I am lawless in Hong Kong

Chapter 34 Uncle Yao: Why am I going to die just after becoming a leader?

Chapter 34 Uncle Yao: Why am I going to die just after becoming a leader?
In the meeting room separated by a door.

The scene inside was different from what Dilo had imagined.

In front of the nearly half-meter-high statue of Guan Erye, there were nine people in total.Uncle Yao stood at the front, offering incense and worshiping respectfully.

After paying homage to Second Lord Guan, the group sat down in an orderly manner.

Uncle Yao's wrinkled face showed a bit of the majesty of a superior, and he took the lead in sitting in the main seat.

Big D was sitting on his right side, and another young man was sitting on his right side. He had an unusual relationship with Uncle Yao.

Uncle Yao looked smug, rubbing his withered hands on the armrests of the chair.

After so many years of patience and suffering, I finally got my wish and sat on the leader!

All the hardships come!

Big D slapped his horse and said, "Congratulations, Uncle Yao! You should have taken this seat a long time ago!"

"Hmm~" Uncle Yao hummed softly, feeling extremely refreshed.

The young man on the first left looked excited: "Dad! Congratulations!"

He handed Uncle Yao a cigar, leaned forward to light the fire, and laughed wildly: "From now on, Liansheng will be our father and son's! Dad! As the saying goes! Father and son soldiers, hehe! I believe that in the future, we father and son will Under the leadership of Liansheng, Liansheng will definitely become the number one society in Hong Kong!"

……

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became strangely quiet.

The cigar in Uncle Yao's mouth fell to the table, and Big D's cheeks that were smiling like chrysanthemums froze in place.

Many of the people present looked a little stiff.

"Snapped!"

Uncle Yao reacted and slapped his son's face with his backhand: "You bastard! What kind of bastard are you talking about! Get out of here!"

Uncle Yao was so angry that he was about to have a heart attack!Damn, why did I give birth to such a dog, pig brain!

Don't you understand that club leaders are elected every three years?
Speaking in front of so many people, the fucking Liansheng belongs to our father and son, are you courting death?
Don't be afraid of being chopped into meat!
Big D suddenly changed his face, his face was not friendly: "Uncle Yao, is this what you mean?"

Grass mud horse!Labor and management have worked so hard to help you get rid of the scars, and your face!There is only Di Luo left, as long as you kill him, you, the leader, will not be able to sit still anymore!
Why do labor and capital do so many things for you?
Isn't it because you are an old man who can't toss around for a few years, and labor and management can choose a superior position every three years?
The emperor takes turns doing it!

You stupid old man actually wants to play hereditary, establish a prince?
"Young people don't know the rules..." Uncle Yao sneered, knowing that some things should not be said on the stage, he yelled angrily: "Damn it! Kneel in front of the second master! Don't hinder Laozi's eyes!"

The few people seated at the end of the long table also spoke out and said: "Yes, yes, Xiaoli is still young, don't you understand many rules, learn slowly, and read slowly!"

Big D snorted coldly and stopped being aggressive.

The current situation is completely out of his control!

After this matter was revealed, Uncle Yao took a sip of tea and arranged: "Everyone knows that in the past two months, Liansheng has been very uneven, and many people have died, including the two leaders and several hall masters. In the club The vacant seats must always be occupied, and all of you here, except for the big D, are carefully selected by me! The top priority is to take back the venues in our districts first! Be ready to start a war with Hong Xing at any time!"

"..."

At the end of the inspiring speech, Uncle Yao scratched off the scar and painted face again, and elected two new hall masters.

More wolves and less meat!

The rest of the people were a little unhappy: "Uncle Yao, who will Yau Tsim Mong go to?"

Many people have expectations and want to fight.

Big D's expression changed suddenly, Uncle Yao's mouth twitched, and he said vaguely: "I'll talk about the Yau Tsim Mong scene in a few days, there are still some things that haven't been dealt with! Or you can fight on your own, as long as someone kills Di Luo , Yau Tsim Mong will belong to whoever! It can be said to reach the sky in one step!"

Oh shit!Fuck!

Di Luo didn't die, he really didn't dare to mess with Yau Tsim Mong.

Said to wait a few more days, why don't you discuss with Big D how to kill Di Luo!

"Snapped!"

The door of the meeting hall was kicked open!

Di Luo carried the spray gun, grinned and said, "Uncle Yao, I haven't seen you for a few days, it's terrible! You old bastard has become the leader? You are so brave! I thought you would be old when you were old." Cowardly, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

"Diluo! What are you doing here?" Uncle Yao's hairs started to stand up. How can this killer say Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here!
"What? I can't come, Uncle Yao! You really are a noble person who forgets things! Please! I'm also a member of the club! I'm still a member of Yau Tsim Mong's talk!" Di Luo walked to Uncle Yao while biting a cigarette.

"Snapped!"

A crisp and clear slap sounded.

Di Luo withdrew his hand, pressed Uncle Yao's face with a gun, and scolded: "Why Uncle Yao? You look down on me! I lost your mother! What are you staring at me for? Do you want to kill me?"

"You are presumptuous!" Uncle Yao felt extremely humiliated, but it was the same scene again, with a gun on the back of his head, what should be cowardly!
He glanced at the people around him who were sitting silently and did not dare to speak out, and his heart became even more annoyed!A bunch of bastards!
Wu Shihao and Shaqiang took guns and scanned the rest of the people present.

Di Luo sat down on the table and said with a contemptuous smile: "You want to save face? Old man, I'll let you go! You don't know how to cherish! Now you want to fuck me behind your back? Are you afraid of death?"

"How dare you! Do you think I'm frightening you? Di Luo, dare to touch me! I won't let you get out of this door! I'm so stupid, it's a big deal for us to die! I, Liu Yaoren, have been around for so many years, and I have never been so useless!" Uncle Yao gritted his teeth and confronted him, not wanting to lose his momentum.

Di Luo tui spit the cigarette butt in his face, and the muzzle of the gun tilted slightly.

"Oh!"

The big D who was sitting on the right side had no time to react and was blasted against the wall. The blood mist from his stomach splashed half of Uncle Yao's face, and his gray hair was stained scarlet by the blood.

The smoke of gunpowder rose in Big D's rotten flesh, and it lasted for a long time.

"I heard that you want to be the boss of Yau Tsim Mong? Do you want to get rid of me and reach the sky in one step?" Di Luo sniffled and circled the muzzle of his gun, "I'm right here, come if you dare!"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one responded.

He even lowered his head, for fear that Di Luo would shoot them.

"Fuck! A bunch of cowards! They come out to mess around, they have no money, no influence, and they don't even have the guts! You might as well go home and raise pigs!" Di Luo pouted mockingly.

"Damn! Do you think I dare not?" A young man at the end of the long table was obviously stimulated by Di Luo's words.

He stood up and was about to draw his gun!
"Oh!"

Di Luo pulled the trigger without changing his face, and the shotgun shattered the young man's arm holding the gun!

"what!!!!!"

The young man knelt on the ground and kept rolling, screaming extremely ear-piercingly, and Di Luo shot his head in the head again: "It's a grass-mud horse! What's it called!"

Get rid of the punks.

Di Luo smiled and pressed the hot barrel of the gun against Uncle Yao's cheek: "Uncle Yao, don't be afraid, it's your turn right away! Just in one fell swoop, don't look miserable, it doesn't hurt!"

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(End of this chapter)

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