Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 255: Cutting vegetables and chopping melons is waiting for you.

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Guo Zichen looked at the aggressive Abu, his lips were trembling and he couldn't say the next word, let alone fight back.

He looked at Abu with stern eyes: "I don't dare to see anyone face to face. I don't believe you dare to shoot and kill us all!"

"Ah."

When Abu heard this, he didn't say much. He just sneered disdainfully and looked sideways at Guo Zichen.

This look made Guo Zichen feel a little guilty, and he even discovered the problem with his words.

If you don't dare to shoot, why should you wear a helmet?

Guo Zichen's expression changed uncertainly, and he quickly made a mental calculation. He was just a gunman, but there was a team on the opposite side. Although they looked inconspicuous, they were all ruthless characters. How could he fight with them?

forget it.

Guo Zichen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Who is your boss?"

"You don't have enough votes to know."

Abu glanced at him sideways, then came to the edge of the sofa, sat down with a straight face, crossed his legs and lit a cigarette: "Come here and continue talking, I'll listen."

Tian Yangzhi and others were standing outside, with their fingers on the slightly flushed trigger, watching eagerly. With just one look, the group of horses did not dare to make any unnecessary movements.

These people gave them the feeling that if they had any disagreement, they would directly empty the magazine and beat them into a sieve.

"Brother Chen!"

"Let's talk about it later. Anyway, we all want to help Brother Bao get revenge."

Among the horses squatting on the ground, someone immediately spoke to persuade them, fearing that Guo Zichen would fight hard with them and he would be in trouble.

How much money do you get every month? There is no need to fight with these gun-playing people.

"Go ahead."

Guo Zichen borrowed the donkey to get off the slope, and Ma Zai opened his mouth to give him a step, and followed the topic and said: "Tianhong, what do you want to talk about?!"

"It's very simple."

Luo Tianhong looked at Guo Zichen and said lightly: "To fix the Zhongyi Society, there can only be one voice here, and that is me!"

"It's just that I have no interest in the Zhongyi Society's territory. You can continue to play yours, but the banner must be raised. Listen to me. Everyone can continue to make money and expand the territory."

He pondered for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Guo Zichen: "Don't listen to me."

This sentence has made it very clear. Luo Tianhong is coming to take over the territory of Zhongyi Society. However, if you Guo Zichen are eye-catching enough, you can still make money with him.

"You go out."

After listening to Luo Tianhong's words, Guo Zichen thought for a moment and signaled the Ma Zai in the room to exit. After they left, he said, "Let me have your dick?"

Guo Zichen's voice was hoarse: "Anyway, Brother Bao and I fought for this Zhongyi Club together. Now that you want to talk about things, aren't you a little too overbearing?!"

"A double talk makes a difference."

Luo Tianhong raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Brother Bao is Brother Long's younger brother, and I am a member of Brother Long. Now something happened to them, and I, Luo Tianhong, will take over Brother Bao's club. Do I have the qualifications?"

"I've said what needs to be said. Is that enough to give you a face? It's up to you how to do it."

Done.

He stopped talking.

This is the best solution to the situation of Zhongyi Society at the moment. It is impossible for Luo Tianhong to dominate Zhongyi Society by himself. After all, he, Luo Tianhong, is considered an outsider in Zhongyi Society.

Even if Wu Zhihui supports him, he is not qualified. Taking it by force will definitely cause chaos. Finding Guo Zichen, who has had several contacts with him, is undoubtedly the best solution.

"It's still a bit domineering!"

Guo Zichen said angrily to Luo Tianhong: "When our Zhongyi Shebao brother was here before, we helped him conquer the territory, but without Tianhong you would have nothing to do."

"So what?"

Abu took off his hood and revealed his face: "I, Abu, am here, am I still overbearing? Do I have enough votes?!"

As Abu revealed his identity, Guo Zichen's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his pupils shrank subconsciously.

Of course he knew about Abu and knew that he was with Wu Zhihui. He also remembered more clearly that in order to fight Wu Zhihui with Shengtu, he joined forces with Wang Bao from the Zhongyi Society and Lai Zhong, the former spokesman of the Number Gang, in Tsuen Wan. Put on a show with Wu Zhihui.

