Chapter 25 [Hongxing Conference]

Chapter 25 [Hongxing Conference]

On a street at night, a life-and-death chase was being staged at this time, and a crowd like Hong Feng was chasing and slashing a young man not far in front of him.

"Kill, hack that down the street!"

"Kill him, cut him into eighteen pieces and throw them to feed the dogs."

"Stop............!!"

It was a group of Crazy Boys of the Eastern Star Society, holding a cold steel knife in their hands and chasing and slashing Jiang Xiaofan who was bleeding like blood, and the crazy bloodthirsty color on the faces of those Eastern Star Crazy Boys was ghostly and demonic under the yellowed street lamp, as if they were never tired, chasing after them, looking like they would not stop until Jiang Xiaofan died.

Jiang Xiaofan in front of him, with blood stains spilled all over the ground, dragging his seriously injured and dying body, he was running hard, not daring to stop at all.

Running, running, he suddenly found that the corner in front of him was brightly lit, it seemed to be a night market, without any hesitation, he ran directly over.

When he ran closer, he realized that this was a night market, it was clearly the headlights of several cars, and the strong incandescent light made him a little unable to open his eyes, and he couldn't help but reach out to block his eyes.

Bang bang ......!

The sound of the car opening and closing suddenly sounded under the silent night sky, and before Jiang Xiaofan could react, a cold and hard thing was against his head.

Gun!

This term flashed in Jiang Xiaofan's mind, cold sweat oozed slightly on his forehead, his heart was beating wildly, and after his vision gradually became clear, he finally saw who was in front of him.

Ben Thunder Tiger, Lei Yaoyang.

Jiang Xiaofan gritted his teeth and read out the name of the person in front of him, only to see that Lei Yaoyang, the running thunder tiger, had a faint mocking smile on his face, and said softly: "It's me!" ”

Without waiting for Jiang Xiaofan to speak, the Thunder Tiger Lei Yaoyang continued: "You killed so many people in my Dongxing, now it's time for you to repay the debt!" ”

Boom!

The gunshots rang out suddenly, and Jiang Xiaofan only felt that time seemed to stand still, and the figure of the thunder tiger and thunder Yaoyang in his vision became more and more blurred......

"Ahh

Jiang Xiaofan screamed, sat up suddenly, cold sweat on his forehead was like a waterfall, he breathed heavily, calming the fear in his heart, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that everything just now was just a nightmare.

Lifting the quilt, Jiang Xiaofan was naked, walked into the bathroom and washed his face with cold water, recalling the nightmare just now, he still has some palpitations, took a deep breath, he walked to the bedroom, opened the curtains, the warm and warm sunlight suddenly shone into the dim bedroom, Jiang Xiaofan blocked it with his hand, through the window, he saw that the street was already full of people at this time.

Mutter......

Jiang Xiaofan rubbed his stomach, put on clean clothes three or two times, and went out directly.

At this time, there were no small vendors selling breakfast on the street, and Jiang Xiaofan, who was helpless, had to look for restaurants along the way, he was now so hungry that his stomach was growling, and he just wanted to have a good meal.

Finally he found a café on the corner, but it was already full and noisy.

He was just about to leave and find another tea restaurant to solve the problem of food and clothing, but suddenly heard a burst of discussion in his ears, and he couldn't help but stop and inquire carefully.

"Have you heard?"

"You're talking about the street fight on Bowlan Street last night."

"Yes, yes, that's the incident, now it's spread all over the road, saying that Hongxing's thirteenth sister dominated the entire Balan Street overnight, my good boy, that thirteenth sister is too violent."

"Cut ......, you know a little bit about the fight on Bowlan Street last night, I can tell you, my sister's boyfriend's eldest brother's distant cousin participated in last night's fight, and I know better than anyone else about the specific situation last night."

"Then tell me quickly, is there anything else going on?"

"Do you know Jiang Xiaofan?"

"I know, I know, it seems that the fight last night was caused by this Jiang Xiaofan."

"Hmph, I'll tell you Jiang Xiaofan.................."

In the café, two teenagers about seventeen or eighteen years old, who looked like crazy boys, were talking about the big fight last night.

Jiang Xiaofan also wanted to hear what had changed in that matter after a night, he quietly walked into this tea restaurant.

Jiang Xiaofan walked around and found that almost everyone in the tea restaurant was talking about the big fight last night, the names of Hong Xing, Dongxing, and United came and went, and the name of Hong Xing's thirteenth sister also appeared in the discussion all the time, and his name Jiang Xiaofan did not lag behind, as if overnight, everyone in Hong Kong knew his name.

