Hong Kong General: I have a lot of vests

"Asi~"

"If the front wheel doesn't turn, the rear wheel will turn, Smecta!!!"

The only remaining man in white robe took off his mask, spit out blood, and looked back at Huang Xiao.

Huang Xiao smiled awkwardly:

"I'm sorry, Korean brother, I used you as a shield, hehe"

"I won't dare next time!"

The man in white robe: "I am Cao Ni, the ancestor of eighteen generations!"

Karma

The little stick is dead!

Just now, Huang Xiao felt that something was wrong with Lv Jianda. He actually played a countdown? As an inspector, even if he was dominated by Green, he shouldn't be so reckless.

Huang Xiao used a trick to make Xiao Kun run quickly, grabbed the man in white robe and protected him in front of him, and then Lu Jianda emptied the magazine.

This man in white robe was also unlucky. He had to serve as a meat shield twice in just one day.

"ah!!!"

Wang Fengyi screamed, if it weren't for Brother Xiaosha's amazing skills, she would have gone down to sell salted duck eggs. It was so tragic for her father Wang Dong to have to send off his son at an old age!

"Lü Jianda! You want to kill me!"

"Come on! Kill!"

"You don't care about the old times at all!"

"You are a heartless, unreasonable, and rude scumbag!"

Wang Fengyi came from a gangster family. When she got angry, she tore off her dress like a little gangster, revealing her red armor, and stood upright in front of the gun.

"Come on."

"Cum!"

"Don't you want to shoot me?"

"come!"

Smoke was rising from the muzzle of the gun. Lu Jianda was stunned, unable to believe that he had actually fired the gun.

The uncles looked at each other in bewilderment. Whose general was this to have such a terrible hand?

He Shichang laughed up to the sky:

"Hahaha!"

"Zhao Ruilong killed someone!"

"Lü Jianda killed someone!"

"Wang Fengyi is mine!"

"I really am Zhuge's reincarnation. So smart!"

“Uuhahahaha!”

Both of Wang Fengyi's boyfriends became murderers. He Shichang felt that his chance to pick up a bargain had come. In the future, he would take control of Quanxing Society, marry the eldest daughter, become the second generation of Crippled Ho, and reach the peak of his life. Just thinking about it made him a little excited.

Huang Xiao put down his little stick and knocked down Lu Jianda with a single move, before the guys from the West Kowloon Serious Crime Squad could react.

Lu Jianda was not like this before. He was a model of civilized law enforcement and even a bit cowardly.

What happened today? Did he take the wrong medicine? Did he kill the suspect on the spot? Was Wang Fengyi the reincarnation of a fox spirit? Did she confuse Lu Jianda's mind?

Lu Jianda lay on the ground with lifeless eyes and drool dripping from the corners of his mouth, muttering to himself:

"I killed Feng Yi?"

"I killed the suspect?"

"I killed myself?"

"Who killed me? Who did I kill?"

Huang Xiao didn't care whether Lu Jianda was really stupid or pretending to be stupid. He used a series of smooth moves and beat him until his face was bruised and swollen.

"Fuck your sister!"

"I hate it most when people shoot at me!"

"Stupid pig! Idiot! Stupid donkey! Stupid dog!"

"Hey hey hey~~"

He Shichang, who was standing by, ignored the pain in his body and clapped his hands in applause.

"Okay! Beat him to death!"

"Fight! Beat to death!"

"Hahaha, hehehe! Hehehehe"

Huang Xiao turned around and looked at He Shichang, who was crooked in mouth and squinting in eyes, jumping up and down and clapping his hands like a kindergarten kid, with drool about a meter long from the corner of his mouth.

The same thing happened to Lu Jianda. He seemed to be possessed and didn't even cry out in pain.

Huang Xiao stopped the violence without waiting for the guys from the West Kowloon Serious Crime Squad to call for a stop.

"Fuck! They're all on drugs!"

He Shichang had just taken a handful of bath salts and fell into a self-indulgent fantasy.

Lu Jianda is so impatient and violent that he is like a bath salt addict.

