Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

"Well, this barbecued pork bun is steamed very well."

"Man, bring over a few more cups of frozen lemon tea, add enough ice cubes, and cut two more slices of lemon into it."

Everyone was concentrating on eating the breakfast in front of them, commenting a few words from time to time, but no one paid any attention to Qingshan Road Cripple.

An uncle who usually has no status and no face in Heliansheng. If he comes here at this time, it is obvious that someone asked him to come here.

"hehe."

Qingshan Road Cripple glanced at Wu Zhihui who ignored him, suppressed his displeasure and smiled again: "Ah Hui, I am Qingshan Road Cripple from my uncle's generation, and I came here specifically to find you."

"Ah, it turns out to be grandpa."

Wu Zhihui then looked over, looking enlightened, and stood up with a smile on his face: "Grandpa, you told me earlier, I have never seen you before, and I don't know you."

"If you don't register your own number, I don't know you either. Why don't you just leave it lying around?"

He reached out and patted his long-haired arm: "Come on, come on, stand up and make room for grandpa." He then waved to the waiter over there and said, "Come on, add an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Changmao sat motionless in his seat, concentrating on eating the breakfast in front of him, with no intention of getting up.

Wu Zhihui looked at the lame man with a smile, "Damn it, you have to participate in this kind of occasion now. Can you join in?"

If you want to participate, just register your own number. It’s like crazy, who knows you?

I really think of myself as an uncle. I don’t have any sharp eyesight at all. I still have to squeeze in at this critical moment.

"hehe."

Qingshan Road Cripple waved his hand with a smile, and walked down the steps: "It's okay, I just came over to say a few words, and I had eaten in the morning."

He simply organized his words and then said: "It's like this. You see, our Wan Chai side was made such a mess by Hong Xing. Originally, grandpa wanted to support Ah Fai and you guys to stabilize Aberdeen."

"But, there is nothing we can do. The police acted first and pulled Grandpa and the others in. They were all locked inside. Everyone was unable to do anything."

"Hahaha"

Wu Zhihui laughed when he heard this. He leaned against the back of the seat and put the hand holding the cigarette on the back of the stool. He looked sideways at the lame man: "That's right. I understand it very well."

"Speaking of which, Ah Hui is quite powerful."

Qingshan Dao Laizi laughed and continued: "In one night, we directly took over the land that Hong Xing occupied in Wan Chai."

"In the past, that would have been unthinkable. Ah Hui is still powerful enough. Among the new generation, your font size is the most powerful."

"Thank you grandpa for the compliment."

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows and glanced at him before he had time to listen to his nonsense: "Grandpa came here today specifically to praise me?"

"You guys have done well, of course you should be praised."

Only then did the cripple realize that he hadn't brought up the serious matter yet, and said quickly: "That's it. You see, the situation is almost the same now, but Uncle Deng and Chui Ji are still in custody at the Wan Chai Police Station."

"Oh, look at my brain, I forget everything when I'm busy."

Wu Zhihui raised his hand and patted his head. He seemed to have remembered it and said to Changmao: "Changmao, arrange for someone to go to the police station with grandpa to pay the bail. Uncle Deng and the others are still being held at the police station."

"Speaking of which, when they were dragged to the police station, they were having dinner with us. We really have to pay the bail."

He waved his hand.

Changmao nodded, took out a wad of banknotes from the handbag beside him, and stacked them on the table one after another.

Qingshan Road Cripple looked at Changmao taking out the money, and the smile on his face became a lot stronger.

Since Wu Zhihui was willing, it would be much easier to handle. He did not expect that this matter could be handled so smoothly.

morning.

He had just gotten up to wash up and have breakfast when he received a call from Dumbledore.

Although Laizi and Liansheng are uncles, they really don't do well.

Qingshan Road lame, Qingshan Road.

As the name suggests, he does belong to a street like Castle Peak Road.

It's a little behind Sham Shui Po, and the market isn't that great, with nothing fancy.

It is said that he is the uncle of He Liansheng, but he only has a good name. He has no status in the club and is very humble. There are no new generation figures under his command.

His cripple might be just a little bit better than flying. At least some people in the club know his lame name.

He has always wanted to get to the top, but he didn't have the opportunity or the capital. He was unknown and had no uncles to play with him.

Didn't this opportunity come today?

