At eight o'clock in the evening, the main hall of Hutchison, which is a deep and spacious hall, with blue bricks and black lacquer screens, solemn and majestic, you can know some age at a glance.

In the middle of the lobby of 300 square meters, there is also a golden statue of Guan Gong with a knife and a beard, with indescribable majesty and domineering, in the incense burner, the sparks of seven sticks of incense are clearly extinguished, the fragrance is swirling, the black cloth curtain on both sides, each embroidered with a tiger with hanging eyes, and the walls around it are hung with the portraits of the older generation of the inheritors of the gang and the gang leaders of the past generations.

This kind of portrait, known as Dai Tu, is a witness to history, but also represents the origin of the gang, some of the portrait of the paper has been smoky yellow, showing the longevity and glory of Hutchison, at this moment, the men and women who have drunk morning tea in the morning, once again sit around a large mahogany table, the head of the head, is the grim-looking ghost king.

His eyes were deep, and he sat there with a golden knife, with a domineering spirit, he looked coldly at Brother Ji, who had a blue nose and swollen face on the other side, and said with a glint in his eyes: "You mean, Chen Tiance beat you all over the ground looking for teeth?" Not only are you scarred, but there are also eighteen brothers with broken hands and feet, lying in the hospital waiting for treatment? ”

"That's right!"

The fat-headed and big-eared Brother Ji leaned on a chair, hanging an arm, and he snorted: "That guy is too bastard, he is ruthless, he doesn't ask who we are, he fights directly, I give him a look, he gives me a stick directly, if I don't run fast, it is estimated that he will be killed, and more than a dozen brothers are also injured." ”

Brother Ji took a sip of tea and took a sip, and squeezed out a sentence with difficulty: "Boss, people don't hurt the tiger, the tiger is harmful to people's hearts, Chen Tiance's mother's bastard, we gave him a way out of morality, and he didn't even want 25 million, but he didn't appreciate our love at all. ”

"No way, this can't be!"

The Ghost Head King slapped the table heavily, with a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes: "Chen Tiance is not in that small hotel at all, he is hiding in Baolian in another district, I also talked to him just now, he swore that he didn't make a move, and he hasn't even seen you, and he is not a fool, this is Hutchison's territory, he will not be stupid and kill himself." ”

When the rest of the people nodded secretly, Brother Ji coughed lightly, looked at the ghost head king and shouted: "Boss, the guy who shot is calling himself Chen Tiance, and shouting that he wants his life is whimsical, if that guy is not Chen Tiance, then who is he?" Or is the Chen Tiance that Ye Gong is looking for different from what we said? ”

The Ghost Head King straightened his body slightly, picked up the teacup, and his voice sank: "Your brain is in water?" Can't figure this out? This is a ghost made by Ye Gong, it is Chen Tiance, who is pretending to be a disciple of Ye Gong, the purpose is to arouse our hatred for the Five Alliances, no wonder Ye Gong does not take back 25 million, I will say where in the world is there such a cheap pick-up. ”

"It turns out that borrowing troops has other plans."

Brother Ji was surprised: "Is it Ye Gong's ghost?" Then he was furious: "Mo Qixiong is too bastard, arrogantly playing this kind of trick with us, and don't look at whose territory this is, boss, I will send a team of brothers to the hotel immediately, arrest Mo Qixiong, this bastard, and then beat him up and drive him out of Hong Kong." ”

Several hall masters also shouted: "That's it, take down that bastard, and count the old sorrows and new hatreds together." ”

Obviously, many people are still angry about the car collision in the morning, and they all want to take the opportunity to repair Mo Qixiong.

The Ghost Head King lowered his head and took a sip of tea: "Do you have evidence that the man in the mask is pretending to be from the Ye Palace?" If there is no evidence, the other party is wearing a mask, how can you tell that the other party is not Chen Tiance? Could it be that we know that Chen Tiance is hiding well? Even if it is judged that it is not Chen Tiance, what proof can he use to prove that he is from Ye Palace? ”

Everyone was slightly speechless, and Brother Ji bit his lips slightly: "Boss, we are the underworld, what kind of evidence are we talking about, just find an excuse to cut people." ”

"Bastard thing!"

