Waiting for the police car outside the restaurant to drive away, Ji Du stood up and said, "It's nothing else, Mr. Huo, I'll go to the Fengle Building Correctional Center now." ”

"If I hire you, will there be trouble?" Huo Dongjun sat still and asked.

As a youth social worker at the Hong Kong Po Leung Kuk Children and Youth Service Centre, I have an obligation to help children who have gone astray. Ji Du's face was serious.

Huo Dongjun looked at Ji Du's face speechlessly, no wonder even the superintendent of the anti-black team had a headache when he saw him, this guy is completely the best among lawyers, and whatever identity he needs can be converted to that identity immediately.

"Mr. Kee is really a role model for Hong Kong people, and if there is a need of help, I am willing to sponsor some expenses to show my appreciation. Huo Dongjun rubbed Zippo and said.

"Okay, please feel free to call me if you need it, goodbye. Ji Du picked up his briefcase, straightened his tie, and walked towards the outside of the restaurant.

When Ji Du also left, Chen Donglai came over with two bottles of beer and said to Huo Dongjun:

"Hey, I've always wanted to ask you, do you have an opinion about my big guy Uncle Wen?"

Huo Dongjun took the beer and touched it with Chen Dong, and said with a smile: "Do you think like this?"

Chen Dong sat on Ji Du's seat just now and said: "All the venues in your territory are closed, not to mention the gambling stalls, the young lady of the horse lan, the big guy, six streets, more than 300 young ladies, you rented a minibus and sent them all to Brother Mu and Uncle Leopard's territory, Zhong told those young ladies that they have been working for a few days to include food and lodging and that the younger brother will not pump, Brother Mu and Uncle Leopard's faces are about to laugh, and my big brother Uncle Wen is not at all?"

Huo Dongjun threw a cigarette to Chen Dong: "I didn't say anything, I just called Jixiang, he informed Dao Zaihao himself, it's none of my business." ”

"But you clearly have the words I don't like Uncle Wen written on your face. Chen Dong lit his own cigarette and spoke.

"Feiqiang will definitely ask the little brother to do things tonight, and you will have to sit in the town then?" Huo Dongjun grabbed his cigarette and Zippo, stood up and said.

Chen Dong frowned: "I'll ask you, big guy Jun, you played such a big scene, now leave it to me? Fat Qiang brought someone here, did I really do what you arranged? The strip will definitely find the door!"

Huo Dongjun rubbed the Zippo and turned to look at Chen Dong and said:

"You have already left a criminal record with the police, and it will be the same if you enter a few more times, you are a blank paper fan, and you will do it all to dispatch troops to dry horses and plant flags, and Fei Qiang will not show up tonight, can I, a big man in the hall, carry a knife and go into battle by myself? You go in, I can guarantee you to come out, I go in, Ah Gong may not protect me, and the hall cannot be messed up! If you can still sit here tomorrow, there is something that Zhong wants you to come forward. ”

After speaking, Huo Dongjun walked out of the restaurant and launched the Bentley to leave, leaving only Chen Dong sitting in his seat, looking at the two bottles of beer on the table.

After half a ring, he spoke: "Iron snake! tell the brothers to get ready, and do it as soon as there is news!"

......

The head of Fei Qiang's subordinates, Da Da, was carrying an exaggerated backstabbing machete in his hand, and his eyes were blood-red and he stood in front of Fei Qiang to listen to his boss's speech.

No wonder Da Zhi's expression is fierce, Fei Zijun's people blew up Wozi Street this afternoon, and Da Zhu is responsible for watching, and more than a dozen yards are not only unable to operate now, but also have to pay for redecoration.

"Fei Zijun has six streets, Da Da, you take 200 people today, sweep Cuiping Street for me! When you see the people of Changle, you will cut it down! The field will be burned for me!" Fat Qiang gritted his teeth, and the fat on his face throbbed and roared.

"I know, big guy, don't worry! I can do it in a minute for a small club like Changle!" Da Xuan put the backstabbing machete on his shoulder, panting and exclaiming.

"Wenlong, Fanzai, Ah Leopard, Xi Si, Mouse, each lead the team for me, the same two hundred people, I will fly to the six streets tonight!"

Even if he swept a few horse pens of Fei Zijun last night, he only cut people and smashed the signboard, but Fei Zijun actually blew up his own field with a liquefied petroleum gas tank! If he doesn't get back face, he will be afraid of himself in the future!

"Let's go!" roared, and more than 20 buses drove out of the Shek Kip Mei depot and headed for Kwun Tong.

Le Zai on the opposite street took off his motorcycle helmet and dialed Chen Dong's phone:

"Brother Dong, the fat and strong people have come out, and we have started to do things. ”

After saying that, he put the mobile phone back in his arms, put on his helmet and started the motorcycle and drove away, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.

Chen Dong hung up the phone, looked at the iron snake, and said, "Tell the brothers to do things, and all the fields will be closed!"

Iron Snake grabbed the walkie-talkie and said, "Brother Dong, the fat man has left!"

As the iron snake finished speaking, more than a dozen people appeared on each street, persuading pedestrians on the street to leave, and dismantling those food stalls and night market stalls, and each store was closed one by one.

"Hurry up and go, Grandma, I'll kill people here in a while, and I'll give you two hundred yuan for emergency relief, flash!"

......

