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

Chapter 85 Do You Really Think I Was Scared?

Although Bobo's body was weak, he still remained somewhat awake.

She smiled and wanted to stand up:

"Mr. Du, I'm really sorry, next time we'll play—"

But Du Sheng didn't let go of his hand, instead he hugged her waist tightly, and said indifferently:

"Have you asked me about my will?"

"Mr. Du, every night at this time, Brother Zhongqingshewang will come around and call for Bobo to accompany him, so—"

The manager was in a dilemma, pulled down and apologized:

"I'll transfer a group of princesses, although you can choose well?"

Her words were obviously an apology, but she was actually reminding Du Sheng that the master was coming.

If it was normal, no one would dare to compete with Ding Wangxie.

"Zhongqing Society? It's very ostentatious, do you really think I was scared?"

Du Sheng sneered, as if he didn't hear the other party's threat at all.

He was fishing right now, how could he let go.

"Young Master Du, I'm really sorry, can you see—"

The manager apologized and apologized, so he almost called him uncle.

However, Du Sheng was not only unmoved, but his face turned cold:
"It's useless for anyone to come, don't you understand?"

The manager could hear the anger inside, and knew it would be useless to talk too much.

But she did what she should do, so she turned and went out to report to Ding Wangxie.

As for the consequences, that's none of her business.

Seeing the manager's figure going away, Du Sheng winked at the plane.

The plane understood the meaning in an instant, and stepped forward to close the door as if nothing had happened, but the person stood there.

"Brother Wang, that rich man has a bad attitude. No matter what I say, I don't agree with it. I can't help it."

"What kind of rich asshole, you don't even know our Brother Wang?"

Ding Wangxie's head horse was furious and wanted to copy the guy.

"interesting."

Ding Wangxi waved his hands, no joy or anger could be seen on his face, he stood up and straightened his clothes:
"Let's lead the way"

The manager's heart trembled, knowing that this person was also angry, and hurriedly led the way.

"Young Master Du, Brother Wang is the owner of the field here, so this will cause trouble for you."

Bobo had a crush on Du Sheng, and reminded him softly:
"If you still want to, how about I accompany you when I come over tomorrow night?"

Du Sheng drank the wine in the glass and said lightly:

"It's too late."

Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the box was kicked open.

A group of people rushed in recklessly.

The leading gentleman with gold-rimmed glasses glanced at him and waved to Bobo:

"follow me."

Since Du Sheng chose a position with his back to the gate, he didn't see any abnormality for a while.

Du Sheng patted Boboxiang's shoulder to signal her to stand aside, stood up with a cigar in his mouth:

"Why, you don't even talk about the rules of your own bar, do you still want to force it?"

"who are you?"

Ding Wangxi looked at Du Sheng who turned around and approached, and asked in surprise.

Although the other party's temperament and appearance have changed a lot, there is still a sense of familiarity.

"who am I?"

Du Sheng threw away the cigar and said meaningfully:

"You'll find out soon enough."

"you--"

Ding Wangxie frowned, and wanted to say something, but suddenly found that the door of the box had been closed.

He finally realized something was wrong, and was about to step back quickly.

Whoosh!
Unexpectedly, Du Sheng twisted his waist and hips, and with a little step, his strength seemed to collapse, and his whole body shot out like an arrow.

Click!

A fierce and domineering 'Sky-to-Sky Cannon' blasted out, hitting Ding Wangxie's chest.

Ding Wangxie didn't have the slightest knowledge of martial arts, he vomited blood on his back, and flew upside down in an instant, almost knocking over several of his subordinates behind him.

"Push the street, you are courting death!"

Shocked and angry, Ding Wangxie's leader, Chen Biao, flew towards him holding a watermelon knife.

It's just that as fast as he pounces, he pounces on the street.

There is a saying called grabbing up the throat and grabbing the yin down. One can imagine how brutal Bajiquan is.

Du Sheng stomped and started, his hands were like a tiger climbing a mountain, one hand pulled off Chen Biao's bayonet's arm from top to bottom, and the ring on his back hand came in and out, stepping steadily, his right elbow banging On Chen Biao's heart.

This "Tiger Climbing the Mountain Hard" was so powerful that there was a "crack" sound, and Chen Biao's bone ring shattered, just like his master flew backwards, unable to even get up.

At the same time, Ji Ji and the others also made an instant attack, drawing out the short blade hidden behind them and stabbing with thorns.

The reason why they didn't sit down and have fun just now was because they all had guys with them.

With mental arithmetic and unintentional, he controlled the situation in just a moment.

"what--"

This sudden shocking change, seeing the blood all over the ground, several wine cultivators couldn't help screaming in panic.

The manager screamed that something was wrong, and was about to slip out when he was kicked over by the plane.

"To shut up!"

The elegant and noble son transformed into a vicious killing god, instantly killing the scene.

Du Sheng nodded in satisfaction, stepped forward and stepped on Ding Wangxie's face, knelt down and looked at him with a smile:
"Do you know who I am now?"

"Dongguan boy!"

Gritting his teeth, Ding Wangxie let out a loud roar.

If he is so dignified and upright, if he still can't recognize him, then he is not worthy to be the talker of Zhongqing Society.

And he realized in an instant that the other party's holding Bobo was just leading the snake out of the hole.

It happened that one's own side was negligent and was taken advantage of by the other side.

But having said that, who would have thought that this deadly rush to the street would be so bold.

He even brought a few younger brothers with him, so he dared to come here to act wildly on his own land!
Don't you worry that if something goes wrong, you will miss the bottom and be dumped directly?
"Still smart."