The AK in Wu Zhihui's hand and Ye Jihuan made the three major talkers speechless and fell silent.

He, Guo Zichen, was sitting in the car, shivering. Wang Bao didn't dare to make a sound, and he, Guo Zichen, didn't dare either.

At that time, Wu Zhihui only had a gun in his hand.

And tonight, there were four more guns. If he was supporting Luo Tianhong from behind, he wouldn't be able to watch at all.

Can this Zhongyi Society be preserved in my own hands?
"Brother Hui has now joined Heliansheng. He doesn't want to have anything to do with other societies. After all, the Zhongyi Society is too dark."

Abu spoke with great momentum and a tough attitude: "But if you are stubborn, Brother Hui doesn't mind expanding the territory a little bigger. The worst is to re-transform."

"Ha ha."

Guo Zichen was still a little unwilling to give up, and looked at Abu with twinkling eyes: "The fish is dead and the net is broken. This is a situation that no one wants to see, right?"

"If you insist on taking it, Su Dong will not be a fool, he will not watch helplessly."

"is it?"

Before he could finish his words, Abu interrupted Guo Zichen and said, "Okay, since you don't want to, we'll leave immediately."

"The reason why I came to see you today is because I have dealt with you and we are all acquaintances."

Luo Tianhong heard what Abu meant and reacted quickly enough. He then said: "I will go to Su Dong now and tell him that I will support him and unify him in the Zhongyi Society in three days. He should be very interested." .”

"So, do you feel better and more able to accept my suggestions?"

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Guo Zichen's expression changed, his lips trembled, and he gritted his teeth and could only nod his head in agreement: "Then let's talk things over, I'll listen to you."

"That's right."

Luo Tianhong listened to Guo Zichen's answer and nodded with satisfaction: "Don't worry, with me, Luo Tianhong, you will never suffer losses, and I will definitely make more and more money with my brothers."

"Better so."

Guo Zichen took a deep breath and looked at Luo Tianhong: "I'll contact Su Dong and ask him to come out and talk to him."

"No need to make an appointment, just tonight."

Luo Tianhong waved his hand: "I like to do things quickly, the sooner the better. Take me there and I will talk to him."

"Row."

Guo Zichen nodded and agreed, looking at Abu standing next to him.

"You talk."

Abu shrugged and walked directly outside: "Now that you have reached an agreement, we won't have anything to do next. Luo Tianhong will take care of the rest."

When he walked to the door, he didn't forget to look back at Luo Tianhong: "Let's get it done early. The boss said, let's have a midnight snack together?"

Until Abu took the people away, Guo Zichen still couldn't figure out the relationship between Abu and Luo Tianhong.

"What else are you looking at?"

Luo Tianhong looked at Abu who was leaving, and then his eyes shifted to Guo Zichen: "Call and ask for Su Dong."

"Um"

Guo Zichen didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and quickly arranged for people to do the work. This matter was actually not too difficult to operate.

People have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Similarly, everyone has a rough estimate of their own abilities, and goals will be set according to their own abilities.

When you can earn a monthly salary of [-] yuan, when you change jobs, you will definitely expect a salary increase of half at most. You would not dare to look at a job where [-] yuan jumps directly to [-] to [-] yuan.

Those who dare to see and believe are now in the fraud park.

The same was true for Guo Zichen. Luo Tianhong and Guo Zichen didn't take it seriously, but when Wu Zhihui stood behind Luo Tianhong, he didn't dare to think too much about it.

As long as he can do better than before and get more than before, then he will be satisfied. If he doesn't agree, he will probably not earn a cent.

One o'clock.

In front of an underground gambling stall, the motorcade stopped at the door, the door opened, Guo Zichen jumped out first, and then Luo Tianhong followed.

He casually stuffed a toothpick in his mouth, looked up at the door stop with the tea market sign, and with a flick of the Eight-sided Han Sword he held in his left hand, he changed his hand from the air to his right hand and strode in.

There is a tea market on the first floor of an underground gambling stall. Of course, this spot is unoccupied. There is usually no one here either. It is just a cover-up.

In the foyer.

In front of Nuo Da's tea table, Su Dong was sitting on the main seat drinking hot tea. Ma Zai sitting next to him was applauding him, and the atmosphere was particularly lively.

