Hua Buddha changed clothes in the dressing room, combed her hair casually, and strode out.

"Those guys in Hongxing are not good at saving money. Everyday business worth hundreds of thousands is inseparable from intrigues. How can they be willing to hand over such a big fat piece of meat on Bolan Street? Do you believe it?"

The younger brother shook his head.

Hua Buddha spread his palms and said, "I don't believe it either!"

The younger brother scratched his head in confusion: "What should we do? Hong Xing's side..."

"Let it go first and then talk!"

Hua Buddha said nonchalantly: "You old guy, even if you let him sit in that position, what kind of trouble can he make?"

The younger brother was a little hesitant.

"Okay, if you're bored, go and do some tricks for me. Didn't you see that there are a lot less people? Without new things, how can anyone come to play? Use your brain and do something serious!"

Hua Buddha took out a cigarette, and his younger brother quickly helped to light it.

"I know, boss!"

"Well, go ahead and get the Tyrannosaurus. Follow me to Tin Shui Wai tonight. That bastard from Changle Feihong invites me. I don't know what he's going to do. I have to guard against him!"

"yes!"

The younger brother didn't say anything and ran forward as fast as he could.

Hua Buddha slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and stood quietly on the spot. His serious indifference gradually subsided and turned into a trace of thought: "What does Hong Xing want to do?"

…

Tsim Sha Tsui, tenement house.

Down the mountain, Tiger Crow lay on a sofa with his legs crossed, holding a bottle of beer in his hand.

"What did you say? Fukisui Tatsu is on top?"

"Yes, brother, a ceremony has been held in Hongxing and the news has been spread." A younger brother replied.

Crow sneered and sat up with all his strength.

"It's good to live long, and you never know when a piece of pie will fall from the sky and slap you on the head.

This guy was just a mess when he was with Uncle Ben, and he was just messing around all day when he got to Hongxing. He was bullied by a gangster from the United Society and didn't dare to fight back. Who thought that he would turn around and have a chance to stand out?"

"Interesting, interesting!"

Crow stood up, walked back and forth, and said, "Do we have a place on Bolan Street?"

"There are two bathhouses and a bar!"

"That's it? How many people does Hong Xing have?"

"I don't know the details!" The younger brother hesitated: "But at least there are more than 20 stables that are their business!"

The crow whistled excitedly.

"So rich? Okay, isn't this a clear advantage to me?"

"Brother, do you want to..."

Before the younger brother finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by Crow and scolded: "What was I thinking? I didn't think about anything. It was just a misunderstanding. Although the noise was louder and occupied their space,

It’s just a misunderstanding! The most I can do is give them some money and treat it as if I bought it!”

The crow became more and more excited as he talked, and his eyes were shining.

The younger brother also understood what was going on and wisely stopped talking.

"Hey hey hey!" Crow's eyes were shining: "Where is Brother Bao?"

"I seem to be drinking downstairs!" the younger brother thought for a moment and replied.

"Let him prepare and send the old guy to his death tonight!"

"Ah?" The younger brother was surprised.

"Ah what? Just go if you are told! By the way, I have two hundred brothers to disperse into Bolan Street, ask another group of people to send the guys in in advance, and then wait for my signal!" Crow shouted loudly.

"Oh...I know."

The younger brother covered his head and did not dare to speak, for fear of being beaten again.

The boss's hand was neither light nor heavy, and his head was buzzing every time he was hit. He suspected that if he continued to hit like this, sooner or later he would be beaten stupid.

He turned around to deliver the order. Crow stood there, grinning and thinking for a few seconds, then suddenly reached out and grabbed the phone: "Hey, Ah Wei, there is a deal, do you want to get involved?"

…

The next day, night, Bolan Street.

Two vans parked on the side of the road. Wu Wu opened the door and got out, leading a dozen brothers to a cold drink shop.

