Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Ji Bu's expression was calm, and his eyes slowly swept across the core figures of He Liansheng sitting in the hall.

As his gaze swept over, these people unconsciously lowered their heads and did not look at Ji Bu.

"Yes, I said yes!"

Ji Bu nodded affirmatively, his eyes fell on the dragon head stick in Dongguan Boy's hand, and his tone was full of no doubt:
"The dragon head stick is in the hands of Dongguan boy, so I will support Dongguan boy as the speaker."

"Grass!"

Chuan Bao slapped the table heavily, and cursed: "What are you, Ji Bu, what qualifications do you have to attend this meeting?!"

"It's not up to you, an outsider, to dictate the internal affairs of Liansheng..."

"Oh?"

Ji Bu raised his brows, stared at Chuanbo with sharp eyes, ignored him, and stepped forward.

Behind.

Luo Tianhong and A Ji also walked two steps forward and stood behind Ji Bu.

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The lips twitched, and the body subconsciously leaned back.

Many uncles looked at Ji Bu who was sitting down, looking at each other. After looking at each other for a while, they didn't speak.

Le Shao, the talker of Liansheng, disappeared.

He Liansheng is in the situation it is today, and the root of everything stems from He Liansheng's attack on the new world.

It is self-evident that Ji Bu appeared here for no reason.

"From today onwards, Dongguan Tsai is the talker."

Ji Bu didn't bother to talk about it, he opened the stool and sat down damajindao, his fingers moved rhythmically on the table:

"After I finished speaking, who is in favor and who is against?!"

"I object!"

Chuan Bao suddenly jumped up from his seat, propped his hands on the table and stared at Ji Bu:

"What are you! What qualifications do you have to talk?!"

"What do you think?"

Ji Bu took a deep look, still ignoring him, and turned to look at Feixue who was sitting next to Dongguan Tsai:
"Fat Xue, can you support your brother Dongguan as the talker?!"

"Hold on, hold on!"

Feixue smiled honestly: "Brother Dongguan is godfather's son, now that godfather is away, he can act on his behalf."

He has a good relationship with Dongguan Tsai, and in this incident, he was taken care of by Dongguan Tsai, and the impact on his own mouth was minimal, so it was naturally his support.

"very good."

Ji Bu nodded in satisfaction: "Jimmy boy?"

"support!"

Jimmy crossed his arms, and replied as a matter of course: "Dong Guanzai can solve the problem with Liansheng, and the leader stick is also in his hands. If he doesn't do something, no one can justify it."

"Makes sense."

Ji Bu nodded approvingly: "How about everyone?"

"I support Dongguan boy!"

"I support it too!"

Those elders followed suit and raised their hands in agreement.

They are not interested in what happened, they are more interested in when their nightclub can resume normal business and start making money.

"it is good!"

Dongguan Tsai grinned, stood up from his seat, and held up the faucet stick in his hand:
"Since everyone thinks highly of me, Dongguan boy, then I will put my words here today."

"One week, within one week, all the affected halls of Liansheng will return to normal. Everyone should make money."

"it is good!"

Everyone was waiting for his words and responded one after another.

"Hem home shovel!"

Chuanbao looked at the many bosses who agreed, and roared clearly and excitedly: "A group of people rushed to the street, I think you are all in a daze!"

"Ji Bu is the talker of New World, and it's New World's fault that He Liansheng is where he is today."

"Now he appears here to support Dongguan Boy as the speaker. Obviously, they are in collusion!"

"Dong Guanzi is a ghost. He betrayed He Liansheng and colluded with Ji Bu. According to gang rules, he deserves to be cut to death!"

He pointed at Ji Bu vigorously with his finger: "There is also him, we can't let him walk out of the Liansheng today!"

talking room.

He yelled towards the door: "Come here, come here, hold this shovel down for me!"

Doorway.

No one answered, and no one came in.

The hall suddenly fell into an inexplicable silence, which looked very strange.

