That night, there was a backbone teahouse.

In the largest box, he and Liansheng Tsuen Wan District Speaker Da D, and the uncles of the society gathered together.

"I just got the news, and the chicken went downstairs and stumbled, hit the wall and died."

Shuangfandong's face was a little weird, and he looked at Big D and asked:

"Blowing chicken is your big guy, what do you think?"

"Look at his mother, I still owe me three million on this street!"

Big D scolded and scolded, furious:

"I've been killed now, who will pay me back?"

He had nowhere to vent his anger, and suddenly pulled the hair of the waiter next to him and pressed her under his waist.

The cold guy ignored the fire action over there, and said lightly:

"Since the blowing chicken is dead, then the election can not be put on the agenda, anyway, the momentum is almost there."

As for how the blowing chicken died, they didn't care at all.

A faucet with only two bars on one street can be matched, but it is just a mouthpiece for Dunber.

"Two years ago, I said I was going to come out to vote, but what was the result?"

Speaking of this, Big D became even more angry, and his eyes pointed coldly at the two uncles:

"One by one, you say that I don't have enough qualifications, okay, the society needs to be balanced, I think I'm unlucky!"

"Since the blowing chicken is on the road this time, you won't still jump out and squeak crookedly, right?"

Big D smoked a cigar while putting out the fire, and when he spoke, he put his legs on the table, showing no respect for the two uncles.

Shuangfandong didn't seem to see the other party's rudeness, and stretched out his chopsticks to grab a piece of fish fillet and chew:

"The election has always been presided over by Dunber, and if he doesn't speak, it will be difficult for us to do it."

"Hard to do?"

Big D sneered and waved away the woman who was squatting down to work:

"When you collected money before, why didn't you say that it was difficult to do?

I've come out and chosen this time, and you can see how to do it yourself! ”

The cold guy smiled indifferently and eased the atmosphere:

"You should have enough qualifications this time, but Deng Bo seems to be biased towards Lin Huaile more, and the result is unpredictable."

"I don't care about that."

Big D's eyes were fierce, and he said word by word:

"Anyway, the money has already been given to you, if anyone doesn't vote for me, I'll let whoever go down to blow the chicken!"

Shuangfandong's face changed slightly, under the pressure of Deng Bo, he really had the idea of swaying from side to side.

The cold guy picked up the teacup and took a sip, his eyes changed, and he stopped talking.

The corners of Big D's mouth hooked up a touch of contempt, for these old guys who kicked their noses and faces, they should be suppressed strongly, otherwise they would only jump left and right.

He pulled up the chain of his trousers and said without being salty or indifferent:

"Of course, if I can sit in the leading position, I will never treat you lightly."

The cold guy didn't want to be cold, and was about to speak.

Creak!

The door of the box was pushed open, and the long hair with a blue nose and swollen face walked in:

"Big D, Uncle Dong, Uncle Leng."

"I asked you to go to Wan Chai, didn't I tell you to go to war, what the hell?"

Big D was full of anger and squinted at his injuries.

Longhair swallowed, hesitated for a moment and told the truth:

"On the way back, there was a little conflict with a person in Hongxing, uh, the other party asked you to remember to wear a helmet when fishing in the future"

"Neurotic, who fishes with a helmet."

Big D sneered, and now there are important things that are not easy to pursue, and he scolded loudly:

"What are you doing standing stupidly, handing over the follow-up balance to the two uncles."

Long Hair hurriedly stepped forward and handed two thick bags to Shuangfandong and Leng Lao.

Shuangfandong weighed the weight, and then smiled:

"Kind enough, you have money and someone has strength, we don't support you, right?"

Big D laughed and stood up, as if the faucet position was within reach.

He wants to see why Lin Huaile is fighting with himself!

"It's a puppet, it's okay to be rotten."

Du Sheng shook his head and quietly left from the corner of the Blowing Snow Bar in Wan Chai.

Although he didn't have much hope at the beginning, he was a pastime after tea and dinner, but he was sent away by a blue fragment and didn't even have a skill, and he was somewhat speechless in his heart.

When Du Sheng got in the car, he thought about it and simply called Lin Huaile:

"Brother Le, I heard that the election has begun, do you want to cooperate?"

Lin Huaile also just learned that there was an accident with the blowing chicken, and Deng Bo specially informed him to prepare.

He was still calculating the thoughts of his uncles, how sure he was, and he was slightly stunned when he heard Du Sheng's question:

"What kind of cooperation is it?"

"Big D has been a little carried away recently, and his fans have gone to my Jordan site to bulk goods."

