In the alley on the side of the street, the shrimp boy heard Lu Zonghao's question, and stared at a few figures under the street lamp: "That's right, they are the people of the code gang, the curly hair in the lead is called Ding Li, and he is Ma Wei's yellow paper brother, this person is the white paper fan behind the red stick in front of him, the most not!" ”

The red stick is the thug in the community, and the white paper fan is the person in charge of negotiation, a Hong Kong Island proverb often used to describe the kind of person who only talks but does not do, and bullies the weak and fears the hard.

On the mainland, there is a more appropriate word to describe this kind of person: pretending to be a criminal.

Seeing that there were only five people on the other side, Lu Zonghao adjusted the position of the cotton gloves: "Keep an eye on them, find a place with fewer people, and rob them." ”

Chen Yuxing saw Lu Zonghao speak, and looked at Hong Guoju beside him: "Ah Ju, are you awake now?" ”

Hong Guoju nodded: "Yes." ”

On the way out of the fruit bar, Ding Dali hummed the theme song "Spring Rain Scimitar" of the TV series "Sword God" starring Liu Songren and Zhao Yazhi, and smiled from ear to ear.

There are hundreds of thousands of old boys on Hong Kong Island, but there are only a few dozen names that can really stand on the spire and be well-known to everyone.

The scenery of those gangsters is burning the blood of their bottom.

But now Ding Dali doesn't think so anymore, since he came to Yau Ma Tei, he has changed from the little-known "Ali" to the "Brother Li" in the mouths of many younger brothers.

When he was at home in the past, he helped his father guard the herbal tea stall during the day, and went out to work hard at night, and he only earned three or five thousand yuan for a month.

And now, he only needs to go to the fruit bar to take a turn, and when he returns to the hall, he can get fifty or sixty thousand, what kind of majesty is this?

In a trance, he really felt that he had become Ding Li in "Shanghai Tang", Ma Wei was Xu Wenqiang, and as for Chen Mingzhe, he was naturally Feng Jingyao.

Several people walked away from the traffic jam section of the fruit bar, and a horse boy ran forward and took the initiative to open the car door for him.

Just as Ding Dali was about to get into the car, Lu Zonghao, who was quietly following behind them, suddenly picked up his speed and rushed towards everyone with his long legs.

Ma Zai, who was beside Ding Dali, heard the sound of hurried footsteps, turned his head to look at the group of people who rushed up, and suddenly perked up: "Who is it?" ”

"Your father!"

Chen Yuxing shouted violently, and the steel pipe in his hand fell on the man's head, knocking him down with one blow.

"Pounce on your grandmother!"

Ding Dali's just budding pride was blown away by this stick, and he got into the car like a loach: "Drive!" Hurry up! ”

The driver heard the roar, pulled the car door with one hand, and before he could take out the key, he was grabbed by Hong Guoju by the back collar and thrown out two meters away, and then was made up by the shrimp boy twice.

Seeing that the driver was knocked down, one of Ding Dali's subordinates pulled out a watermelon knife from the car and rushed towards the oncoming Lu Zonghao: "Brother Li! They're about the same number as us, so let's do it! ”

"Dang!"

Lu Zonghao opened the man's knife horizontally, and with a slight flip of his wrist, he left a knife wound on his leg with the flesh turned out, and then he didn't even look at it, and ran forward to pull the car door open.

Seeing this, Ding Dali in the car stabbed out: "I'll kill you!" ”

When Lu Zonghao saw the sharp knife that stabbed, he had to dodge backwards and avoid Ding Dali's attack: "Take out the money, I won't hurt you!" ”

"I'll take your mother!"

Ding Dali scolded in the car, regardless of whether there was anyone in front of him, and the knife in his hand waved wildly.

At this time, he was really afraid, he was afraid that he would be hacked to death by the other party, but he was even more afraid that the money in his hand would be snatched away.

For him, the money in his handbag is not only the protection fee of the Yau Ma Tei fruit bar, but also a stepping stone for him to climb up, and he is worried that once the money is snatched away, he will be beaten back to his original shape and become the rotten boy who guards the herbal tea stall.

Chen Jinxing and Hong Guoju are both ruthless, and even the shrimp boy is a veteran of street fighting.