"tsk"

Ji Bu frowned in displeasure, raised his eyelids and took a quick look, touched the cigarette on the table to light it, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

He looked at Chuanbo directly in front of him with a cigarette in his mouth, and Chuanbo was also looking at him, and the two looked at each other.

Behind Ji Bu.

Aji and Luo Tianhong stepped forward and came to Chuanbo's side.

The Han sword in Luo Tianhong's hand was thrown to the ground again, pressing the hilt with both hands, and standing beside Chuan Bao with his back straight.

Behind the blue bangs hanging down on the forehead, a pair of eyes look fierce.

next to.

A Ji stood in front of Chuanbo, looking at him expressionlessly.

"What do you want to do!"

Chuanbo looked at the two people, one white and one blue, and his tone of voice was a little more hesitant. He took a step back unconsciously, bumped into the stool behind him, and sat down.

"Snapped!"

A Ji stepped forward, looked down at Chuanbo, and slapped Chuanbo's face without warning, slapping Chuanbo into a daze.

Glasses do not know where to fly to.

The sound of the slap was clear and clear, echoing in the hall, leaving clear slap marks on Chuanbo's face.

"you"

Chuanbo stared at A Ji with wide eyes: "Fuck you."

"Snapped!"

Aji looked at Chuanbo expressionlessly, then pulled his hand again, and slapped Chuanbo's face.

"I"

Her lips groaned, and just about to resist, Luo Tianhong raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, and moved her palm on the hilt of the Han sword.

The series of explosions that were about to make a sound immediately died down.

"Snapped!"

All of a sudden, the hall fell completely silent, except for A Ji's non-stop waving his hands and loud applause.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Cough cough."

Ji Bu cleared his throat, raised his hand and unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, and his eyes fell on Dun Bo:
"Deng Bo, look, Le Shao's two godsons support Dongguan Boy as the speaker, and so many bosses also support Dongguan Boy."

"Now, only you, uncles and uncles are left."

He stretched out the finger holding the cigarette to the ashtray, and shook the ash with his finger: "I don't know what Deng Bo means?!"

next to.

A Ji continued to slap a series of slaps, like an accompaniment, crisp and powerful.

"Young boy."

Dumbledore sighed, and tapped the crutch in his hand on the ground: "Is the younger boy doing things too much? He will be with Liansheng's uncles anyway."

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu grinned and shook his head: "In my eyes, I only respect those uncles who should be respected, such as you, Deng Bo. As for people like you, he is not worthy at all."

"It's against the rules for you to do this."

Deng Bo let out a breath, sighed and shook his head, "He Liansheng has never let an outsider dictate what he has done since he planted a flag and established a brand name."

"Um"

Ji Bu nodded approvingly, and then said irrefutably: "That cannot be denied, He Liansheng has been established for so many years, and there has never been a time like today, when all the doors cannot be opened!"

His fingers nodded on the table: "It's embarrassing to say such things, isn't it?"

"Now that there is finally a boy from Dongguan who is willing to stand up and carry the flag, you should feel lucky. Fortunately, someone can help you solve this difficult problem. You should give your full support."

"It's not like a person who is a serial bomber. If you want people, you don't have money, if you want money, you don't have money, if you want skills, you don't have skills. Jumping in the nest is the best."

"I don't know if there is any reason for me to say that, Dumbledore."

"..."

Deng Bo looked at Ji Bu, smacked his lips twice, just sighed, and then looked at the other uncles at the same table.

Everyone had different expressions, you looked at me and you, but no one answered.

"And Liansheng created my new world, right? How did I, Jibu, get back into the game? How did I clean up Liansheng?"

Ji Bu stretched out his hands to prop up the table and stood up, the cigarette ash in the corner of his mouth condensed, and the blue smoke flowed upwards along the cigarette butt:

"From the beginning to the end, have I fought with you and Liansheng once? Has anyone been dispatched from my new world?!"

"No, not a single one, even, Liansheng and Liansheng haven't even touched the new world!"

