Fuxiang Restaurant, private room on the second floor.

There were six people sitting around the banquet, and they finished work from the dock, Wu Shihao did not go back to Kowloon because he had something to say, but asked his close coolie Qiang and Wang Shengguang to come over for dinner.

Five years ago, his parents went out to sea to fish and encountered storms, and he came to the dock to work as a coolie in order to take care of his young sister.

Wang Shengguang is a new immigrant who came to Hong Kong half a year ago, and learned boxing and kick kung fu for two years in his hometown with a master who taught boxing for free in the village.

The two and Wu Shihao are fellow villagers, and they dare to fight, which is quite valued by Wu Shihao.

Towards the end of the banquet, Xi Wei took a piece of roast goose meat and put it in his mouth, and ate it with a mouth full of oil.

He buried his head and ate as he said vaguely:

"Brother, now that we've made money, when will we take my sister-in-law over?"

Wu Shihao swallowed the food in his mouth and shook his head:

"Don't worry, wait until things settle down on the docks. Last month, I asked the Overseas Chinese Approval Museum to send a little money to my family, and it was better for Amei to stay in her hometown. ”

Overseas Chinese approval, the meaning of remittance and family letter, that is, the integration of letter and remittance.

Forced to survive or escape the war, a large number of Teochew people and people from the coastal areas crossed the ocean to Southeast Asia and other countries to make a living. Since the financial postal agency had not yet been established during this period, the money and letters sent back to the hometown were delivered by the sailors and overseas Chinese approval centers that specialized in traveling back and forth between China and abroad.

"By the way, the hard money of the other brothers has been given, and this is yours."

Wu Shihao stopped his chopsticks, took out Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and put them in front of Wang Shengguang and coolie.

"Five hundred dollars each."

"Thank you, Brother Hao."

The two took the money with a smile.

"I didn't give it, it was Brother An."

Wu Shihao waved his hand, picked up the wine glass on the table unhurriedly, raised his head and drank it all, his face flushed with the smell of wine.

"Brother An is a businessman, and when the business grows bigger, it is not suitable to get involved in the wharf and other community fights. And although we are only engaged in the handling of the wharf and do not participate in the side business of gambling stalls, but in a place like the wharf, even if we win the entire wharf, we will inevitably deal with these associations in the future......"

Wu Shihao is a smart person, since Ang Lee handed over the affairs on the dock to their brother to take care of, and during the day, he specially introduced him to several detectives from the Sheung Wan Chalkhouse, the meaning is almost self-evident.

This is an era of black and white disorder, bad guys, prefixes, chambers of commerce, and entangled interests, and there is no so-called black and white distinction at all.

Don't talk about those detectives, even if it is a prefix, there is also the support of those fellow chambers of commerce behind it.

Businessmen, it's certainly not appropriate to get too involved in these things.

Even if everyone knows it, at least it's clean on the surface......

On the wharf, in addition to the normal import and export goods, there are also many general cargo ships under the commercial bank, which are also carrying contraband such as medicines, rubber, steel, and machinery.

Most of these ostensibly legitimate businessmen rely on smuggling to make a fortune, and the prefixes and bad guys they support can ensure that their business is smooth sailing. So in these days, no one can't do business.

Not only on the official face, but also on the prefix.

Wu Shihao also knew that Ang Lee seized the entire wharf for the handling work, on the one hand, he could indeed make money on the wharf, and on the other hand, he also wanted to recruit a group of people who could help him die.

Ang Lee was a noble man their brother met when they came to Hong Kong and was hungry and cold, and he could be said to be kind to them, and he never treated their brother as an outsider.

In the millennium of winning people's favors, Wu Shihao was willing to work for the other party. What's more, Ang Lee took care of the dock for him, and this kind of wealth sent to the door is something that many people can't ask for.

After a pause, he put down his glass and continued:

"As you can see today, there is only one pier No. 5, and those foremen are united, and there are nearly 200 people under their hands, and they have not yet gone to the community to move rescue soldiers. We don't have enough manpower, and with just over 200 people, it's a bit difficult to take down the entire dock. If those small prefixes are combined, we may not be able to parry. Just take advantage of these two days to gather some more manpower. ”

Wu Shihao looked at the two people on the other side of the table:

"Wang Shengguang, the coolie is strong, this matter will be handed over to you. Ask the coolies at Pier 6 if they are willing to help with things. ”

"No problem, Brother Hao."

The two stopped their chopsticks and hurriedly responded.

"And Dawei, the broker's business will be put aside first, if those shipowner managers ask for someone, they will find it themselves, and you will be helping at Pier 5 for the past two days."

