Chapter 115: The Beginning of the War

Heixing was still wearing a Tang costume with red lines on a black background, twisting Buddhist beads in his hand, dressed as an old-fashioned Jianghu person, sitting opposite the white-headed guy.

Behind him stood Ah Wu, Huo Dongjun, and Chen Dong.

The white-headed guy's real name is Cai Zhinan, although he is full of white hair, but he is actually only forty-seven years old, and when he was in his twenties, his black hair turned gray, and he tied his white hair into a ponytail on the back of his head.

"Ah Xing, born and died for decades, it's time to enjoy life now, I heard that you play mahjong in Lefu all day long, come out for a walk, now there are big changes outside, when we walked on the street there was nothing to do, now we can do more, watch a movie, take a Finnish bath, do a massage, or find me for a drink." ”

Heixing twisted the Buddha beads, and also smiled: "Brother Nan, who is still so majestic at his age, I heard that he gets up late and flies at night, and he is romantic every night, hey, such a rule, isn't it a person?"

Huo Dongjun and the three of them called Uncle Nan to the white-headed guy, and Heixing raised his finger and pointed behind him, and said to the white-headed guy:

"In the middle of this is Fei Zijun, and he quarreled with your subordinate Fat Qiang, so come out and talk to Brother Nan about it. ”

The white-headed guy nodded: "The little brothers are fighting and arguing outside, I heard Fei Qiang say, this Fei Zijun forced him to drink a glass of beer for Jing first? It's embarrassing to do this kind of thing first, of course Fei Qiang can't be angry, so he swept a few Fei Zi Jun's horse fences, since Ah Xing, you came forward, I told Fei Qiang to stop yesterday, this matter is that your subordinates are too arrogant, do you want to solve it?"

Heixing smiled unchanged and said: "Feiqiang can't control the groom, let the groom take the young lady to jump ship, but when he heard that he jumped to Ah Jun's field, he came to the door to force Ah Jun to make friends, Ah Jun opened the hall newly, and he was indeed a little more arrogant, but if he fell into momentum, he would talk to him in the future, I talked to Ah Jun yesterday, he took 100,000 yuan to apologize, it was considered the transfer fee of the groom and the young lady, and he was swept by the fat and the few horse pens, he admitted that he was unlucky, how about it?

The white-headed guy laughed a few times, turned his head to look at Fei Qiang, and then turned to Hei Xing and said: "Ah Xing, 100,000 yuan transfer fee, if it is one or two young ladies, of course it doesn't matter, now it is the top horse trainer under Fei Qiang and more than 30 top cards, 100,000 yuan, why don't you let Fei Qiang give Fei Zijun and let the groom take the young lady back?"

"What do you mean, Brother Nan?" Black Star put the Buddha bead back on his wrist and looked at the white-headed guy with a pair of eyes.

The bald guy lit a cigar: "Fat Qiang, your Changle Uncle Xing asked you what you mean." ”

Fat Qiang hugged his arms and said arrogantly: "Uncle Xing, your little brother Fei Zijun was arrogant enough the night before yesterday, and he said that he would kill me, I originally wanted to start a war, but it was my boss who persuaded me to stop, otherwise Fei Zijun has already done a funeral now, since the groom and the young lady have jumped ship, everyone will be bored when they come back, Fei Zijun will pay two million, I heard that his salty and wet pictorial sells well, and those models will pay more than a dozen to compensate for my young lady's loss, and it will be flat!"

Heixing took out the tobacco from the pocket of the Tang suit, rolled the cigarette paper himself, didn't look at the fat and strong, lowered his head and pretended to be cigarette and said:

"Ah Jun, the other party has spoken, if you have something to say, just talk about it, Brother Nan is here, he is the fairest. ”

Huo Dongjun heard Heixing let him speak, pouted and smiled, and said to the white-headed guy sitting opposite:

"Uncle Nan, this time I invited my grandfather to come out to talk, you should see my sincerity, but less than half a day after talking to my grandfather about this matter yesterday, I was chased and killed by fat people on the Lantian Stadium, if I hadn't run fast, I would have hung up a long time ago, and I could still chat with you here?"

