Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

The lazy voice asked again.

"Who is this Yan Tong Yan Ye? He sounds like he's very powerful."

"Master, don't mention him. Mentioning him will dirty your mouth. This Yan Tong is the inspector of the New Territories. He has a very bad character. He eats, drinks, gambles, and has no loyalty.

I heard that he slept with his best friend's wife a while ago, and was stopped by his best friend at home and given a good beating. He must have been recovering from his injuries and hasn't been out for the past few days."

"So are these people who are winning very powerful?"

"In reply to Young Master, it's He Liansheng, which is considered a long-established gang in Hong Kong. Its leader is called Ni Kun, who came from a singing opera background and is a rather confused person."

The two of them sang in unison, attracting everyone's attention.

The place where they were talking was originally blocked by a screen, but it was removed at some point, revealing a round table at the back. There was one person sitting and two people standing beside the table.

The young man sitting there was wearing a vertical striped vest, no tie, his shirt buttons undone, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and he was eating a barbecued pork bun.

There was a person standing behind him and another one standing next to him.

The man standing behind him was about 27 or 28 years old, with a shaved head and wearing a Mao suit with a stand-up collar. He had his hands behind his back and looked at everyone with a pair of cunning eyes.

Standing next to him was an old man, very elegant, but thin, with a pigtail that stuck up like a coin. He was wearing an old-fashioned long gown and jacket, and was diligently serving the young man food.

When Nie Feng saw the old man, he was delighted and was about to speak.

Cheng Lie pulled out a revolver from his waist and pointed it at these people.

Nie Feng then remembered that he had heard that Cheng Lie was Inspector Yan Tong's right-hand man. Now seeing him take out the shotgun, it seemed that the rumors were indeed true.

Cheng Lie's apparent job is a policeman, but in reality he is a member of the gang. He is a smart man and he knew that these three people had bad intentions when he saw what they did.

These three people were of course Dabao, Xiaodao and Uncle Qing. They arrived at the teahouse half an hour in advance, but because their appearance was too different from the people they wanted to catch, no one paid attention to them.

When Wei Ting saw Uncle Qing, her heart skipped a beat. Although few people knew Guo Yingnan's old housekeeper, she had seen this old man when she and Ni Kun went to visit Guo Yingnan. Now that the old housekeeper also appeared here, even a fool on the street would not believe that he was not prepared.

Wei Ting quickly pulled Cheng Lie. Cheng Lie was a man with good kung fu and a smart brain, but after becoming a policeman, he was spoiled by everyone and didn't know where to go.

"Alie, this old man is Guo Yingnan's housekeeper..."

Cheng Lie shook the revolver in his hand nonchalantly.

"What are you afraid of? Even if Guo Yingnan comes, I'll beat him to death..."

Before he could finish his words, a chopstick flew over and hit Cheng Lie on his front teeth. Cheng Lie cried out in pain, all four of his front teeth were shattered and his lip was also gashes.

Cheng Lie covered his mouth and roared angrily.

“Kill them…”

No one dared to move, because the sharp blade in Xiaodao's hand was pressed tightly against Cheng Lie's throat, and his other hand was dropping bullets one by one.

No one could see what had just happened. Cheng Lie's mouth was full of blood. He didn't even dare to move his eyes, because he knew that if he dared to move, his throat would be cut immediately.

He was the only one who saw the scene clearly. This man with pockmarked face rushed in front of him like a ghost, stretched out his left hand, loaded the magazine of his revolver, and ejected six bullets.

The sharp blade in his right hand was pressed tightly against his throat. With such skills, not to mention that he was injured now, even if he was not injured, he would not be able to last a single round under the opponent's hands.

Wei Ting dared not move. Although Cheng Lie was a double-flowered red stick in the gang, he was actually Yan Tong's subordinate. If Cheng Lie was killed, she would not be well either.

Dabao was standing there eating a barbecued pork bun. The barbecued pork was so delicious that he seemed to be oblivious to what was happening in the teahouse.

Uncle Qing walked over slowly and clasped his fists towards Nie Feng and Yu Zecheng.

"I'm sorry to frighten you all. My young master invites you over."

Nie Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. Yu Zecheng held the dagger in his hand, his palms full of sweat.

The three people stood up and carefully followed Uncle Qing to Dabao. At this time, four people stood up at the eight-immortal table in another corner. These four people came with Cheng Lie, but they were members of the Military Control Commission. They also wore flowered shirts like gang members.

One of them raised his hand and shot at Xiaodao, but his shot was too late, because Dabao also fired a shot without even turning his head, and the two bullets collided in the air.

Dabao didn't even turn his head and fired four shots, blowing all four Military Control Commission agents in the head.

If Dabao hadn't used his consciousness to cover the teahouse long ago, the gun wouldn't have been fired so accurately.

But even so, Xiaodao was frightened and he took a step back. Cheng Lie imitated Cai Lifo. As soon as the knife left his throat, he punched Xiaodao hard and shouted at the same time.

"Go! Chop them all to death!"

He Liansheng's brothers shouted and rushed towards Nie Feng and the others. For a moment, the situation was extremely critical...

The stool under Dabao's butt spun around, and he was now facing Cheng Lie and the others. Dabao held the gun in both hands, and gunshots suddenly rang out.

As the gunshot went off, a black hole appeared between Cheng Lie's eyebrows. He looked at Dabao in disbelief as he fell heavily to the ground.

Wei Ting screamed, swung the two knives in her hands, and rushed towards Dabao. Dabao kicked her over and stepped on her, while the gunshot in his hand did not stop.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen of He Liansheng's brothers were lying on the ground. The rest no longer dared to rush over and rushed to the stairs, and ended up being squeezed together with the people on the stairs.

Dabao walked to the stairs with two guns in his hands and took a cold look. It was okay to survive in Hong Kong, but he deserved death for colluding with people in Taiwan.

The gunshots rang out again, and the people of He Liansheng fell to the ground with screams. It seemed as if the bullets in Dabao's gun would never be exhausted. The gunshots continued, and each shot took a life.

But his bullets were really endless, and no one could see clearly how he used the space to change guns instantly.

Finally the gunfire stopped, and there was only screaming in the teahouse, no other sound.

Dabao threw the pistol to Xiaodao, and slowly walked up to Nie Feng, Yu Zecheng and the others. He smiled, patted Nie Feng's shoulder, and said softly.

"Thank you for your hard work. Please tell Wang Laoji that we will remember your kindness and repay you in the future."

Nie Feng was still in shock. He had seen many ruthless people, but even after killing so many people, he remained calm and chatted happily. Dabao was the first one to speak. He didn't hear what Dabao said clearly, but just nodded randomly...