Hong Kong film: You were asked to collect debts, but you ended up taking Bao'er to bury people

There was nothing he could do about Da Tou; after all, Da Tou was the only capable and valiant general under his command, and he needed Da Tou to defend his territory.

He could only shake his head helplessly, then gave the order to Bao Pi.

"Foreskin, go!"

Bao Pi didn't want to go either, but thinking of his good older brother Chen Haonan, he gritted his teeth and nodded to the others, preparing to let them go in with him.

The people whose names were called immediately changed their expressions. They had originally wanted to refuse, but when they saw Big B's unfriendly look, they could only nod helplessly.

Seeing this, Bao Pi didn't hesitate any longer. He covered his mouth and nose with his clothes and quickly went inside.

The henchmen followed suit, doing the same.

Even with their mouths and noses covered by clothing, the overwhelming stench still made their faces turn pale instantly, and their stomachs churn.

Bao Pi, suppressing his nausea, turned on the light. In the corner of the storage room, Chen Haonan, Da Tian Er, and Chao Pi were lying on a sandbag.

None of the three were in good condition.

Da Tian Er and the rubber sheet were bruised and swollen, covered in injuries.

Chen Haonan was in even worse shape; not only were his lips cracked and bleeding, but his face was also as pale as a sheet of paper.

What's even more outrageous is that the three of them were still wearing cold dog leashes around their necks, tied to sandbags.

"Brother Nan!!!"

Seeing the miserable state of Chan Ho-nam and his men, Bao.pi immediately rushed over, crying.

However, due to excessive excitement, the clothing covering his mouth and nose accidentally fell to the ground.

The overwhelming stench instantly assaulted Bao Pi's forehead.

Bao Pi suddenly vomited violently.

A white, pasty substance was vomited all over Chen Haonan.

Seeing this scene,

Not only was Big B dumbfounded,

Ah Zha was also dumbfounded. After regaining his senses, he couldn't help but give Big B a thumbs up and say:

"I have to admit, Big B, your underling is the best!!!"

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Chapter Seventy-Four: Chu Tian: From now on, you'll be called Limping Dragon. I hope you'll emulate Limping Hao.

"Nine-patterned dragon!"

Just as Ah Zha was taking Big B to the boxing gym to find Chan Ho-nam,

Chu Tian walked straight toward Nine-Dragon, who was drinking at the bar counter.

"Brother God!"

Hearing someone call his name, Nine-Tattooed Dragon was startled at first, then subconsciously turned around to look in the direction of the voice. Upon seeing that it was Chu Tian, ​​he immediately jumped down from the high stool and respectfully greeted Chu Tian.

"Hmm," Chu Tian nodded slightly, then pointed to the bar and said:

"How about it?"

Nine-Tattooed Dragon immediately replied respectfully:

"Business is booming. Tonight, we'll make at least 70,000 to 80,000 in revenue, which is almost the same as the revenue in Kowloon."

Tai Po District is located in the New Territories, and the average income per capita is not high.

Kowloon is an incredibly lucrative region, ranking high in per capita income across Hong Kong Island.

The sheer popularity of Chu Tian's bar surprised Nine-Dragon.

"Yes!"

Chu Tian sighed, then pulled a Marlboro from his pocket.

The little ghost beside him immediately stepped forward, took out a lighter, and quickly lit it for Chu Tian.

Chu Tian took a deep breath before looking at Nine-Striped Dragon and smiling as he said:

"Times are changing rapidly. Even in a poor, remote area like Tai Po, the revenue from entertainment venues is now almost comparable to that of Kowloon."

And this is just the beginning. In the future, the revenue of entertainment venues in Tai Po District might very well surpass that of Kowloon. Do you believe it?

Finally, Chu Tian fixed his gaze on the Nine-Tattooed Dragon.

Nine-Tattooed Dragon didn't actually believe Chu Tian's words.

The per capita income in Tai Po District is still significantly lower than that in Kowloon.

This situation is simply impossible.

But since it was Chu Tian who asked the question, even if he, Nine-Tattooed Dragon, didn't believe it, he had no choice but to agree, so he immediately nodded.

Chu Tian could see that Nine-Tattooed Dragon didn't believe him, but he didn't care. He would prove Nine-Tattooed Dragon wrong with the facts in the future.

Tai Po District is sparsely populated with abundant farmland and forests. Now, as Chu Tian's largest piece of land, Chu Tian has decided to develop it.

Setting up factories, attracting investment, and developing Dapu are all part of Chutian's future plans.

The reason Chu Tian said all this was simply because he wanted to tell Nine-Striped Dragon...

Don't worry, come with me. Although I'm located in a poor, remote area like Tai Po, my development potential is far greater than that of Hang Seng in Kowloon.

Nine-Dragon could naturally see this.

After all, Chu Tian only took less than ten days to not only unify the entire Tai Po district, but also to take over Tsuen Wan in Da D. His future looks promising.

Therefore, Nine-Dragon firmly stated:

"Brother Tian, ​​I won't say much, but now that I've chosen to leave the mountain and follow you, I will have no further connection with the Heng family. From now on, I will follow your lead without hesitation. I, Nine-Tattooed Dragon, will not even flinch if it means going through fire and water!"

"it is good!"

Chu Tian immediately broke into a bright smile and said:

"But now that you're with me, you can't be called Nine-Tattooed Dragon anymore. I'll give you a new nickname!"

"it is good!"

Nine-Dragon has absolutely no problem.

Chu Tian stared intently at the Nine-Striped Dragon.

It must be said that Zheng Yijian, who played the Nine-Dragon, was quite handsome.

However, he was slightly inferior to Chu Tian.

Compared to our readers, they are far inferior.

But you can also call him handsome.

But Chu Tian's own nickname is "Handsome Guy," so it's somewhat inappropriate for Nine-Tattooed Dragon to call him that.

Just as Chu Tian was struggling with his decision, he suddenly noticed the leg that Nine-Tattooed Dragon was limping on, and an idea immediately came to him.

"Now that you're lame, why don't you call yourself Lame Dragon? More than a decade ago, a 'Lame Ho' emerged in the Hong Kong underworld. I hope you can emulate him!"

Chu Tian patted Wen Ruoyan on the shoulder and said with high regard,

"Thank you, Brother Tian!"

Nine-Tattooed Dragon was very satisfied with the name and immediately thanked Chu Tian.

"Hmm!" Chu Tian nodded slightly before getting down to business:

“Lame Dragon, normally when you become my disciple, you'd start as a security guard. But you're different. You used to be a famous big shot, so I'm giving you another choice!”

"What choice?"

Wen Ruoyan asked subconsciously.

Chu Tian's eyes narrowed, and he said seriously:

"I'll give you some money and a hundred thugs in suits. Go to Kowloon, wave your flag, and plant your flag!"

Upon hearing this, Wen Ruoyan's eyes lit up.

As a former underworld boss and the king of Kowloon,

He definitely wouldn't want to work his way up from the bottom under Chu Tian.

Chu Tian's suggestion seems quite good.

Firstly, he was already familiar with Kowloon, where many of his former brothers still lived; if he raised his banner, he was sure he could recruit people.

Putting everything else aside, it's definitely hairy.

Secondly, Chu Tian would also give him a large sum of money and a hundred thugs in suits. The money would allow him to recruit people without restraint, and the thugs in suits would be a group of burly men in suits.

To be honest, he probably wouldn't have a problem one-on-one with those burly men in suits.