Hong Kong Comprehensive: Captured by Brother Kun to make a film

Chapter 221 Big shuffle?
In the evening, there is a backbone teahouse.

In the largest box, D, who is the talker of Liansheng Tsuen Wan District, gathered together with the community uncles Shuang Fandong and Leng Lao.

"Just got the news, Chucky went downstairs and stumbled, hit the wall and died."

Shuang Fandong looked a little weird, looked at Big D and asked:

"Blowing chicken is your boss, what do you think?"

"Look at his mother, he still owes me 300 million!"

Big D cursed and was furious:

"I was killed now, who will pay me back?"

With nowhere to vent his anger, he suddenly pulled the hair of the waiter next to him and pinned her down under him.

The cold man ignored the action of purging fire over there, and said lightly:
"Since bragging is dead, then the election can be put on the agenda, anyway, the momentum is almost there."

As for how the blow chicken died, they didn't care at all.

A faucet with only one street and two bars, whether it is worthy or not, is just Dun Bo's mouthpiece.

"Two years ago, I said I would stand for election. What happened?"

Mentioning this, Big D became even more angry, and pointed at the two uncles with gloomy eyes:

"One or two of you said that I am not qualified enough, okay, the society needs a balance, I think I am unlucky!"

"Since blowing chicken is on the road this time, you won't jump out and squeak, will you?"

Big D smoked a cigar while purging his fire, and put his legs on the table while talking, showing no respect to the two uncles.

Shuangfandong seemed unable to see the other party's rudeness, so he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of fish fillet and chewed:
"The election has always been presided over by Deng Bo. If he doesn't speak, it will be difficult for us."

"Hard to do?"

Big D sneered, and waved back the woman who squatted down to work:

"When you collected money before, why didn't you say it was difficult to do?

This year I came out to choose, how to do it is up to you! "

The cold man smiled lightly, to ease the atmosphere:
"Your qualifications should be enough this time, but Deng Bo seems to favor Lin Huaile more, the result is unpredictable."

"I can't handle that."

Big D's eyes were fierce, and he said word by word:
"Anyway, the money has already been given to you. If anyone doesn't vote for me, I will let him go down and blow chicken with him!"

Shuang Fandong's face changed slightly. Under the pressure of Deng Bo, he really had the idea of ​​swaying from side to side.

Leng took a sip of the teacup, his eyes changed, and he stopped talking.

The corner of Big D's mouth twitched with contempt. For these old guys who push their noses and faces, they should be suppressed forcefully, otherwise they will only jump left and right.

He pulled up his trousers, and said in a casual way:
"Of course, if I can take the leading position, I will never treat you poorly."

The cold guy didn't want to be cold, and was about to speak.

creak!

The door of the box was pushed open, and Long Mao with a bruised nose and a swollen face walked in:

"Big Brother D, Uncle Dong, Uncle Leng."

"I told you to go to Wanchai, but I didn't tell you to go to war. What the hell are you doing?"

Big D was full of anger, squinting at his injury.

Changmao swallowed, hesitated for a moment or told the truth:
"On the way back, I had a little conflict with one of Hong Xing's speakers, uh, the other party told you to remember to wear a helmet when fishing in the future."

"Crazy, who wears a helmet when fishing."

Big D snorted, now there are important matters that cannot be pursued, and he yelled loudly:
"What are you doing standing there stupidly, handing over the follow-up payment to the two uncles."

Changmao hurried forward and handed two thick bags to Shuangfandong and Leng Lao.

Shuangfandong weighed the weight, and then smiled:
"It's kind enough, you have money and someone has strength, we don't support who you support, right?"

Big D laughed and stood up, as if the position of the dragon head was within reach.

He wanted to see why Lin Huaile was arguing with him!
"As expected of a puppet, it's okay to be rotten."

Du Sheng shook his head, and left quietly from the corner of Chuuxue Bar in Wan Chai.

Although he didn't have much hope at the beginning, and he just had fun after dinner, but he was sent away by a blue fragment without even a skill, and he was somewhat speechless.

When Du Sheng got into the car, he thought about it and called Lin Huaile:
"Brother Le, I heard that the election with Liansheng has started, do you want to cooperate?"

Lin Huaile also just learned about the blowing chicken accident, and Deng Bo specially notified him to prepare.

He was still thinking about the thoughts of his uncles, how sure he was, he was slightly startled when he heard Du Sheng's question:
"What kind of cooperation law?"

"Big D has been a little carried away recently, and his fans ran to my site in Jordan to loose goods."