Uncle Deng called him and asked him to go find Wu Zhihui. This probably meant asking Wu Zhihui to personally bring people to the police station, pay bail to pick up Uncle Deng, and let them out.

When the cripple heard this, he became excited. If he could handle this matter, he would have the opportunity to have more contact with Dumbledore in the future.

If he is willing to support him, then he can gradually re-enter everyone's sight among his uncles.

Therefore, he immediately agreed without thinking.

He, the cripple, also knew what was going on recently and had understood the situation.

Hong Xing entered Aberdeen, Wu Zhihui's people fought with Hong Xing, and then Ren Qingtian wanted to drag Hong Xing with Lian Sheng to fight Hong Xing.

However, He Liansheng and Liansheng were arrested as Dumble and the others were arrested, but they never offered help from beginning to end, and Dumble didn't say a word either.

Although the lame man is not strong enough, he still has some brains as he has the status of an uncle.

Deng Bo didn't ask He Liansheng's people to help deal with Hong Xing, which was a conscious attempt to weaken Wu Zhihui's strength.

He may think that Wu Zhihui is too conspicuous in Helian Sheng, and it is a good thing that the handsome guy under his command is conspicuous.

But if they are too eye-catching, when their light overshadows everyone in He Lian Sheng, and no one can compete with them, these uncles will have no right to speak.

The reason why people respect the uncle generation is to ensure their status by balancing power and maintaining stability.

He wouldn't let He Liansheng help Wu Zhihui, but who knew Wu Zhihui was so smart? I wonder how he could convince Lao Xu from Xinji to join him in the fight.

He drove Hung Hing's people out of Aberdeen so quickly and regained the territory lost by Lian Sheng in Wan Chai.

At this time, an embarrassing situation appeared.

Dumbledore, who was silent at that time, is now in a very embarrassing situation. This is not a slap in his own face.

This was something that his Uncle Deng had not calculated. He never expected that Wu Zhihui could handle this matter so quickly. As a result, his Uncle Deng was a little overwhelmed.

How to do it? How it will end, everyone knows that Uncle Deng did not help Wu Zhihui in this matter, so it will not end well.

Uncle Deng had been the talker, and he had the absolute status of an uncle. For so many years, he had always made others listen to him, and he had never allowed himself to bow to others.

Even if you are talking to Liansheng, you have to be polite to yourself. If Wu Zhihui doesn't help you, he won't help you. If you are fighting with Lian Sheng, if you want to fight for this talker, then you have to listen to me, Deng Wei.

No matter what you do, you have to listen to me.

and so.

Deng Bo thought for a moment, then called the lame man and asked the lame man to find Wu Zhihui and ask Wu Zhihui to come to the police station in person to bail him out.

In this way, he, Uncle Deng, will have face.

Likewise, this is also telling Wu Zhihui.

I, Uncle Deng, am the leader of Heliansheng’s uncle generation. You have to respect me, no matter what I do.

The reason why Uncle Deng looked for a lame man was that only a lame man was the most suitable person.

Let the other uncles pass.

Shuang Fandong and the others who have a good relationship with Wu Zhihui will not be able to do things with all their heart. Lao Guixi and the others have a bad relationship with Wu Zhihui, and they will not be able to get things done.

It would be most suitable for a cripple who has never had any sense of existence. He has the status of an uncle and has never participated in the process of overt and covert fighting.

The lame man also knew that this was an opportunity for him. If he got things done, he would have a chance among his uncles.

He didn't even bother brushing his teeth. After receiving Uncle Deng's call, he immediately ran over.

Wu Zhihui was quite cheerful and agreed quickly, saying that he was a lame person and had done well.

soon.

Changmao laid out the banknotes, a thick stack. Not to mention bailing out Uncle Deng, Chuiji and the other five, it was more than enough to bail out five more.

"Grandpa, please help me bring someone with me to handle this matter. I don't like entering the police station."

Wu Zhihui touched the banknotes and pushed them forward, looking at the lame man: "As you can see, there are still many things to deal with in Wan Chai. After dinner, the schedule is very full, so Grandpa Lao will help."

He looked at the lame man with a smile, showing his white teeth: "The extra share is considered as a benefit from Wu Zhihui to grandpa. It's very hard for you to run back and forth."

"what?"

Qingshan Road Cripple was stunned when he heard Wu Zhihui's words and looked at him: "Ah Hui, aren't you going?"

"Uncle Deng said that he wants you to come over and talk to you about things in person."

