Chapter 597: Turning the Face (6)
14K, originally established by 14 gang members of the Kuomintang, the first letter of the K Kuomintang translated into English, traced back to the origin, is still a green and red branch, in the history of China, there is no gang such as the Qing Gang's vitality is long, after hundreds of years.
Even though the ancient gang became a forgotten legend with the establishment of the Republic, it spread out and bore fruit throughout the world.
The greatest godfather of the Gambino family once said that in this world, the only one comparable to the mafia in terms of heritage and influence is the Green Gang.
Three of the top ten gangsters in the world are Chinese associations, which are bred by it, and almost all gangs in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan are related to it, but 14K is not as organized and disciplined as He Shenghe, and the decentralized power structure leads to constant infighting, and the big brothers are independent and disobedient to each other.
It is notorious but difficult to achieve.
The sad part of 14K.
Today, the seven big brothers of 14K gathered at the entrance of Sham Shui Po Tangkou, this small hall is the power of Deng Lidong, one of the twin heroes of Kowloon, and the remaining six big brothers spontaneously helped Deng Lidong.
In the gym hall, the two groups of people are clearly facing each other.
Liang Tian prepared chairs and tea for the eldest brothers, and obediently took the younger brother to stand behind Deng Lidong, opposite them, Fu Biao stood proudly with his hands in his pockets, on both sides were the fierce Thirteen Taibao, and behind him were dozens of rebellious younger brothers.
Thirteen Taibao.
A group of cronies under Fu Biao's hands, Ma Zai, who were named the "Thirteen Taibao" by the Taoists, several of them quickly ascended to the position by virtue of Fu Biao's care and the courage to fight and take charge of themselves.
"Fu Biao, did you step on the line this time?" Deng Lidong crossed Erlang's legs and asked slowly.
"I'm just asking for someone for my friends." Fu Biao carelessly despised the seven eldest brothers who sat in 14K and posed for music, in terms of identity and status, he and Shenghe were a head above them, if it weren't for the one behind him who was too anxious, he wouldn't surrender his identity and run errands himself.
"Someone?" Deng Lidong frowned, and then sneered: "I want to know who has such a big face in Lu Dao, and actually asked He Shenghe to sit in the hall and run errands." ”
"Don't talk nonsense, give, or don't give?" Fu Biao asked impatiently.
"What if you don't give it?" The four 14K brothers, including Deng Lidong, asked in unison, and their momentum and mournful posture angered them.
Fu Biao smiled cruelly: "If you don't make friends, you don't give me face, what the consequences are, you weigh it yourself, and besides, my friend's methods are thousands of times better than mine, don't blame me for not reminding you when you die and have no place to be buried." ”
The seven big brothers of 14K looked at each other.
It is beyond their imagination that Fu Biao did not hesitate to tear his face for the two little shrimps, and he said that he was far inferior to others in his usual arrogant manner, which was incredible.
They have a general understanding of Fu Biao's character, and they have become one of the top gangsters in Hong Kong at a young age, and they will not easily convince a person, unless this person is as fierce as he said.
"Big brother, we have injured more than ten brothers, and we must not let them go." Brother Tian interjected.
"It's not your right to talk!" Deng Lidong glared at Liang Tian fiercely, if it weren't for this thing to make trouble, why would it be difficult to ride a tiger, release people, how can there be face, if you don't let people go, you will not be good at giving up.
Liang Tian shut up.
"Hesheng and the boss's face, I can't help but give it, but we 14K also want to save face, so you pay for the medical expenses and lost work to my injured little brothers, and I will release them." Deng Lidong planned to take half a step back, but it was a trivial matter, and it was not cost-effective for the two little shrimps to fight with Hesheng and Die.
What's more, he wasn't sure whether the few people who accompanied him to face the mourning at this time were genuinely helping or simply waving the flag and shouting, and the frequent infighting made each other lose the most basic trust.
"Money, I'll give, hand over the people."
The cold talk sound came from the entrance of the gym, and the two groups of people facing each other brushed their sideways glances, and Fu Biao saw the person who came clearly, and the arrogance and arrogance that originally showed his face were gone.
Jody.
A pervert who made him feel awe.
"Who are you? Who let you in? Deng Lidong asked sharply, and at the same time, several other big brothers of 14K were attracted by Nalan Tongtong.
Stunner!
Several big brothers secretly admired.
Beautiful women, they have chased a lot and played a lot, but they are so beautiful that they are inexplicably nervous and ashamed of themselves, see you for the first time.
"Fu Biao should have mentioned me to you, don't talk nonsense, let me go." Yang Chen said expressionlessly, walked to the center of the gym, not domineering, not murderous, but the nerves of the big brother present couldn't help but tense.
"Get the money first!" Liang Tian found that Shi Yuan was following Yang Chen, and he was angry.
"You are looking for death" The word "You are looking for death" popped out between the three teeth of the dragon, and the murderous intention was revealed.
"Hesheng and his friends who are family, I can trust it, Ah Tian, release people." Deng Lidong, who had a soft smile, pretended to be calm and tapped the armrest of the seat to order.
Release people, take money, everyone is happy.
Deng Lidong didn't think that the so-called fierce people were terrible, so he spent money to avoid disasters, and the other big brothers didn't squeak, and it was best to make trivial things, and they tried to avoid provoking Fu Biao.
Brother Tian turned his head and shouted at the locker room: "Bring people out!" ”
Nalan Tongtong and Shi Yuan stared at the locker room, excited, especially Nalan Tongtong, who had cried until dawn because of missing her father in countless sleepless nights.
She was overjoyed by the miracle of her recovery, but when her father was rudely dragged out of the dressing room, she was stunned and her anticipation turned to grief.
Nalan Hai was covered in blood, and when he was dragged out by Brother Tian's people, his mouth and nose were still dripping blood, which was unbearable, and what was even more hateful was that the two gangsters who dragged Nalan Hai threw people at Yang Chen's Nalan Tongtong's feet, as casually as throwing rags.
"Dad"
Nalan Tongtong hurriedly squatted down, tearfully helped her father sit upright, leaning on her, self-blame, guilt, and distress were intertwined and tore at her heart, and it hurt and hurt.
Nalan Hai turned his head with difficulty, stared at Nalan Tongtong, and asked, "Are you my daughter?" ”
Nalan Tongtong, who was in tears, nodded vigorously, her father, like Yang Chen, was the most important man in her life, she choked up and said, "Dad, I miss you, I miss you so much." ”
Nalan Hai smiled bitterly, he only felt that Nalan Tongtong was familiar with his memory loss.
At this time, Shi Yuan also went to support her brother, but because Ah Can was young, she could still grit her teeth and stand up in pain, looked around the audience in confusion, and asked her sister in a low voice What was going on.
"Brother, you guessed it, we got the light of Uncle Dud." Shi Yuan muttered in her brother's ear, and woke up the person in her dream with a word, Ah Can looked at Nalan Tongtong, and then at Yang Chen, and nodded with understanding.
"Who beats people like this?" Yang Chen asked coldly, and the four old boys who left people and walked to the locker room stopped and turned around, and they didn't know what they were doing, and they coaxed them to stand up, which meant that Lao Tzu was beaten, what did they want.
"Damn" Yang Chen's tone was calm, and before the words fell, Long San pulled out his gun and fired four shots in a row without blinking, so fast that the four puzzled expressions had no time to change before they were already bombed in the center of their eyebrows.
The gunfire dissipated.
There was a dead silence.
Yang Chen slowly turned his head and looked at the dumbfounded Deng Lidong, Liang Tian and the others.