Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Old Man is Sinister
In the early morning of June 25, the Year of the Tiger, a large number of riot police poured into the Kowloon Walled City, and the smoke of gunpowder on Lung Tin Road dissipated, like a ghost town.
In the afternoon of the same day, the Chief Chinese Inspector of the Hong Kong Police Force, Lai Yiu-kwong, was interviewed by the media, announcing that the Force had smashed a huge drug trafficking syndicate in the walled city and arrested more than 50 criminals. There were no casualties on the part of the Force.
On the same day, the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCB) arrested and joined more than 300 people, including a Zafi.
At noon on June 26, the Year of the Tiger, Chang Shen, the leader of the Liansheng Pavilion, came to Fuyi Building to ask to meet Tai Sui, and left 20 minutes later.
June 27, Year of the Tiger, south of the walled city, near Kai Tak Airport, Lihua Hotel.
"Yan, here."
Li Yan was wearing an azure denim shirt, carrying a pale yellow shopping bag with two fingers, and walked in the direction of the man's shouting when he heard the words.
"Wow, new clothes? Pretty point! Just got back from a date with Judy? ”
"Brother Red Ghost, where is the bathroom, I'll change my clothes."
"Change the ghost, the clothes you buy are what you wear, come with me." The red ghost pulled Li Yan over and walked to the wine table.
"This is Uncle Zong."
The two men with gray temples in front of him stretched out his right hand towards him.
"Liao Zhizong."
"Uncle Zong." Li Yan shook Liao Zhizong's hand and responded without humility or arrogance.
"Ruan Hongzhi, do you know, Xiao Zhou's manager."
"Wow, you don't have to mention it again, because my fighter's walled city has changed."
Ruan Hongzhi was born with a hooked nose, which made his face look a little, but with a mouth, he was obviously a talkative person.
"Brother Zhi."
"You're welcome, I've been optimistic about you early on, but it's a pity that the red ghost is one step ahead."
"This is Ah Mei, and she is also the manager of the Kowloon Boxing Ring."
"Sister Amei."
Li Yan nodded.
The woman hugged her chest with both hands, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "You beat Wu Er and ran back to his hometown in the mainland, and there were millions of people in the boxing ring, and you also caused me to lose He Changhong's big water pipe, how are you going to compensate me?" ”
"Hey, the Wu Er who fought with me last time left the walled city?" Li Yan pretended to be surprised.
"Didn't you have a hot conversation with that kid in the infirmary? How did you not know that he left Hong Kong? ”
Yu Shu shook the water droplets in his hand, entered the table generously, and asked Li Yan seemingly casually.
"Tai Sui."
"Tai Sui."
"Tai Sui."
……
Except for Liao Zhizong, everyone at the table hurriedly stood up.
"Sit down."
Yu Shu replied casually.
Li Yan asked, "Tai Sui, why did you call me over today?" ”
Yu Shu put down his chopsticks and looked directly at Li Yan.
"Except for Xu Tianci, there is no one in the Kowloon Boxing Ring who is better than you, that kid is here to play tickets, no matter how you win or lose, the champion of the sixth ring in the future will be you. Of course, I have to take care of the pillars of the Kowloon Ring in the future. ”
"Tai Sui, you're joking, how can I be enough to be the champion, and the sword in the ring has no eyes, I have enough money to go back to the countryside to retire."
"Hong Kong is a good place, stay, fight for a few years and retire, work as a groom in Fuyi Building, pump water to make money. Or ......"
Yu Shu raised his eyebrows, "You don't want to do things with me?" ”
Li Yan was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed.
"How so?"
"Okay, then, eat."
After the wine and food were served, Ah Mei opened her mouth and asked, "Tai Sui, do you often ask the elders of the Hongmen to accompany you tonight?" ”
"When the time comes, let Uncle Zong talk, and I'll just get there." Tai Sui replied.
As early as the end of the Qing Dynasty, Hong Kong already has a large number of associations prefix exists, in the first year of Xuantong, the original God Mountain Blue Blood Hall Red Flag Five Brother Black Bone Boy united more than a dozen halls to hold the Hongmen Conference, it is recommended to add a and the word in front of the name of all Hongmen Hall, meaning that harmony is precious, since then, Hong Kong has been in an endless stream of associations that start with the word and.
often applies for Uncle Hongmen to accompany him, and his sincerity is very sufficient, and he also has more or less the meaning of forcing the whole Xiangjiang and the prefix society.
On the side, the red ghost asked Li Yan.
"Tonight, do you want to go and see if Chang Shen, the leader of the Liansheng Pavilion, looks like a ghost?"
Li Yan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, shook his head, and asked rhetorically.
"Brother Red Ghost, do you know which hospital Xiao Zhou is in?"
……
At the same time, Longjin Xiguan Street, among a delicate villa.
Chang Shen sat across from an old man in a nightgown.
"Ah Le has made a name for himself in this battle."
"Heh, I also lost half of your life and Liansheng."
Chang Shen is sixty-one years old today, his eyebrows are thick and dark, but there is tiredness in his demeanor that cannot be concealed.
"Master Gu, I'm just such a boy."
The person on the other side had a little smile in his tone: "What's the panic, can the rest of the bundle still swallow your skin?" You don't have to pretend to be stupid, and Liansheng's people suddenly entered the city, and the hot style looks like a bloody offspring, but the details are not missing, the committee, the Vietnamese gang, and even the police force O Ji were all beaten early, and in two days, the largest drug dealer in Hong Kong and Kowloon was wiped out, and you told it was your boy's handiwork? ”
Chang Shen's face became a little bitter again.
"I'm buried up to my neck, if I don't hold my own boy at this time, will I see Liansheng fall apart?"
"As soon as Wu Haoxi dies, you and Liansheng can catch the plate of the Thai Six-faced Buddha?"
Chang Shen was very affectionate, and immediately understood what the other party meant.
"About seventy percent."
"Sixty percent, the rest will be distributed to other brothers in the prefix society, and I can help you speak."
Chang Shen frowned, and after a while, he sighed: "Six achievements and six percent ......"
He didn't want to talk any more. Instead, after saying goodbye to the bone master, he got into a black Ford car, the engine roared, and left the villa.
"My boy fights to death, and your white bone mark will be forty percent as soon as you open your mouth, okay, very good."
Chang Shen withered fingers rubbed the leather sofa, a miserable victory, but also a victory, as long as the line of the Thai Six-faced Buddha, and Liansheng will soon be able to make up for the loss of manpower, these "blind and love" Hongmen brothers will not be too late to liquidate themselves, and Liansheng's vitality is greatly injured, it is really not suitable to sit and entangle with the outlaws in the Kowloon Walled City, just this Tai Sui......
Chang Shen saw the withered old trees that were pressed down by the wind through the car window, and a trace of indescribable and inexplicable looks flashed under his eyes, he tightened the clothes on his body, and suddenly remembered that he was a coachman when he was young, and he liked to copy the poems of miscellaneous books on the newsstand, two of which are still unforgettable.
gritted his teeth and thought about the old hatred, and waved a new question.
Born without showing his ambitions, he was born with an eight-foot body.