Du Sheng's face was calm and said:

"If you have an idea, I'll charge you a friendly price to help you step on your feet.

Everyone divides the territory, as long as you take care of the other little brothers after you take the position. ”

Although Lin Huaile is a little moved, he has never revealed his thoughts easily:

"I have a heart, but I just sold a house and can't make up the money for the time being, and I will have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future."

"That's okay, if you have time to go fishing, call the big D."

Du Sheng put away the phone with some pity.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the election of the United Victory to eat the trick of eating the upper house and the next house, and provoke Lin Huaile to fight to the death with Big D.

It's a pity that Lin Huaile can't get on the road.

According to the plot of the movie, although Big D kept saying that he wanted to make a new and joint victory, he finally chose to bow his head.

For Du Sheng, there is not much chance to fish in troubled waters.

After all, the Heliansheng election is different from Hongxing, and only those uncles are eligible to vote.

Before the voting results of that group of old ghosts come out, if they can provoke the big D, then Liansheng will definitely fall into a split infighting.

Du Sheng shook his head and retracted his thoughts, and commanded:

"Jixiang, go to the Century Teahouse, Xiang Wenlong has a treat tonight, go and see if it's over."

Not to mention Du Sheng's itinerary.

On the other side, Xiangjiang International Airport.

A flight from the lighthouse country to Xiangjiang has landed slowly.

Not long after, a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen, with a burly figure and a bronzed complexion, appeared at the exit of the airport.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave, but opened his carry-on backpack and scrutinized the glass bottles and jars:

"Fortunately, the baby is not damaged, otherwise I would have to find that ghost girl to appreciate the art."

If you look closely, you can see a pair of eyeballs soaked in the glass bottle above.

It's just that some medicinal herbs are added to it, and it exudes a fragrant smell, which is not eye-catching.

Just now there was a ghost girl on the plane who saw that he was tall and mighty, and actually sat down until he faded and swayed

"Brother Hui, this way-"

At this time, someone in the crowd waved and shouted from afar.

The burly young man followed the sound, glanced at the tattoo on the other party's arm, shook his head and walked over:

"Just send this kind of little shrimp, it seems that I have been away for too long, and no one remembers me."

He threw the backpack to his younger brother, put his hands in his pockets and walked out leisurely.

The little brother seemed to have heard of the deeds of this fierce man, and he was shocked and frightened, holding his backpack, and endured nausea to keep up.

Because the zipper of his backpack was not fully closed, he just subconsciously looked at one of the glass bottles.

Inside, there was a pair of white eyeballs floating in the fluid.

"Don't you think it's different?"

Pan Hui had a harmless smile on his face and glanced sideways at him.

"No,,, no."

The little brother suddenly felt a chill down his spine, because no one knew what the big guy's mind was thinking, for fear that he would offend the other party with a sentence and become a work of art in one of the glass bottles.

The other little brother who came to pick him up was also far away from the madness.

Before they came, they listened to their boss's reminder not to provoke Madman, and left after picking up people.

Because this guy is a crazy guy at all, and he is vicious enough to be ruthless and able to fight, among the dozens of red sticks in Xinji, he is one of the few remaining double-flower red sticks.

Pan Hui ignored their estrangement, and said to himself:

"This is the trophy I got before I got on the plane last night, Tiger Tiger, the 13-game winning champion of the New York underground boxing tournament, is very collectible."

The tragedy in New York last night was not even a conflict.

Just because Tiger sat next to Pan Hui's ghost sister in the bar, and then was knocked unconscious by the latter, dragged home and made into a work of art.

When those lighthouse messengers came to identify the body, they vomited on the spot, and it was estimated that they would have nightmares for several nights.

Pan Hui looked up at the surrounding buildings boringly:

"After three years of leaving Xiangjiang, there is still no change at all, these architects have no artistic cells at all, they are all wine bags and rice bags."

He glanced at the little brother who opened the car door, and got into the car bored:

"Whose men are you?"

"Brother Hui, we are the younger brothers of Brother Dong and Brother Hao, and we sent you on the plane three years ago."

"Do things like to steal and play tricky little ghost Dong? Now they're all talkers, yes. ”

Pan Hui had a lazy and uninhibited smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lazily:

"Where's my little brother, none of them came?"

As soon as these words came out, the two younger brothers who came to pick up the airport suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and said tremblingly:

"Brother Hui, since you went to the Lighthouse Country, and the territory was taken over by Brother Bo, your subordinates have gone through the gears."

