"Picking" Luo Zhiming's younger brother Che Fangwei saw that there were hundreds of people on the opposite side, and the leader was Shark Wei's eight, so he immediately stopped the people who were blocking his side with both hands, and shouted at the eight on the opposite side:

"Eight, I'll pick your old mother team to sleep for me (ambush me)?"

Eight carried a Nepalese dogleg and spat disdainfully, and scolded Che Fangwei: "If I want to team up, you won't bring someone out now, King Ming colludes with other words to engage in my boss's business......"

Before Eight finished speaking, Che Fangwei's eyes were already red, and he picked up his bat and rushed towards Eight first, shouting in his mouth:

"Eight, you are bold enough to accuse me of colluding with outsiders?

As soon as Che Fangwei made a move, the little brother of King Ming behind him also rushed up, and the people brought by the eight were fighting on the street, and the startled passers-by ran in all directions, lest they be injured by mistake

At this time, Luo Zhiming and Niu Wei also rushed outside the building, and saw Shark Wei's little brother Ba and the car Fang Wei fighting together, Luo Zhiming straightened up in the back seat

"Ah Wei, don't turn off the car. ”

Niu Wei turned his head to look at his boss: "Big guy, it's better to call my brother over, Ah Wei doesn't bring many people." ”

Luo Zhiming picked up a long knife with a sheath from behind the seat, and threw a pistol wrapped in oilcloth to Niu Wei: "Take it for self-defense, in case a rotten boy uses a gun to hang me, use this gun to avenge me." ”

Niu Wei caught the pistol wrapped in oilcloth with both hands, and his face was a little hesitant: "Big guy, the other party is more than eight or a hundred people." ”

Luo Zhiming patted Niu Wei on the shoulder: "From the first day you and I did, I knew that I liked to fight more with less, Wan Chai's territory was fought out like this, and I rarely did it when I was a big man, and I just had the opportunity to make this class clear on the street, and more than 100 people wanted to lose the face of my Ming King, how could it be so easy." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to unsheath the long knife, the blade was narrow, the blade was open on both sides, and the blade was sharp, Luo Zhiming pushed the car door and got out of the car, twisting his neck:

"If my master knows that I am using this knife to cut people again, I am afraid that he will break my hands and feet. ”

After speaking, he took off the windbreaker on his body with one hand and the other hand, and walked towards the two groups of people in the melee step by step, his expression relaxed as if he was visiting the market, not chopping

When the people over there saw Luo Zhiming appear, their eyes almost lit up, for these rotten boys who were eager to find an opportunity to get ahead, the king of Lianying Society's Wan Chai Zha ft Jia was not a fierce man in the rivers and lakes, but a stepping stone for them, and if they cut down the king of Ming, they would be able to make a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes

So as soon as Luo Zhiming appeared, more than a dozen rotten boys rushed towards Luo Zhiming with guys, and without saying a word, they picked up their weapons and hit Luo Zhiming.

The Miao knife in Luo Zhiming's hand, which Li Jianqing had passed to him when he was apprenticed, swung suddenly, and in a flash, the right hand of the rotten boy who rushed to the front was cut off by his wrist, and blood gushed out

Luo Zhiming, who succeeded with a knife, kept moving, kicked away the screaming opponent, and slashed at the arm of the second person

In the blink of an eye, the arms of four or five people were broken in a row, and no rotten boy dared to step forward to block Luo Zhiming's footsteps When those rotten boys who had their arms cut off fell to the ground and groaned and screamed, they finally knew why they were still four or nine boys, and the other party was arranged to sit in the position of Wan Chai at a young age

Not only these people, but even the eight faces who fought against Che Fang Wei broke out in a cold sweat, when King Ming did not enter the Stanley ancestral hall, he was the most capable little brother under the Shark Wei Sect, he has been a big man in the past two years, and the territory of Wan Chai has also stabilized, few people have seen Luo Zhiming go into battle in person to kill people, and even Ba has not put King Ming in his eyes for a long time, but now he sees Luo Zhiming walking leisurely in the blood light of the war group with a knife, and those rumors about Luo Zhiming came out in an instant, filling Ba's brain

More than 40 people went to Wan Chai to plant flags, from a small bar to more than a dozen night clubs in Wan Chai, and even those big-character hall owners temporarily avoided the edge, from the name of the knife hand to being called the king of Ming.

He was stunned, Che Fangwei smashed a bat on his right shoulder, staggering his whole body two steps, his right hand hung down softly, and the Nepalese dog's legs couldn't hold it, and it fell to the ground

Luo Zhiming carried a knife as if he didn't see the other party, and walked through the crowd into the Limei Building.

walked into the Yinghua Film Company he was familiar with, pushed straight away the manager's office where he used to sit and now Ao Tsai sits, put the Miao knife behind the door casually, pulled out the chair opposite Ao Tsai's desk and sat down, and said to Ao Tsai with a cloudy face expressionlessly:

"I'm afraid that I won't hear you clearly on the phone, so I came over to listen to you tell me again, you say ghost?"

"Old Ding, I can't help it, King Ming rushed over to do it in person, and the little brother of the starling brother had six or seven broken hands and feet by him" Ao Zai stood in the office, looking at the battle situation outside the building through the window, and said to Shark Wei in an anxious tone.