The white-headed guy spit out a puff of smoke without surprise, and nodded Huo Dongjun with his cigar hand: "You must be a fat subordinate when you are beheaded?"

"Now there is a knife on the back, more than a foot long, the rotten boys of the entire Lantian Stadium have seen it, come out to mix the most important reputation, I will use Changle's signboard to take it out and laugh? Uncle Nan didn't believe it, so he went to the Lantian Stadium to ask hundreds of rotten boys, and even they knew that they were fat and strong people. Huo Dongjun's face was slightly gloomy, and he said to the white-headed guy.

"Fat Qiang, now that people are being beheaded, did you do it?" asked the white-headed guy out loud.

Fei Qiang himself is not sure, he has already ordered people to kill Fei Zijun before, but when the white-headed guy called, he told the little brother to stop, this kind of thing is difficult to say, the little brothers did not contact by phone, it may be possible to meet Fei Zijun to do it, but now the white-headed guy asked, Fei Qiang stood up and said:

"Of course not! He came out to talk to me about killing him again!

Blackstar put the rolled cigarette in his mouth and lit it, and said to the bald guy:

"Brother Nan, is it Fei Qiang, everyone has been out to mix for so long, just check it out, since Ah Jun came out to talk, he won't open his mouth to pit people, let alone take the Changle signboard to make people laugh, he must have recognized the talent and said it, Fei Qiang did this, and it was clear that he didn't want to talk about it. ”

The white-headed guy smiled and said to Black Star: "Even if you are fat and ignorant, it is your subordinates who are arrogant and force him to do it first as a respect......"

Although Black Star is dissatisfied with Fei Zijun and wants to swallow Kwun Tong's territory, but when the white-headed guy said this, it is clear that he does not intend to pursue the matter of Fei Zijun chasing Fei Zijun, Black Star is the top of Changle after all, even if he has a prejudice against Fei Zijun, he must speak out:

"Brother Nan, there is no need to talk about it, since you said so, it is not interesting to talk about it today, and we will talk about it again when we have time. ”

The white-headed guy saw that Black Star interrupted his words, and said without yin or yang: "Okay, then there is time to talk again, fat and strong, listen clearly, there is time to talk." ”

Fei Qiang smiled at Huo Dongjun and responded: "Of course I know!

Hei Xing got up, Ah Wu and Huo Dongjun followed behind and walked out of the white-headed man's territory, and when they reached the street, Hei Xing spoke:

"Ah Jun, this matter Fushenglian clearly does not give Changle face, do you want to do something?"

Huo Dongjun frowned, Heixing is really an old man, this kind of thing asked Huo Dongjun to make it clear that he was going to dig a pit, Huo Dongjun hesitated for a moment and said:

"Ah Gong, if you can't talk about it, you can fight, and if you go to the street, you don't want to talk, although I don't have many people, but I can pay for it!"

Heixing held a cigarette and nodded: "That's the best, it's just that you and Fei Qiang are fighting, and the other halls of the other halls pretend not to know about this matter, so it's better to leave a way back, just if you borrow soldiers, do you have a way?"

Fei Zijun opened his mouth to fight at this time, of course Black Star himself would not stop it, after all, the white-headed guy who was in it just now lost his face, just fighting, Fushenglian and Changle are not at the same level at all, so it can only be fought by Feiqiang and Feizijun, if the entire Changle is involved, it will be equivalent to a war with the entire Fushenglian.

Hearing Hei Xing say that the two halls would start fighting, Huo Dongjun said: "Since it is my Kwun Tong and the fat Sham Shui Po drying horses, I don't need to borrow troops for the time being, just know if I fight, sweep my field! I don't dare to fight back if I think my magazine is in a situation! Chen Dong, tell my little brother to do things!"

