Hong Kong Variety Show: Who would still work hard for Big B after traveling through time?

Bar door.

Bao Rong stood at the door smoking, and the younger brother beside him lit up the cigarette with great tact and flattered him: "Brother Bao, don't worry, we have gathered 100 of the most ferocious brothers."

"There are only four of them in the handsome boy's family. Even if the handsome boy is a good fighter, can he beat 4 of them by himself?"

"Even if he can beat 10 by himself, can the three people around me beat 3?"

"Even if the four of them can each beat ten, they can only beat forty."

"We killed a hundred of our men,"

Bao Rong smiled and said, "Don't be careless. Handsome Sheng was the one who fought all the way from Tsz Wan Shan to Causeway Bay with only a knife."

"Boss, you also said that we should wait until he has a weapon. Now he is the Barehand Dragon Fist, and all our brothers have weapons."

"If we can't kill Handsome Sheng, then we shouldn't stay in Kowloon anymore."

Bao Rong also thought it made sense, and smiled and nodded at the other party, saying: "You are also young, so you must remember your words."

Several people were bragging.

Suddenly I saw a person flying out.

That's right, he flew out of the bar.

It flew right in front of a few people.

Bao Rong looked very carefully and found that it was his top horse Sha Gen.

How could this be?

"Boss, be careful."

Several of Bao Rong's younger brothers pulled Bao Rong away.

Then I saw familiar little brothers being thrown out one after another.

"What, what, what's going on?"

Bao Rong was shocked.

How long has it been? All I heard when I went in was a crackling sound. It hasn't even lasted 5 minutes?

His leading horse flew out, and the other brothers were also thrown out?

"Who can tell me what happened?"

Bao Rong yelled.

"Can you go and see what's going on?"

"Why don't you go..."

……

Several younger brothers were blaming each other.

Bao Rong yelled, drew his machete and was about to rush in himself.

Then I saw a familiar-looking guy running out.

A bottle of foreign liquor appeared behind him and blew his head off with incredible precision?

I don’t know if it was wine or blood, but it splashed all over Bao Rong’s face.

Still cold?

Bao Rong was stunned for a moment.

Then I saw Chen Risheng and others slowly walking out of the bar.

"Hongtai Baorong, Brother Bao, long time no see!"

Chen Risheng looked at Bao Rong and said, "I just didn't expect that our next meeting would be like this. You kill me, and I kill you."

"Ah, Ah Sheng, no, Sheng, Brother Sheng, listen to me, I, I, I was forced to do this."

Bao Rong was shaking all over, begging with all his might: "You know, we who are out there have to listen to the boss. The boss told me to chop you up, I..."

"You mean Uncle Mei asked you to chop me up?"

Chen Risheng looked at Bao Rong and said, "It doesn't matter even if it is true. If you come to chop me, you must be prepared to be chopped to death by me."

"Ah Sheng, for our past, for Brother Ji's sake..."

"Congratulations to the host Bao Rong for hating you +20."

……

"Congratulations to the host Bao Rong for breaking through 60 hatred towards you and obtaining a bronze treasure chest."

"I'll let you go, but you can kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Chen Risheng shouted.

"Asheng, no need?"

Bao Rong was in a difficult situation.

This is Hongtai’s territory.

As a Red Stick of the previous generation, not many people know Bao Rong.

If he were to kneel at the door of the bar today.

How can I survive in Kowloon Walled City in the future?

If you lose your face, you also lose the opportunity to make money.

Cutting off a person's source of wealth is like killing his parents. Making him kneel down is more painful than killing him?

Bao Rong would never have been able to tolerate this a few years ago.

But now Bao Rong is already the second marshal and enjoys dividends from the society.

As long as he is alive, he will get the money.

Once face is lost, it can be regained.

Bao Rong looked at Chen Risheng.

Chen Risheng is holding a machete in his hand, just like the one who killed everyone in Causeway Bay that year?

Why would I mess with this evil star for no reason?

"A Sheng,"

"Bao Rong, I'll count to three. If you don't kneel by the time I count to three, I'll put the knife in my hand into your neck."

Chen Risheng sneered and shouted, "Three."

puff.

Bao Rong is also a real man, he kneels when told to do so.

That was without any hesitation.

……

"Congratulations to the host Bao Rong for breaking through 80 hatred towards you and receiving a silver treasure chest."

Bao Rong! Bao Rong.

You are still the same as you were back then, cowardly and annoying.

If you hate him, why not just hit him directly? If you are a coward, why not just kneel down?

You still hate me after you kneel down. It seems that the lesson I gave you was not enough.

"boom!"

There was a gunshot, followed by several motorcycles driving over.

The people behind the motorcycle all leaned their heads out, guns in their hands.

A burst of chaos.

"Brother Sheng, let's go."

Chen Risheng had already rolled into the bar.

He also threw Han Bin in.

Tianyangsheng brings in the fine eyes.

Is this the difference between the intermediate gene enhancement liquid and the primary gene enhancement liquid?

Of course, people have different potentials, which also matters.

Bao Rong was so scared that he lay on the ground, not moving.

Just like a turtle, clinging to the ground, like an iron turtle.

Motorcyclists drove straight into the bar.

Bao Rong took a quick look and was shocked.

It turned out to be the killer raised by Chen Mei.

Ha ha?

Chen Risheng, I don’t think you will die this time.

Bao Rong and his younger brothers quickly ran over and helped Bao Rong up.

"Get out of here, what have you been doing so far?"

Bao Rong said angrily: "All of you, go in and kill him. Kill him with your swords."

"Boss, it's not that we don't want to go, but these guys have guns?"

"What's wrong with having a gun? You don't dare to move just because you have a gun. Where are your eyes? They are targeting Handsome Sheng, not you? Are you little shrimps worth shooting at?"

Bao Rong slapped him one slap after another.

His younger brother's words also reminded him that his cowardly look just now might have been seen by these killers.

If nothing unexpected happens, Chen Mei will also know?

"Damn you Chen Risheng, can't you show some mercy?"

And what were you guys, the gunmen, doing so far?

If you had come a little earlier, wouldn't I have avoided making such a fool of myself?

"Congratulations to the host Bao Rong for hating you +1."

Bao Rong's hatred grew, and he pointed at his younger brother and said, "Go in and finish him off. I don't want any of them alive."

"Yes, it's the boss."

Just as a few people were about to rush in, they heard a clattering sound inside.

"Boss, listen to this sound, does it sound like AK?"

A younger brother grabbed Bao Rong.

Bao Rong slapped him in the face and said, "You've watched too many movies, and you still want an AK? This is Kowloon Walled City, it's good enough to have a Black Star."

Bao Rong slapped him again and said, "Are you afraid of death? Are you afraid to go in? If you don't dare, just tell me and I will chop you off right now."

"Boss, Boss, I'll go. Isn't it okay for me to go?"

A few people bravely rushed in, but stopped at the door and then backed out.

"what happened again?"

Bao Rong roared angrily, his knees went weak and he knelt down again.