The shark on the other side of the phone sounded very angry: "You called Ba to hold my side, I have already called the uncle in the club, this time Luo Zhiming colluded with other words, bullied his brothers, and hit the street, a hundred people must not be able to stop Luo Zhiming? ”

After saying that, Shark Wei hung up the phone.

Ao Zai smashed the phone hatefully, and he could think that Luo Zhiming would take action in person, and although Shark Wei did not explain it clearly, Ao Zai had already understood that Shark Wei had decided to fend for his group, and it was best to be cut down by Luo Zhiming, so that Shark Wei would have more initiative in front of those uncles who supported Luo Zhiming in the United Ying Agency.

I knew that I was thrown out by Shark Wei to be a chess piece, so I might as well follow King Ming, at least King Ming never threw my little brother out to be cannon fodder.

Thinking wildly in his heart, the door of the office had been pushed open by Luo Zhiming, Ao Zai subconsciously took two steps back, watched Luo Zhiming put Xueliang's long knife behind the door, walked over step by step, pulled out a chair and sat down, and said to himself:

"I'm afraid that I won't hear you clearly on the phone, so I came over to listen to you tell me again, you say ghost?"

Ao Zai didn't know how long it would take for Shark Wei to come over soon, but at this time, under Luo Zhiming's stunning momentum, the tone of not taking the other party in his eyes on the phone didn't dare to exit anyway, so he could only stare at Luo Zhiming's complicated eyes and be silent.

Luo Zhiming reached out and picked up Ao Zai's cigarette from the table, lit one, and threw the lighter and cigarette case back on the table at will:

"You want to come out? You are stupid, of course, this group of people from the Kowloon Walled City, which one is not better than you who have been born and died in the rivers and lakes, the last time I chatted with Ah Jun and listened to him, even Xiaochun and Da Botai went to the United States to make movies and earn dollars, the United States, are you qualified enough to go? You can't even get a visa and a passport. ”

Ao Zai stared straight at Luo Zhiming, not knowing what the other party meant by saying these words.

Luo Zhiming took a puff of cigarette and continued:

"When Chen Dong was in Dragon City, he liked you the most, because he thought you were eye-catching enough and understood people's eyes, maybe he didn't think at that time, you eye-catching boy actually came to get out of the way to become a big man, Dai Jinlao? If you don't follow me, continue to follow Chen Dong now...... Chen Dong is now not only making movies, but also the manager of a company, Zhong has now become an auxiliary police officer because of the strong relationship of the egg roll, even if Xinji wants to move him, he must think carefully about it, if Xinji wants to move you, do you need to think about it? Of course not, just think about the four nines who want to fight enough, and you can find a chance to be you. ”

Ao Tsai hoped that Luo Zhiming would continue, just in time to wait for Shark Wei to bring someone over.

"Ask again, will the script be handed in?" Luo Zhiming flicked the ash of his cigarette and gave Ao Zai an inquiring look standing behind the desk.

Ao Zai gritted his teeth, since he had already relied on Shark Wei, there was no way out, Shark Wei would not let himself be handed over, if he handed it over to Luo Zhiming, Shark Wei might not give him a chance to come out again.

"If the boss wants me to pay it, I will pay it"

Luo Zhiming nodded: "Okay, you are loyal enough, but if you want to wait for the shark to come and delay the time, if you die of this heart, he will not come, at most go to the hospital to explore your injuries, if you are not injured, you will not hang up, he will kneel down in front of those uncles." ”

When he said the last two words, Luo Zhiming's tone changed suddenly, full of murderous aura, and was swept by those eyes, and Ao Zai's legs were weak and he knelt on the ground subconsciously

"Either hand in the script, I guarantee that nothing will happen to you, for the sake of your relationship with me for so long, Zhong will arrange for you to run away, or you will disappear, a small character like you is missing, and the bad guys are interested in investigating. Luo Zhiming said.

Ao Zai hesitated, got up from the ground, opened the filing cabinet on one side, and took out the script of "The Gambler" in Wang Jing's hand.

The siren sounded outside, and Luo Zhiming picked up the script and said to the ashen Ao Zai as if he hadn't heard it:

"Smart man, know that I will do what I say, pack up and contact Ah Wei, you have his number, and he will arrange for you to go to sea tonight. ”

Seeing that Ao Zai didn't move, Luo Zhiming said: "If you don't leave now, are you going to stay and say goodbye to Shark Wei?

Ao Tsai took out a few stacks of banknotes from the safe, passed by Luo Zhiming with his head down, and walked towards the door, when his eyes swept over the Miao knife, Ao Tsai had the urge to pick up the knife and cut Luo Zhiming, but Luo Zhiming sat there with his back to his conceit, making Ao Tsai feel that even if he picked up the knife, he would not be the opponent of the other party.

Waiting for Ao Zai to leave, Luo Zhiming picked up the phone on the table and called Huo Dongjun:

"The matter of the script has been sorted out, give me Chen Dong's phone, and the shark will trap me to collude with outsiders and send him a return gift. ”

Hanging up the phone, Luo Zhiming got up and walked to the window, looking at the street outside, a group of rotten boys were lined up by poor guys to be sent to police cars and ambulances.

Luo Zhiming, who was holding a cigarette, said to himself: "I really don't know why I had to travel back then, I was as stupid as Ao Zai, I picked the rules of the rivers and lakes." ”