Zhu Jiujie smiled and said: "Ah! How can that be done? As the so-called, the name is not justified! Since it comes out to be a 'mix', then it has to have a title, right? I think so, how about we immediately form a gang called the 'Shaolin Macho Gang'?"

Shao Wu hurriedly glanced at him, "Big brother, no, are you going to take your brothers to become monks with you?"

"Hehe, isn't it good to be a monk? Oh, Amitabha, hehe, our 'Shaolin Macho Gang' doesn't need to be precepted-'lust'!"

At this time, suddenly, Shao Wu's mobile phone rang, and it was Xiao Feng calling.

He was overjoyed and immediately pressed the answer button.

Of course, Xiao Feng's phone call was announcing the good news that they had stabilized the Yamaguchi Group, and at the same time, they were also asking about the situation in Hong Kong.

However, when Shao Wu asked the current question about how to choose the name of the gang. Sure enough, the boss is the boss, and he immediately solved this problem.

"Eh, what does the boss say? What is the name of our new gang?" Zhu Jiujie was extremely nervous, because he already felt that the "Shaolin Macho Gang" he proposed seemed to be about to be unable to be saved.

Shao Wu smiled, and actually made a middle finger gesture at him with a free hand, and said: "What kind of macho man is not macho man, but the hateful thing is that he still has to bring the word 'Shaolin'! I look at what you mean, we might as well call it 'Monk Gang'! However, the boss has already thought of it for us, and it will be called 'Hong Xinghui'! Hong Xing, do you know?"

Obviously, Zhu Jiujie grew up in Shaolin Temple since he was a child, and he has never seen any movies about the ancient 'confused' boy and the ancient 'confused' boy, and when he was in the temple before, he actually stole the film disc from the master's room to enjoy the film art outside.

It's just that the DVDs that this old master 'privately' hid are nothing more than "Golden Vase Plum", "'Meat'-Futon", "Pan Jinlian and the West 'Gate' Celebration", and even Sora Aoi??????

Oh, no! That's called art! Master, that's called Zen!

Amitabha!

'Color' is emptiness, and emptiness is 'color'! If you don't look at it, you see, and if you don't see it, you don't see it! If you don't want to, you think, and even if you don't want to! What a profound Buddhist philosophy?

Wood is there, and wood is wood??????? Oh, I'm getting a little dizzy, too!

Therefore, for the title of "Hongxing", Zhu Jiujie was at a loss at all. It's just that if you think about it, hey, this name is really good, at least he feels more powerful than the macho gang he took!

It's just that Xie Yunhao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Hong Xing, Brother Wu, you mean, our gang is called 'Hong Xing Society'? Is it Chen Haonan's Hong Xing?"

Shao Wu smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Well, it seems that your kid and our boss really have something in common, damn, they have both been deeply 'obsessed' with "Ancient 'Confusion' Boy"!"

"Boss, Brother Wu, is there a boss above you?"

When he arrived, when he heard Shao Wu's words, Xie Yunhao was really a little stunned! He couldn't imagine that there were even more powerful figures above top masters like Shao Wu and Zhu Jiujie!

So what kind of demeanor will this character be, and what kind of means will it have?

I don't know if it's a subtle influence, when he mentioned the boss, Shao Wu's eyes couldn't help but show a proud look, he nodded and said, "Yes??????! Well, you won't understand it if I told you, in short, he's a god-like character! Don't worry, you'll meet him one day, all in all, you don't have to be afraid of this contest with the Shinyi Society! Because we have the strength!"

In Xie Yunhao's heart, because he heard that there was actually a boss behind the scenes, this gave him a lot more confidence. He didn't dare to imagine it anymore, he really didn't know what kind of person he was who could be said to be a god-like existence in Shao Wu's mouth.

It's just that Zhu Jiujie pursed his lips at this time and said, "No, the boss is not a god-like person, really!

Shao Wu glanced at him, "Is there a problem with my words?"

"Oh no! I didn't mean that!"

"And what do you mean?"

"Amitabha! In fact, in the heart of the little precepts, the boss is not a god, but a Buddha!

“??????”

In short, in the underworld of Hong Kong, a gang organization called the "Hung Hing Association" has begun to 'show' its edge that is about to sweep the whole of Hong Kong from this night.

Just early the next morning, Xie Yunhao summoned more than 100 brothers under his command to enter the territory still under their hands at Wan Chai Pier and carry out a comprehensive defensive guard. Of course, on this day, Scar Wu did not instruct his younger brother to come and make trouble, but he was sent back by Xie Yunhao.

Because of the ancient 'confused' boys of a 'mixed' society like them, the struggle between them must follow one principle, that is, everything must not be real until the evening.

After all, the underworld, as the name suggests, is a society in which only in the dark can 'show' its edge! No one thinks that their life is too peaceful, and then carries a machete everywhere in broad daylight to cut people and wait for the police to come and arrest them!

Obviously, Scar Five will never obediently withdraw his forces that have entered the Wan Chai Pier because of last night's incident. Instead of withdrawing, he sent more men.

It's just that that night, in the compound of the cargo distribution center of this wharf, a roaring Yamaha motorcycle rushed in arrogantly.

"Goo!"

The rider was very skilled, with a nice brake flick and he pulled the bike down the yard very steadily.

At this time, the attention of the men who were busy moving the goods in the yard was all concentrated.

The guy who drove in was wearing a pair of dark 'colored' denim pants and a white 'colored' shoulder T-shirt, but when he took off his safety helmet, it was clear that this guy was still bald!

And when he turned around, the nine-point ring scar on the top of his head was even more eye-catching!

Damn, I didn't expect this guy to be a monk!

It's just that this monk is really not handsome. If you look at the expression on his face, no matter who it is, the first reaction in his mind is two words: 'coquettish'!

However, when the monk slowly and methodically 'pulled' a mountain knife from the body of the motorcycle that 'shot' with a flashing cold light, everyone's hearts suddenly rubbed, and only then did they react.

However, what they didn't expect was that the monk who had single-handedly killed him actually made a strange grimace at them, kicked away a plastic stool in front of him, carried Xueliang's mountain knife to his shoulder, and shouted: "Everyone here listens to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has limited you to get out of this dock within ten minutes, otherwise, Lao Tzu will go on a killing spree! Oh, actually, you don't know, that thing, if it's barbecued, it's delicious!