Du Sheng said calmly:
"If you have an idea, I will charge a friendly price to help you step in.

Everyone divides the territory, as long as you take care of the other younger brothers after you take the position. "

Although Lin Huaile was a little moved, he never revealed his thoughts easily:
"I am interested, but I just sold a house and I can't make up the money for the time being. I will cooperate again when I have a chance."

"That's okay, come out to fish when you have time, call Big D."

Du Sheng put away the phone with some regret.

He originally wanted to take advantage of Liansheng's election to play the trick of eating the last one and eating the next one, and provoke Lin Huaile to fight to the death with Big D.

It's a pity that Lin Huaile is not on the road.

According to the plot of the movie, although Big D kept saying that he wanted to create a new and joint victory, he still chose to bow his head in the end.

For Du Sheng, there is not much opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

After all, the Liansheng election is different from Hong Xing, only those uncles are eligible to vote.

Before the voting results of the group of old ghosts come out, if they can overthrow Big D, then He Liansheng will definitely fall into a split and infighting.

Du Sheng shook his head to withdraw his thoughts, and ordered:
"Auspicious, go to Century Tea House. Xiang Wenlong is treating guests tonight. Go see if the show is over."

Don't mention Du Sheng's itinerary.

On the other side, Xiangjiang International Airport.

A flight from Lighthouse Country to Xiangjiang landed slowly.

Not long after, a 27-year-old, burly young man with a bronze-like complexion appeared at the airport exit.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave, but opened his backpack and carefully checked the glass bottles and jars:
"Fortunately, the baby is not damaged, otherwise I would have to find that ghost girl to appreciate art."

If you look closely, you can vaguely see a pair of eyeballs soaking in the glass bottle above.

It's just that some medicinal materials are added in it, and it exudes a fragrant smell, which is not eye-catching.

On the plane just now, a ghost girl saw him tall and mighty, and actually sat on him and swayed
"Brother Hui, this way—"

At this time, someone in the crowd waved and shouted from afar.

The burly young man followed the sound, glanced at the tattoo on the opponent's arm, shook his head and walked over:
"Just send this kind of little shrimp. It seems that I have been away for too long, and no one remembers me."

He threw the backpack to his younger brother, and walked out leisurely with his hands in his pockets.

The younger brother seemed to have heard about the deeds of this fierce man, he was both startled and afraid, holding his backpack, holding back his nausea and nausea to keep up.

Because the zipper of the backpack was not fully closed, he just subconsciously looked at one of the glass bottles.

Inside is a pair of white eyeballs floating up and down in the liquid.

"Do you feel different?"

With a harmless smile on his face, Pan Hui glanced sideways at him.

"No,,, no."

The younger brother suddenly felt chills down his spine, because no one knew what was going on in the head of this big guy, and he was afraid that he would offend the other party with one sentence and become a work of art in one of the glass bottles.

The other younger brother who came to pick him up was also far away from Lianhui.

Before they came, they listened to their boss's reminder not to provoke Lianhui, and they left after picking them up.

Because this guy is a crazy guy at all, and he is evil enough and can fight. Among the dozens of red sticks in Xinji, he is one of the few remaining double-flower red sticks.

Pan Hui ignored their alienation, and said to himself:
"This is the trophy I got before I got on the plane last night. The boxing champion Tiger, who has won [-] consecutive victories in the New York underground boxing match, is very valuable for collection."

The tragedy in New York last night was not even caused by a conflict,

It was because Tiger picked up the ghost girl who was sitting next to Pan Hui at the bar, and was followed by the latter and knocked out, dragged home and turned into a living work of art.

When the messengers from the lighthouse country came to identify the dead body, they vomited on the spot and probably had nightmares for several nights.

Pan Hui looked up at the surrounding buildings boredly:
"Three years after I left Xiangjiang, there is still no change at all. These architects have no artistic talent at all, and they are all dead money."

He glanced at the younger brother who opened the car door, and got into the car bored:
"Who are you under?"

"Brother Hui, we are brothers Dong and Hao's younger brothers, and we sent you on the plane three years ago."

"Little ghost Dong who likes to steal, rape and play tricks? Now he's become a talker, okay."

With a lazy and unruly smile on the corner of Pan Hui's mouth, he lazily said:

"Where's my little brother, none of them came?"

As soon as this remark came out, the two younger brothers who came to pick up the plane broke out in cold sweat and said tremblingly:

"Brother Hui, ever since you went to the Lighthouse Country and let Bogo and the others take over the territory, your subordinates have gone through a lot."