To the surprise of the two, Pan Hui did not look angry in the slightest, but nodded comfortably:

"Yes, only if you can bend and stretch can you have a future.

But now that I'm back, it's time for the birds to return to their nests and give them a call. ”

Gloughnut Road, Century Tea House, first floor hall.

Although it was dinner time, the entire hall was a little silent except for one table.

"Ah Kun, do you need such a big show?"

Xiang Wenlong sat on the side of the negotiation table and looked at Liangkun with a smile:

"Almost half of the twelve people in Hongxing are here."

At this moment, there are two groups of people sitting in the hall of the teahouse, as if there is a sense of equal strength.

Behind Xiang Wenlong, in addition to Guidong, there are three of the five tigers and ten masters, such as Jizhou Bing, Bazha, and Snake Husband.

They looked at the Hongxing people on the opposite side lazily or with sneers on their faces.

Although the Century Tea House is a two-way zone, it is close to the Hongxing site after all, and it is half of Hongxing's home field.

At this moment, in addition to Liangkun, Fat Guy Li, Dinosaur, Liangma, Chen Weiting and other talkers should be present.

Even Bucky, who has always swayed from side to side, is here to show up.

The smile on Liangkun's face remained unchanged, and he didn't care about the ridicule in Xiang Wenlong's words.

The territory of Xinji Jordan District is now in the hands of Hong Xing, and it would be terrible if the other party didn't have a temper at all.

Liangkun habitually pulled out his crotch and sat down, and said lazily:

"Brother Long, since you have opened your mouth to talk tonight, of course I Hongxing must be sincere, otherwise others will say that we don't respect your new record."

Even if Xiang Wenlong was in the city, he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart.

Even Dongguan Tsai didn't call, only let a group of outsiders come to talk, what kind of sincerity is this?

And before he asked Crazy Dao Hao to call about Liangkun, the other party pushed two five or six, saying that he had no time to visit the injured little brother Balabala for the time being.

After postponing it for two days like this, Liangkun designated Wan Chai as the negotiation place as soon as he opened his mouth, waiting for him to come to the door.

What the other party did like this, it was clear that he was making a show to the people in the rivers and lakes, Hong Xing not only showed off the limelight this time, but also forced Xinji to take the initiative to negotiate peace.

Almost half of Hongxing's people came tonight, but the most important person didn't come, which embarrassed him even more.

But at this time, Xiang Wenlong could only endure it first.

Talks must be discussed, even if they want to find an excuse to fight a proxy war, they must talk about it once.

To make this current situation, we can only blame Fubo for hitting the street, not to mention that he can't take the slightest advantage by stepping on the flag, and he has lost all his territory and new face.

"Okay, let's gossip."

Xiang Wenlong put down the teacup and stared at Liangkun:

"I won't talk about the cause of the conflict last time, everyone knows it.

It's normal for two halls to fight, and there are dead and wounded, but Dongguan Tsai took advantage of Fubo's imprisonment to invade his territory, not to mention, and also found a gunman to kill him, did he go too far? ”

"Uncle Long, the gunman is undocumented and unfounded, who knows if you directed and acted by yourself?"

Seeing that Liangkun didn't answer, Chen Weiting stood up:

"And since it is a grievance between two cousins, everyone has their own ability to raise the flag, who dares to guarantee that they will be able to win?

Last time, Brother Fu Bo gathered more than 1,000 younger brothers and attacked our Brother Sheng's men and horses with less than 900 people, who can be blamed if he can't beat him like this?

If this is too much, then the whole rivers and lakes don't need to fight and kill, and it's better to directly divide pork. ”

Seeing Liangkun's younger brother speak, Xiang Wenlong leaned back in the chair and replied disdainfully.

The slag with a cigarette behind him glanced at Chen Weiting:

"Hong Xing's new position? Don't talk nonsense if you don't have any knowledge.

Last time, if you hadn't used contraband like fuel cylinders in Hongxing, and you were still carrying out a sneak attack halfway, would you have lost so badly?

Replaced by a normal duel between the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that now the territory of Hung Hing Wan Chai has changed hands. ”

The dinosaur was an impatient child, and muttered impatiently:

"Why, is it fake that more than a thousand of you have stepped on the line?

There are not even a thousand people in Dongguan Tsai, and Fubo can lose like this, what's the point of picking this kind of excuse?

Do you have to let Dongguan Aberdeen's people line up and wait for you to cut it to be fair? ”

"Are you fair, do you think I have no one to remember?"

As a sworn ally of Fu Bo, Guidong suddenly became furious and slapped the table and shouted.

