Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 202

"Let me see."

With quick eyes and quick hands, Wu Fei reached out and took the faucet stick sticking out of the window in his hand, and looked it up and down a few times:

"Yo, the workmanship is quite good, it is solid enough to hold in the hand, and it looks like that."

After the faucet stick just taken out of the freezer comes into contact with the air, there is a layer of water mist on the faucet stick, and the ice is cool.

"Cough cough."

Crowfly cleared his throat, took the faucet stick out of the black cloth, held it in his right hand and lifted it into the air, and said solemnly:

"The dragon head stick is here!"

"Everyone in the club listens to the order, chop the big D into pieces!"

The dragon head stick is in hand, and the dragon head is majesticly entrenched on the stick, not angry and majestic.

"Depend on!"

Ji Bu was amused by him, and slapped him angrily: "Okay, don't fart."

He rolled his eyes: "Do you think this thing is the same as the ancient Tiger Talisman, holding it in your hand to command the three armies."

To put it bluntly, the dragon head stick is just a token of Liansheng. Whether the person who sits on the talker has a dragon head stick is another matter.

But if you really hold this thing, you will be able to command the gang of Liansheng?That's pure bullshit.

It is nothing more than a status symbol of He Liansheng's speaker, the inheritance of the position, and nothing more.

"Okay, okay."

Uninterested, Wu Ying stuffed the faucet stick back, and muttered: "It's just a broken stick, it's not fun at all, it's boring, I really don't know what's so good about it."

"If I were to be the speaker, I would take this position regardless of whether there was a stick or not, and I would kill anyone who stopped me."

He threw the faucet stick backhand to Lin Guoping, bared his teeth and said, "Here, Sir Lin, no, Dongguan boy."

Dongguan boy took it backhanded.

"Don't say it yet."

Wu Fei grinned and looked at Dongguan Boy, "Don't mention it, the name Dongguan Boy sounds like someone who does great things."

"I am optimistic about you, and I am waiting for you to command the three armies with Liansheng!"

"Ah."

Dongguan Tsai smiled, and stuffed the faucet stick into the inner pocket of the jacket with his backhand, and then zipped it up.

He took a deep breath and looked at Ji Bu who was sitting in the co-pilot: "Wait for my news, it should be soon."

"Ah."

Ji Bu nodded: "Contact me anytime if you need anything."

Giving the leading stick to Dongguan boy is a stepping stone for him to join the club. Whether he can get mixed up in it and play his own role depends entirely on Dongguan boy's own ability.

"it is good."

Dongguan Tsai waved his hand, took a sip of his cigarette, turned and left, and plunged into the night.

The black quickly engulfed his figure in it.

"Boss."

Wu Fei leaned against the co-pilot's door, leaned on the door and looked at Dongguan Tsai who disappeared on the road and said:

"Tell me, can Dongguan boy succeed?! If he can't succeed, then it's better to hold the dragon head stick in our hands."

"What do you think?!"

Ji Bu didn't answer him, but just asked back.

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a few days later.

And the hall of Liansheng.

A group of elders from the generation of uncles gathered around the table of the Eight Immortals, the ashtrays on the table were full, and the air was filled with smoke.

"I think, the next speaker should choose Big D."

The uncles pushed the glasses on the bridge of their noses in succession, expressing their opinions:

"Big D is the leader of Tsuen Wan. Tsuen Wan has been developing well in his hands these years. He has a lot of money and people. He is the most suitable choice."

"Yes."

"The rumors are justified, who would think that there is too much money?"

The uncles sitting on the Chuanbao side immediately nodded in agreement, they were all on the united front.

"I think Ale is pretty good too."

Someone immediately expressed objection: "Although Ah Le's performance is not as outstanding as that of Big D, Ah Le has always done things calmly."

"Besides, he said that in the future, he will bring everyone into Tsim Sha Tsui to expand the club's territory again."

"Depend on."

Chuan Bao shook the cigarette ash in his hand, and retorted angrily: "A Le said he entered Tsim Sha Tsui? He just said it, do you really believe it?"

"Whose territory is Tsim Sha Tsui? He said he would fight in? If he really had the ability, he would have already entered."