"Brother, is there anyone in this position? If there is no one, how about sharing a table? ”

Jiang Xiaofan walked to a seat and asked the middle-aged man next to him who was reading the newspaper.

"Sit down, no one."

The middle-aged man glanced up at Jiang Xiaofan, and when he saw Jiang Xiaofan's harmless smile, he responded to Jiang Xiaofan casually, and then lowered his head and looked at the newspaper in his hand.

Jiang Xiaofan pulled out the bench and sat down, and after ordering something from the guy in the tea restaurant, he paid attention to the chattering around him.

"Last night's big fight on Balan Street, but a lot of people died."

"yes, even those TV stations are taking turns to report that hundreds of people died. Last night, the streets were full of police cars, and the sound of sirens rang all night, and I heard that Polan Street was under martial law. ”

"It's too exaggerated, it's comparable to fighting."

"You don't say that those policemen are okay, those policemen are just some wrecks, you know that we taxpayers' money is wasted, and after a busy night, I heard that I caught some small feet, and none of the real principals were caught, no, you see, it's still live on TV."

Jiang Xiaofan looked at the TV in the tea restaurant when he heard this, and saw a foreigner in a police uniform on the screen, who was talking in a foreign language, but the subtitles were Cantonese.

In the end, Jiang Xiaofan decided to cheekily ask the middle-aged man reading the newspaper next to him: "What do you say on TV, I am short-sighted and don't understand English, can you help me take a look?" ”

The middle-aged man put down the newspaper in his hand, glanced at the TV casually, and said unhurriedly: "What else can I say, that foreigner is promising to arrest the principal." ”

Jiang Xiaofan nodded thoughtfully, it seems that the police profession has a common problem, regardless of region, when there is an accident, you can't see anyone, and after the accident, you like to stand up and shout for a while, no wonder Hong Kong's associations are so rampant.

At this moment, the bell of the big brother on Jiang Xiaofan's body rang, and this big brother was bought for him by Chen Haonan before, so it was easy to contact.

"Hello? Which one? ”

Not to mention, Big Brother is magnificent, in Hong Kong in the nineties, only two or three out of ten people had it, and now Jiang Xiaofan took out Big Brother from his bag and answered the phone, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the tea restaurant.

"Thirteenth sister, where are you?"

"Eating."

"Come here, the twelve halls of Hongxing are having a meeting at the headquarters, and those big brothers want to meet you."

"Oh, okay, come right and call you then."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiaofan took a few bites of rice, and after settling the bill, he walked out of the tea restaurant directly and rushed towards the Hongxing headquarters.

Hongxing's headquarters, located in Yau Ma Tei, is very secret, and Jiang Xiaofan has only heard Chen Haonan and the Thirteenth Sister roughly talk about it, and has never been there.

Since Hong Xing's dragon head Jiang Tiansheng was assassinated in the Netherlands by a crow and a smiling tiger, this is the second meeting, I think it should be last night's big incident, after all, the death toll is hundreds, even if the Hong Kong police are incompetent, they will find out which associations were fighting last night.

"I'm in Yau Ma Tei now, you send someone to pick me up, I can't find a place."

After getting out of the car, Jiang Xiaofan looked around blankly, he had never been to this area, and he felt like he had set foot in another strange city.

Within a few minutes, I saw a black Mercedes-Benz stop in front of Jiang Xiaofan, and a man wearing sunglasses poked his head out of the car window and said, "Get in the car." ”

Jiang Xiaofan nodded, didn't ask more, and directly pulled the car door and sat down.

Woo......!

There was a roar, and the black Mercedes flew away, and within a few minutes, it pulled over.

"Go up, on the third floor, the twelve hall bosses are waiting for you."

The man in sunglasses seemed to be paralyzed, without any expression when he spoke, and even his tone was very cold.

Jiang Xiaofan glanced at the man in sunglasses intentionally or unintentionally, and a bad omen rose in his heart----I'm afraid those bosses can't bear it, so they are ready to hand me over."

The more Jiang Xiaofan thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, there were twelve halls in Hongxing, and no more than half of the bosses he was familiar with, but not everyone was like Chen Haonan and the Thirteenth Sister, and the incident last night was so big, those bosses were afraid that they would really ask him to come out of the top tank.

"I'd like to see what results these twelve bosses can get out of their meeting."

Jiang Xiaofan settled down, walked up calmly, and as soon as he walked to the door, he heard that the house was noisy at this time.

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PS: Ask for collections, ask for tickets......