"I'm busy."

Wu Zhihui shrugged helplessly, shook his head and said, "I don't have time. Grandpa, please help me. I'll treat you to tea if you have the chance."

Of course Wu Zhihui would not personally go to the police station to pick up some bullshit Uncle Deng.

I will pick up your mother, Deng Wei, you are such a fucking old man, so shameless.

before.

Wu Zhihui has always respected Uncle Deng very much because of his relationship with Ren Qingtian.

Although the old man is a little too narrow-minded, Wu Zhihui understands it very well.

My uncles relied on this kind of mentality to maintain their status. I don't blame you.

But in this matter, Deng Bo went too far, and Wu Zhihui was very dissatisfied with him.

Very dissatisfied!

Hong Xing has stepped into Aberdeen, and he, Uncle Deng, just stayed in the police station without saying a word.

During the whole process, Deng Bo didn't say anything at all about letting He Liansheng's people come out to help. He just watched with a cold eye, probably intending to use Hong Xing to weaken his own strength.

Wu Zhihui was holding a fire in his heart and had nowhere to vent it.

That's good.

Now seeing that Hong Xing's people were beaten away, and that he and Liansheng had regained the territory they lost in Wan Chai, Deng Wei was putting on airs.

Ask me, Wu Zhihui, to go to the police station to bail you out in person? I'll bail your mother out!

Give you face.

You fat old man, just stay the fuck alone.

When Qingshan Road Cripple appeared, Wu Zhihui guessed what he was here for.

Wu Zhihui showed great respect for Uncle Deng by not rushing into the police station, pointing his nose at him and scolding him, but he still allowed himself to bail him out?

The old man has great ideas and now asks Wu Zhihui to bail him out in person.

Well, you can figure it all out with your butt.

Next, he will definitely bring up the matter of Wan Chai.

You, Wu Zhihui, are so eye-catching that you helped the club win over the territory in Wan Chai that was taken away by Hong Xing.

Gong, great merit.

赏！

He must open and shut his mouth to lose ground with Lian Sheng in Wan Chai.

Do you, Ng Chi-fai, still have to smile and give up the territory of Wan Chai to He Liansheng?

The old thing, the abacus beads jumped on Wu Zhihui's face, how could Wu Zhihui not guess what he was thinking.

You didn't say anything or help when I was fucking beaten. Now you want to reap the fruits?

Thinking about it, keep thinking.

"Ah Hui."

Qingshan Road Cripple looked at the banknotes on the table, without reaching out, but changed his tone: "Uncle Deng was dragged into the police station because of the incident in Aberdeen. Isn't it inappropriate for you not to go there in person?"

"Uncle Deng is He Liansheng's uncle, and he is the symbol of He Liansheng. No matter how many things you have in hand, just push it aside and go."

"Busy."

The smile on Wu Zhihui's face had become much colder, and he said with a smile on his face, "So I asked you, grandpa, to do it for you."

"it's not good?!"

The cripple followed again, looking at Wu Zhihui, with the intention of educating him: "When you go out to hang out, the most important thing is to have a sense of seniority and respect your uncles."

"No matter how many things happen, we must give priority to my uncles. Uncle Deng is so old and has been detained in the police station for so long. You have your reasons. You, Ah Hui, must come forward."

"hehe."

The smile on Wu Zhihui's face completely disappeared. He glanced sideways at Qingshan Dao Cripple, raised his hand and put out the cigarette in his hand: "I told you I didn't have time."

"Big D told them to eat with their backbone. The police came and took them away. I, Wu Zhihui, should pay for the bail money."

Wu Zhihui stopped hiding it and said in a straightforward tone: "But there is no need for me to go there in person."

"Do you know how messy this place in Wan Chai is? It was just taken down and it hasn't been stabilized yet. I have to handle a lot of things myself."

He looked at Qingshan Dao Laizi: "If one thing is bad and Wanchai is lost again, then the gain outweighs the loss. Don't you think so, grandpa?!"

"I said it's not appropriate for you not to go!"

The lame man's tone became quite hard, and he took on the posture of his uncle and said coldly: "Uncle Deng went in because of you."

His tone was firm: "No matter how big the matter is, you have to put it down. Go to the police station to pick him up first!"

The cripple is now thinking about getting Wu Zhihui out and asking him to pick up Uncle Deng at the police station. His mission has been completed perfectly.