He glanced sideways at the person opposite, and said with a sneer: "Then I said that as long as I sit in the position of the speaker, I will lead the club to the moon. Okay, everyone choose me as the speaker."

"What the heck!"

The person on the other side immediately became unhappy, and began to retort: ​​"What do you mean by that? Are you playing against me?!"

The two sides immediately started a twittering battle, talking about you coming and going, and the next person to speak is related to everyone's wallet.

Everyone is fighting for the approval votes for the two speakers for their own interests.

"All right!"

Dun Bo, who was sitting in the middle, raised his hand.

immediately.

The people who were still chattering immediately stopped. Among them, Deng Bo had an absolute status.

"Have you heard about the big D?"

Deng Bo's fat body leaned back slightly, picked up a cigarette, lit it, took a puff and said, "I heard people say that a few days ago, Big D took someone to sweep the Ni's place, and then there was no follow-up. "

"exactly!"

Those who supported Le Shao immediately found a basis, and said quickly: "I also heard people say that Big D was given military training by Ji Bu from Tsim Sha Tsui that night, and his injuries are from that night."

Big D's military training, even though he deliberately concealed it, the news spread like wildfire, and everyone heard a little bit about it.

"fart!"

Chuanbao waved his hand, and immediately retorted: "Why haven't I heard of this incident? I heard that someone seems to have sent someone to assassinate Big D for the sake of the position of the speaker, but it didn't work."

The two parties immediately quarreled.

"All right."

Deng Bo interrupted their words again, and silently took a puff of a cigarette: "If you want me to say it, A Le should be the speaker."

"Why can we people become uncles? Not only because we are old, but also because we have to do things fairly."

"Although Big D has a lot of people, he is too arrogant and doesn't know how to respect people. Compared with Ale, he is still much worse."

His eyes turned to Chuanbo, and his tone was playful: "We can't just do everything just because we take the money. If the people of the uncle generation lose their credibility in doing things, the people below will not be convinced!"

"..."

Hearing the rumors, he flinched. Of course he knew that Deng Bo was talking about himself, but he didn't dare to refute, so he said:
"Big D himself said that he wants to create a new and Liansheng. It sounds good to me, so I support him."

Chuanbo is very tactful, even though he called out to support Big D, now when he sees what Deng Bo said, he immediately changed his words:

"I'm also doing it for the good of the community. Big D said that if he can't sit in the position of the speaker, then he will fight. He must grab the leading stick, and no one can get it!"

"Rules are rules!"

Dumbledore tapped heavily on the table with his fingers, and said in an extremely forceful tone: "No one can get the dragon head stick? He must be like this if he says so?"

"I don't want to hand over the faucet stick yet, is it useful?!"

"..."

Chuan Bao was silent again, stopped talking, and lowered his head to play with the bodhi bracelet on his wrist.

"That's all."

Deng Bo made a final decision: "You can talk to him alone in a while, if you can, talk to him, if you can't agree, then there is nothing you can do."

in the next room.

Lin Rongle was sitting on the seat, his right hand was on his chin, and his fingers were stroking the stubble of his chin from time to time, and he looked at the big D sitting opposite him with a half-smile.

Big D's appearance at the scene was a bit miserable.

Running that night cast a shadow on him, with dragging wounds all over his body, it was a pain to go to the hospital for treatment.

There were abrasions all over the body, and the whole body could not be given general anesthesia. The torn wound was mixed with small gravel. The nurse took the equipment and peeled it off bit by bit, like Ling Chi.

After treating the wound, he held white gauze on his hands and legs, wrapped like a mummy.

The only good thing is that Big D was clever enough that night and knew to lift his head up, otherwise his head would have been wrapped in white gauze.

"Grass!"

Big D felt Le Shao's eyes, looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and slapped the table:
"Ale, what the hell are you doing looking at me like this? What are you looking at? You haven't been beheaded before."

"I now seriously doubt that the person who sent someone to assassinate me that night was not the person you arranged."

For the sake of his own reputation, Big D insisted and declared that he met a killer to kill him.

"Ha ha."