The dinosaur dug its nostrils and said disdainfully:

"The two cousins who said they were going to go head-to-head, and you lost the battle and made you very faceless?"

Ghost Dong violently lifted the table and stood up, pointed at the dinosaur and said coldly:

"You're very, you kind of fight with me."

How could the dinosaur admit it, twist its neck and stand in the middle of the hall, hooking his hand at the ghost:

"Let the horse come, it's the grandson who loses!"

Bucky, Pretty Mom, and the others couldn't cry or laugh.

The dinosaurs didn't know whether they didn't understand or deliberately drilled the tip of the horns, and obviously understood the wrong meaning.

However, Guidong was furious and pounced.

If it weren't for being pulled by the snake driver, I'm afraid it would be a joke.

The dignified talker, who can't win the spray and goes into battle shirtless, spreads out what it looks like.

It's just that after this trouble, the two sides at the scene became tense, and they almost lit the fuse.

Although Liangkun wished that the dinosaurs would make a big fuss and mess up the negotiations tonight, he still had to do the superficial work and waved his hand at the dinosaurs:

"At such an old age, you still shout and shout and kill, what kind of system has it become?

Tonight, Brother Long brought the Five Tigers and Ten Heroes to invite guests, you patted the table and stool like this, others thought that we Hongxing didn't understand the rules, so come back and sit down. ”

The dinosaur was the big old man, snorted at the ghost east, and returned to his seat as he said.

Xiang Wenlong took a sip of tea, put down the teacup with a calm expression, and said lightly to Ghost Dong:

"Others are older than you, don't open your mouth and shut up to fight and kill, if you win, outsiders will only say that you bully the old and the weak."

Ghost Dong stared at the dinosaur coldly, kicked away the chair without saying a word, and sat down again.

"Brother Long, your subordinates have such a hot temper, it's very difficult to do this, why don't you talk about it next time?"

Liangkun took out his cigar and lit it, always with a lazy smile on his face.

"Sooner or later, we have to talk about it, and there's no point in putting it off."

Xiang Wenlong blew the tea leaves floating on the cup noodles and said lightly:

"Not to mention that Fu Bo was shot in advance, it is a fact that he lost his territory this time.

In this way, I personally paid 10 million in exchange for ten streets, how about this matter be stopped? ”

"Brother Long is really righteous, and he will be tens of millions as soon as he makes a move."

Liangkun stretched out his thumb and changed his words:

"If it were a different story, I would have nodded 100% in favour.

But this time, more than 20 people were crippled and killed, more than 200 were injured, and hundreds of people were detained by the gangsters.

The various settlement expenses, soup and medicine expenses, bail costs, etc., add up to a headache. ”

Liang Kun pulled around and spread his hands at Xiang Wenlong:

"You see, 10 million is estimated to not be able to fill the gap."

"According to Brother Kun, what you say, aren't the casualties I remember new to be human?"

The green-haired scumbag sneered and mocked:

"If you really want to count the dead and injured, there are definitely more people on our side who were killed by gas cylinders and hit by mud trucks than you Hongxing.

If you ask us for these expenses, who do we ask for? ”

"Judging by facts, what you said is obviously wrong."

After all, Liang's mother cooperated with Du Sheng, and retorted:

"Last time, it was Fu Bo who forcibly stepped on the line, and Ah Sheng passively defended and fought back.

Fubo has no ability to hold the turf, who is to blame?

You want to go back to the turf when you open your mouth, and other social editors still think that we Hongxing are soft persimmons and pinch them casually. ”

Xiang Wenlong stretched out his hand to suppress the slag who wanted to speak, and looked at Liangkun:

"Ten million is not enough? So you name the number, how can you return the land in Jordan District. ”

Liangkun groaned, put the mouth of the round teacup upside down on the table, and pushed it in front of Xiang Wenlong:

"Brother Long, what do you think?"

Xiang Wenlong couldn't see joy or anger on his face, stared at Liangkun and said:

"Ah Kun, you really dare to speak, it seems that there is no need to talk about it.

Although Fu Bo died, he had many loyal brothers, and this time I didn't intervene, and there were a lot of people to avenge him. ”

At this time, Crazy Dao Hao, who had not spoken, stepped forward and whispered to Xiang Wenlong:

"Big guy, Crazy Hui has already walked out of Xiangjiang Airport."

Xiang Wenlong showed a smile on his face, and finally said to Liangkun:

"Instead of redeeming the territory in Jordan District with 100 million, it is better to give his subordinates a settling-in fee for soup and medicine, maybe it can still make a sound, right?"