When Guo Zichen and his group walked in, the surrounding horses immediately stood up and looked at them eagerly.

This gambling stall has been around for some years, and its operations are very stable. Together with the prosperous Guili business, it is a very profitable stall.

After Wang Bao's accident, Su Dong immediately took over this place. In addition to the resident staff, he also arranged for two additional NO.30 horsemen to be permanent residents, just to watch the dishes.On weekdays, when nothing happens, he will stay here.

"Yo?"

Su Dong looked at Guo Zichen who came in, holding a tea cup and slowly blowing hot air, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you getting out of it? You dare to show up in person to my territory today?!"

He glanced at the team behind Guo Zichen: "And, there are only so many people?!"

The surrounding people immediately gathered around.

"I came here today to see how Tianhong performs."

Guo Zichen sneered, stepped forward, revealed Luo Tianhong standing behind him, and pulled out the stool.

Luo Tianhong walked up, sat down with a golden sword, holding the Eight-sided Han Sword in both hands, and his eyes were half covered by the blue bangs hanging down from his forehead: "Let's talk?"

"Oh? Luo Tianhong?"

Su Dong looked at Luo Tianhong and narrowed his eyes: "Long time no see. I didn't expect you to show up alive. You were already on the street."

"Without further ado."

Luo Tianhong got straight to the point: "It's not an option for the Zhongyi Society to continue like this. Let's do this. Starting tonight, I will take charge of the Zhongyi Society. You and Guo Zichen will help me do things, and everyone's interests will be shared."

"How about we all work together to take care of the territory and avenge Brother Bao and Brother Long?"

"Ok?"

Listening to Luo Tianhong's words, Su Dong stretched out his little finger to lick his ears casually, showing a puzzled expression: "Is there too much earwax? I heard the wrong words."

Then he turned his eyes to Guo Zichen: "When did you, Guo Zichen, get to this point? How dare you ask a homeless dog to help you set up the stage?"

When Luo Tianhong said this, of course Su Dong would not give him face and directly broke his face.

Guo Zichen snorted coldly and did not answer.

in fact.

He also wanted to see Luo Tianhong's skills with his own eyes.

Long ago, when he and Su Dong followed Wang Bao to Zhongxinyi to meet Lian Haolong, they heard Lian Haolong say that Luo Tianhong was a good fighter and the best fighter among his men.

Other than that, it’s Ah Heng.

But this was just what Lian Haolong said. None of them had seen it with their own eyes. Lian Haolong said that Luo Tianhong had no problem beating twenty of them by himself, so they didn't take it seriously.

These days, people who work around like to brag. If it weren't for the sake of science and rationality, everyone would love to brag that they can stop a hundred with one. Who can't?

Moreover, people are also good at passing rumors on each other. If one person fights twenty people, the water in them must be compressed by at least half. Being able to fight ten people is already very impressive.

Lian Haolong himself claimed that he could cut through the siege of a hundred people with one sword and one sword. However, those who rush to the street can no longer rush.

Now, Lian Haolong is dead, and Ah Heng, his second best fighter, has also disappeared. Luo Tianhong has reappeared, and he is looking forward to Luo Tianhong's performance.

If he can't do it, then this is the position of the talker.
Guo Zichen was skeptical, not to mention Su Dong. He had never believed it at all. In what era, those who fished out a little more ruthlessly began to play with guns. He, Luo Tianhong, also held a simple-looking gun. Long sword, making a video?

"Su Dong."

Luo Tianhong leaned forward and looked directly at Su Dong: "Let me ask again, what do you think of my suggestion?"

"Ah."

Su Dong looked at Luo Tianhong coldly, then reached out and opened the drawer, shaking his head with disdain: "You have no right to sit here."

In the opened drawer, there was a handful of large black stars.

Su Dong specially arranged it for himself to carry with him for self-defense. It can be of great use when necessary.

The big black star is exposed in front of everyone.

Su Dong felt that his game had become more advanced, he changed from carrying a knife to holding a gun, and his tone of voice was different.

After showing off his big black star, he said coldly: "Go away!"

Behind him, the two gunmen standing on the left and right also moved the palms of their right hands. As long as Su Dong gave the order, they could take action at any time.

"I do not go."