Chen Dong used the mobile phone in his hand to dial a number in front of Heixing: "Brother Jun can't talk, do it!"

Hei Xing only thought that Huo Dongjun was telling people to keep an eye on his own territory, in his opinion, Huo Dongjun's hall of more than 700 people, and more than 1,000 fat and strong people, as long as he can hold the territory and not be manipulated, it is already good enough, if he wants to enter Sham Shui Po, it is only possible to borrow troops, and the white-headed guy is clearly bullying the weak today, Changle does not make some achievements, even if he talks, he is just waiting to be eaten.

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At the intersection outside Wo Tsai Street in Sham Shui Po, Le Tsai put down his mobile phone and said to the two dozen or so iron knights who drove out of the motorcycle room on Ka Lin Road behind him: "Wear a helmet and fire protection gloves! Brother Jun said that he couldn't talk, so he would do it! Fat Qiang swept the street and swept my four horse stalls, and burned his entire street today!"

After speaking, Le Zai put on his helmet and turned over into the back seat of a motorcycle, with two gasoline bottles in his hand, and the pale yellow liquid in them couldn't help shaking!

More than 20 motorcycles behind him sat in the hands of the injured little brother in the back seat, and they were also two gasoline bottles!

After a dozen iron knights, there were five vans, and Fat and Wolf sat on the head car, holding machetes, and Fat said to the younger brothers of the other cars with the walkie-talkie in his hand:

"After entering Wo Tsai Street, the iron knight of Le Tsai will throw Molotov cocktails first, and when the fire burns and someone comes up, we will start to kill people, and show no mercy! There are liquefied petroleum gas canisters in every car, and when we get in the car, remember to throw them into the fire! Blow up the fat field! Everyone should cover up their faces! Don't be seen by people!"

After saying that, Fat Fat put down the walkie-talkie and put a black mask over his face.

said sullenly to the wolf next to him: "Brother Jun is really ruthless, Molotov cocktails, walkie-talkies, mobile phones, and LPG canisters were all thought of by him, and less than a hundred people burned the fat street, just shut up if you think about it!"

Le Zai waved his hand in front, and more than 20 iron knights roared and rushed towards Wo Tsai Street!

"Let's go!" Ah Wolf ignored the fat words and said to the little brother who was driving.

Just after noon, the fat wine curtains, small karaoke, horse fences and other fields on Wo Tsai Street opened the door, and the little brother in charge of watching the field opened the door sleepily, and saw a team of iron knights roaring from the street.

"Your mother, so noisy!" the fat little brother thought it was a rotten boy of drag racing, and complained to the roaring motor.

In the next second, a glass bottle with flames sticking to his head was thrown into the horse pen and smashed on the statue of Emperor Guan enshrined in the center, shattering into flying chips!

"I'll pick!" the little brother was startled! When he turned to look, the shrine in the horse pen had turned into flames, and it couldn't stop burning!

Another Molotov cocktail slammed into him! Flames burst out of the glass bottle! Burned his hair and eyebrows in the blink of an eye, and set his clothes on fire! The little brother screamed and rushed out of the stall!

The Iron Knights outside the door did not stop, and continued to rush forward, and the fat jumped out of the car, unscrewed the valve of a small LPG canister, and threw it into the stable!

"Next!" Fat said, getting into the van.

Less than twenty meters away, there was already a loud bang in the stall!

Turning his head to look at the horse fence that had been blackened by the entire store, Ah Wolf said excitedly: "It's so cool! Burning all the fields of Feiqiang, he has no income and is waiting to cry, and he thinks that more people are fierce, and more money is fierce!"

The excited fat and wolf and others didn't know that this was the first time in four years that there was a community fight in Hong Kong attacked by Molotov cocktails and LPG canisters after the number gang and the United Victory started a full-scale war in 79!