Huo Dongjun and Chen Dong drove a Bentley behind Ah Wu's Mercedes Benz and sent Black Star back to the Lefu Restaurant.

When Heixing got out of the car, Huo Dongjun and Chen Dong came over to help send Heixing upstairs, Heixing waved his hand and said to Huo Dongjun:

"I can't talk about it today, the white-headed guy's sentence is to make it clear that the carriage and horses will continue to fight, and we will bow our heads to talk about it again, Ah Jun, I know you have a prejudice against me, but now you have to go outside, take your mind away, you 700 people are a little difficult to deal with the fat and strong, so you don't have to worry about me anymore, Zhong You, next time you find someone to cut yourself don't do it, do it to me or do it to the white-headed guy? I'll let Ah Wu help you get it done, rest assured, I won't take advantage of you and Fatty Qiang to get involved in your interests, even if I support you this time, but I can't help you with the matter of borrowing troops from the club, and other cousins will lend you people, and Fat Qiang will have a reason to borrow people, so you can only borrow troops from the rivers and lakes, this time I don't plant a flag with you, there is a way out, even if you can't plug in, this time it's a feud, one side doesn't admit defeat and there will be no end to the peace, do you really plan to borrow troops?"

Huo Dongjun stood beside Heixing, judging how true Heixing's words were, and only after hearing the final question, did he speak:

"Grandpa, I must borrow the manpower, but I don't know the price?"

Hei Xing looked up slightly at the youngest cousin in Changle, patted Huo Dongjun on the shoulder and said:

"Look at yourself, if you want to stand up, you will naturally borrow people with other prefixes to go out, the price will be high, a big bottom and his sibling identity is at least 100,000, medical expenses and settlement expenses are calculated separately, if you just want to kill people, ask some Vietnamese gang people to shoot, that is, use guns, a life of 200,000, but if Fei Qiang is killed by the Vietnamese gang, you have no reason to step into the territory of Sham Shui Po, Ah Wu. ”

Ah Wu next to him took out a card that Hei Xing had prepared a long time ago from his suit jacket, and Hei Xing took it and handed it to Huo Dongjun:

"The first number is from Ma Jiao Tsai King Kong, the second number is from the owner of Lan Kwai Fong 666 Bar, the first is Liwei, and the second is murder, how to choose your own decision. ”

After listening to Heixing's words, Huo Dongjun took the card and hesitated, which was regarded as a blunt reciprocation for Heixing, and said:

"Ah Gong, on my way back, the field of Feiqiang Wozi Street has been swept by me, Chen Dong, tell Ah Gong about it. ”

Chen Dongzheng and Poor Guy Wen raised their middle fingers, heard Huo Dongjun call themselves, and said to Black Star:

"Early in the morning, I asked Le Tsai to bring people outside Sham Shui Po to wait for news, and if the negotiation is complete, it will naturally be a problem, and if the negotiation is not appropriate, it will be done, two Molotov cocktails and a liquefied petroleum gas tank in each store, I think Feiqiang may borrow money to do decoration in the past two months. ”

Heixing gasped, after thinking so much, he still underestimated the ferocity of Huo Dongjun in front of him, the general people in the rivers and lakes sweep the field just to smash signboards and cut people, and a little more too much is to break in and smash things, and now Huo Dongjun uses incendiary bombs and petroleum gas canisters to make it clear that he is in a situation where he will never die with Feiqiang.

"Then I think now Feiqiang is ready to take someone to sweep your field. ”

Huo Dongjun shrugged: "Everyone is closed, he is not in business, and I am not in business, look at the side and die first!"

"If all the shops on the street are exploded, the police will definitely look for you, be careful. Blackstar sighed, stopped talking, and walked towards the restaurant.

......

"Brother me! If you don't kill Fei Zijun today, you will be afraid of me in Sham Shui Po?" Fei Qiang stood on the street of Wo Tsai Street, looking at the smoke billowing from a dozen storefronts.