The Ghost Head King scolded unceremoniously: "I took other people's money, and then went to cut people in turn, what would the Jianghu brothers say?" Saying that we have no reputation, saying that we are interested in seeing wealth, then the reputation of the entire Hutchison will be ruined, and Ah Gong and they will also come out to beat us, you know, what their older generation likes the most. ”

Ji Ge grinned: "If we don't cut the ink seven bears, then our sin will be in vain?" Swallowed this breath yourself? How can you bring your brothers to mix in the future? ”

A gorgeous woman also nodded: "Yes, boss, this matter can't be endured like this, otherwise Ye Gong will only have to make inches, drive into us in the morning, set a trap to beat our brother in the afternoon, if you don't give Mo Qixiong a little color to see, you will only think that we are soft persimmons, and the rest of the gang will laugh at us when they know about it." ”

"I can't even play a few mainland boys, how will we mix in the future?"

The rest of the hall masters also nodded: "Yes, this matter can't be left like this. ”

Brother Ji saw that everyone was supporting him, his face was a little more excited, and his eyes widened slightly: "Boss, we can't start openly, then draw a scoop according to the gourd, secretly beat the ink seven bears and the people of the Ye Palace, it's a big deal, we also buy a few masks, and then find an opportunity to catch him off guard, he can't find evidence and can only suffer a loss." ”

The Ghost Head King drank the tea in the cup, and then said in a clear voice: "This is a way, but we must find a competent brother, and we must not show the horse's feet, and we must not be found by Mo Qixiong, in addition, gather fifty red sticks, Ye Gong will definitely repeat the afternoon incident in order to deepen the gap between us and the Five Alliances." ”

There was a sly flashing in his eyes: "When the time comes, you don't have to be as careless as in the afternoon, do everything you can to fight the other party, beat the person who pretended to be Chen Tiance half-body, and want to use the pretense to provoke us and the Five Alliances, we will plan and let Ye Gong lose his wife and soldiers, and we can also turn around and accuse Ye Gong of playing tricks." ”

"In the end, he took advantage of this excuse to confiscate 25 million."

Everyone gave a thumbs up: "The boss is wise, the boss is wise." ”

Brother Ji smiled and agreed, but there was a deeper content in his eyes, and then the meeting discussed some details and personnel arrangements, and when he was about to end, the Ghost Head King threw a sentence to Brother Ji again: "Aki, Wang Lili's account is due, you also have a snack on this matter, although it is only a few million, but it is also money." ”

Brother Ji nodded: "Don't worry, boss, I will definitely recover this account." ”

The Ghost Head King looked at the gorgeous woman again: "White Frost, the matter of the Chen family, you also have a snack, and try your best to find the little monk." ”

The gorgeous woman nodded: "Understood." ”

At the same time, Temple Street, brightly lit, located in Yau Ma Tei, Kowloon, Hong Kong, is a characteristic street in Hong Kong, and it is also the most prestigious night market in Hong Kong, it is famous for selling cheap goods, known as Hong Kong's civilian nightclub, many movies have used this street to shoot it, casting a dark tone on it.

Bloody, violent, sinful.

Most of the foreign tourists think that this street is in full swing with hundreds of people, but in fact, Temple Street can best reflect the local customs of Hong Kong, with many food stalls and small shops, just like the famous Lan Kwai Fong, where foreign tourists must come to have fun, sit in the open-air food stalls, eat the special stir-fry made by the chef of the market, and feel the characteristics of Hong Kong more.

Although it is already night, the narrow temple street is still bustling, a large area of open-air stalls along the street has been lively, the figures of small citizens and tourists are intertwined, forming a harmonious picture, happy and happy, close to a low table on the side of the road, Ye Zixuan and the coffin board each holding a plate of fried noodles, a can of beer, a few side dishes, gobbling up, very satisfied.

"Are you sure the little monk came here?"

