, without waiting for the other party to respond, he continued:
"Since you want to play your own game, well, let's play your own game. There are ten fireworks today. I won't compete with you for the first two. I will try my best to win the third one."

After speaking, Aaron waved his hand, motioning his younger brother to back off.

Seeing this scene, the crow secretly praised the cooperation between the South Asian tiger and the golden tiger
: I didn't intend to fight excitedly for Dong today to grab some fireworks, but I wanted to help Ajie get the first fireworks.

But if you don't work hard, you will definitely be taught a lesson by the camel when you go back, and there is no way to explain it in the world.

Now it's time to "play each other"!Even if it was a coincidence that he gave away the gun, he could blame his teammates.

The crow was very satisfied when he saw that Yalang "backed off". He immediately looked at the golden-haired tiger and said in an orderly tone:
"Aaron is right, we are each one, the first is mine, and your second."

"Grass, what you say is yours is yours, what do you think of me?"

How could the golden retriever listen to the crow, and immediately retorted:
"I'll take care of the first one, you wait for the second one."

"Well, are you looking for trouble?"

The crow was furious and shouted.

"So what if I trouble you?"

The Golden Retriever's spirit is not very good, he is a little crazy, and he is the most unbearable, so he said it by the way.

Crow looked at the golden-haired tiger whose eyes were starting to turn red, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart, not because he was afraid that he would not be able to fight him, but because he was afraid that he would be "lose-lose" in the fight, and he hadn't played yet. Isn't this a joke.

Suppressing his anger severely, the crow said:
"Okay, I won't argue with you, we will each rely on our own abilities."

Dongxing's three tigers were dispatched, full of self-confidence, and the three of them chatted without paying attention to other community members, as if the fireworks were easy to grab.

Meanwhile, other societies are different.

They also seized the last moment, chatted together in a low voice, and arranged tactics.

Of course, most of the associations are united, and they all prepare for everyone to go together, and if you grab one, it counts as one.

There is almost no force like Dongxing's wonderful work, which has been divided into three teams before it even started.

And the most capable downhill tiger among them is the inner ghost! !
(End of this chapter)