Huang Xiao asked the police officers in West Kowloon and learned that before they went out on duty, the new summer chief treated everyone to milk tea.

"Let's take drugs together! Your new summer principal is really generous."

He Shichang was still dumbfounded:

"Hehehe, hahaha, fight, keep fighting! If you all die, Wang Fengyi will be mine"

Huang Xiao defeated He Shichang with a big bag.

"Noisy!"

"You, yes, that's you, Zhong Qiuyue from West Kowloon, right?"

Huang Xiao pointed at a police officer with round eyes.

"What kind of unlucky name is that? Zhongqiuyue? Why don't you call yourself Nianqiuyue?"

"call white car"

Ten minutes later, the ambulance took Lu Jianda and He Shichang away and took them directly to Mingxin Hospital for gastric lavage.

Zhong Qiuyue made a simple record and learned that "Zhao Ruilong" was acting in self-defense. The little stick man wanted to die together with the others, but ended up burning himself.

"Wait! I'll take care of these old men first! I'll go with you to surrender later."

"Oh oh oh"

The uncles returned to the meeting room, and the sirs from West Kowloon were guarding the door.

Huang Xiao sat in the main seat with his legs crossed and pushed away the lump of bath salts in front of him.

"You are so arrogant!"

"Selling bath salts?"

"Aren't you afraid that my respected teacher, Brother Xiaosha, will come looking for you?"

"You're screwed, aren't you?"

With a loud crash～～

Huang Xiao grabbed the bath salts and threw them at his uncles, like a fairy scattering flowers.

"eat!"

“Eat it for me!”

"Eat!"

"Don't you want to sell it?"

"What? Don't dare to eat?"

Uncle Han scratched his nose awkwardly, his shiny forehead glistening with oil:

"Hey, Young Master Long, I only sell it and don't eat it. Eating it is bad for your brain."

Huang Xiao was furious:

"You know it's bad for your brain, but you still want to sell it?"

“Aren’t the people of Hong Kong Island human beings?”

“Aren’t the people of Hong Kong Island raised by their parents?”

Uncle Han scratched his head and didn't dare to argue. Zhao Ruilong had Brother Xiaosha backing him up, and there was also Zhao Lichun, the big Buddha. If he offended Young Master Long, he would have no way to survive.

The other uncles were all silent and no one dared to speak out.

He Shichang is no match for Zhao Ruilong, let alone these old and useless dwarf mules.

"Who supports Wang Fengyi's reform plan? Who opposes it?"

Wang Fengyi took out a dozen plans from her Ailü platinum bag and distributed them to everyone present.

The uncles took a look and felt that the property management company was indeed promising, but the income was cut in half, and being a property manager wearing a suit and tie was not impressive at all.

"this?"

"Can not be done!"

"I have old people above me, young children below me, and dozens of brothers in between."

"I can't afford it just by relying on property fees!"

Uncle Han was the first to jump out. He was the richest leader of the gang. The profit from drugs was huge. Even the most basic retailer could earn tens of millions a year.

If Quanxing is reorganized into a property company and Uncle Han stops his drug business, he will only get HK$1 million per year.

With the first one to speak out, other uncles also jumped out.

"That's right! If we don't think about ourselves, we have to think about our brothers!"

"Only a few thousand a month, I can't even afford to run away with girls!"

"Yeah, yeah! Even if we don't sell drugs, can't we just keep doing what we did before?"

……

The uncles were like a group of flies, buzzing to express their dissatisfaction.

Bang~~

Huang Xiao fired a gun into the air, and a Smith M500 appeared in his hand at some point.

“Income is indeed a little less.”

"But I have a way to maintain your income without having to fight for territory."

Uncles, open your eyes wide, is there such a good thing in the world?

Huang Xiao spoke word by word:

"That means killing half and leaving the other half"

"Those who die will go downstairs to fight with King Yama for territory, and the remaining people will have double the territory!"

“Dance and horse racing continue”

“Everyone has a bright future”

"Haha~~"

The uncles took a deep breath and said, “Ah!”

Huang Xiao stood up, put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and looked down at the old hooligans:

"Who approves?"

“Who objects!!!”