After putting a few mouthfuls of fried noodles into his mouth, Ye Zixuan poured a sip of beer into his mouth, and then looked at the coffin board without saying a word: "How did you lock him?" ”

In the case that he could not check the monitoring around the pier, Ye Zixuan thought more that the little monk would hide in temples such as Baolian Temple, after all, the little monk was a monk, and he should hide in those places or seek shelter, it was a little strange to come all the way to Temple Street, so he was curious about the information on the coffin board: "Ye Gong spies found out that he came here?" ”

The coffin board swallowed the food, rubbed his shoulders, and pretended to be Chen Tiance in the afternoon to have a scuffle, although he was killed, but he also accidentally pulled an old wound, which was somewhat painful: "I don't know if the little monk is hiding here, Hong Kong has a population of tens of millions, and it is difficult to lock his whereabouts. ”

When Ye Zixuan pricked up his ears to listen, the coffin board lightly added: "After they came back from the dock, they scattered a lot of people to look for the little monk and went to four places, but at five o'clock in the afternoon, the Ye Gong brothers found that the scattered manpower gathered on Temple Street, and at least fifty elites came here and began to search for the whereabouts of the little monk. ”

"I speculate that the red knife has captured something, so he will come here to find it."

He also tilted his head slightly: "There are still many Chen family members wandering now." ”

Ye Zixuan nodded: "It makes sense, the red knife will not be untargeted!" Then he glanced around the temple street and smiled bitterly: "It's just that although the temple street is not big, the flow of people is amazing, it is difficult to find the little monk, and the Buddha beads are afraid that they will not be able to pay it back for a while, but it doesn't matter, they are coming, just stay for a while, and the right is tourism." ”

The coffin board nodded slightly, then lowered his head to eat fried noodles.

Just when Ye Zixuan was thinking about where to find the little monk, a shout suddenly came from not far away.

"Grab the money! Someone is robbing money! ”

Ye Zixuan turned his head to look over, and saw a woman in her fifties crawling and chasing, her face was extremely anxious, and she didn't forget to open her mouth to shout, and in front of her, a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was grabbing a black handbag and running wildly, running forward like a bamboo, while shouting at the crowd in front of him: "Get out of the way!" Move! ”

"If you don't want to die, let Lao Tzu get out of the way."

The snatching guy knew at a glance that he was a veteran, because there was no panic or fear on his face, and he was not worried about the police appearing or passers-by making a move, and the target was the elderly group, clearly believing that they were not very good enough to catch up with him, and sure enough, the distance between him and the woman was getting farther and farther away, and no one stopped him.

Even after someone saw it, they jumped to the sides to avoid it.

Ye Zixuan picked up a piece of beef and threw it into his mouth, and was about to get up and do a good deed, but he saw a nun walking out of the crowd, walking very slowly, very calmly, and peacefully.

That feeling is like the quiet bloom of a lotus flower, with an indescribable tranquility.

In the next second, her left foot was on the murderer's knee, which was very light, but it instantly stopped the murderer's running!

"Bang!"

The murderer's knees hurt, his center of gravity was unstable, he fell to the ground with a loud bang, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he wanted to struggle up, but he couldn't stand up at all.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The young woman turned around slowly, just facing Ye Zixuan's position, her turn, as if a peerless painting slowly unfolded, beautiful like an angel in a peerless painting, a pair of jade hands as beautiful as spring onions, soft as boneless, she was barefoot with mango shoes, not crow's head socks, revealing a pair of snow-white jade feet with flat bottoms, which were even more dazzling.

Her Tsing Yi monk's robe was wide and soft, spotless, covering most of her body, but it couldn't stop her jade skin, and her slender neck seemed to be transparent.

But the most important thing is that the tranquil smile on her face has a purity that is not contaminated by the world.

Ye Zixuan's eyes lit up, and he whispered: "Is it her?" ”

He had already judged from the other party's figure and shooting techniques, as well as the fragrance wafting over, that the stunning nun in front of him was the master who had won eleven games in a row in the casino.

Ye Zixuan looked at the extremely beautiful Shitai, and sighed with heartfelt emotion: "It's a tyrannical thing." ”

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