Le Shao chuckled lightly, and said in a playful tone, "This killer looks a bit unprofessional. He kills and silences without looking for a vital point, and his whole body is covered with rain and dew."

"Shut your ass!"

Hearing Le Shao's tone, Big D was impatient: "Let me tell you, I have to be the speaker."

"I was going to vote two years ago. They said I was not old enough, I spent money, and now it must be my turn."

"I'm older than you."

Le Shao considered it for a while, and then talked eloquently: "You are still young, and youth is an opportunity. How about this, I will do it for two years first, and then I will let you do it?!"

"The next speaker, I will choose you."

"I want to be the talker!"

The big D pointed his fingers on the table vigorously, staring at Le Shao with wide eyes, and spoke sharply:
"I want to be the talker now, it's up to me!"

"If someone refuses to let me be the talker, then I will grab it. It's useless to anyone. Don't think that with the support of those old clappers, you can sit firmly."

"Oh?!"

The corners of Le Shao's eyes narrowed, and there was a little more coldness in his eyes: "I heard that Leng's death has something to do with you?!"

"none of my business."

Big D shook his head, and said with a sneer: "The one who threw the street against me, let the police do it, what does it have to do with me."

"Row."

Le Shao nodded when he heard the words: "I know what you said. Several people were dragged into the police station together, but you didn't go in."

"Humph."

Big D didn't deny it either: "It's good that you know it in your heart, I am determined to get the position of speaker, that's it, there is nothing to talk about between us."

"Let me be the talker, I will choose you next time, and I will give you more territory, but if you want to compete with me, then I will fight!"

"You can't get the dragon head stick. Without the dragon head stick, even if these uncles support you, you have no prestige!"

"it is good!"

The smile on Le Shao's face disappeared, he picked up the cigarette on the table, lit it, and took a deep puff.

"call"

He breathed a thick puff of smoke on Big D's face: "It seems that there is nothing to talk about, let's wait and see."

"Look and see!"

Big D looked at Le Shao who got up and left, and shouted loudly and somewhat frantically: "I have a lot of people, let's see who has played with whom!"

Not long after Le Shao left, the uncles next door also started to leave.

When Chuanbo came to this room, Big D had already left, and the half of the unextinguished cigarette on the table was still emitting a little smoke.

"Falling on the street."

Chuanbao snorted and laughed, feeling happy and at ease, rubbing the bracelet in his hand, turning and leaving, muttering to himself:

"Let's play, play as you like, as long as I have a lot of mine."

Leave from the entrance.

Le Shao got into the car waiting on the side of the road, and said with an unhappy face, "Let's go and find the chicken."

Just now.

It can be seen from Big D's attitude that he is bound to compete with himself for the position of speaker.

The core of oneself is the dragon head stick.

After getting the dragon head stick, there is no longer any fetters.

With the leading stick in his hand, and the support of these uncles, he is a serious talker.

If Big D wants to fight, kill him.

"Brother Le."

The driver's confidant did not drive immediately, but leaned into Le Shao's ear and whispered a few words.

"what?!"

Le Shao narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, and his voice became louder: "You said someone got the dragon head stick?!"

Seeing his confidant nodding, he said, "Go see him, and arrange someone to check his background."

The car drove out quickly.

The car shuttled quickly on the road, and under Lin Rongle's urging, the speed increased by several points again.

The original 10-minute journey has been compressed by nearly half.

The car just stabilized, Lin Rongle quickly jumped out of the car, and walked inside impatiently.

The younger brother in charge of the door greeted him, looked at Lin Rongle who was walking hurriedly, and whispered:
"What's wrong with Le Shao? It's the first time I saw him so anxious."

Lin Rongle usually gave them the impression of being calm and full of the atmosphere of a high-ranking person, how could he look like this now.

in fact.

No wonder Lin Rongle was so anxious, his confidant told himself that a man who called himself Dongguan boy came to him and said that the dragon head stick was in his hand.

Lin Rongle has been busy running around for the speaker's election during this period, sending out a lot of money with various promises to find election votes for himself.

at the moment.

