Siheyuan, don't yell at me

Chapter 257: Powerful to 1 parties

Not only He Daqing was stunned, but the leaders of several societies were also shocked!

Is this crow boy really tired of living?

With their status and position, as long as they offer a small reward, that idiot Crow will be killed without a burial place!

This damn guy, when he gave birth to him, did he throw the baby away and just leave the placenta to raise him?

How did such a brainless thing grow up?

The old men looked at each other, nodded silently, and then waved to the younger brothers behind them.

When He Daqing saw it, he immediately felt that the situation was not good.

The sight of those idiots groping towards his arms made his hair stand on end.

He Daqing also quickly reached into his arms and took out something at the same time as the guys opposite him.

However, the difference is that the bastards on the opposite side took out pistols, while He Daqing took out a grenade!

He Daqing held a grenade in each hand, had already pressed the safety button, and had his thumb pressed tightly against the inside of the pull ring.

Brother Crow, who realized it later, was instantly shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

Oh my God, I, Crow, just overturned a table. Do you have to pull out your guns and point them at me?

Luckily, Brother Maverick was able to protect me and took away two big pineapples, otherwise I, the Crow, would have been shot to death today.

Seeing that He Daqing had calmed the situation down, Brother Crow took a deep breath, then became even more ferocious and rampant.

The crow kicked the half basket of barbecued pork buns in front of him away, opened his arms and roared loudly.

"Who are you trying to scare with these little pistols, you old fellas?

Was I, a crow, scared into adulthood?

what?

From the moment I started out in the underworld, I have never been afraid of anyone.

Come on, shoot me.

I have a worthwhile deal to exchange my life for the lives of you old guys.

If you have one, I’ll blow you all to pieces!

Old man, weren't you very arrogant just now?

Speak, I let you speak! "

Brother Crow roared and put his hand on the bald head of a Red Star leader and shook it hard.

No wonder Brother Niu likes to put his hands on my head and shake them.

This feeling is so great, like controlling the other person's life and property.

Another old man quickly acted as a peacemaker and pretended to scold the guys with guns.

"Who told you guys to come out with guns?

Why don’t you put it away?

Crow, please let the pork seller go. It’s all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!

Let's talk about things, everything can be negotiated, there is no need to fight and kill."

Another old man jumped out.

"Right, right, right, Crow, don't be angry, it's these idiots who acted on their own initiative.

You guys deserve to die, why don't you apologize to Brother Crow?"

Brother Crow was in power, so he was not willing to give up. He pushed the bald head of the Red Star leader away and said arrogantly:

"What are you talking about?

What's there to talk about?

Among those of us who hang out in gangs, whoever has the bigger fist and whose followers can fight better gets to eat the meat.

My brother Xiao Niu just said that Yau Ma Tei is under our jurisdiction.

The Yau Ma Tei Cargo Terminal and the Tsim Sha Tsui Ferry Terminal will also be under our control.”

The old men looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Looking at the grenade in He Daqing's hand, they all sighed.

“Alas, we old guys are indeed old.

Today's community needs young people like you who are brave and willing to fight.

Xiaoniu, put away the grenades, we can talk it over later.

The site in Yau Ma Tei and the freight terminal, we can promise you that.

However, you can only operate the Tsim Sha Tsui passenger terminal in the second half of the night.

This is our biggest concession! ”

Brother Crow was just about to show his presence again when he was stopped by He Daqing.

“All of you uncles are respected and virtuous people. As the younger generation, we naturally have to listen to the arrangements of the elders.

Brother Crow, the uncles are very fair in their conduct, and we should give them the respect they deserve."

The crow nodded and said generously:

"Okay, then I'll give you this face!

Now that we have discussed the matter, I won’t disturb my uncles from having supper.

Ah Niu, let’s go!”

After Crow finished speaking, he strode out of the store.

Several leading bosses of the He Daqing Dynasty smiled apologetically, turned towards the big guys, and retreated to the door.

If it weren't for the two tightly clenched grenades in He Daqing's hands, just looking at his expression, one would really think that he respected all the big guys very much.

There was another table in the teahouse, where several old men were drinking tea, and most of them looked normal.

Only one old man was furious and shouted that he wanted to teach the crow a lesson, but no other old man agreed.

Although the old men have a tacit understanding to exclude the newcomers, they are definitely not a monolithic group. Each person's sphere of influence and focus of interests are different.

The furious old man was obviously harmed by the crows, which was the passenger terminal in Tsim Sha Tsui.

For other old men, it is too risky to fall out with a madman like Crow and it is not worth it.

The little old man who was shouting alone talked a lot for a while, and then tried to morally blackmail the other old men.

How can a gang member have any morals? No one cares about him.

They claim to be loyal, but in fact they are the most disloyal group of people.

It's like a certain rogue country that claims to be the beacon of humanity and the cornerstone of civilization all day long.

Which normal country would talk about this all the time? The more something is lacking, the more they like to emphasize it.

With the tacit approval of several major gang leaders, Brother Crow took over Yau Ma Tei and never caused any trouble again.

Under the general trend, many corrupt officials surrendered.

It was at the cargo terminal in Yau Ma Tei where a group of coolies were getting a little upset.

Under Brother Crow's crazy performance, Kuli's emotions were not worth mentioning at all.

The passenger terminal in Tsim Sha Tsui caused Brother Crow some trouble.

The old guy from the Red Star Society used some unknown conditions to recruit a foreigner to look after the place.

No matter how arrogant the crow is, it still feels scared when it sees a foreigner.

After all, Hong Kong has been a British colony for so many years, and the attitude of foreigners that they are superior to others has been deeply rooted in the minds of this generation.

The crow, who originally wanted to swallow the Tsim Sha Tsui Ferry Terminal in one gulp, had to passively accept the fact that the Tsim Sha Tsui Ferry Terminal had nothing to do with him during the day.

He Daqing was quite satisfied. The passenger terminal in Tsim Sha Tsui was also a pleasant surprise.

With the freight terminal in Yau Ma Tei, it will be much more convenient for the organization to communicate with the mainland no matter what it does in the future.

What made He Daqing unhappy was this kid Crow, who had been so inflated recently that he seemed a little out of control.

On the surface, he seemed respectful to him, but that evil look in his eyes had already exposed Crow's inner thoughts.

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