In the cold drink shop, Wu Zhiwei, a smiling tiger in a suit and leather suit, was already sitting there, with a bowl of iced red beans in front of him, and he was eating it politely.

Behind him, four or five tables were filled with people. Everyone was wearing trousers and vests, and their hair was combed straight.

He looks like a waiter from a high-end hotel, not a young and Dangerous kid on the street.

"You arrived quite early!"

Crow walked in, the arrogance on his face unabated.

The younger brothers behind him dispersed automatically, and a few people followed closely behind him. The rest were guarding outside in twos and threes.

These guys wear different clothes, essentially all wearing floral shirts, and they are all slovenly. If there is anything they have in common, it is that these guys have very strong muscles, and with the aura on their bodies, you can tell at a glance that they are not.

Good people.

"It's profitable, so of course you have to be proactive!" Wu Zhiwei replied with a smile. "Have everything been arranged?"

"Easy! That old guy is like a fool, he has no defense at all!"

"You can't blame him. After being an old man for so many years, he has long since become a loser. Now he has been arrested by the police and imprisoned for twenty-four hours. His energy and spirit have been tortured. He has no need at all.

You’ll notice other things!”

Wu Zhiwei took a sip of the soup, took out a white napkin and wiped his mouth: "But this is also our opportunity!"

"How do you want to eat such a big piece of fat?"

"If you don't follow the old rules, the two of us will make five together!"

"Where's the boss?" Crow asked.

Wu Zhiwei smiled dullly: "The boss has returned to the Netherlands again. He is old, but he still has the same old mentality in his mind. He talks about benevolence, justice and morality all day long, just like a lunatic. If he hadn't been my boss and brought me out of the country, I would have been there long ago.

I spent eight lifetimes cutting him into eight pieces and feeding them to dogs!"

"Hey, hey, keep talking, don't tell the truth!" Crow chuckled: "Or are you just impatient?"

"Isn't it the same for you?"

"Then after we finish this deal, we'll find an unlucky guy... and then... hey hey hey!"

The two looked at each other, one was arrogant and domineering, without any scruples, the other was gloomy, restrained, evil and vicious.

Neither of the two groups noticed that on the second floor of the mahjong parlor directly opposite the cold drink shop, a pair of eyes without any human emotion were staring there.

About an hour later, Uncle Da, who was a little tired, walked out of a pink massage parlor with a few new boys.

But I was released at noon today. After I was released, I went home directly and slept hard all afternoon.

After waking up, I wanted to have a meal with Thirteenth Sister, but I didn't expect that this girl had gone somewhere.

Several young men happened to come to ask about how to deal with the business. Uncle Da simply ran over to handle the business and had a meal here by the way.

Although he has never really been in charge of business, he has never eaten pork and has always seen pigs running away. He still knows some general procedures. He took the account book and corrected it a little. He thought he would be able to get it done quickly, but he didn't expect it to be done as soon as he did.

It's three or four hours.

Seeing that it was almost early in the morning, Uncle Da gave up decisively and decided to talk about it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

The ladies in the store knew that the boss had changed, so they kindly tried to persuade him to stay.

Uncle Ke Ke's family knows his own affairs. Even though he has been a forty-nine for so many years, he has not been idle. He doesn't play music every night. The water pipes have long been out of control.

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Now I only react to specific people, and it is really powerless to think about the charming woman in front of me.

Just when Uncle Da was touched by his integrity and was about to get in the car and leave, suddenly a dilapidated van came out of the car.

He rushed out of the alley.

Like a stray dog, the car mercilessly hit the butt of Uncle Da's car.

With a loud sound, the waterwheel that Uncle Da had just obtained was knocked out three or four meters away.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Da's eyes almost bulged out.

Without any orders, the boys rushed towards the van one by one fiercely.

But before they could say anything, the van door was kicked open violently. The two experienced men seemed to be frightened. They held daggers in their hands and shouted loudly: "What do you want to do? This is just an accident! Don't
To be continued...