He knew clearly in his heart that Wu Zhihui couldn't bear to say this to himself, just because he was an uncle, Wu Zhihui didn't have the courage to challenge his uncle's class now.

He was doing things according to orders. In ancient times, it was the horn that held the emperor's decree.

and so.

His tone was extremely tough.

"Snapped!"

Wu Zhihui slapped the table and finally lost his patience and glared at the lame man: "I said I didn't have time, don't you understand?"

As Wu Zhihui clapped his hands, Aji and Abu, who were still eating, turned their heads and stared at the lame man sideways.

The two men looked at each other with sharp eyes, which made Qingshan Dao lame man step back unconsciously.

Talk about it.

The Qingshan Dao Cripple has an uncle's name, but he is so busy that he has no sense of existence and has no voting rights. He is completely one of his own.

He is so brainless. He may have gotten into the class of his uncles by luck in the past, but he is brainless and cannot seize the opportunity and cannot stand.

Wu Zhihui even said he wouldn't go any further. If he had the opportunity to invite him to tea again, he would be giving him a chance.

Maybe I, Wu Zhihui, will be in a better mood later and can share three melons and two dates with me and drink soup or something together. There is a chance.

But the lame man was not a good person at all, and this matter had nothing to do with him being a lame man. He also saw why Uncle Deng insisted on Wu Zhihui bailing him out, and he guessed the clues.

As a cripple, he could just take the money and leave, and just go back and pay the bills. If there was anything else, it would have nothing to do with him.

But he didn't, he just wouldn't leave.

Forget it if he doesn't leave, instead he accuses Wu Zhihui, with the intention of educating Wu Zhihui.

Cripple is just stupid and has no brains. No wonder he is in such a miserable state.

He firmly believed that if he helped Dumbledore handle this matter well, he would definitely be praised by Dumbledore, and he would also have a chance.

How could he know that without a brain, he was just a tool in Uncle Deng's hands.

Just use it, and you won't let him play with it later. If he is really good at it, he won't be like this all the time.

"Ah Hui."

The cripple still refused to leave. He changed his tone and did not dare to be as tough as before: "If you don't go, I won't be able to deliver."

He discovered that Wu Zhihui was totally buying his fault. Not only did he not take him seriously, he was also unhappy with Uncle Deng.

"Uncle Deng, I can't tell him. He finally gave me one more thing to do. It will be very embarrassing if I can't handle it well."

"hehe."

Wu Zhihui looked at the cripple who was standing with his shoulders higher and lower, and sneered again.

He glanced at the restaurant waiter passing by with a tray, and waved to the waiter to come over.

Wu Zhihui reached out and took down the oranges from the tray and began to peel them.

Qingshan Road Cripple looked at Wu Zhihui who suddenly ate fruit, but he didn't know his way. Wu Zhihui peeled off the orange peel with his fingers, took out a piece of orange flesh, stuffed it into his mouth and started eating.

follow.

He used his chopsticks to dig through the casserole on the table, picked out a piece of garlic, and stuffed it directly into the orange, which just made up for the missing piece of orange.

Not to mention, the garlic seeds were just the right size and mixed in nicely with the oranges, but they were a bit burnt.

Wu Zhihui placed the oranges that were "in good condition" on the table again, and gestured to Qingshan Dao Cripple with his mouth open:

"Actually, sometimes you can't be too persistent as a person. There are some things that you should just watch on the sidelines."

"I know it's understandable that people want to make progress, and it's understandable that they try their best to squeeze in, but sometimes you have to take a good look at yourself."

"There are some things and situations. What's the use of trying to squeeze in?"

Wu Zhihui stood up, grabbed the orange, held the lame man's hand, and slapped the orange into his hand: "Sometimes, even if you squeeze in, you are still an outsider, right?"

"Good good!"

Qingshan Road Cripple listened to Wu Zhihui's unabashed sarcasm, and angrily crushed the garlic orange in his hand to pieces: "Wu Zhihui, you are so powerful, talking to me like this."

He breathed heavily, glared at Wu Zhihui and scolded in a low voice: "Don't think that you are so powerful because you have done something and gained something."

"In Heliansheng, there are rules, seniority and status. If you don't take us uncles seriously, everyone will unite to beat you!"

The cripple couldn't stand it. He came here and was ridiculed by Wu Zhihui. After all, he was also the uncle of He Liansheng, but he didn't have the right to vote.