Ji Bu shook his head slowly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly to reveal a trace of disdain: "Then if you think about it again, how did He Liansheng get to where he is today?"

"He Liansheng claims to have more than 5 members. There are so many halls, large and small, and there are countless halls, but none of them can open."

"This shows what?!"

Ji Bu raised his brows, and his eyes slowly swept across the uncles sitting at the table: "Is it because the people with Liansheng can't lift their knives? Or is it because everyone can't cut people?"

"..."

Many uncles remained silent.

"No one answered?!"

Ji Bu leaned down, put his hands on the table, and stared at everyone condescendingly:

"Since none of you are willing to answer, let me answer for you, neither!"

"The era when you, the older generation, fought and killed has long passed. Now it is no longer the era when anyone can slash a street with a knife, so whoever is powerful enough."

the end.

He added: "Grandfathers, times have changed!"

At the uncle's table, everyone looked up at Ji Bu and listened to what he said. Although they didn't want to agree with what Ji Bu said, they had to admit that what he said was right.

"Why, why are those bosses willing to support Dongguan boy?"

Ji Bu chuckled, took down the cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, and put it on the ashtray:

"Because Dongguan Tsai can make them money. There are so many halls and so many people waiting to earn money to eat. How much money will they lose if they don't open the door for a day?"

"So, you don't need everyone to choose. Everyone votes with their feet and knows who to choose as the speaker."

Done.

Ji Bu leaned over and sat down, took the cigar on the table, lit it with a lighter and flicked it, then handed it to Dun Bo:

"What do you think? Dumbledore."

"Ugh"

Dun Bo sighed, and stretched out his hand to take the cigarette Ji Bu handed over, his tone full of sighs:
"Perhaps, you are right, junior."

He nodded, then stopped talking and smoked his cigar silently.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

A Ji raised his hands and dropped them, the applause continued.

"Stop hitting!"

There was a series of screams, and the whole person took a few steps back weakly, raising his hand to cover his face:

"Don't, stop fighting!"

At this time, there was a series of explosions, the corners of the mouth and nostrils were bloody, and the cheeks on the left and right were swollen high, and there was swelling visible to the naked eye, and it was red.

"I, I support Dongguan Tsai as the speaker!"

With a strong desire to survive, he made his own statement: "The position of the speaker must be Dongguan Boy."

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu grinned, and glanced at the chatterbox over there: "Look, isn't this right? Isn't it good to be like this earlier? You have to yell at me."

"Be careful next time, don't yell at me, get it?"

Chuan Burst has a complicated expression, and his lips are pursed.

"Ok?"

A Ji frowned, and raised his hand again.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Chuan Bao quickly nodded, like pounding garlic: "I know, I know!"

"All right!"

Deng Bo took a sip of his cigar, and raised his hand first: "I suggest that in the future, let Dongguan Tsai take over the position of the speaker."

"I agree!"

"me too!"

All the uncles raised their hands in agreement.

"excuse me."

Ji Bu glanced at everyone with a smile: "I have time some other day, and I'll visit all the grandparents one by one."

Done.

He turned and walked outside.

"Humph!"

Luo Tianhong snorted contemptuously, raised his hand and placed the Eight-faced Han sword on his shoulder, and followed him away in a swaggering manner.

"Dongguan boy!"

Chuanbao covered his red and swollen face, and walked up to Dongguan Tsai: "You have to do today's matter."

He was about to speak.

Doorway.

Ah Ji went back and forth, showing half of his body, looking at him with his head.

"Brother Dongguan!"

Feeling Aji's eyes, Chuanbo immediately smiled, and reached out to help Dongguan boy straighten his clothes:

"Starting from today, I will be the first person to support you as the speaker, and from now on, you can do whatever you say!"

Looking at A Ji who disappeared at the door, Chuan Bao finally let out a sigh of relief, looked at Dongguan Boy, and fell down.

"All right."

