Chapter 117: Mooncakes

"The boss asked me to send someone to work in the boys' home, Ah Ren, is there a suitable person?"

Chao Yongsheng's Al Lat, who is twenty-four years old this year, is already the seat of the sunset club of Chao Yongsheng, and it is also the youngest community in Hong Kong and Kowloon.

Touma Ah Ren wiped his nose with his thumb next to him: "Big guy, I haven't been visiting any little ghost recently, and I can kill people with my hands and feet, and it's so difficult to enter the boys' home!"

"Suck so much Miss Bai all day long!Smoke your nostrils all day long!Now the big boss opens his mouth to let me do things!It's so difficult! I don't have to do it!" Ah Lat glared at Ah Ren in disgust, if it weren't for Ah Ren being his brother since he was a child, he would have been dragged out to beat him, and he would have gone to suck it himself.

"I'll get the big guy, rest assured, I'll take the money out, find some students who bring goods for us, they must be willing to do it, pretend to fight into the boys' home, recently there is a fierce enough student boy in North Point, Shanghai new immigrants came, called A Lei or a ghost, I can't remember, but this kid can fight enough, he hit the head at the age of seventeen, and made a name for himself in the area of Tianhou Temple, dozens of student boys called him a big guy, think about it, Wu Tianlei, a group of students called him left-handed brother, look for him, his little brother helped us bring the goods, give him money to let him do things!" Ah Ren may have just smoked powder, and his words were reversed, with an excited expression on his face.

Ah Lat nodded, sat on the sofa and picked up half a glass of whiskey and drank it: "If I hadn't entered the boys' home, I would have done things by myself.

"Roger, big guy!" Ah Ren shook his shoulders and sniffed out of the nightclub box, Ah Lat frowned at Ah Ren's back with a wine glass, and only after he went out did he sweep the wine bottle on the table to the ground!

The henchman next to him opened his mouth and said, "Brother Lak, don't be angry, although Brother Ren sucks Miss Bai, he has always had no problem doing things." ”

Ah Lak pinched his chin and said hatefully: "If he hadn't helped me carry six knives back then, I would have thrown him into the sea to feed the fish! He didn't know how many times he could beat him back then? Even I couldn't beat him! Now you're looking at him! It's a waste! If you ask him now, he can't tell the difference between day and night! People are also fans, and he is also fans, but people themselves don't touch it! Seeing him, I was not interested, and asked my brothers outside to come in and drink with me!"

......

Hei Xing sat on the Taishi chair in the Heavenly Pavilion, and said to Ah Wu, who was expressionless:

"Find out the magazine that is doing Fei Zijun on the side?"

Ah Wu nodded: "I just found the newspaper guy who is now setting up a stall in the club and asked for it, and distributed Huang Yongren of the association." ”

Heixing pouted when he heard the name: "Huang Yongren, a coward from Chaozhou, when the white powder horse made the "Oriental Daily", he was still a newspaper guy in Dapu at that time, stupidly colluded with some newspaper guys to make a cup, and was almost sent to the slaughterhouse to be disemboweled and loaded by the white powder horse, and later patted the horse and became the president of the distribution association, now he is learning to be smart, pretending to be a big man, and he pays for a word to help him do things, the word is also Chaozhou, Chao Yongsheng wins, if Huang Yongren is engaged in Fei Zaijun's magazine, it must be Chao Yong wins. ”

"Big guy, you mean I'm ......" Ah Wu didn't speak, but there was a glint of excitement in his eyes.

He is twenty-seven years old, and he has been with Heixing for many years, although the brothers of Changle mention him Ah Wu and say that he is good enough to fight, but he has not fought a few times over the years, except for the people of Changle, everyone outside knows his Ah Wu's name.

Black Star pondered for a moment and spoke slowly, with a hint of depression in his tone:

"Fei Zijun is a smart man, just young and vigorous, he has done things a few times, no matter the fairy soup, Hua Qizhong is now fat, it is a situation that never dies, this kind of person will be famous enough in the rivers and lakes, but usually does not live long, he does things, I will continue to support, I give him a chance, see if he will continue to play tricks with me this time, continue to play, just play with him, if he can know how to stop, Ah Wu, Changle must be his words in the future, Changle in the younger generation, no one may fight for him, Dao Zai Hao is loyal and righteous, but too persistent in the rules, auspicious is a mad dog with no mind, the bad guy has enough brains, but he is not skilled, not enough to beat the brothers below will not be convinced, Chen Dong is brave and strategic, but it is only used in communication, as for you, you are born to fight boys, I let you do things this time, but also let you leave a personal favor between you and Fei Zijun, if Fei Zijun survives in the wind and waves, this favor today is enough for you to share a territory, even if I am re-elected, I can only hold out for two terms at most, and when I step down, it will depend on your territory and name. ”

"Big guy, if Fei Zijun is playing tricks on you, I will do him first. After listening to Black Star's words, Ah Wu spoke.

Heixing smiled: "Don't worry, they all said that he is a smart person, stepping on my club boss?" He is not so stupid, he is now just like Chen Dong said, he wants to do the right thing, but he wants to carry the club out to scare people, my signboard is the most eye-catching, I want him to shelter me from the wind and rain, he will carry me out to scare people, everyone is the same." ”

"Chao Yongsheng?" Ah Wu heard Black Star say that Fei Zijun couldn't play tricks, and continued to ask the previous question.

