Young and Dangerous Movies

The two chatted until they finished loading the car and then returned to the office for tea.

Changfa left with the car, and he was also responsible for connecting with major wholesale markets.

As for his fiancée, she is probably being raised by her parents.

"How are the clothes?" Fat Tiger asked as he took the cigar.

Han Bin blew out a smoke ring. "I've sent a few of my men to watch over there. It'll probably take a few days to get any results."

This was the first trial run, and Fat Tiger nodded in understanding.

The two chatted for a while, and Fat Tiger said goodbye when he saw that it was almost time.

Han Bin originally wanted to take Fat Tiger out for some shopping, but Fat Tiger said that the babysitter at home had something to do today and he had to go back to check on her, so he had to give up.

Fat Tiger did not go back directly. He called Ma Yongzhen and took his men to North Point. When he returned home, it was already past midnight. Xiang Wan was still the first to send him Happy Fatty Water.

Fat Tiger sent the Filipino maid away and brought Xiang Wan to the living room on the second floor. He sat on the sofa and waved to her, indicating that she should sit next to him.

"Why don't you kill them all?" Fat Tiger stared at Xiang Wan.

Xiang Wan looked Fat Tiger in the eye and said, "I won't do that next time."

Seeing this, Fat Tiger took out a box of videotapes and asked her to find the VCR and connect it to the TV.

Soon the TV showed the entire process of her murder.

Xiang Wan was stunned.

"Isn't it strange? When you did that, did you ever think about the consequences? If they had just let Tian Ni call the police with the videotape, did you know you would have spent the rest of your life in a women's prison?"

When Fat Tiger heard Ma Yongzhen mention the Paramount, Li Yuqing and God, he knew it was the plot of "Love in the Paramount".

There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the Paramount, and the so-called God relies on these surveillance cameras to make a living.

Fat Tiger gave them a chance, but they didn't cherish it. He waited until nightfall to take over Fule Society's territory in North Point.

As long as the other party is a little more sensible, he wouldn't mind having an extra lackey.

"Tian Ni, I had someone clean it up. It's understandable that it was a mistake the first time, but don't let it happen a second time."

"By the way, you should move to the second floor tonight and find a room for yourself. You will live here from now on."

After Fat Tiger finished speaking, he stood up and rubbed Xiang Wan's head, interrupting her thoughts.

Then he seemed to remember something, took out the red envelope given by Big D from his pocket and stuffed it into the other person's hand.

"I'll give you a red envelope for your first visit. If you feel you have enough money one day, you can leave at any time."

After saying that, Fat Tiger stretched and went into his bedroom.

Once you see blood, you can no longer be a silly maid. You can only be promoted to a housekeeper or leave on your own.

Xiang Wan took out the red envelope, opened it, and found it was a check for one million.

She folded it and put it back in the red envelope, then glanced in the direction of the master bedroom and smiled sweetly, a very gentle and beautiful smile.

Soon the villa fell into peace.

At the same time, on the other side, Ni Yongxiao, with Feng Yuxiu, the four hall masters and more than 300 people, launched a surprise attack on the four streets of Zhongyi Xin in Yau Ma Tei.

At this time, Lian Haolong and Lian Haodong were anxiously waiting at the door of the delivery room.

If Fat Tiger were here, he would know that the plot of seizing the leadership would unfold in another month.

At this time, Lian Haolong's cell phone rang. He didn't want to answer it, but after seeing that it was his wife Susu, he chose to answer it.

Coincidentally, Lian Haodong's cell phone rang, so he quickly took the phone and walked to the other end of the corridor to answer it.

After a while, the two brothers looked at each other at the same time.

After confirming the eye contact, we knew it was the same thing.

"Brother, you just stay here and I'll handle it." Lian Haodong stepped forward and said.

Lian Haolong grabbed Lian Haodong and shook his head. "Luo Tianhong has already lost. It's useless for you to go. Just help me watch over it. I'll handle it."

After saying that, he strode outside.

At this moment, his anger had reached its peak, and no one should disturb him at this time.

Doesn't he know how difficult it is for Lian Haolong to have a son in his old age?

When he and his men arrived at Zhongyi Xin, he found that Ah Heng, Ah Wu, Ah Fa, Luo Tianhong, Su Su and others had all been tied up and thrown to the ground downstairs.

Inside, Ni Yongxiao, the four hall masters and Feng Yuzheng were eating hotpot.

"Brother Long, do you want to have a bite?" the black man said proudly.

"Brother! Let's go." Luo Tianhong, who was unable to move on the ground, raised his head and shouted with veins bulging.

How could Lian Haolong leave? He has his own pride. Three years ago, he defeated three hundred swordsmen with just a pair of fists and became a god in one battle.

But no one understood that stick fighting was what he was best at.

He rolled up his sleeves to reveal his strong arms, and took the special diamond stick handed to him by his younger brother.

The stick weighs 30 kilograms, and combined with his twenty years of Emei stick skills, he is confident that he can kill even a tiger with one blow.

Feng Yuxiu is an ace pilot to Ni Yongxiao and others, and no matter what, he cannot be the first to appear.

So I sent a little brother up there to test the waters first.

Don't be fooled by the skinny appearance of this little brother. In the previous battle, he was able to kill three people by himself without losing.

He just drew out his two swords and jumped into the middle of the field with a few easy front flips.

"Bang!" Before he could finally flip over and land on his feet, Lian Haolong hit him with a stick and sent him flying 3 meters away, lying on the ground and foaming at the mouth.

"Okay!" The younger brothers brought by Lian Haolong shouted in unison.

"Ni Kun is an opera singer, and he gave birth to a son who plays with monkeys?" Lian Haolong mocked.

Ni Yongxiao looked at the black man.

The black man lowered his head immediately. He was just talking nonsense. If he were to fight against Lian Haolong, half a stick would be enough.

Then Ni Yongxiao looked at the other three people. They smiled awkwardly and did not dare to look Ni Yongxiao in the eye.

Ni Yongxiao sighed inwardly. Without Fat Tiger, it would be impossible to make any progress by relying on these people without a three- to five-year plan.

Thinking of this, he finally looked at Feng Yuxiu who was eating hard.

"Ash, please!"

As soon as Ni Yongxiao said this, the atmosphere of the whole scene froze instantly.

You have to know that everyone present tonight has seen what a true martial arts master is.

Feng Yuxiu slowly raised his head, put down the food in his hand, and limped towards the center of the field with an expressionless face.

His thin figure looked particularly out of place under everyone's gaze.

Feng Yuxiu's every step was steady and powerful, which made Lian Haolong put away his contempt.

This is a master!

"It seems that you are their confidence." Lian Haolong said seriously.

Feng Yuxiu didn't say anything, just stood there quietly, his eyes fixed on the diamond stick in the other person's hand.

Lian Haolong was burning with anger when he saw Feng Yuxiu remained silent.

When his anger reached its peak, Lian Haolong shouted loudly and swung his long stick at Feng Yuxiu.

The long stick carried great force, as if it was going to smash Feng Yuxiu into a pulp with one blow.

Feng Yuxiu tilted his body slightly, and the stick fell from the tip of his nose. The wind from the stick blew up his hair, revealing his face covered with scars.

"Brother! Be careful!" Luo Tianhong said anxiously.

He knew how strong the other party was, so strong that he felt despair. Even Lian Haolong, whom he had always admired, had never made him feel this kind of despair.