"To give you face, I call you grandpa. Don't give me the illusion that you can educate me."

Wu Zhihui smiled coldly: "You have to see if you are qualified. You are still running around with a lame leg, and you still want to educate me, Wu Zhihui."

He raised his hand and patted the lame man on the shoulder, which startled the lame man and thought Wu Zhihui was going to flatten him. He wanted to retreat, but Wu Zhihui grabbed his shoulder and couldn't distance himself and couldn't get away.

"I respect you and let you indulge once this time. Next time, you can't do this again."

Wu Zhihui stretched his body and didn't even look at Qingshan Road Cripple: "Okay, I'm going to do my work. I won't talk to Grandpa any more. Let's go first."

"Humph."

Changmao then stood up, glanced at the lame man with a cold snort, and took back half of the original wad of banknotes. He only gave him the bail money, and the profit he originally gave him was gone: "Thank you, grandpa. .”

Aji and Abu followed him away. Before leaving, they glanced at the cripple one more time, their eyes full of disdain.

"Street boy!"

Qingshan Dao Cripple gritted his teeth and looked at Wu Zhihui and his party who were leaving one after another, but there was nothing he could do.

He felt that if he said anything more, he would really be beaten up by Wu Zhihui's people here.

Doorway.

The waiter looked at Wu Zhihui and his group who were coming down and said hello quickly: "Slow down, Brother Hui, we'll treat you to this meal. Brother Ming said he'd like to treat you to a drink next time he has time."

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui nodded and pointed to the top: "Let the cripple pay the bill and charge him three thousand yuan. If he doesn't pay, he won't be allowed to leave."

"no problem."

The waiter understood it instantly, with a big smile on his face: "Thank you, Brother Hui, for the reward. Brother Hui is domineering."

upstairs.

The cripple didn't leave. A younger brother he brought outside was waiting for him downstairs.

Cripple feels that if he follows Wu Zhihui and the others out one after another, Wu Zhihui and the others will definitely not talk to him, so he will lose face in front of his younger brother.

and so.

He specially smoked a cigarette first and waited for a while before going out. As soon as he walked downstairs and was about to leave, the clerk in the store stopped him: "Four thousand men in total, boss, Chenghui Chenghui .”

The clerk also acted according to the situation, and the three thousand was directly increased to four thousand. The money given by Brother Hui was free of charge.

"???"

Qingshan Road Cripple looked at the waiter with a question mark on his face, and the waiter quickly explained: "The friends who were with you just now said you should pay the bill."

"Grass!"

The lame man cursed in a low voice: "The Yan family shovels Wu Zhihui, how can you do this if you are so rich?"

"Why the hell do you want me to be a cripple to pay for my own food?! Breakfast for four or five people costs 4,000 yuan, abalone?! It's so expensive, but you still eat so much when you don't have the money to pay for it!"

The lame man feels aggrieved now. If he had known better, he would not have taken a trip into this muddy water.

"Boss."

The waiter looked at the lame man on Qingshan Road and muttered, and his expression dropped: "I'm sorry, we are here in Guixinji. If you don't pay, I'll call someone."

"Depend on."

The cripple gritted his teeth and had no choice but to put up his own money to pay for Wu Zhihui and the others.

My name as a lame man on Qingshan Road is unexplainable in Xinji, and no one can recognize it.

He saw Wu Zhihui talking to the clerk when he left. He, Wu Zhihui, had made it clear that he was blackmailing him. It would be even more embarrassing if someone from Xinji pinched him.

There is no other way, just pay for it, four thousand yuan. It seems that Uncle Deng will have to pay for the insurance premium himself.

Throwing the street!

The lame man was trembling with anger. Wasn't he bullying himself, a disabled person?

outside.

Wu Zhihui and others got down and got into the car. Changmao fastened his seat belt and turned the key in the ignition: "Boss, this cripple from Qingshan Road is really rude."

"The great thing about us running errands for him is that he still comes to accuse you, the boss, of being rude. It's so rude."

"I don't think he's happy either."

Abu rarely expressed his opinion: "Shameless and shameless. I don't know the importance."

"The lame guy has no consciousness at all. Does he think he is powerful just because he helps Deng Wei?"

Wu Zhihui didn't look very happy. He picked up his mobile phone and called out: "Accusing me in front of me? He is lame and likes to run around and point fingers. Then let him be lame on the other leg."