Heixing nodded: "You do it yourself, don't kill people, Changle doesn't dare to start a full-scale war with the Fusheng Alliance, but Chao Yongsheng doesn't even have a territory, it doesn't matter if you only know how to hold the garbage word of the water pipe, do it well, tomorrow your Awu's name will resound all over the rivers and lakes." ”

Ah Wu nodded slightly: "Don't worry, big guy, it must be good-looking." ”

Black Star twisted the Buddha beads and closed his eyes: "Call the leopard head and the wood ghost to come over and play mahjong, and I'll wait for you to come back for supper." ”

Ah Wu stopped talking, turned and walked outside.

......

"Brother, are you called a ghost?"

In the queue for dinner, a teenager behind Ah Ghost suddenly spoke.

The ghost didn't look back and said, "You know me?"

"Someone is ready to make you speak. ”

Ah Ghost smiled: "Speak, pay me to open my mouth to sing, baa a concert." ”

"It's not us, it's the errand who is coming now, whether it's singing or talking, be careful yourself, you know what to say and what not to say?"

Ah Ghost turned around and walked towards the table with a plate, and sure enough, two plainclothes people with police ID cards were walking over under the leadership of the corrections officer.

"Huang Dawen, these two Sir have something to ask you, come with me to the psychological counseling room. The inmate pointed to Huang Dawen and said to the two plainclothes: "This is the boy involved in the Cheung Sha Wan arson case, Huang Dawen." ”

Ah Ghost put down the dinner plate, obediently followed behind the three of them, and walked towards the psychological counseling room.

Among the four people who followed Huang Dawen to eat, one said: "I don't know if he can hold it up." ”

"If you can hold it, you can protect him, and if you can't hold it, you can do it. The one who walked in front said: "I don't even want territory after my tiger is injured, I didn't come here to watch the show." ”

......

"Get up, let's go for supper!" Latat let go of the young lady in his arms and shouted to the dozen or so younger brothers in the box: "After supper, you will take the popping horse (XXOO) if you like!"

A group of people scrambled to get up and followed Alak out of the nightclub.

Although it was almost twelve o'clock, Tsim Sha Tsui East was still brightly lit, and there were many fewer pedestrians on the street, but the traffic was still endless.

Ah Wu, who had changed into a black sportswear, was standing in the middle of the road with a long bag in his hand, his face expressionless.

Twenty meters away from Ah Wu, Ah Lai noticed the strangeness on the other side, stopped and frowned: "Are you a side, standing in the middle of the road as a traffic policeman!"

As if getting some kind of response, Ah Wu walked towards the group of people on the opposite side with a long baggage, and Mo Luo, the henchman behind Ah Lak, stepped forward to greet Ah Wu: "Brother, we are Chao Yongsheng, you are ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Ah Wu's empty right hand, which was already close, suddenly pressed his fingers against Moro's throat!

Moro stuck his neck with both hands, and his mouth was open like a hippopotamus, but he could only hiss and hiss, and turned to look at his boss Alak, with a painful expression!

"Pick that star!" Alak's drunken spirit swept away: "Move my brother!

With Ah Lak's scream, more than a dozen younger brothers behind him also woke up from the initial stunned and rushed towards Ah Wu!

Ah Wu shook off the burden in his left hand, revealing an exaggerated long knife! Under the light of the street lamp, the entire blade of the knife was like a white horse, and the edge flickered, making people's hearts palpitate!

Holding the long knife in his hand, Ah Wu did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the rushing crowd! A short body swept away! The first little brother's left leg was cut off alive! After the human leg was separated, the little brother still ran forward two steps before he screamed and fell to the ground!

Chao Yongsheng because of the lack of territory, so there is rarely friction with other clubs, Ah Lat and a group of siblings came to Tsim Sha Tsui East tonight to have fun, and even the guys did not have to bring with them, at this time Ah Wu rushed into the crowd!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people have fallen, and blood will pave the road!

A Chao Yongsheng junior brother took out a short dagger for self-defense and stabbed Ah Wu in the chest! Ah Wu held the knife in both hands, and the last shot came first! From the bottom to the top! Cut off the arm of the Chao Yongsheng junior brother shoulder to shoulder! The blood gushing from the wound poured the face of the companion next to him!

Ah Lat turned around and ran away, from the first little brother was cut off by a knife, he saw that his brothers couldn't stand it, so while the other party was still killing his little brother, he ran away first, as long as he escaped, found Boss Huang, and asked him to borrow soldiers for himself, he would definitely have a chance to take revenge!

Ah Wu saw Ah Lat turn around and run away, he did not rush to chase, but cut down all the dozen younger brothers of Chao Yongsheng with several knives in a row, and then carried the knife on his shoulder and chased Ah Lak, who ran only forty or fifty meters.

Ah Lak has long stopped practicing boxing after sitting in the gym, and Ah Wu has too much physical strength, and Ah Wu has already forced up in the blink of an eye, Ah Lat picked up the garbage can on the side of the road and smashed it towards Ah Wu, roaring like a mad tiger:

"If you want to move me, the tide will win!"

Ah Wu didn't dodge or dodge! Kicked the garbage can away with one leg! Two steps forward and smashed Ah Lak into a pastry shop that was about to close! The glass window of the store was shattered, and Ah Lak smashed the counter used to display the store!

Ignoring the wound on his face cut by the glass, Ah Lat turned over and grabbed the broken glass in his hand, and the wooden board and even the dim sum smashed towards Ah Wu, who was approaching step by step, with a frightened roar on his face:

"Go away!

Ah Wu reached out to catch a piece of Cantonese mooncake that had been smashed over and took a bite, and showed a blunt smile to the young female clerk who was already stupid on the spot and standing behind the counter:

"Five kernels of salted pork mooncakes, five kernels are too unpalatable, lotus paste is better." ”