To the surprise of the two of them, Pan Hui didn't look angry at all, but nodded comfortably:

"Yes, only those who can bend and stretch can have a future.

But now that I'm back, it's time for Yanniao to return home, so give them a call. "

Gloucester Road, Century Tea House, lobby on the first floor.

Although it was still dinner time, the entire hall was a bit too quiet except for one table.

"Akun, do you need such a big show?"

Xiang Wenlong sat at the side of the negotiating table, looking at Liangkun with a half-smile:

"Almost half of Hong Xing's twelve speakers are here."

At this moment, there are two groups of people sitting in the hall of the tea house, which are clearly separated from each other, as if they are evenly matched.

Behind Xiang Wenlong, in addition to Gui Dong, there are three of the Five Tigers and Ten Heroes, including Yanzhou Bing, Baza, and Snake Fu.

They looked lazily or with sneers on Hong Xing's people opposite.

Although Century Tea House is a two-way zone, it is close to Hongxing's territory after all, and it can be regarded as half of Hongxing's home court.

At this moment, besides Liang Kun, Fat Guy Li, Dinosaur, Liang Ma, Chen Weiting and other talkers should be present.

Even Bucky, who was always swaying from side to side, showed up now.

The smile on Liang Kun's face remained unchanged, and he didn't care about the ridicule in Xiang Wenlong's words.

The territory of Xinji Jordan District is now in the hands of Hong Xing, it would be terrible if the other party has no temper at all.

Liang Kun habitually sat down with her crotch out, and lazily said:

"Brother Long, since you want to talk tonight, I, Hong Xing, must be sincere, otherwise people will say that we don't respect your new record."

No matter how deep Xiang Wenlong's city was, he couldn't help feeling a little sullen in his heart.

Don't even call Dongguan Boy, just let a group of outsiders come to talk, what kind of sincerity is this?
And before he asked Crazy Daohao to call Liangkun, the other party pushed [-], saying that he didn't have time to visit the injured brother Balabala.

After two days of delay like this, Liangkun designated Wanchai as the negotiation location as soon as she opened her mouth, and waited for her to come.

What the other party did was clearly a show for the Jianghu people. Hong Xing not only stole the limelight this time, but also forced Xinji to take the initiative to negotiate peace.

Almost half of Hong Xing's talkers came tonight, but the most important person didn't come, which made him even more embarrassed.

But at this time, Xiang Wenlong could only bear with it.

Talking is a must. Even if your own side wants to find an excuse to fight a proxy war, you have to talk once.

The present situation can only be blamed on Sangbo who rushed to the street, not to mention that he didn't get the slightest advantage by stepping on the field, and also lost all his land and new face.

"Okay, then stop talking about gossip."

Xiang Wenlong put down his teacup and stared at Liangkun:

"I won't talk about the cause of the conflict last time, everyone knows it well.

It's normal for the two to fight, some dead and some injured, but Dong Guanzai took advantage of Sangbo's imprisonment to invade his territory, and even hired gunmen to kill him, isn't it a little too much? "

"Uncle Long, there is no evidence or proof about the gunman. Who knows if you directed and acted yourself?"

Seeing that Liang Kun didn't answer the call, Chen Weiting stepped forward:
"Besides, since there is a grievance between two parties, and everyone raises the flag according to their own abilities, who can guarantee that they will win?

Last time, Brother Sangbo gathered more than 1000 younger brothers to attack our brother Sheng who had less than [-] troops. Who can blame us for being unable to defeat them?

If this is considered too much, then the whole world doesn't need to fight and kill, just too much pork. "

Seeing Liangkun's younger brother open his mouth, Xiang Wenlong leaned on the back of the chair and answered dismissively.

Ba Zha, who was holding a cigarette behind him, glanced at Chen Weiting:

"Hong Xingxin is in charge? Don't talk nonsense if you don't have any knowledge.

Last time, if you, Hong Xing, hadn't used contraband such as fuel bottles and carried out a sneak attack halfway, Sangbo would have lost so badly?

If it were a normal Jianghu duel, I'm afraid that Hongxing's Wanchai territory would have changed hands now. "

Dinosaur is impatient, and said impatiently:

"Why, is it fake that more than 1000 of you stepped on the border?
There are not even 1000 people in Dongguan Tsai, and Sangbo can lose like this. What's the point of using such an excuse?
Is it fair to let the people of Dongguan Tsai line up and wait for you to cut it? "

"Is it fair to you, do you think there is no one in my new memory?"

As Sangbo's best ally, Gui Dong was furious, slapped the table and shouted.