Dawei, who was immersed in eating, raised his head and replied vaguely, "Oh, I know, Brother Hao." ”

seemed to be a little uneasy, Wu Shihao said again:

"Xiwei, remember to collect the payment and look at your brother."

"Brother Hao, I keep an eye on him every day, he hasn't been to the gambling stall for a long time."

Shi Wei helped.

Dawei also nodded again and again:

"Yes, Brother Hao, since the last incident in Shi Kipwei, I haven't gambled for almost half a year."

Wu Shihao listened to the words of the two, and after a while, he said seriously: "Dawei, don't say that I am not close to my brother, I am also for your good." I'll save your money for you, and next time I'll ask my fellow villagers from the Overseas Chinese Approval Hall to help bring it home and build a house for your grandmother. ”

"Yes, yes."

David nodded.

"It's good to know."

Wu Shihao glanced at Dawei, and his tone was a little heavy.

He stood up and reached for the bottle.

Suddenly, there was a noise downstairs.

"Shut up! Upstairs...... Hurry up ......"

Accompanied by a faint scolding.

Soon, the sound of stray footsteps on the wooden staircase sounded one after another.

Wu Shihao, who was in the right-hand private room on the stairs, frowned.

"What's wrong? Brother Hao. ”

Seeing that Wu Shihao frowned and didn't speak, Xi Wei couldn't help but ask.

Wu Shihao did not answer.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and it seemed to be coming straight to the private room he was in, and just as he passed the door, the footsteps suddenly stopped.

Slightly drunk, he immediately sobered up, and Wu Shihao subconsciously picked up the chair under him.

At the same time, there was a bang, and the door of the private room was kicked open.

"Kill them!"

A loud shout.

A group of people poured in from the doorway with a lot of things in hand.

"Who are you?"

Wu Shihao's pupils shrank, and while asking, the chair in his hand smashed over.

No one answered, and the first one was knocked on the head by the leg of the chair before he could dodge, and the whole person was knocked to the ground, slightly blocking their steps.

At this time, they also reacted, and they didn't bring anything to do, and they suddenly changed color and picked up the chairs under their bodies.

At this time, these knife hands also came in.

These people looked fierce, they didn't seem to be ordinary Sijiuzai, they didn't even say a word about the scene, and as soon as they entered the private room, they rushed at Coolie Qiang and Wang Shengguang who were facing the door.

Seeing this, Dawei, Xiwei, and Dumb Seven hurriedly copied their chairs to help.

Wu Shihao didn't have time to think about who the other party was now, so he picked up the dishes on the table and threw them over, and then pushed open the window behind him.

This is the second floor, not too high, if you jump down, you will be fine, but so many people on the other side rush in, if you jump out of the window and escape, the person who is broken will definitely be hacked to death by the other party......

"Don't let Wu Shihao run away."

The voice was made by a young man wearing a plaid shirt with a fierce face.

Before he finished speaking, the coolie clenched his teeth, and he had already pounced directly at him, slamming the chair in his hand!

Wu Shihao did not mean to leave the others and run away alone, and pushed open the window just in case.

There are more than ten people on the other side, and there are six people on his side, how can it be so easy to kill himself.

He turned his gaze to the chair in the corner on his right, took two quick steps, picked up the chair and rushed up.

……

……

"Bang!"

The coolies forced the young man to retreat, relying on brute force, and the solid wood chair of more than ten catties almost smashed the guy in the young man's hand.

He licked his lips and picked up his chair to get closer, when suddenly a knife slashed at him.

The coolie subconsciously made a dodge action, twisted his back and retreated, but it was a little late, he was slashed in the back shoulder, the skin and flesh rolled over, and the blood rushed out of the wound in an instant.

At the same time as the knife was distracted, the young man opposite the coolie was already waiting for an opportunity to pounce, and the coolie could only endure the severe pain and barely use a chair to resist.

On the other side, the chair in Wu Shihao's hand smashed down and slammed into the head of the knife man in front of him!

Maybe Wu Shihao was too hard, or the quality of the restaurant furniture was not very good, the moment he hit it, the sawdust flew, the two chairs broke one after another, and flew out in a whirlwind, and this person was also directly smashed to the ground, and the dog-legged knife in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

Wu Shihao didn't think about it, and smashed the chair into the other knife hand who pounced again.

Taking advantage of the other party's dodge, he bent down and picked up the dogleg knife on the ground and pounced.

Raise your knife and slash!

The blade slashed diagonally across the cheek along the opponent's eyebrow bone, leaving a hideous and terrifying cut.