At this time, hundreds of people had gathered behind Fei Qiang, and the military uniforms in charge of guarding on the side, and the firefighters of the fire department who were fighting the fire all subconsciously dodged a few steps, and the murderous aura on Fei Qiang's face seemed to be stronger than the fireworks coming out of more than a dozen stores.

A Toyota Crown stopped at the corner of the street, four men got out of the car, and saw hundreds of people in front of them, the middle-aged man led by him tilted his head towards his companion, and a young man took out a police light from the car and put it on the roof of the car, turning on the siren.

The middle-aged man took out a document from his suit and pinned it to his chest, and said disapprerovingly to the hundreds of rotten boys who turned around: "Get out of the way, ask your big guy to come out and talk a few words." ”

The rotten boys stared at the four people and did not move, and the young man behind him who had just put on the police lights stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand and pushed the rotten boy in front, and roared fiercely:

"Get out of the way! I don't understand what Sir is saying!

Seeing the bad guy do it, hundreds of rotten boys suddenly rushed forward, cursing and swearing in their mouths, and the young plainclothes took out a heavy pipe point 38 pistol from his waist that was different from that of ordinary police officers with guns and pointed it at the rotten boy in front of him:

"If you move again, you will be treated as a gun and attack the police!

He took out his gun, and immediately frightened the commotion of the rotten boy, and in the depths of the crowd, Fat Qiang roared: "Get out of the way!"

Hundreds of the little brothers of Fushenglian got out of the way, the muscles of the fat and strong body were trembling, and they came over step by step, staring at the pistol of the young plainclothes, and then looked at the middle-aged man, and said:

"Peng Sir is so idle, bring people to scare my teammates, grab a gun and attack the police, what a big crime!"

The middle-aged man named Peng Sir put his hands on his waist and stepped forward to pat the young plainclothes: "Ah Le, put it away, our fat brother has been swept away this time, and he is already very unhappy, how about it, fat and strong, take so many little brothers to prepare for a party? Do you need me to send you two bottles of champagne for fun?"

"Tell your little brother to be careful. Ah Le said to Fei Qiang, and obediently put the gun back to his waist.

"It's such a big game? The opponent is a side one? Molotov cocktails, liquefied petroleum gas canisters, you name him, and I'll help you pull him in." Peng Sir lit a cigarette by himself, looked at the smoke and asked.

Fei Qiang laughed twice: "Thank you Sir Peng for your concern, the little brothers set off firecrackers and accidentally walked into the water?"

"I know you won't say it, go back with me to record a confession, and go into the interrogation room to cool off. When the plainclothes man named Ah Le heard the words of the fat force, he reached out to take the handcuffs.

Peng Sir pressed his hand and said to Fei Qiang: "Come out and mix, I'd rather die than provoke the emperor (meaning call the police), I understand this rule, you don't say it, I'll check that you have a grudge with the side in the past two days, and you will know the same, if you cut people, you will cut people, you play so big, do you want me to play with you? I sweep your field every day, three times a day, do you like it?"

"You also saw it, someone is making trouble, I'm a good citizen, bring my brother to help fight the fire, spread out! Wait for Sir to help you take pictures!" Fei Qiang waved his hand behind him, and hundreds of Fushenglian junior brothers slowly dispersed.

Peng Sir nodded: "Since someone is making trouble, our anti-black team will solve ......"

Before he finished speaking, another black police car drove over with flashing police lights, Superintendent Liang Weichang of the Serious Crime Unit of Sham Shui Po Police Station got out of the car, pinned the police work badge representing his identity to his suit, saw Peng Sir present, and walked over and said:

"It's just an arson case, Peng Sir's anti-gang team is even doing the work of our serious crime team now?"

Several CID agents who got out of the car behind Liang Weichang saw Peng Sir and the others, and their faces were a little unnatural.

