Hong Kong films: You're promoting Chan Ho-nam, but Uncle Tung is very unhappy.

It's Ah Jie!!!

Yes, it's him!!

Ah Jie, the ruthless and taciturn white-clad assassin in the TV series "Sha Po Lang"!

That's not surprising. Despite being seriously injured, he was able to escape easily from being chased by so many people and still held his own.

With his abilities, dealing with these is a piece of cake.

Judging by appearances, there were about a dozen people chasing him, but even if a dozen more came, A-Jie could handle them with ease.

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Ah Jie had many wounds, and his speed gradually slowed down.

Seeing this scene of fighting and killing, Fang Ting couldn't help but feel a little scared.

So he quickly urged Lin Dong, "Why are you stopping? Let's go!"

"Drive back to Mr. Jiang's villa quickly, I have to get back right away!"

Fang Ting's voice was really annoying, and Lin Dong said impatiently, "You old hag, if you want to go back, shut up right now!!"

"They're chattering away so noisily over there!!"

A moment!

Fang Ting obediently quieted down.

She looked at him with a surprised expression and swallowed.

They were momentarily stunned by Lin Dong's imposing presence.

Coming to his senses, he looked down, tugged at his seatbelt, and muttered to himself.

"Can't you speak properly? Why are you being so fierce? You scared them to death!"

It was clear that A-Jie's stamina was starting to give out, as he was at a disadvantage against multiple opponents.

In addition, Ah Jie still has so many wounds on his body. If this continues, he will be crippled by those people sooner or later.

Seeing that those people were about to catch up with A-Jie, Lin Dong immediately opened the car door and got out, then opened the trunk.

He took out an iron rod, which he had kept in the trunk several days ago as a spare.

After all, in this day and age, if you're involved in a gang, it's always good to be a little more vigilant.

With a fierce look in his eyes and an iron bar in his hand, he charged towards the crowd!

At the fastest speed!!

Swish! !

Whoosh!

There wasn't even time to react!

He knocked a thug unconscious with a single blow, and he immediately collapsed to the ground!

The other thugs then realized what was happening, shifted their focus, and raised their clubs to attack Lin Dong, the uninvited guest.

The leader at the front gritted his teeth and shouted, "Damn it! Someone's got some nerve, brothers, go all out and kill him!!"

Sitting in the car, Fang Ting watched helplessly as her whole body began to tremble.

Lin Dong played with the iron rod in his hand, his face calm.

now!

A dozen or so people rushed up together.

The distance is five meters!

Three meters!

One meter!!

It's only half a meter long!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Dong quickly jumped up and moved to their rear.

With lightning speed, he swiftly raised the iron bar in his hand and struck their heads in a series of blows, like a series of piano keys!

One against ten!!

In an instant!

A whole bunch of them fell down!!

Everyone was beaten bloody by Lin Dong, and they were rolling on the ground clutching their heads!

Several men managed to get up, grab their weapons, and charge towards Lin Dong.

Lin Dong sneered, and made a perfect turn!

Push harder!!

A swing of the stick!

puff! ! !

Blood gushed from their mouths like a showerhead in the bathroom!

This moment seemed to stand still.

The men stared wide-eyed, but remained motionless.

Then he collapsed to the ground with a thud!

There was no visible damage on the outside, but the ribs inside were broken into pieces, and the spleen was also severely damaged.

Ah Leng, who was clutching her chest, looked like she was on the verge of death.

There was just too much blood loss, and after running for such a long time, even someone with excellent physical fitness couldn't withstand it.

Fang Ting, inside the car, covered her mouth as she watched all this, completely dumbfounded!

I can't believe Lin Dong did all this!

terrible!

This man is far more complex than she thought.

Fang Ting couldn't help but start trembling.

Lin Dong stretched his arms and then began to twist his neck.

We haven't even warmed up our muscles yet, and it's already over?!

A bunch of newbies!

Lin Dong walked up to the dying A-Jie, looked down at him, and said, "Hey, wanna join me?"

Ah Jie's lips began to turn pale, and he weakly said, "Three hundred thousand."

"Whoever gives me 300,000 yuan, I'll risk my life for them!"

Ah Jie's goal was clear: he immediately asked for 300,000.

As for why he insisted on the 300,000 yuan, the reason was that he had a younger sister who had a serious illness a year ago.

His parents were killed in a truck accident years ago, leaving him and his sister to depend on each other.

To take care of his younger sister, Ah-Jie has been making a living by fighting in underground boxing matches in various underground boxing gyms on Hong Kong Island.

But things backfired.

My sister suddenly developed an illness.

In just one year, all of A-Jie's savings were gone.

We're completely broke.

The people chasing him were from an underground boxing gym. The gym owner owed Ah Jie several matches' worth of wages, so Ah Jie had no choice but to forcibly seize them, which led to what happened next.

Three hundred thousand yuan was just enough for his sister's surgery.

Lin Dong did not refuse the conditions proposed by A-Jie.

Ah Jie is definitely a capable fighter.

One Ah Jie is equivalent to having dozens of underlings under his command.

It's not a waste to spend this money on him.

Lin Dong took a bank card out of his shirt pocket and handed it to him with a calm expression: "There's 300,000 in the card, no password."

Chapter Thirteen: What's three hundred thousand? If you doubt someone, don't use them; if you use someone, don't doubt them!

"Take this money. From now on, you will work for Uncle Dong."

Lin Dong glanced at Ah Jie beside him and said calmly, "Tomorrow night at eight o'clock. I'll be waiting for you at Bar No. 8 in Causeway Bay."

Done.

Lin Dong calmly turned and walked toward the black Mercedes parked to the side.

A-Jie, lying on the ground, looked at the card in his hand.