Dongguan boy tugged at the hem of his clothes, got up and stood up: "Let's stop here."

"Since everyone supports me to be the speaker, then I, Dongguan Tsai, have also made a promise that I will definitely lead and help everyone with Liansheng to make more money!"

He raised the faucet stick in his hand: "The money everyone should earn, how much Le Shao will give you, I, Dongguan, will not lose a penny to everyone."

"Money, I have it, and knife, I have it too!"

"How to choose, it's up to everyone!"

"so be it!"

Dumbledore stood up on crutches, got up and walked outside, then turned to look at Dongguan Tsai and Jimmy:
"I don't want to know what's going on between you and Ji Bu, but I want to know, does Ale's matter have anything to do with you?"

"no!"

Jimmy Tsai was the first to shake his head in denial.

"do not know."

Dongguan Boy followed suit and shook his head.

"it is good."

Dumbledore glanced at the two of them again and didn't stay any longer.

This is the end.

With Le Shao's offline, and the struggle between Liansheng and New World, there was no large-scale conflict, and then the curtain came to an end.

Under the promotion of Ji Bu, the new generation of talker, Dongguan Tsai, successfully ascended to the position.

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With the rise of Dongguan Tsai, the nightclubs under Liansheng that had been closed down by the police have resumed business one after another, and everything has returned to normal.

"..."

Liu Yunqing looked at Dongguan Boy who was online, and fell into silence.

Dongguan Tsai is online, which means that Le Shao has gone offline, and He Liansheng Hall has resumed its business. This also reflects that New World and He Liansheng must have reached a consensus.

Reminiscent of the relationship between Dongguan Tsai and Ji Bu before, a strong feeling of bad premonition strikes.

The matter with Liansheng is settled, so it's my turn to be the next one? !
Thinking of Liu Yunqing here, he couldn't help but feel uneasy again. He is the superintendent of police, and Ji Bu might dare to kill him directly.

Then what method can he think of? !

Still looking for problems in their own style.

Thinking of this, Liu Yunqing hung up on his wife again in a disturbed mood: "Has anything happened recently?"

"Be careful, someone is going to start targeting me, clean your hands and feet too, don't be like before, you just accept something when someone gives you something, do you know if you are more eye-catching."

"Okay, okay, I see."

Liu Yunqing's wife, Ah Fang, responded impatiently, panting slightly:

"I see. Didn't you say it last time? I know it."

"That's fine."

Liu Yunqing nodded in satisfaction after hearing the words. Although his wife's personal style is a bit tough, she will not lose the chain at critical moments.

Paused.

He seemed to remember something, and asked with a frown, "What are you doing? Why are you still panting?"

"I'm running, my husband. I'm exercising."

Ah Fang tried her best to control her tone, making the panting sound a little bit softer:

"It will be a while before you come back. I recently signed up for a yoga class to strengthen my body and get a perfect body. I will treat you well then."

"Humph!"

Only then did Liu Yunqing snort in satisfaction: "Then just wait, wash it up and wait for me."

paused,
He seemed to sense something was wrong again: "Huh? In the yoga program, there is also a jogger? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"cut."

Ah Fang curled her lips in disdain: "Are you a countryman? You don't know that, do you?"

"Who does yoga without running?!"

"Alright, alright."

Liu Yunqing could only wave his hands helplessly, and didn't think about it any more.

hang up the phone.

Liu Yunqing muttered softly: "Yoga has a fart, it's a trick to deceive people."

He picked up the intercom to greet the police officers, gave him a list of daily necessities for him to go out to purchase, and made plans to continue to live in the police station for a long time.

Don't say it yet.

Living in the police station is quite comfortable. You don't have to get up early to get off work, and you can also give your subordinates an image of working overtime day and night to investigate cases.

The only downside is that the sofa is not spacious enough, not as comfortable as the big bed at home, and my waist still hurts after sleeping too much.

PS: Thank you, the 1500-point reward and the monthly pass from the hot boss, and thank you for the monthly pass, thank you