Listening to Changmao's words, Hou Wenjun looked at Changmao's group with a smile while sorting out the cufflinks in his hands, "Collect protection money?" I went to my Lianji company to collect it, and my company will be responsible for the membership fee of this garage in the future. ”

Long Mao glanced at Hou Wenjun and said disdainfully, "I'm cǎo, who should I be, what the hell is this, it turns out to be a cargo Jun, why don't you sell a goods and repair the car, less nonsense, from today onwards, this street will belong to our number gang." Everyone can hear the provocative taste in Changmao's words.

Hou Wenjun frowned even more, and thought for nearly a minute before he said slowly: "So the number gang wants to start a war with me?" ”

"Open you, I don't know anything else, anyway, the company called to collect the money today, and whoever doesn't give it today will cut whom." As he spoke, Long Fur picked up the knife in his hand and rushed over. In fact, his idea is very simple, cut Hou Wenjun out of his position, and work for the company today, who can say anything about him? And he knew that the boss Situ Haonan had already stepped on Hou Wenjun's position, and if it weren't for the shootout outside the Mong Kok Theater yesterday, they would have fought with the volcano a long time ago.

As for the miraculous 5,000 troops in the Taoist transmission to blockade the entire Yau Tsim Wang, as long as you have a little brain, you know that this is impossible, and the British Army is really dead.

Of course, there is only one person who is so brave (believe it or not, the rumors are one thing, and it is another thing to have the courage to cut in the face of Hou Wenjun), and the other seven or eight little brothers who came with him just watched from a distance with a knife. But Hou Wenjun knew that once he was cut off by Long Hair, the seven or eight little brothers behind him would definitely rush up.

Ah Run, who was still eating at the table just now, stood up. Suddenly crossed in front of Hou Wenjun, facing the long-haired watermelon knife, a swing punch with his left hand hit him in the chin, followed by a knee hit. It's a long story. But in fact, it was within a second, and at this moment, Arun flattened the long hair.

Ah Run stood in front of Hou Wenjun, looked at the remaining seven or eight junior brothers, and shouted, "If you want to fight, come on." As he spoke, he made a fist gesture and stared fiercely at the remaining people.

Hou Wenjun gently patted Ah Run's shoulder, walked in front of him, faced the face of a thug closest to him, stared at his eyes fiercely, and said, "You want to cut me, ah!" I'll stand before you now. You cut it! ”

Hou Wenjun looked at the little brother in front of him who was almost scared by his momentum. He smiled and said, "It's okay, I know you're very well-behaved, it's okay." As he spoke, he took the watermelon knife in the little brother's hand, turned around and walked to the long hair lying on the ground, leaned over and grabbed his long hair and said, "You are very brave, you dare to use the knife against me no matter what today, you are out of position, report a name." ”

fell to the ground, was grabbed by Hou Wenjun's hair, and the long hair struggled for a while, looked at Hou Wenjun unconvinced, and said, "My name is He Yong, if you have a kind, you can hack me to death." As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at his frightened subordinates and said, "A class of bastards." ”

Hou Wenjun shook his head when he heard this, and said, "He Yong, you are indeed brave enough." It's a pity they don't have your courage. But if you come and cut me today, and I don't leave anything on you, then I can't say anything. Hou Wenjun didn't know why the bad guys in those Cantonese feature films liked to say a long dialogue at the end, but he knew that he was dragging his feet and waiting for Ma Hongjun and others to save him. He is really afraid that one Arun will not be enough to fight (mainly because he has little confidence in his skills, and he is afraid of being cut down in the chaos).

In addition to delaying time, Hou Wenjun's purpose in doing this is to completely scare the gangsters on the opposite side and make them collapse on their own. Even Hou Wenjun, who doesn't fight much, knows that fighting is the most important momentum, if he doesn't stop these bastards, I'm afraid he will be chased and cut down by them all over the street before he can slip away.

Fortunately, after Ma Hongjun and the others finished eating at the tea restaurant at the end of the street, they rushed over when they saw that the situation here was not right.

saw the three of Ma Hongjun on the scene. Hou Wenjun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately stood up with a knife and said to A Run, "Leave him a mark, and I will accept you as a beginner." As he spoke, he handed the knife to Arun's hand.

Ah Run glanced at the knife handed in Hou Wenjun's hand, he knew that this was an opportunity for himself, a chance for him to really get out of the black market boxing ring. Although he went to David Zhou's garage to learn skills for the sake of his beloved woman, he knew very well that if he wanted to leave the black market boxing ring, he could not just come out and find a job.

In the end, Ah Run took the knife handed by Hou Wenjun, looked at Hou Wenjun and said, "Hou Sheng, my name is Chen Runsheng, I am twenty-seven years old this year, I smuggled to Hong Kong when I was ten years old, and I have been playing underground boxing matches in the Kowloon Walled City, in fact, I never thought about getting out of the walled city, until I met her, Hou Sheng, I want to live a bright life." As he spoke, He Yong, who didn't look at the ground, slashed him in the face, and He Yong left a mark of his life.

Hou Wenjun smiled, patted Arun on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, there are a lot of things to do in my company, and I need a talent like you." As he spoke, he walked out of the garage with a few people, and Hou Wenjun, who thought of something, suddenly turned his head and said to a few stupid little gangsters, "You carry him away." As he spoke, he waved his hand to Ah An inside.

Ma Hongjun glanced at Hou Wenjun with some embarrassment and said, "Hou Sheng, we were just now"

Without waiting for Ma Hongjun to finish speaking, Hou Wenjun patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, I won't let you follow." As he spoke, he walked towards his car, but Hou Wenjun was thinking in his heart when he would be able to dig up a few real bodyguards like Xu Zhengyang. Of course, he was just imagining, as for Ma Hongjun and the others, Hou Wenjun didn't really blame them, after all, they were from the military, not real bodyguards.

Ma Hongjun, who was helping Hou Wenjun open the car door, suddenly heard the sound of emergency braking and tires rubbing the ground, and looked up at the street entrance to see a large truck suddenly stopped in the middle of the road.

A few more brakes came from the end of the street behind him, and several cars blocked the road at the end of the street, and Ma Hongjun, who realized that something was wrong, immediately took out the pistol on his waist and directly loaded it, and whispered to Hou Wenjun, "Hou Sheng." ”

Hou Wenjun waved his hand to interrupt Ma Hongjun's words, looked at the streets and streets, and said to the old boy, "It seems that the number gang is really going to fight me today." ”

As he was talking, Hou Wenjun's phone rang, and as soon as he got through, without waiting for Chen Zhichao to talk nonsense, Hou Wenjun directly interrupted, "I was cut down in Mong Kok, bring someone to help." Looking at the troubled boys who gradually surrounded him, Hou Wenjun immediately said loudly, "I am Hou Wenjun"

Without waiting for Wenjun to finish speaking, Ma Hongjun, who saw that something was wrong, pulled Hou Wenjun and ran to David Zhou's garage. This meeting can't be solved in a few words, so let's wait for Wenjun's support to come. (To be continued.) )

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