Once the ballot is settled, the next step is the leading stick, and everything will be fine after the leading stick is settled.

soon.

Lin Rongle pushed the door open and entered the room.

"Le Shao."

"Brother Le."

"Godfather."

The boys in the room greeted each other.

"Godfather."

The godson Feixue came closer, the black curly hair on the mole on the side of his face was conspicuous:
"That's the guy."

At the moment, Dongguan Boy is sitting on the seat in a relaxed posture, smoking a cigarette with his legs crossed, extremely calm.

He raised his head slightly, and looked at Lin Rongle who was looking at him.

"Dongguan boy?"

Le Shaoping retreated from all the boys, leaving only his godson Feixue by his side, and went straight to the point:

"You said, the dragon head stick is in your hand?!"

"Snapped."

Dongguan boy didn't speak, he put the cigarette in his mouth, squinted and opened the zipper of his coat, and directly threw the black cloth bag inside on the table.

"Dragon head stick?!"

Le Shao only felt short of breath, went up and took it in his hand, starting with the heavy and full-textured faucet stick.

The entrenched dragon head seemed to have a special magic power, which instantly attracted Le Shao deeply.

He rubbed the faucet stick with his fingers, feeling the refreshing feeling of the faucet stick in his hand, he refused to let go.

"Godfather."

Feixue first glanced at Dongguan Boy, then looked at the dragon head stick, and said in a low voice:
"I took it out so neatly, could it be a fake?"

He had never seen a dragon head stick, and he didn't know what it looked like. Coupled with Dong Guanzi's decisiveness, it was only natural for him to be suspicious.

"real."

Le Shao shook his head, and said with great certainty: "During the last speaker's election, I saw the dragon head stick once. I saw it from a distance, but I never forgot it."

He stroked the faucet stick with his fingers, the smile on his face was undisguised, and he was ambitious: "With the faucet stick in hand, next week will be a good day for me to be the talker!"

Then.

He turned his eyes and looked at Dongguan Boy who was directly opposite. He was holding the faucet stick tightly in his hand, and he would never let go:

"How did you get this thing?"

"Snatched."

Dongguan boy raised his jaw slightly, with a carefree attitude: "Chuiji hid the faucet stick at home, and he found it as soon as he looked for it."

"As for what he said about putting the stick in Guangzhou, it's just to confuse the public."

"it is good!"

Le Shao didn't care about these things, and the stick in his hand was the truth: "Tell me, how much money do you want, and I'll give it to you."

That's it.

The confidant opened the door and walked in. First, he looked at Dongguan boy who was sitting, and hurriedly came to Le Shao's ear:

"Brother Le, this person is a policeman! His name is Lin Guoping, the one who was wanted a while ago!"

"what?!"

When Le Shao heard the words, his eyes narrowed all of a sudden, a glint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Dongguan boy firmly:
"Are you a policeman?!"

"Zi"

Dongguan boy took a deep breath of the cigarette, nodded slowly: "It used to be, it is now."

Don't wait for him to finish.

Under Le Shao's wave of hand, the crowd rushed up, pushed Dong Guanzi off the stool to the ground, beat him and kicked him.

"Oh shit!"

Le Shao was in the same place, and glanced at Dongguan boy who was being beaten over there, and the dragon head stick in his hand was a little tighter.

"All right."

He waved his hand, looked at the beaten Dongguan boy, and signaled his subordinates to disperse:

"Tell me, who told you to lurk in? I said why the dragon head stick was given to me. It turned out to be an undercover police officer!"

He stepped forward, stretched out his hand and tugged on Dongguan Tsai's collar: "Tell me, what is your purpose for approaching me!"

"What does the police want to do to He Liansheng!"

"no!"

Dongguan Tsai shook his head, raised his eyebrows and looked at Le Shao: "I am no longer a police officer."

"Oh!"

Le Shao picked up the dragon head stick and smashed it on Dongguan Tsai's forehead, and the hard dragon head stick split the brow bone in an instant.

Blood flowed from the small tear on the brow bone, covering his eyes.

"Say!"

"I'm not a policeman!"