Lu Zonghao stood on the side of the car, worrying about how to get out Ding Dali, who was hiding in the car, but saw Hong Guoju rushing directly from the other side, and immediately pretended to step forward, attracting Ding Dali's attention.

Ding Dali saw the swaying figure outside the car, and waved the knife in his hand with sweat on his face: "Don't come here!" Otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill you! Get lost! Get out of here! ”

"Bang dang!"

At this moment, the car door behind Ding Dali was opened, and then he felt like he was riding a roller coaster, and he was in a trance for a moment, and when he regained consciousness, he had been carried under the car by Hong Guoju.

"Shovel!"

When the shrimp boy saw Ding Dali, he instantly remembered the past when his hall was destroyed, rushed up with red eyes, and stabbed him in the leg.

"Ahh

Ding Dali fell down, and seeing that he couldn't resist, he put the handbag containing the money on his chest and pressed it under him.

When Lu Zonghao saw Ding Dali's actions, he was laughed at on the spot, stepped on his waist with his foot, and pulled his wallet out: "I really think I'm a Pixiu, I just eat and don't vomit!" ”

Ding vigorously tugged on his handbag and roared hysterically: "You figure it out, this is the money of the Code Gang, if you dare to touch the things of the Code Gang, you will die without a place to be buried!" ”

"Mind yourself first! Stupid! ”

Chen Xingxing saw that Ding Dali did not let go, picked up the steel pipe in his hand, and smashed it down with the greatest strength.

"Whew!"

With the sound of bones breaking, Ding Dali let out a wail, and then was kicked on the temple by Lu Zonghao, and the screams stopped abruptly.

……

At the entrance of the fruit hall, fluorescent lamps illuminate the room, and flying insects continue to crash into the bulbs.

Hong Guoju fell ill on the way back and was watching TV in the distance, while the other three sat together.

Lu Zonghao sat on the sofa, looking at the 770,000 Hong Kong dollars piled on the coffee table, and was in a trance for a while.

Hong Kong Island is the first of the four Asian tigers, and as the richest region in Asia at this time, it really lives up to its name.

When he opened a gold mine, he had seen money, but even at that time, so much money was not a small amount, let alone Hong Kong Island in the 80s?

No wonder everyone is scrambling to be the big brother, for the old boys at the bottom of the society, life and youth are the most worthless costs, once they win the bet, they can become a tyrant with a hundred feet of gold and a tide of money overnight.

Chen Xingxing was also excited at this time: "Brother Hao, if you really have you, you will come up with a way to reap the benefits!" In this way, aren't the people of the Code Gang working for us! Ha ha! ”

Shrimp Boy is also full of admiration for Lu Zonghao at this moment: "Brother Hao, now that we have this money, we can recruit troops and buy horses and fight against the Code Gang head-on, right?" ”

"No, Bai Fan Qiang sent me here, which means that he doesn't want to care about me at all, once we start a war with the Code Gang, we will fall into an isolated and helpless situation, and sooner or later we will be eaten."

Lu Zonghao took out 30,000 Hong Kong dollars: "You two take this money, Ah Xing 20,000 and shrimp 10,000." ”

"Thank you, big guy!"

Shrimp Boy took the money with a smile: "Brother Pony doesn't split the money?" ”

"Just buy him a lollipop later, he won't spend too much money."

Lu Zonghao waved his hand: "Get ready, after drinking this cup of tea, let's leave here"

"Leave?"

Chen Yuxing blinked: "Brother Hao, you shouldn't be hiding, right?" ”

Lu Zonghao said with a smile: "I just want to hide, we came out to mix for money, and now that the interests have been seen, why do you want to work hard?" As for this black pot, of course, it has to be handed over to Bai Fan Qiang to carry it, and I just took this opportunity to let him taste the taste of being designed. ”

Shrimp Boy was a little confused: "But if we run away, won't we completely hand over the fruit bar to others?" ”

"We are hiding, not running, there is a difference between the two, and even if we don't let it, this fruit pen is not ours."

Lu Zonghao picked up the cup and drank the tea that was still warm: "The show has just begun, and the wonderful part is still to come." ”