Fei Qiang walked out of the Shikip tail parking lot with dozens of people, ready to go back to his own territory and wait for news, but as soon as he appeared, three vans drove over!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fei Qiang roared: "Get out of the way!"

Before the van stopped, the bucktooth in the car had already jumped down with someone, picking up all kinds of machetes in his hands and rushing towards the fat force!

"I'll pick your mother! Fei Zijun will be my wanderer!" Fat Qiang can achieve the position of the eldest brother of Fusheng Lian Sham Shui Po Tangkou, and he has his extraordinary courage! Seeing Luo Yajie rushing up with a knife, he did not retreat but advanced! Pulled out the belt from his waist and wrapped it around his left arm!

Luo Yajie didn't wait to put away the knife, and Fatty Qiang had already kicked one leg on Luo Yajie's lower abdomen! "Pick that star! You dare to touch me!"

"Fat grass! ignition!" Bucktooth Jie roared as he clutched his lower abdomen!

The fat guy on the second van jumped out of the car with a bang, and after seeing the fat grass, Fei Qiang turned around and ran, and all his subordinates also fled towards the Shek Kip Mei Estate not far away!

Luo Yajie slowly straightened his waist, looked at the Molotov cocktails hanging on Fei Mao's body, and laughed: "I thought that Fei Qiang was ruthless enough, but it turned out that he was also a ghost who was afraid of death, hey, Brother Dong ordered us to keep an eye on Fei Qiang and not let him go back to his own territory." ”

Fei Mao threw the Molotov cocktail back into the car, and he was just eighteen years old, and he smiled: "No problem, I will listen to my eldest brother, if Fei Qiang is ruthless enough, let me really ignite the fire." ”

There was also a burst of cold air on Luo Yajie's back, and the fat actually asked him to kiss the little guy and light the Molotov cocktail?

......

Not long after the 20 buses turned into Kwun Tong Road, several iron knights rushed up from behind, and the lit Molotov cocktails smashed into the bodies of the first few buses!

The flames covered the driver's vision, and the driver subconsciously stepped on the brakes!

The dozen or so buses in the back had no time to brake! They hit it hard! The four or five buses in front were knocked to the ground and rolled over twice!

The Iron Knight twisted the throttle and accelerated away from the scene of the crash!

It wasn't until they made sure that no one was following after a few big circles in a row, and several iron knights carefully drove back to Jialian Road, which was already empty, and parked in the motorcycle room.

"Brother Le, at least dozens of people were killed and injured this time, will something happen?"

Le Zai touched the scar on his face and said: "Since you beat it, it will hurt! Beat it to death! If you are brave enough, they will call the police!"

Da Zhi climbed out of the broken window of the bus, there were already hundreds of little brothers standing outside, most of them were on the bus behind, the driver did not hit the emergency brake, but in the first few cars, except for the amazing physical fitness, only some slight scars, the other little brothers were either not moving, or they were covering their wounds and moaning.

"I'll pick your mother! Attack me!" Da Zhi held the backstabbing machete that did not let go even if the car overturned, and scolded vigorously in front of the bus.

Several of the other younger brothers of Fat Qiang came up from behind, each looking at Da Zhi, and after Da Qi finished scolding, Fan Zai opened his mouth and asked:

"Now what are you doing? Do you call an ambulance to save people first? Let's go back and ask Brother Fat Qiang?"

Da Zhi held the machete and looked around at a few people and said: "Leave a few people to take care of the injured brothers, and the others get on the bus behind and pick the star! If I don't kill Fei Zijun today, I will not be a man!"

......

Da Nose Lin jumped out of the car with his little brother, pointed to the brightly lit Furong Street in front of him and said, "Cut down the street of Fushenglian!"

Almost at the same time, several other streets of Fat Qiang, Ponytail, A Wolf, Egg Boy, Fat Fat, and Xiwei all appeared with Changle's little brother, and when they saw Fushenglian's little brother, they cut it over, and smashed it when they rushed into the fat field!

The fat and strong Fu Sheng Lian has a total of 14,500 little brothers in Sham Shui Po, and Da Shu and others have brought enough 1,000 people to Kwun Tong to sweep the field of Fei Tsai Jun, and those who remain on the turf at this time are all grooms, fans, aunts, and big earholes, which are used to make money, and those who are enough to fight have already been taken to Kwun Tong, so a group of people with big noses and fat fat are like tigers entering the flock, sweeping away all the dozens of fields on the six streets of Feiqiang!

Ma Wei waved a knife and slashed over a little brother of Fushenglian in front of him, wiped the blood on his face and shouted: "Changle does things! Unrelated people get out of the way!

Xi Wei took a cloth bag from the van, untied the tight rope and threw it into a nightclub opened by Fat Qiang, after the cloth bag hit the ground, a large ball of snakes rolled out of it, and crawled in all directions! Xi Wei smiled nervously: "Pick your mother, I think I dare to come to this scene to have fun, beware of being bitten off by snakes! Sweep my horse pen! I will help you raise snakes in the nightclub!"

The fat man cut over a fan guy, took out two small packets of Miss Bai from him, and spat disdainfully: "I like to suck, I'll help you!"

As he spoke, he stuffed two packets of Miss Bai into the peach's mouth! The white powder poured out the pink's snot and tears, and the fat kicked him the head and shouted:

"Surprised! You weren't very arrogant when you swept my Changle field last night?