"Boss."

Changmao thought for a moment and then said, "Did we refuse too simply just now?"

He looked at Wu Zhihui in the rearview mirror: "Since the cripple has said it, let's agree first, and then find an excuse not to go. Arrange a lawyer to bail Deng Bo. If he refuses directly, he will be unhappy."

"hehe."

Wu Zhihui sneered and curled his lips and said: "Changmao, you are still too polite. Don't you know what Uncle Deng has in mind? If you agree to bail him out now, you are weakening your momentum."

"If I agree, I can be sure that he will definitely say that Wan Chai has always been the territory of He Lian Sheng. I will take credit for calling Wan Chai back and let me hand over Wan Chai to He Lian Sheng."

"So, when it's time to break up, you should break up and give him face. The old guy actually wants to mess with me, and now he wants to open his mouth to claim territory? Just dream."

"If he wants to come out, he can come out. If he doesn't want to, just stay in the police station. It will get cold soon. I, Wu Zhihui, can arrange for someone to send him two more quilts."

"This"

Changmao thought about it for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

Old man, if you don't be tougher, you might still be able to continue climbing up the pole.

"Let me tell you, not only will I not bail him out, I will also break the leg of the person who sent him the message. Damn it, how can he have the nerve to speak!"

Wu Zhihui took the phone and called out. After the call was connected: "Big D, where are you now?"

"Boss, I'm looking for these two brats Wuying and Ahua."

Big D's laughing voice rang on the phone, and then Wuying and Ahua's voices called "big brother" came in.

"These two people have been hiding here in Tsim Sha Tsui these days, soaking in Sun Kee's bathing center every day. I don't know how cool they are."

"hehe."

Wu Zhihui smiled and shook his head. These two people were smart and knew how to hide in Xinji's place.

He joined forces with Xinji.

If something happens to them, they can report their names immediately, which is relatively safe.

"Big D."

Wu Zhihui continued: "Tell Wu Ying and A Hua, the bosses, that I will arrange for them to do one more thing. Once they are done, they will be ours."

"Whatever you ask, boss."

Ah Hua and Wu Ying have no obligation to refuse. Big D has already told them that they will follow Big D in Wan Chai from now on, and they are also asked to bring people. This is to give them a stage.

Here in Wan Chai, they and Hong Xing will definitely not give up. Isn't it the stage for the two of them?

"Does Qingshan Road Cripple know?"

Wu Zhihui said calmly: "This cripple makes me very unhappy. Please take them over there, block this lame, and give him a slap in the face."

After a pause, he added: "Kick his good leg, no matter what role he is, he dares to point fingers in front of me."

"No problem boss."

Big D nodded quickly. He had never heard of Qingshan Dao Cripple before, but now he knew that if the boss asked him to kick him, he would just kick him hard.

Immediately.

Big D hung up the phone and signaled Ah Hua to drive: "Go to Qingshan Road, block the cripple and kick him."

"Okay, Brother D."

Ah Hua nodded in response, started the car and drove out, stroking the steering wheel: "Tsk, tsk, this Mercedes-Benz is so easy to drive, it feels different."

He is now acting as Big D's driver, driving Pingzhi happily.

"I don't have any big ideas."

Wu Fei bared his teeth and added with a smile: "When I get rich, I will help my brother organize a new wedding, invite a lot of people in a five-star hotel, and set up a table of fifty or sixty people in a glamorous manner. , that’s called having a card.”

Big D grinned: "Be conspicuous and help the boss, your glory and wealth will be indispensable."

He saw his old self in Ahua and Wuying. He used to follow Wu Zhihui and help Wu Zhihui drive. His biggest wish was to have his own Mercedes-Benz.

The group of people chatted and laughed and headed towards Qingshan Road. Qingshan Road was only a small market, and you could find the cripple by guarding the entrance.

Qingshan Daozi helped Wu Zhihui "reward" the waiter in the restaurant and left extremely depressed. If the matter was not settled, he had to go to the police station by himself.

"Ok?"

Uncle Deng frowned when he heard the cripple's message: "What does Wu Zhihui want to do?"

According to his calculations, it was not surprising that Wu Zhihui would not come in person. After all, He Lian Sheng had not been asked to fight Hong Xing about helping Aberdeen. He must have promised verbally and then made excuses not to come.