"Ah~"

With screams, a stream of blood shot out.

When life and death were at stake, Wu Shihao didn't care about the blood on his face. His eyes were fierce, and without the slightest hesitation, the knife in his hand slashed down again.

With a pop, the sound of a blade cutting through flesh rang out again.

Wu Shihao didn't look at the person who fell to the ground and struggled, and glanced around at the situation in the private room.

The small private room was crowded and noisy, chaotic, and the screams and screams rose and fell on each other.

Xiwei, Dawei, and Dumb Seven were forced into a corner and took care of each other, but the chairs were bulky and could only barely parry.

Wang Shengguang was beside a person, his left arm was covered with blood, and one person parried two knife hands.

And the coolie was in some danger, he wanted to step aside, but the two people opposite him didn't want to give him a chance, and the dog-legged knife in the young man's hand was even tighter.

The coolie was dripping with blood on his shoulders and arms, and his mind was not belonging, and the chair in his hand felt heavier and heavier.

"Bang!"

Again using his chair to block the dogleg knife that was chopping at him, he raised his foot and kicked at the young man, trying to force the other person back, but the knife in the other person's hand was raised and slashed at his calf.

Just when the coolie couldn't dodge, he didn't want to cut it first with a knife diagonally.

The half-cut palm with a string of blood beads, along with the dogleg knife, fell to the ground with a click.

"Pu your grandmother!"

Wu Shihao's eyes were red, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he slashed down with another knife, impartially slashing at the neck of the person who was screaming.

The screams in his mouth stopped abruptly, and the man covered his neck, blood continued to flow from his mouth, and he slowly fell to the ground with unwillingness in his eyes.

"Come out and mix, you don't even dare to say a name!"

Wu Shihao swooped towards the young man, and the dog-legged knife in his hand slashed hard, slashing firmly at the opponent's blocking knife.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a little spark, there was a piercing sound of gold and iron clashing.

The moment the two knives collided, the young man couldn't help but take a step back.

Wu Shihao stepped forward quickly, stabbing one after another, pressing again and again.

The young man was furious and forced to retreat one after another.

Once again, the young man was forced back, and Wu Shihao did not pursue anymore, and walked quickly to Wang Shengguang's side with the injured coolie.

"Poof!"

As soon as he came over, seeing the two people besieging Wang Shengguang, Wu Shihao raised the dog-legged knife in his hand and slashed at the top of one of them.

The knife man screamed, and he fell to the ground clutching his head, blood instantly pouring out from between his fingers and running down the ground......

The other person seemed to be taken aback, and as soon as he turned his head to look at Wu Shihao, he was knocked to the ground by Wang Shengguang's chair.

Wang Shengguang gasped, hurriedly threw down the heavy solid wood chair, picked up the dogleg knife on the ground, and protected the coolie.

Noticing the movement here, the six or seven people who forced the three of Dawei in the corner couldn't help but stop and looked at Wu Shihao's side.

Only then did I find that half of the more than ten people who came this time had fallen.

Wu Shihao rushed forward quickly, raised his knife and slashed, and just when the opponent was dodging backwards, he kicked the opponent in the chest and kicked the opponent backwards and rolled out!

The three of Dawei, who were all injured, saw Wu Shihao rushing towards the other party with six or seven people, their faces suddenly tightened, and they quickly followed.

……

……

"Come on!"

At this time, Wu Shihao's eyes were full of ferocity and murderous aura, and while roaring angrily, he raised his knife again.

A knife slashed at him diagonally.

Wu Shihao's body retreated, still a little unable to dodge, and was cut by the blade in his arm.

He glanced at the bloody wound, turned his head sharply, and slashed down with his backhand, the blade slashing at the man's chest, splashing blood all over his hand.

"Pu your mother! Kill me? ”

Wu Shihao was covered in blood, and the blood flowed down the blade of the knife, dripping on the ground drop by drop.

He rushed forward two steps, and these knifemen seemed to be frightened, and they subconsciously retreated.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Come on, come on, come on......"

The roar was louder than the other.

Wu Shihao's eyes were already red, and he waved the dog-legged knife in his hand, his expression was almost crazy.

At this time, the six people on their side were all injured, but it was no problem to grit their teeth and fight.

Of the swordsmen who had come to kill them, there were only six of them, including the young man who had taken the lead, and the others were lying on the ground covered in blood.

The young man let the other five people approach him, staring at Wu Shihao with a gloomy face, but he didn't dare to make a move easily.

The situation froze all at once.

Suddenly, there was a whistle outside, the sound of a police whistle.

(End of chapter)