The dinosaur picked its nostrils and said contemptuously:
"The two sides agreed to fight one-on-one. If you lose, you will lose face?"

Gui Dongmeng lifted the table and stood up, pointed at the dinosaur and said coldly:
"Are you so cute, you have the guts to fight me."

How could the dinosaur admit cowardice, twisted its neck and stood in the middle of the hall, hooking hands at Gui Dong:
"Let the horse come here, the one who loses is the grandson!"

Bucky, Pretty Mom, etc. couldn't laugh or cry.

The dinosaur didn't know whether he didn't understand or deliberately drilled into a dead end, obviously misunderstood the meaning.

However, Gui Dong was furious and rushed forward.

If it wasn't for being pulled by the smuggler, I'm afraid it would be a joke.

The dignified talker, who can't win against the spray, goes into battle shirtless, and spreads out what it looks like.

It's just that after this commotion, the two sides on the scene became tense, and the fuse was almost ignited.

Although Liang Kun is eager for the dinosaurs to make a big fuss and mess up the negotiations tonight, she still has to do superficial skills, waving her hands at the dinosaurs:
"At such an advanced age, how can it be proper to still yell and shout?
Tonight, Brother Long brought the Five Tigers and Ten Heroes to treat guests. If you clap the stage and chairs like this, others will think that Hong Xing doesn't understand the rules, so come back and sit down. "

Dinosaur was a rough guy, he pouted at Guidong, and returned to his seat as he said.

Xiang Wenlong took a sip of tea, put down the cup with a calm expression, and said to Gui Dong lightly:
"Others are a round older than you, don't open your mouth to fight and kill. If you win, outsiders will only say that you are bullying the old and the weak."

Gui Dong stared at the dinosaur coldly, kicked the chair and stool away without saying a word, and sat down again.

"Brother Long, your subordinates are so hot-tempered, it's difficult to deal with, why don't we talk about it next time?"

Liang Kun took out his cigar and lit it, with a lazy smile on his face all the time.

"Sooner or later we have to talk about it, there's no point in procrastinating."

Xiang Wenlong blew on the tea leaves floating on the cup noodles, and said softly:
"Sangbo was shot and killed, not to mention in advance, it is a fact that he lost the territory this time.

In this way, I personally offer 1000 million in exchange for Shitiaojie, how about letting this matter go? "

"Brother Long is really righteous, and he will be worth tens of millions if he makes a move."

Liang Kun stretched out her thumb and changed the topic:
"If it was the past, I would 100% nod in favor.

But this time, I, Hong Xing, disabled and killed more than 20 people, injured more than [-] people, and hundreds of people were detained by the police.
The various settling expenses, soup and medicine expenses, bail expenses, etc. of the aftermath add up to a headache. "

Liang Kun chattered around and spread her hands to Xiang Wenlong:

"You see, 1000 million probably won't fill the gap."

"According to Brother Kun, don't tell me the casualties I recorded were not human?"

The green-haired Bazah snorted and mocked:
"In terms of casualties, we definitely have more people killed by gas bottles and injured by dump trucks than Hong Xing.

You ask us for new records of these expenses, who do we ask for? "

"Taking facts into account, what you said is obviously wrong."

After all, Liang Ma has cooperated with Du Sheng, and she retorted:
"Last time, Sangbo forcibly stepped across the boundary, and Ah Sheng just defended passively and fought back.

Sangbo is incapable of defending the territory, who is to blame?

You open your mouth and want to return to the territory, and other organizations think that Hong Xing is just a soft persimmon, just pinch it casually. "

Xiang Wenlong stretched out his hand to suppress the Bazaar who wanted to speak, and looked at Liangkun:

"Ten million is not enough? Then tell me how to return the land in Jordan District."

Liang Kun pondered for a while, put the mouth of the round teacup upside down on the table, and pushed it in front of Xiang Wenlong:
"Brother Long, what do you think?"

Xiang Wenlong couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, he stared at Liangkun and said:
"Akun, how dare you speak, it seems that there is no need to talk.

Although Sangbo is dead, he has many loyal brothers. If I don't interfere this time, there will be many people who will avenge him. "

At this time, Crazy Daohao, who had been silent all this time, stepped forward and whispered to Xiang Wenlong:

"Boss, Dianhui has already walked out of Xiangjiang Airport."

Xiang Wenlong showed a smile on his face, and finally said to Liangkun:
"Instead of using [-] million yuan to redeem the land in Jordan District, it's better to pay for the settling expenses and medical expenses of the subordinates, maybe it will make a lot of noise, right?"

