A few people basked in the sun on the beach, blowing the sea breeze, and soon it was night, and then Ye Xuan followed Chen Guozhong and they went to eat, Chen Guozhong did not let Ye Xuan leave, but first sent his goddaughter Hai'er back to sleep, and the two went to find a café together to drink a cup of coffee.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the territory!" After looking at the time, Chen Guozhong finished his coffee in one sip, and then got up and greeted Ye Xuan.

Seeing Chen Guozhong get up, Ye Xuan also took a sip of coffee, got up and left.

"In two days, this will be under your control, there are hundreds of streets in this subdistrict, you can't care about so much, just know who is the most fierce, just fight the fiercest one." The two sat in the same car, and Chen Guozhong taught Ye Xuan his experience while driving.

"Blood Eagle Gang?!" Ye Xuan smiled slightly, and his tone was slightly affirmative.

"Okay, the files of the past two days have not been in vain." Chen Guozhong stretched out his hand and patted Ye Xuan, and continued: "Yes, it is Wang Bao's power. ”

Ye Xuan nodded and did not speak.

"Wang Bao's Blood Eagle Gang is the most ferocious and ruthless here, he occupies four-fifths of the territory of hundreds of streets, you have to be careful with him in the future, this bastard is very cunning." Seeing that Ye Xuan didn't speak, Chen Guozhong continued to mention.

"Don't worry, Brother Zhong, I'll be careful." Ye Xuan nodded and said.

While the two were talking, Chen Guozhong had already driven the car to the door of a shopping mall and stopped, and then the two of them randomly found a high platform and sat down.

At this time, it was already midnight, not only was the lights bright here, the beautiful neon lights illuminated the whole street, but also the young old boys gathered more and more, drinking, chatting and smoking, and even a few young couples hugged each other in front of the public and kissed passionately, and their hands kept stroking each other's bodies, and the scale was getting bigger and bigger.

Wang Bao said, here after twelve o'clock. He's up and down! Chen Guozhong looked at the dense old boy on the street, and said suddenly.

"Hehe, I've heard of it!" Ye Xuan pouted and smiled.

"Grass, fuck, dare to soak my horse, beat him to death!"

At this time, a young man covered in blood was suddenly kicked down from a building, and then several old boys ran down, punching and kicking the young man's body with their hands and feet.

The people around him seemed to be used to this kind of situation. Not only were they not afraid, but they all showed schadenfreude laughter, laughing around to watch the excitement, whistling, and some even went up to kick two feet to help the fun, the scene was a burst of joy, as if they were not afraid of causing people to die at all.

Ye Xuan looked at this scene and frowned, Hong Kong at this time was really chaotic. It is said that in some places, there are even old boys slashing people on the street during the day, and even the police avoid them, and only after they finish cutting do they dare to come out to collect the corpses or something, and ordinary Hong Kong citizens at this time live in fear every day.

"Hey. Hey, hey, what? Do? ......" Suddenly, an old policeman in a patrol uniform walked out of the corner. Seeing this, he hurriedly walked over and wanted to stop it, "What's the matter?" Stop it! Stop it! ”

When Ye Xuan saw this old policeman, he immediately recognized that he was also on an errand at the Western District Police Station, and everyone called him Uncle Bao.

The old boy who was still beating people on the side glanced at Uncle Bao, didn't take it seriously at all, and continued to bury his head in punching and kicking the man, while the old boy who was watching the excitement next to him saw the police, and he didn't look scared at all, and slowly surrounded him, all looking at Uncle Bao with a disdainful look.

Suddenly, a wine bottle was suddenly thrown towards Uncle Bao's feet, and with a "bang", the wine bottle exploded, almost injuring Uncle Bao.

A boy dressed in yellow with studs on his ears stood up, and then more boys surrounded him, staring at Uncle Bao with an arrogant face.

"What? Do? Seeing that their colleagues were surrounded by the old boys, Chen Guozhong and Ye Xuan couldn't stand it anymore, and strode over while taking out their work cards and putting them on.

"Did you throw that bottle just now, didn't you throw it?" Ye Xuan walked over with a cold face, stretched out his hand and pointed at the yellow-clothed old boy who had just thrown the wine bottle, and then slapped him on the head with a palm, although Ye Xuan only used a little bit of hand strength, but it was enough to slap him to the ground.

The yellow-clothed boy was slapped on the ground with a palm, Ye Xuan didn't let him go, stepped on his back directly, took out a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, poured out all the cigarettes, and held several small paper sticks rolled in white paper inside, and said coldly: "What is this?" ”

"Stand back, stand back ......" Seeing Ye Xuan doing something, Chen Guozhong pressed the gun on his waist with one hand, and pushed the old boy who wanted to step forward with the other hand and shouted.

The yellow-clothed Trickster tried his best to struggle, but his back was like a mountain pressing against him, and he couldn't move at all.

"Get up!" At this time, Ye Xuan suddenly let go of the foot that was stepping on his back, stood aside and said coldly.

The yellow-clothed old boy felt a lightness on his back, turned over and sat up, but Ye Xuan said coldly: "Take off your shoes." ”

Just stepped on the ground by Ye Xuan, the yellow-clothed boy knew that Ye Xuan was not as easy to mess with as Uncle Bao, and the arrogance in the face of Uncle Bao also dispersed, so he obediently took off his shoes.

"Take off your socks!" Seeing the yellow-clothed old boy take off his shoes, Ye Xuan said coldly again.

The yellow-clothed boy was stunned, although he didn't know what Ye Xuan was going to do, but he still obediently took off his socks.

"Get up!" Ye Xuan waved his hand and continued.

The yellow-clothed boy stood up as he said.

"Take a step back!" Ye Xuan said quietly.

The yellow-clothed old boy glanced at Ye Xuan, his eyes turned to the sky, and he took a step back impatiently.

"Take a step back!" Ye Xuan looked at the feet behind the yellow-clothed Troubled Boy with an expressionless face, where there were some fragments of the wine bottle that the yellow-clothed Troubled Boy had just thrown.

The yellow clothes were helpless, and took another step behind him with his bare feet.

"Ahh --"Stepping on the glass slag with his bare feet, the yellow-clothed old boy screamed directly, covering his feet with a painful face, and his eyes looked at Ye Xuan full of resentment.

"Jump!" Ye Xuan's eyes were cold.

"Jump you,, ......"

Bang!

The yellow-clothed Troubled Boy just wanted to scold, but Ye Xuan directly kicked him in the chest, kicked him upside down and flew out, and crashed into the crowd behind, and the Troubled Boy in that piece directly fell into a large piece.

"What are you doing...... Seeing his brother being bullied, more than 200 old boys surrounded him with a menacing face, and the momentum seemed to want to do the three of them on the spot.

"The police are amazing!" An old boy walked up to Ye Xuan, pointed at Ye Xuan's nose, and shouted.

"The police are amazing!" Looking at the hand that was about to point to his nose, Ye Xuan suddenly smiled faintly, and then his hand suddenly stretched out to hold the finger pointing at his nose, and gently forced, only to hear a click, in the scream of the old boy, Ye Xuan's feet suddenly kicked out like lightning, and a few kicks of "bang bang bang" directly kicked the few old boys in front of him.

stepped on the head of the old boy in front of him, Ye Xuan reached out and took out the gun on his waist to load, and coldly pointed at the old boy in front of him,

"Who else?" (To be continued......)