Liangkun didn't seem to hear the threat, and stood up with a bright smile:

"Since Brother Long doesn't have time, let's drink tea together next time."

Waiting for everyone in Xinji to evacuate, Liang Kun's eyes changed uncertainly, and he commanded:

"When I called Dongguan Tsai, I said that Xinji would not give up, and someone would take over the grievances of Fu Bo, so let him pay attention to it."

At the same time, the Kowloon Walled City.

Meng Bo, who had just been promoted to the weapon ring and was in charge of one of the champions, stared at Leng Hu in disbelief who had recently helped him take the position:

"Do you know how much money you can earn a year by sitting on the weapon master, no less than 10 million!

Now tell me that you want to give up the Lord and return to the new record? You're so insane! ”

Leng Hu is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a Chinese face, and looks honest, but his figure is stronger than ordinary people, and his arms are as thick as other people's thighs.

He saw that Meng Bo was so excited that he was about to jump to his feet and scold, and said in an indifferent tone:

"Manager Meng, when I signed a boxing contract under you, I said that as long as my boss returns to Xiangjiang, I will leave this line and go back to follow him."

Meng Bo hesitated for a moment, but was shocked:

"Crazy Hui is back in Xiangjiang?"

Leng Hu nodded slightly:

"Just got off the plane."

Meng Bo gasped and stared wide-eyed:

"What is Xiang Wenlong crazy about? Agreeing to let Mad Hui come back? ”

Leng Hu was silent, obviously decided.

Meng Bo's face was extremely complicated, he finally had a weapon master, and he was really a little reluctant:

"Ah Hu, I haven't treated you well during this time, have I?"

"No, I can survive again, and I have a lot of protection from you, Manager Meng."

"At that time, you were desperate, and I signed you under the pressure of Han Yan of the Changhe Society, and I also embezzled the connections of the Boxing Association"

"Manager Meng, I will always remember your life-saving grace, and I will have the opportunity to report it again in the future."

Leng Hu, a tough guy who saw blood when he fought with weapons, solemnly saluted Meng Bo ninety degrees:

"When Brother Hui was forced to leave Xiangjiang, several of our siblings swore that as long as he returned to Xiangjiang one day, we would go back to him without hesitation."

With that, he untied his gloves and strode out.

"Wait a minute!"

Meng Bo suppressed the reluctance, and suddenly turned his head and shouted.

The subordinates standing beside him stepped forward fiercely and prepared to intercept.

Leng Hu looked at Meng Bo without saying a word, his eyes were a little puzzled.

I saw Meng Bo shake his head, picked up a bag of Hong Kong dollars from the counter and threw it over:

"As one of the three fierce generals of the Tiger, Wolf, and Rat, go back empty-handed to see the big guy?

People who don't know still think I'm mean to you, this is 500,000, take it as a meeting gift, you and I have two grievances. ”

Leng Hu's face finally changed a little, and he looked at Meng Bo:

"Thank you, Brother Bo."

Looking at Leng Hu's distant figure, Meng Bo sighed and packed his things:

"I didn't want to say thank you for saving him before, but now I say it."

Not surprisingly, the weapon is gone, and he has to go back to fighting again.

At the same time, a similar scene was also staged one after another at the number and Yibang wharf.

The moment the three fierce generals of Leng Hu, Hungry Wolf, and Squirrel broke away from their respective words, the original gentleness and frugality all disappeared, and they returned to their cold and unruly temperament.

When they were reunited, they all left for Jordan.

Such astonishing news naturally can't be concealed from the big words.

"Brother Kun, I just received news from the Dao that Xinji's double-flowered red stick has returned from the Lighthouse Country.

The three generals under his name, Tiger, Wolf, and Rat, broke away from each prefix and began to reunite his subordinates. ”

Harry didn't want to disturb the eating and drinking of Liangkun, Bucky, Dinosaurs and others, but this information was quite scary, and he had to open his mouth to warn him.

Liangkun, who was still laughing and talking in the Century Teahouse, changed his face slightly when he heard this, stared at Harry and asked:

"Are you sure you like to abuse people?"

"Yes, it is said that Xiang Wenlong is heading to Jordan to pick him up and wash the dust."

As soon as these words came out, Bucky, Dinosaurs and the others, who were still talking and laughing, all froze.

Fat Guy Li and Liang's mother even frowned, obviously the name Crazy Hui made them quite jealous.

"Is Xiang Wenlong crazy, are you planning to let Xinji go through another big reshuffle?"

(End of chapter)