"Liang Sir, the fat field, of course it can't be arson, we are learning if it is a fight between Fei Qiang and other societies to retaliate. ”

Liang Weichang looked at Fei Qiang and snorted, and a detective behind him stepped forward and pressed Fei Qiang to the ground: "Which one do you want to be accused! Illegal gambling, drug trafficking, and illegal pornographic activities!"

Liang Weichang's other three subordinates took out their pistols and pointed them at everyone: "Take out your ID cards! Squat with your heads in your hands! Recently, the serious crime team has not been a guest for a long time! Do you want to go to the interrogation room to blow air conditioning?"

Fei Qiang was held down by someone, gritted his teeth and said: "If you are brave enough, you will pull me into the ancestral hall (Stanley), I haven't been on vacation for a long time, and I want to go inside to be a horse and kill chickens!"

Liang Weichang walked over and stepped on his fat head: "It's easy to take a vacation, say, is it a side to throw Molotov cocktails on this street?"

"I don't know!" said the fat mouth, almost trampled into the ground, and struggled to raise his head.

Peng Sir next to him said loudly: "Liang Sir, beware of the Public Relations Department chatting with you, the old boy is also here." ”

Liang Weichang slowly retracted his feet and looked at Peng Sir: "Peng Yue, did you go undercover a few times when you were young, and you regarded yourself as an old boy, where are these street fights worthy of sympathy, they should be like the mainland, each of them will be caught and targeted, and one will die." ”

"Fat Qiang, you say it yourself, whether it is arson or community fighting. Peng Sir asked Fei Qiang.

Fei Qiang spat out a mouthful of dust and said, "Community struggle. ”

Peng Yue smiled and said to Liang Weichang: "I heard, the community struggle, we took over, hard work Liang Sir, drink together at night?"

Liang Weichang stared at Fei Qiang with a gloomy face: "Be careful next time, this community struggle, not necessarily next time, I will specially vacate an interrogation room to wait for you! Let's go, it won't prevent Peng Sir from handling his anti-gang arson case!"

When Liang Weichang and his entourage drove away, Ah Le pouted and said: "Pick! CID has been scolded as a pig's head during this time, so I want to pry the case and make meritorious contributions!"

"Silence! You are a bad person, CID is also a senior brother, doing things! Peng Yue glared at Ah Le, turned his head and said to Fei Qiang, who got up: "Your own words are a community struggle, and the other party has a word, and I don't need you to make it difficult for you to do the name, otherwise you will see it, go to CID to blow the air conditioner." ”

After a few sharp gasps in his chest, he spoke, "Changle." ”

......

Huo Dongjun dialed Ji Du's phone with his mobile phone: "Hey, discipline teacher, do you have any cases to follow recently, there is no best, I have too many things in the magazine recently, I want to ask you to be my personal lawyer, the price is the same, of course deal with the bad guy, you are good at this, okay, I will call someone to pick you up." ”

Hanging up the phone, Huo Dongjun said to Chen Dong, who was driving: "Are you sincere in what your grandfather said?"

Chen Dong glanced at him sideways, held the steering wheel of Bentley's buckskin and said, "Are you afraid that Lao Ding will help you get the magazine club and will interfere in it?"

Huo Dongjun shook his head: "Since he opened his mouth, he will definitely not touch it this time, he is an old top, and he will not lie to his subordinates, not to mention that you and Cha Laowen are present, but this time, I and Feiqiang are fighting to the death, and the community will not benefit......"

Chen Dong said: "Can you think about this kind of thing simply, it is natural for you to support you, you are suspicious of him all day long, why did you worship Changle in the first place?"

Huo Dongjun rubbed the Zippo, and was silent for a while before he said affirmatively: "It's not that simple, if I win the fat and strong, Lao Ding will be developed! No wonder this time he said to help me solve the trouble of the magazine, you and I will take my brother to be born and die, and Lao Ding will benefit the most!"