It was eleven o'clock in the evening in a hotel private room in Kowloon New Ngee An, and the house was still brightly lit, and smoke filled the entire room. If the media sees it, they will be amazed, all of them are famous, Hong Jinbao, Zou Wenhuai, Cheng Long, Yuan Heping, Lianying Longtou, and Ghost Shoucheng are all here, as if they are waiting for someone?

The two teams sat there, you look at me, I look at you, both of them looked at each other angrily, making eye contact, as if sparks!

There are three famous classes in Hong Kong, which are definitely the three classes in front of you: the Hung family class, the family class, and the Yuan family class. Don't look at the three major teams of Yuan, Cheng, and Hong who are fighting all day long to fight for the market, but many people don't know that Yuan Heping followed Yu Zhanyuan to learn art for two years, in a sense, there is a deep relationship between the three major teams, if one of the teams has a problem, the other two will definitely come forward to support the field.

This time, Hong Jinbao wants to stand up for Li Yihua, and the other two classes are of course duty-bound to stand up for the town. They all understand the truth of cold lips and teeth, if they don't unite, I believe that it won't be long before everyone will be bullied.

After all, the three major teams still have a high prestige among the dragon and tiger martial artists, in recent years, with the decline of traditional martial arts kung fu films and the rise of fashion action movies, only the family class, the Hong family class, and the Yuan family class have dramas, and everyone is eating around the three teams.

Once thousands of Dragon and Tiger Martial Artists are powerful, not any community can withstand it.

"Haha, it looks like we're late, so let's wait, don't stand, everyone sits!"

Xiang Huaqiang and Ji Jiaohei walked over together, people of their status have already returned to their roots, and deliberately pretending to be gloomy or domineering will make him lose his color, but this does not mean that people can ignore him, as long as he wants, he can set off a bloody storm at any time.

Sanmao and they stood up and took two steps forward to greet: "Hello to the boss and Brother Hei!" ”

Ji Zuhei nodded with a smile, and his voice was still hearty: "Don't be so polite, come, sit." ”

After everyone sat down one by one, Ji Jiao Hei spoke directly: "I gathered everyone today, compared to you, everyone has a hard time for a while, and the field under my command has been searched several times, and the losses are heavy." Today, I am here with Boss Xiang to be a peacemaker, put down this peacemaker, I hope you will give us a face, and this matter is over! ”

Hetou wine, which refers to the banquet between the underworld to resolve disputes, is also often used in martial arts novels, referring to the banquet set up between martial arts gangs for reconciliation. This term is more common in Cantonese-speaking areas. The media uses this term as a metaphor to "reconcile and settle old suspicions".

As soon as the words fell, there was a midnight owl laugh on the opposite side, no one saw it, the sound came first, and the rough voice was first sketched out in the people's minds, and the image was enough to make people daunting, only to see that after a burst of smoke passed, only a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes appeared in front of him.

The fat finger was a little Hong Jinbao, and he smiled: "Two bosses, you also know that this time our Lianying is embarrassed and thrown home, TMD, Sanmao, we have no grievances from afar, no hatred from afar, why do you deceive people too much!" ”

"How much do I deceive? Who is deceiving people too much? My brother is still lying in the hospital, and his life and death are still unknown. Hong Jinbao said angrily, I have seen black and white reversed, I have never seen such a reversal of black and white, it is simply talking nonsense with my eyes open.

Zhang Xiaolin, the leader of the Lianying Group, instantly changed his joy and anger, and the momentum just now had turned into a smile, and he waved his hand to stop the three subordinates behind him from rushing forward, and then bit his lip and hummed: "Sanmao, don't be too arrogant, I can't move you, can't I kill that person named Li Yihua?" He supported a reckless man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and with a movement of Lao Tzu's fingers, three thousand protégés were enough to chop him into meat sauce. ”

Hong Jinbao and the others all changed their faces, they were afraid that such a thing would happen, so they agreed to drink this and head wine, otherwise who would be a rough man, what a thing!

Zhang Xiaolin put on a big old posture, then rolled up his left sleeve and hummed: "If it weren't for Sanmao's sake, Lao Tzu would have killed him a long time ago, damn!" If you don't pull a few pieces, what kind of green onion does he tmd? Dare to argue with my people in Kowloon, do you really think of yourself as a savior? ”

A killing machine, jumping in Hong Jinbao's eyes!

Zhang Xiaolin's eyelids couldn't stop jumping, he smelled a touch of danger for the first time after a long time, maybe others think that Sanmao is a showman, but he knows that Sanmao has real kung fu, and he is still very powerful.

The atmosphere was tense all at once.

Chicken feet black pinched out a cigar: "Lao Zhang, are you done scratching and venting?" Is it time to get down to business? ”

As soon as he saw that He Shenghe's boss spoke, Zhang Xiaolin stepped down from the stage, asked his subordinates to retreat to the door, and sat down on the sofa with his back.

He has always enjoyed a sense of exclusivity, so he doesn't like to sit with people.

"You've spoken, how dare Zhang be mad again?"

Zhang Xiaolin threw out a sentence with a needle in his pocket, and then naturally took out a box of cigars, took out a light and looked at the other side, Sanmao was used to keeping silent, it was better to talk less on this occasion, as he thought, listen more and watch less and do less, he will not do the things that are more than necessary, and he is too lazy to do them, he only plans for the worst.

"Lao Zhang, this time your subordinates have gone a little too far, more than 100 people are besieging the crew, making such a big move, and affecting all the colleagues in the community, it's really good!"

"It's not that Li Yihua doesn't give face, otherwise Ah Long wouldn't have done it."

Sanmao stood up suddenly, pointed at the ghost hand dragon and said sharply: "Ah Hua, why don't you give him face, damn, go collect protection money, my brother immediately gave 5,000 yuan, you see what he did, he actually wanted my brother's girlfriend." Those who mix in the rivers and lakes must talk about morality and face. Look at what they've done, what about your morality? ”

"Sanmao, sit down!" Zou Wenhuai, who had not spoken, squinted his eyes and scolded.

"Lao Zhang, this matter is what you did wrong, as the saying goes, friends and wives can't be bullied, look at what your subordinates are doing? It's a shame for the real TMD, this kind of lustful subordinate, pack up and throw it into the sea to feed the fish. Xiang Boss said unhappily.

"How can I teach my subordinates, and it is not the turn of the boss to manage? I admit that this matter was not done by Aaron, I have already asked him to enforce the gang rules, and the leopard has cut off two fingers to make amends, but how to count the injuries of my brothers? Zhang Xiaolin said with a gloomy face.

"Your brother, what about my brother Ahua who is still lying in the hospital and is still unconscious? How do you count that? ”