"I've been unhappy with these Anle boys for a long time."

"Kill them!"

"The boss is arrogant!"

When the younger brothers saw that they could have another opportunity to make money, they all cheered.

If you only get 3,000 yuan a month for your family, it will be completely insufficient for these old boys who spend a lot of money.

Only when they have tasks to do, they can earn more and have a little spare money to waste, otherwise they basically have to cut back on food and clothing, or go to work part-time, so Crazy Boy is not as beautiful as it looks at all.

But this time, for every Anle boy who is killed, there will be 1,000 yuan, as long as you are not afraid of death, you can earn 10,000 or 20,000 yuan tonight.

The lure of this huge bounty made them all want to move.

Xi Jin didn't feel anything when he looked at these little brothers for money, after all, this is the old boy class, the higher the people earn more, the lower the people earn less, or the kind that fights with their lives.

And these little brothers are dead, Xi Jin will not have any sadness, after all, he is just a troubled boy, he is just using them to help him get to the top, and if he dies, he will die, just give them a little money to recruit another one.

There are so many people who want to be a troubled boy, and he is not afraid that he will not be able to recruit a younger brother.

"Plane, bring me the new machete."

Sijin commanded at the plane.

Since the previous machetes were so old, he threw them all away after the last use, and then bought hundreds of new machetes.

"Yes."

After receiving the order from Xijin, the plane immediately went to the storage room with a few men and took out all the bags of machetes.

Looking at these sharp machetes glowing with cold light, the little brothers couldn't help but swallow their saliva with a "grunt".

Since many of them have just been with Xijin, many of them have not been cut before, and they are a little nervous.

Xi Jin didn't plan to comfort them, since he chose to come out to be an old boy, that is, one foot in the prison cell, one foot into hell, the road is his own choice, and he can't blame anyone.

"Find the right one yourself."

"Swing a few knives and see if the blade and handle are loose."

"Otherwise, when we cut each other again, the blade will be loosened, and it will be over."

Sijin reminded them.

Hearing the boss's reminder, everyone found a machete to take advantage of and waved it a few times.

And he himself picked up the long knife placed next to his seat, this long knife snatched from the thirteenth sister he still liked, but the disadvantage was that it was a bit light.

But a week ago he had hired a master to help him aweight the long knife, and now the weight and feel of the long knife suited him perfectly.

"You've chosen everything, right?"

"I've chosen, take a newspaper wrap, and then go out."

Xi Jin commanded to the younger brothers.

It's still too arrogant to walk on the street with a machete, wrap it in a newspaper to cover it up, and when the war starts, just tear open the newspaper and cut it.

The younger brothers were still relatively efficient, and they wrapped the weapons in their hands in newspaper in a few minutes.

"Airplanes, greyhounds, Cuong."

"Each of you is responsible for directing your men and taking care of each other."

"Don't go it alone, it's easy to be broken one by one."

"If any of you impulsively causes more than half of your men to be killed or wounded, I will punish you severely!"

"Clear?"

As a probationary inspector, Xi Jin can completely command all his junior brothers, but he does not hesitate to delegate power, and the more capable junior brothers, he has promoted them to small leaders to help him do things, and each of them has been assigned ten junior brothers.

Sooner or later, his power will expand, and it is not a bad thing to cultivate some subordinates who can help him do things in advance, and he himself has selected more than a dozen more powerful ones to stay by his side to help him block the knife.

"Got it!"

When the plane and the greyhound heard this, their hearts sank, and they hurriedly replied.

They are all more impulsive people, and they originally planned to rush in with their little brother and slash indiscriminately, but it seems that they still have to be careful now.

After all, they are still clear about the boss's temper, and it is definitely not a punishment that ordinary people can bear when they say severe punishment.

"You're all set."

"That's ready to cut people."

Holding a long knife in his hand, Xi Jin took the lead in walking out from the back door with his little brother one after another.

Walking through the front door will scare the customer, and he will naturally not go out through the front door.

Walking on the streets of Mong Kok, passers-by saw Xi Jin's posture, and the fools knew that something was happening, so they all hid far away.

However, a few old boys saw that Xi Jin was walking on the streets of Mong Kok with so many people, and hurriedly called their boss to be careful.

......

In one of the Anletang gambling stalls on Ruchen Street, Koujian looked at his new gambling stall with a little vigor.

Originally, he was just a henchman of the right arm unicorn arm, but when he saw that Hua Arm was strong, he betrayed his boss and took refuge in Hua Arm Qiang.

Then he told all the information about the unicorn arm to Hua Arm Qiang, and when the unicorn arm was not paying attention, he was given a knife, which caused him to be seriously injured, so that the unicorn arm was completely out of the competition with Hua Arm Qiang for the position of the person who spoke in Mong Kok.

If it weren't for him taking refuge in Hua Arm Qiang, Hua Arm Qiang is afraid that it would not be so easy to solve the group of people with the right arm Qilin Arm, after all, this is a guy of the same level as him.

And Hua Jianqiang naturally did not treat him badly, and directly handed over the best gambling stall on Milk Luchen Street to him.

This can be regarded as a big step forward, and he no longer has to mix at the bottom of the old boy, and now it is not a problem to earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a month, which is much better than the previous thousands of yuan.

He also admired his judgment of the situation, if he mixed under the Qilin arm, his ability was not very high, and he didn't know how long it would take to have his own field.

"Pretty girl, jump twice and take a look."

Shui Jian looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and said with a stream of saliva.

After being mixed for so long, he can finally get on the throne, and he naturally won't treat himself badly, with his current status, the old girls who came out to mix are crazy and want to climb into their beds.

He is a normal man, how could he refuse this kind of good thing, when he was at the bottom before, these troubled women looked down on him, but now that he is in the upper position, they all start to post upside down.

Tonight, he chose the best-looking Wonder Girl to comfort himself.

"Brother Jian, you are so weak~"

The old girl snorted angrily and coquettishly said to her saliva.

Then he jumped twice in front of Shui Jian, and the murder weapon dangled in front of Shui Jian's eyes, almost knocking him out.

"Keep jumping."

Saliva looked at this strange girl without blinking, and a trace of saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Come on, sit on my lap."

After seeing enough, he said to this old girl with an obscene face.

Just when he was about to do something serious, there was a sudden "Bang!" from the casino. There was a loud bang.

"What the hell."

Saliva scolded angrily, this loud noise directly scared him a lot.