Liang Kun seemed unable to hear the threat, and stood up with a bright smile:

"Since Brother Long doesn't have time, let's drink tea together next time."

When everyone in Xinji evacuated out, Liang Kun's eyes fluctuated, and he ordered:
"Call Dongguan Tsai and say that Xinji will not let it go, someone has taken over Sangbo's grievances, let him pay attention."

At the same time, Kowloon Walled City.

Meng Bo, who had just been promoted to the weapon ring and was in charge of one of the ring masters, stared in disbelief at Leng Hu who had recently helped him to the top:

"Do you know how much money you can make a year if you are a master of weapons, no less than ten million!
Tell me now that you want to give up the challenger and return to Xinji?You are so crazy! "

Leng Hu, 27, eight years old, with a Chinese face, looks honest and friendly, but his body is a lot stronger than ordinary people, and his arms are as thick as other people's thighs.

Seeing that Meng Bo was so excited that he was about to jump and curse, he said indifferently:
"Manager Meng, when I was signed to fight under you, I said that as long as my boss returns to Xiangjiang, I will leave this business and go back to him."

Meng Bo's movements froze, but he was in doubt:
"Dianhui came back to Xiangjiang?"

Leng Hu nodded slightly:

"Just got off the plane."

Meng Bo took a deep breath and widened his eyes:

"What is Xiang Wenlong crazy about? He even agreed to let Lianhui come back?"

Leng Hu remained silent, apparently he had made up his mind to go.

Meng Bo's complexion was extremely complicated. He finally got a master of weapons, and he was really reluctant:
"Ahu, I haven't treated you badly during this time, have I?"

"No, I can survive again thanks to your protection, Manager Meng."

"At that time, you had nowhere to go, and I signed you under the pressure of Changhe Club Han Yi, and even embezzled the contacts of the boxing association."

"Manager Meng, I will always remember your life-saving grace, and I will repay you when I have a chance in the future."

Leng Hu, a tough guy who sees blood every time he fights with a weapon, saluted Meng Bo solemnly at ninety degrees:
"When Brother Hui was forced to leave Xiangjiang, our brothers and sisters swore that as long as he returns to Xiangjiang one day, we will go back to him without hesitation."

After speaking, he took off his gloves and strode out.

"Wait a moment!"

Meng Bo suppressed his reluctance, and suddenly turned his head and shouted.

The subordinates standing beside him stepped forward aggressively to intercept him.

Leng Hu looked at Meng Bo without saying a word, with puzzled eyes.

Meng Bo shook his head, picked up a bag of Hong Kong dollars from the counter and threw it over:

"As one of the three giants of the crazy tiger, wolf, and rat, go back empty-handed to meet the boss?

People who didn't know thought I was mean to you. This is 50 yuan. Take it as a meeting gift, and you and I will settle the grievances. "

Leng Hu's expression finally changed, and he looked at Meng Bo:

"Thank you Bogo."

Seeing Leng Hu's disappearing figure, Meng Bo sighed and packed up his things:
"I refused to say thank you for saving him before, but now I do."

Not surprisingly, the weapon ring lost the master, and he will return to the fighting ring to be bitter haha.

At the same time, scenes similar to this one were also staged one after another at the Shuoyao and Yibang Wharf.

The moment Leng Hu, Hungry Wolf, and Shuo Shu left their initials, all the original gentleness, courtesy and thrift disappeared, and the stern and unruly temperament returned.

After they reunited in one place, they went to Jotun at the same time.

Naturally, such astonishing news cannot be concealed from the big letters.

"Brother Kun, I just received news from the Tao that Xinji's Double Flower Red Stick has returned from the Lighthouse Country.

The three generals under his name, Tiger, Wolf, and Rat, separated from each prefix and began to regroup their subordinates. "

Harry originally didn't want to disturb Liang Kun's eating and drinking with Bucky, Dinosaur and others, but the information was quite scary, so he had to remind him.

Liang Kun, who was still joking in the Century Teahouse, changed her expression slightly when she heard this, staring at Harry and asked:

"Are you sure you are the epileptic who likes to abuse people?"

"That's right. It is said that Xiang Wenlong is heading to Jordan, and he is going to wash him off."

As soon as this remark came out, Bucky, Dinosaur and others who were still chatting and laughing all stopped.

Fat guy Li and pretty mom even frowned, apparently the name Zhanhui made them quite afraid.

"Is Xiang Wenlong crazy? Are you planning to let Xinji go through another big reshuffle?"

(End of this chapter)