Luo Tianhong looked at Su Dong, moved the toothpick in his mouth, then shook his head vigorously, and sat upright in his seat: "If you dare, tell me to leave!"

Su Dong pointed at the door and yelled, "I told you to leave!"

The two looked at each other.

Su Dong looked at the indifferent Luo Tianhong and immediately grabbed the big black star in the opened drawer.

"Humph."

Luo Tianhong snorted coldly, spat out the toothpick in his mouth, and then pulled out the Eight-sided Han Sword with his right hand. The eight-sided exquisite blade reflected the light and slashed out quickly.

"Pfft!"

There was a dull sound, and amid the splash of blood, Su Dong's palm holding the big black star fell to the tea table together with the big black star.

The two gunmen standing behind Su Dong were stunned for a moment. No one expected that Luo Tianhong would strike so fast. The sword was faster than the gun?
After a brief moment of sluggishness, the two gunmen immediately subconsciously touched the big black star on their waists. A cold light flashed in front of them, and their necks felt stinging. The splattered blood made their eyes red. They stretched out their hands to cover their necks and fell directly to the ground. .

"Dare you sit so close to me?"

Luo Tianhong waved the Han sword in front of him, holding the sword to his side: "At such a close distance, my sword is faster than a gun!"

There was silence all around.

Guo Zichen's Adam's apple twitched and he looked at this scene in disbelief. He subconsciously took two steps back and distanced himself, feeling terrified in his heart.

When Luo Tianhong came to find him, luckily he kept a distance from Luo Tianhong unintentionally. Otherwise, he might have suffered the same fate as Su Dong, right?

"Behead him!"

"Behead him to death!"

After Su Dong's mazai were stunned for several seconds, they reacted one by one, picked up the chopping knife hidden under the table and rushed forward.

"Stand back."

Luo Tianhong warned Guo Zichen and rushed forward, like a hungry wolf rushing into a flock of lambs.

For a moment, screams were everywhere in the tea market, and the horses fell down quickly in a large area as if they were being chopped into vegetables and melons.

3 minute later.

Luo Tianhong put the cleaned Eight-sided Han Sword back into its scabbard and walked out without looking back: "Take care of it. After dawn, I hope there will be other voices from the Zhongyi Society."

"Gudong..."

Guo Zichen swallowed subconsciously, looked at Luo Tianhong leaving, and nodded as if waking up from a dream: "Okay, boss."

Unknowingly, his title had already changed.

original.

Lian Haolong did not blow water.

No wonder.

Wu Zhihui will support Luo Tianhong who is alone. This is an absolutely good sword!
out the door.

Luo Tianhong opened the back door of the car parked outside and got in. Aji, who was sitting in the back seat, threw over a cigarette: "Tsk tsk...not bad, Blue Hair Boy, now you have the ability to step in."

He curled his lips and shook his head, looking out the window and sighing: "One person killed nearly twenty people. It's so awesome, but compared to me, Aji, it's still a bit worse."

Aji drove behind and naturally saw the whole situation inside.

"If you were there, you would be no exception."

Luo Tianhong glanced sideways at Ah Ji, put the cigarette in his mouth, lit it, took a puff, and shook the ashes: "White-haired boy, compared with your brother Abu, you are very annoying."

"What, are you unhappy?"

Aji was not to be outdone: "You have the ability to kill me?!"

Luo Tianhong glanced sideways at the little white hair next to him, thought for a moment and held it back, and scolded the driver impatiently: "Drive!"

The driver trembled at the sound, and without daring to make a sound, he quickly turned the car key and drove quickly.

Luo Tianhong really had nothing to do with Aji.

He, Luo Tianhong, is a bulldozer type player who is good at pushing horizontally, while Aji is a flexible sports car type player and is good at fighting alone.

One is an attacking type, and the other is an assassin type. They are of equal strength. Each has its own level, with clear advantages and shortcomings.

Two 10 minutes later.

The car stopped in front of a shop with a Zhangji side stove. Wu Zhihui, Abu and his group had already sat down inside. The pot was steaming with steam, and slices of meat were being scalded inside.

"coming?"

Wu Zhihui was sitting in the main seat, looking at Aji and Luo Tianhong who came in, and gestured for them to take a seat: "I'm waiting for you. Just now, the pot is boiling."

(End of this chapter)