I am lawless in Hong Kong

Chapter 73 Street Shootout (for further reading)

In the private room of the restaurant, everyone at the table has evil intentions.

In the deserted alleyway, the crow whistled and walked leisurely with his hands in his pockets. That year I put my hands in my pockets...

He couldn't help being excited when he thought that Jiang Tiansheng's son-in-law would be killed immediately.

However, what he looks forward to the most is to kill Di Luo, damn it!He still remembered the humiliation he suffered last time, which made him almost mad with hatred.

Fortunately, after Jiang Tiansheng died tonight, it will be Di Luo's turn next!

"Hehe." He shook his avant-garde hairstyle and laughed strangely.

Five minutes later, Crow came to a rented house in the alleyway. Through the glass window, he saw several gunmen playing cards around the table, and his anger surged into his heart.

He kicked open the door, came to the table, glanced coldly at the few people, overturned the card table and cursed: "You idiot! Still have time to play cards? Do you really want to find a lady?"

A Dutch gunman spoke a little bit of Chinese, and he took a lot of orders from China in the past. He rubbed his hands and said happily: "Boss, the main thing is that this area is not a red-light district, and the girls standing on the street generally don't gather here, otherwise I will kill you before I kill you." Be sure to relax!"

Crow's little brother just stood up from the poker table, his face was a little embarrassed, his eyelids trembled slightly when he heard the Dutchman's words, he was a little gloating, and a little scared...

"Hehe..." Crow nodded listening to his broken Chinese language.

He paced to the corner, and there were several machetes quietly standing in the corner, and he picked them up, turned around and rushed towards the Dutchman.

"I'm an idiot! Fuck, fuck!"

"what!"

The Dutchman screamed from a knife in the forehead, and soon he couldn't scream.

The crow frantically swung the knife at him, cursing continuously, seeing the mangled Dutchman lying at his feet, and said ferociously, "Damn it! You can't understand such nonsense?"

The gunmen on the sidelines all lowered their heads, not daring to look at them. They were all Crow's younger brothers, and they were used to this kind of scene for a long time, and they didn't dare to make a sound to stop them.

Crow's madness and neuroticism, they have already experienced it.

"Fuck! I'll say it again, if Jiang Tiansheng doesn't die in the Netherlands today! I'll chop up your bones and make bird cards!" Crow said fiercely with a cold face.

The horse boys around were trembling with fright.

At this time, Chachai was standing not far from the house with his back turned to take a sneak peek from time to time, until the crow killed the Dutchman, he wisely left first.

Just know what they are going to do, there is no need to stay there.

Back in the jeep, Chachai helped Dilo light a cigar: "Brother Luo, the crow should have hired a few gunmen to prepare to do it, but I found that this guy seems to have some problems with his brain, and he put his own The subordinates hacked to death alive..."

"That blood splashed all over the window..."

"Yeah, the crow's brain is really not very good." Di Luo bit his cigar and smacked his lips. In the movie of his previous life, this guy messed with his little brother at the beginning, and later killed his big brother Camel...

Chachai asked suspiciously: "Brother Luo, why are you so sure?"

"Haha, what if he's so smart that he dares to provoke me? He's just a bum, and he can't figure out his own position!" Di Luo said disdainfully, with an arrogant expression, and picked up the long gun standing by his feet to check the magazine.

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In the private room of Lucia's restaurant.

On the surface, everyone's faces were flushed from drinking, but in reality they were all pretending to be drunk.

"Oh, you have a good drinker, Uncle Eight Fingers! No more, brother Luotuo, I can't drink anymore!" Jiang Tiansheng waved his hand resigningly, as if he would fall drunk to the ground at any moment.

Luo Tuo stood there holding the wine bottle with a displeased face: "Ah Sheng, do you look down on me? There are only a few glasses of wine, and you can't drink it?"

Damn you!Didn't you enjoy drinking at Di Luo's place?Why, when you come to my place, you will get drunk as soon as you drink!
"Brother Camel, I'll drink for my boss." Chen Haonan stood up, raised his glass and said.

When you're done, drink it up.

Luo Tuo looked at him unkindly, and Uncle Eight Fingers hurriedly grabbed Chen Haonan and said, "A'nan, everyone is happy today, so don't show off any more!"

The meaning between the words is nothing more than that you, Chen Haonan, and Luo Tuo, Jiang Tiansheng are not in the same position, do you have a fart for wine?

Is this good for you?

When Chen Haonan heard this, his face turned ashen.

Pheasant pulled him and whispered, "Brother Nan, be careful, I always feel that something is going to happen."

Chen Haonan nodded and did not say another word.

Jingle Bell…..
Pheasant awkwardly raised the big brother in his hand, and said to Jiang Tiansheng: "Boss, I'm on the phone, I'll answer it."

Jiang Tiansheng also knew about his urination, so he just knew how to pick up girls, so he didn't bother to talk to him.

Everyone drank a few more rounds, and no one at the table was willing to drink more. The meal was tasteless after eating. Luo Tuo glanced at his watch and saw that the time was about the same. Alright, I'm leaving first."

Before leaving, he looked at Jiang Tiansheng with dissatisfaction: "Asheng, you are getting more and more disappointing!"

It seems that he is still dissatisfied with the things on the wine table.

Luo Tuo walked out of the box, but did not leave. He went down to the hall on the first floor and chose an inconspicuous corner.

He asked the waiter to pour a pot of tea for drinking, and then picked up a newspaper to block his eyes.

In the box, Jiang Tiansheng smiled helplessly, pulled up his coat and put it on his arm: "Uncle Eight Fingers, thank you for your hospitality, I enjoyed my meal tonight."

"It's good to be happy. I will come here often to play in the future. I, an old guy, don't have many years to live." Uncle Eight Fingers sighed, "Oh, I'm getting old, and I often think about the past when I close my eyes. The days when your father and I ruled the world side by side."

"You don't look old at all, Uncle Eight Fingers, haha!" Jiang Tiansheng laughed loudly, and walked downstairs with him shoulder to shoulder.

Walk through the hall and soon come to the door of the restaurant.

"Ah Sheng, go back to the hotel and have a good rest after drinking so much." Uncle Bazhi patted him on the shoulder, as if he was very reluctant.

Jiang Tiansheng nodded: "Okay!"

"Then let's go first, Uncle Eight Fingers."

Suddenly, there was a loud gunshot on the street, and a bullet lodged in Uncle Bazhi's stomach.

He clutched his stomach in disbelief and fell to the ground, with blood gushing out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Chen Haonan and Pheasant hurriedly took out their guns and looked for the shooters around them.

Jiang Tiansheng didn't care about anything else at the moment, squatting on the ground with his arms around Uncle Bazhi, and shouted eagerly: "Hold on, Uncle Bazhi, I'll take you to the hospital."

Uncle Eight Fingers grabbed Jiang Tiansheng's wrist with his bloodstained hands, opened his mouth, and said with difficulty, "Quick... run, Ah... Sheng!"

After finishing speaking, he stared and died.

Seeing Fang Ting who was frightened beside him, Jiang Tiansheng hugged him tightly and fled outside.

In the restaurant, many guests exclaimed and watched the gun battle outside the window. Luo Tuo put down the newspaper, lit a cigarette, and chuckled, "Goodbye, Jiang Sheng."

On the side of the road, Di Luo was biting a cigar, and the blue smoke came out of his nostrils. He took a deep puff and said, "It seems that Hong Xing and Dong Xing are going to change sides again in the future!"

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