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhihui immediately vetoed it. He didn't even try to save face and gave Uncle Deng no face at all. This made him very unhappy: "Wu Zhihui didn't take me seriously?"

"That's it."

The cripple quickly echoed and fanned the flames: "Who knows what Wu Zhihui wants to do? He doesn't take our uncles seriously at all."

"Not only did he not come, he even yelled at me. He didn't even look at old guys like us. I..."

"okay."

Deng Bo scolded in displeasure, not wanting to listen to his nonsense, and shouted into the next room: "Chick, Gao, Ah Hui said he didn't want to come, we were arrested because of them, and he doesn't come, what do you say?! "

What he meant was to let the brawler stay inside and see how Wu Zhihui got off the stage. Everyone was dragged into the police station by the police because they wanted to help you.

"Dumber."

Yutoubiao was the first to speak: "I still have a lot of things to deal with in Liyumen, I have to go out."

"I also have something to deal with in my territory. I'm not here. Datou can't handle it alone." Gao Lao followed.

"Me too."

"The same goes for Wan Chai. When Ah Fai enters Wan Chai, I have to deal with many things."

Chui Ji and others all spoke in agreement, showing no intention of standing on the same line as Uncle Deng.

Although Uncle Deng has the right to speak, they will not follow Wu Zhihui to sing against him.

The most I can do to support you, Uncle Deng, is a couple of compliments and a few nice words, but if you offend Wu Zhihui, you won't be able to do any business. You old guy, just go play with him by yourself, and we won't accompany him.

"you."

Uncle Deng was so angry with them that he could do nothing about it. No one was with him, so he had to play alone.

Wu Zhihui didn't come, and it was impossible for Uncle Deng to really live in the police station. He could only come out.

The cripple arranged a car to take Uncle Dumble back, but the old guy refused. He didn't give him a good look at all and couldn't understand what he was saying.

Jump on the street.

At this moment.

Lin Huaile came, driving his British-made Jaguar car, and drove Uncle Deng into the car.

He is shrewd. Zeng Jiale is dead. He has been paying attention to this matter. He is certain that Wu Zhihui will not come. He is unhappy with Uncle Deng. This is a good opportunity for him to ease the relationship with Uncle Deng. He will come at the right time.

"I"

The cripple watched Uncle Deng being picked up by Lin Huaile. He muttered in a low voice but could do nothing.

He, the cripple, was asking for trouble today by licking the cat and criticizing him. He didn't get any benefits. He even spent a sum of bail money in vain, and was scolded by Wu Zhihui.

Blood loss.

The lame man got into his shabby Santana car and motioned to Ma Zi to drive.

Return to Castle Peak Road.

Big D and the others had been waiting here for a long time. When they saw the cripple who came out of the car and was walking lamely, with a younger brother following him, they knew that this was the person they were looking for.

Big D pouted: "Kill him to death!"

Ahua stepped on the accelerator and drove forward. The roar of the engine came over. When the lame man saw the car hitting him, he was so frightened that he ran away quickly. The lame leg became much more agile when running.

"brake."

Big D was about to hit him and signaled Ah Hua to brake. The car came to a halt, almost stopping right next to the lame man.

"The Yan family shovel is looking for death!"

The lame man, who was still frightened, cursed loudly and slapped Pingzhi on the front of the car: "I almost hit your lame brother. You can't get away without ten or twenty thousand today."

The younger brother next to the cripple also got off the car.

in the car.

Big D ignored him at all and looked at Ah Hua: "I asked you to hit me, but you really hit me? You reacted very quickly."

"It's not that I reacted quickly, I hit the brakes."

Ahua responded with a smile: "If Brother D really wants to hit him to death, you won't come forward in person, just find someone to do it."

"Not bad."

Big D was very satisfied with Ah Hua's reaction. He was very smart and patted the car door: "Get down, beat him up, and kick the lame man's other good leg for me."

"Ah."

Ah Hua and Wu Ying opened the door and went down. They grabbed the lame man and pushed him to the ground, giving him a beating.

"I'm."

At this time, the lame man could see Big D through the front gear.

He knew Big D and wanted to introduce himself as a family member, but Ahua and Wuying didn't give him a chance.

Wuying was vicious and punched the lame man in the stomach, then kicked him to the ground and stomped on his lame leg.

"me.."

"Oh!"

"I'm."

"Oh!"

"Fuck me"

"Bang bang!" (End of chapter)