Dongguan boy blinked, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his forehead, and looked at Le Shao with heavy breathing:

"I used to be a policeman, but I offended people and was raped by them. They became my horse."

"It took me a long time to get out. I can't stay in the police force anymore. I have to go another way."

"I've heard about Le Shao's reputation a long time ago. I found out about the recent situation with Lian Sheng after a little inquiring. Le Shao wants to be the person in charge, but it hasn't been very smooth."

"I know that it is impossible to mix with Le Shao for no reason, so I set my sights on the dragon head stick."

Dongguan Tsai took a breath, gritted his teeth and stared at Le Shao: "I'm done talking, believe it or not."

"Brother Le."

The confidant felt Lin Rongle's gaze looking at him, and then nodded:

"It seems to be like this."

Then he took out the newspaper and handed it to Le Shao, then commented: "I guess, Lin Guoping must have offended someone and was messed with inside."

Paused.

He added: "I'm afraid this kind of person can't be used."

"Lin Guoping!"

Le Shao waved his hand, indicating that he knew what he knew, and turned to look at Dongguan Tsai.

"Leshao!"

But Dongguan boy looked at him firmly: "You can call me Dongguan boy, I don't know Lin Guoping."

"Humph."

Le Shao was amused by him, patted his face, and said with a cold snort: "You come to me, aren't you afraid that I will send you to the police?!"

"afraid!"

Dongguan Tsai replied bluntly: "Of course I am afraid, I am afraid that you will become me, but I am even more afraid of being poor!"

"I offended someone I shouldn't have offended, my family was ruined, and now even walking on the street, my former colleagues would step on me when they saw it!"

"I have nothing now, I have nothing but fighting for my life!"

His eyes were full of firmness, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Le Shao: "I want to make a comeback, I want to join the club, I want to be big, and I will never be bullied by others again!"

"So, after I heard about Le Shao's reputation, I immediately had an idea. I went to find the blowing chicken, snatched the faucet stick, and brought it to you!"

"I want to use the dragon head stick to fight for a position under Le Shao. I want to be big!"

His voice was uncompromisingly firm.

"Oh?!"

Le Shaowen looked at him playfully: "Then what if I kill you?!"

"That's my life!"

Dongguan Boy replied without any hesitation, with a sonorous and forceful voice: "If Young Master Le doesn't believe in me and does me, it means that I, Dongguan Boy, don't have this fate."

"I think!"

"I came here with the determination to die, to fight for a superior position with my life!"

Paused.

He went on to say: "However, I don't think Le Shao would do this. Le Shao has always been upright in his life and actions, and he also clearly rewards and punishes his little brother."

"Grass."

Le Shao was immediately amused by Dongguan Tsai, weighed the leading stick in his hand and said:

"That's right. After all, you have been in the police force. This eloquence and good words will be finished by you."

Dongguan boy looked up at him: "Le Shao give me one more chance, I think you are useful to my place."

"For example, Big D."

Le Shao squinted his eyes when he heard the words, looked at Dongguan Tsai and said nothing.

It will take a while.

"okay."

As soon as Le Shao waved his hand, he immediately interrupted Dongguan Boy, and turned to look outside:

"Go away, for the sake of giving me the dragon head stick, I won't kill you."

"Fat Xue, give him 20 yuan and tell him to leave."

"Ok."

Feixue went out in response, and soon brought in a stack of banknotes and put it in front of Dongguan boy:

"Take the money and leave."

"it is good!"

Dong Guanzai didn't even look at the banknotes on the table, got up and walked outside. After going out, he squatted down in the alley two streets away.

"The kid didn't leave."

The confidant came back to report the letter: "This Dongguan boy seems a little bit evil? I'm going to get him?!"

"Let it go."

Le Shao shook his head with a slightly twitching corner of his mouth, directly denying his confidant's statement:

"This kind of person is a fluster after experiencing the ups and downs in life, so don't worry about him."

"Maybe, he is really useful."

After dismissing his confidants, Le Shao looked down at the dragon head stick in his hand: "It's interesting, this hits the street."

"It gave me a pleasant surprise. The dragon head stick was delivered to me, which saved me a lot of trouble."

(End of this chapter)