Du Sheng suddenly exerted force on his feet, and directly stepped Ding Wangxie's face on the floor.

There was a loud bang, and his head was bleeding immediately.

"But people who are too smart have always been short-lived!"

Ding Wangxie let out a muffled snort, his whole body was stained with smudges and blood, and there was no trace of elegance to speak of.

Bobo and the girls were terrified by the blood in front of them, but they could only cover their mouths tightly because of Du Sheng's majesty.

"Dongguanzi, what's your purpose?"

Ding Wangxie spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Du Sheng with a ferocious expression, but finally swallowed the trace of hatred:
"If you're asking for money, then you can reconcile, otherwise you can't leave North Point!"

"My Zhongqing Club has hundreds of people nearby. Brother Xiao will definitely rush back immediately when he receives the news. Can you kill out of the heavy siege?"

"Is it?"

Du Sheng crushed his tendons with one foot, and said expressionlessly:
"Then I'll give it a try."

How could Ding Wangxie bear the severe pain, and he bent over and screamed.

"Agou, tie him up and deal with everything else."

After Du Sheng gave the order, she took out her mobile phone and dialed directly in front of Ding Wangxie:
"Brother Kun, you can tell Madman and Artest that they are working hard."

"Okay, I'll let them know!"

Although Liang Kun made a long story short, there was a hint of madness and excitement in his words.

Not long ago, I learned that Du Sheng took the initiative to go deep into the enemy's rear. The madman and the others focused on stability even if they attacked, and they were waiting for an opportunity.

Once Ding Xiaoxie learned that his only remaining brother had been captured, even if he was calm enough, he couldn't ignore it.

And this kind of thing can't be suppressed, even if he can keep it stable, can the other subordinates afford to be dissatisfied?
After hanging up the phone, Du Sheng didn't care about Ding Wangxie who was staring at him with teary eyes, and after thinking about it, he called Mo Jiaqi again.

"Sister Qi, there is no problem on my side, and you can start it on your side."

"It really did happen?"

Mo Jiaqi, who was yawning all the time waiting, suddenly cheered up:
"Not bad, it seems that this time you don't want to become famous in the rivers and lakes!"

It was early in the morning, if Du Sheng hadn't contacted her before departure, how could he have stayed up late.

However, she also knew that the opportunity must not be missed, so she ignored the small talk and took the lead in calling her winner and red stick:

"Aaron, Azhou, you can do it now."

In an instant, more than 300 people from Chu Yinlong and Chen Yaozhou set off together.

All the way to the Zhongqing Club's territory in Xiangjiang Tsai, all the way to Huanglong and to North Point Road.

As for the excuse of planting the flag, Mo Jiaqi had thought about it early in the morning.
Asking outsiders is to avenge the ambush of the prospective boyfriend a few nights ago, and no one has anything to say.

Ding Wangxie's eyes widened when he heard this, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

If he could barely maintain his composure before, he was completely in chaos now.

North Cape and Xiangjiang Tsai are next to each other, if Number Lane also gets involved, then their Zhongqing Club may really be doomed.

Even if Dongxing Club, which had agreed to support before, would probably reconsider.

After all, the power of the number is no worse than that of Dongxingshe.

In addition, Dongxing Club's sites are mainly concentrated in Yuen Long, Tuen Mun, Sham Shui Po and other districts, making cross-regional support difficult.

Most importantly, time waits for no one!

"Brother Dongguan, have you succeeded?"

Wei Jixiang and the others who had been waiting outside the bar couldn't help themselves.

"You can act now, cooperate with Scar and let them plant flags."

Du Sheng made a long story short and gave an order directly.

In the past, they left scars and guarded Lei Yue Mun, but now they are fully attacking, and there is no need to defend. Instead, the most important thing is to plant flags and win the territory.

After all, Liangkun has promised that he will be the one who kills, and this kind of advantage will not be taken for nothing.

In the bar, the plane and the others had already cut down all the members of the Zhongqing club.

Regardless of the panicked guests and waiters, they directly closed the door.

Du Sheng sat in the box calmly, and called Bobo to sit beside him.

"I suddenly thought of a fun game, do you want to play it for fun?"

Bobo forcefully pulled out a smile, how could he dare to decline again:
"I don't know if I will"

She has also been in this industry for a while, and she is well-informed when she asks herself, but she has never seen such arrogance.

And the arrogance is not scary, the scary thing is that the other party is still so calm, like hanging out in the back garden of your own home.

"Golf, of course you will."

Du Sheng smiled and pulled her into his arms, moving his big hands down from his waist:
"Even if you don't, I can teach you."

Not to mention the fun inside the bar, Scar was all excited to put down the phone after receiving the notification outside:

"Brother Dongguan has already taken the land of Zhongqing Shetuo, we don't need to guard here, just fight over there!"

"As long as the Zhongqing Society is defeated tonight, each person will receive [-] yuan, and the casualties will be counted as twice as much. If they are disabled, they will also arrange support work!"

"Dongguan Ge Niubi!"

"Kill, kill them tonight!"

"At this time, the meritorious service is at the top!"

After hearing Dao Scarquan's words, everyone at the scene was very excited.

Because when Liang Kun was in charge of the overall situation a few nights ago, the appearance fee was only [-] per person, and the settling fee for the casualties was not much.

At this moment, Du Sheng spent such a large amount of money, obviously using his own money to subsidize it.

Generals don't hesitate to reward generously, so how can soldiers not do their best?

(End of this chapter)