Rebirth of the Hong Kong Tycoon

(The Big Four refers to: He Liansheng, Number Gang, Xinji, and Shuifang.)
(The New Big Four refers to: Lianying Press, Majiaozi, Dong'an News Agency, and Xinhe.)
Causeway Bay, the largest commercial center in Xiangjiang, the racecourse, Victoria Park, and the headquarters of Jardine Matheson are all located here.

This time Wanzhanghong borrowed 200 troops from the Walled City, plus his other businessmen, grooms, and hired people to Dehua to make him famous.

Sun Bing started the car and drove the convoy all the way to the overpass of Tsing Fung Street in Causeway Bay. This is a street of Huanchang, and Yuan Bao is in charge of viewing the place.

Ever since Laoxin let Xinghe smash the flag, the talk in Causeway Bay has become Xinghe.

However, the people in Xinghe did not do everything well. Lao Xin's place, whether it was bulk cargo, valet parking, or groom, let Lao Xin handle it by himself, which was considered to be a face for Brother Ten.

There are not only fights and killings in the world, but more about the ways of the world.

There are very few people who tear their faces. After all, everyone comes out to hang out for money.

Dehua rolled up the window and looked at the entertainment venues on both sides of Qingfeng Street. Because it was only after three o'clock, most of them were closed and not yet open for business.

"Have someone prepare a fire bottle, and give one to the family."

"Notify the brothers of Xinghe that I, Dehua, have come to kick the hall."

Dehua patted the drooling shoulder, domineering, and asked him to go down to lead people to do errands, and gave Xinghe a big meeting gift.

Slobber nodded, opened the door, and walked to the van behind.

The short mules in the van got out of the van one after another when they saw the salivation and waved. They muttered a few words, and immediately a few boys ran to the nearby medical center to buy alcoholic water.

Dehua didn't bother to move, leaned back in the chair, lit a cigarette, and prepared to watch the play quietly.

Alcohol was bought back soon, and everyone made fire bottles with their hands.

Slobber saw that there were more than fire bottles, so he stopped the boys and told them not to do it.

The best raw material for the fire bottle is red oil, but this time I came in a hurry, I didn't expect that there would be a fire attack project, so I didn't prepare it in advance.

"One family, one family. Brother Dehua gave Xinghe a meeting gift. After this matter is completed, a red envelope of 1000 yuan will be given to each of you. I will take you to find your sister at night."

"If you perform well, you can also go directly to Brother Dehua. What's there to do in the mud pit in the Kowloon Walled City? Let's come out and eat delicious food and drink spicy food together."

Slobber verbally encouraged these rotten boys to do things.

The rascals in the Kowloon Walled City do nothing all day long and don't have a lot of money. They are of course happy to hear that they have money to take and have a younger sister to play at night.

Everyone cheered, grabbed a bottle in one hand, and crossed the road. The passing vehicles stopped with winks, letting this group of vicious spirits pass by, so as not to get burned.

After climbing over the railing, they quickly divided into two teams, picked up bricks one after another, and smashed them at the glass gate of the entertainment venue.

The white and clean glass doors were smashed one after another, and the fire bottles were also set ablaze and thrown into the hall, soon the whole street was filled with thick smoke.

The whole street was messed up, it was indeed a big scene.

The citizens who came and went stood at the corner of the street, hiding far away, discussing with each other in low voices.

"Damn, someone messed up the place, and the brothers copied the guy."

Xing and the boys on Qingfeng Street quickly sensed that something was wrong, and rushed out from their respective venues. Seeing Dehua's men playing with fire bottles, they rushed over immediately, ready to beat the troublemakers out of their shit Come.

Saliva admired his masterpiece and was very satisfied.

Huanchang, patronized by Huo Ping, wants to return to normal, at least two or three days, this is a toad on the ground, not poisonous, disgusting!

"Shhhh."

"Brothers, come out and do something!"

Seeing the people from Xinghe come out, Shuida blew a loud whistle to remind the boys to start work.

Four vans and two minibuses opened the doors at the same time when they heard the whistle, and people jumped out one by one. Some of them were impatient, opened the windows and jumped out.

Wanzhanghong borrowed troops this time and strived for excellence, all of them are not afraid of death.

The dwarf mules in the Kowloon Walled City are not afraid of death, and the poor boys who have no means want to get water and food, so they have to put their lives behind them and go to the boxing ring to fight.

As for sneak attacking fans, killing people and stealing goods, and other cruel methods that the associations outside the city can't imagine, there are endless streams.

The group of people assembled by Wanzhanghong survived by all means, until now.

Even if not all of these people had their lives in their hands, at least a dozen or twenty of them had killed someone.

In the Kowloon Walled City, killing a person is as easy as killing a chicken.

Even when children see a dead person on the side of the road, they will take the initiative to notify the dog fighting arena, let them take it away, and take it to feed the dogs, and get a reward by the way.

There are many advantages to doing this, it not only enriches the nutrition for fighting dogs, saves coffins for the dead, but also cleans the road surface by the way, which is clean and hygienic.

The dwarf mules from this place where black and white are reversed are indeed more vicious and cruel than the dwarf mules from other places in Xiangjiang.

The two parties quickly fought on the street. If you hit me with a stick, I will return you with a knife. The fight was exhilarating.

Qingfeng Street was ruled by Yuan Bao's Red Stick Lan Mingkun. With a watermelon knife in his hand, he chopped down a bastard who rushed to the front.

Dare to come to Qingfeng Street to make trouble, really eat the bear's heart and leopard courage.

"Hack them!"

The jobs were smashed, and the eyes of the people in Xinghe were also red. The New Year is approaching, and the business is just right.

Being disturbed by these stinky things, work cannot start for at least three days.

If you don't work, what do you eat?What to drink?Could it be that the whole family went to drink the northwest wind!

Salivating saw Lan Mingkun slashing left and right, his hands were itchy, so he took off his coat, and pulled out a machete made of truck leaf springs from the box of the van.

Putting on white gloves and pouring water on them, he grabbed the handle of the knife, pulled the knife flower, and rushed to the battle group quickly.

Lan Mingkun slashed on the shoulder of a horse boy in the Kowloon City Walled City, and blood sprayed him all over. Unfortunately, the blade was still stuck on the bone and could not be pulled out.

He felt the cold wind coming from the back of his head, he was startled, he quickly lowered his head, rolled like a lazy donkey, and managed to escape the full blow of Salivate.

The knife didn't fail either, and it fell on Lan Mingkun's watermelon knife. The quality of the hardware store's products was not as good as the previous generation, and the watermelon knife was cut into two pieces.

"Made!"

Lan Mingkun, who got up from the ground, also saw the tragedy of his watermelon knife being split in two, and felt a chill coming from the back of his big neck.

If this knife is cut on his body, he will be disabled even if he does not die.

"Riding on a horse!"

Lan Mingkun grabbed a long knife scattered on the ground, and slashed at Shuida with anger.

'Bold enough, Dad will send you down to meet your mother! '

Shuida pulled out the machete, blocked Lan Mingkun's knife, then turned around and chopped him to the ground with one knife.