Hong Kong Island is a place that mainlanders yearn for in this era. Especially at night, the lights are bright and the cars shuttle, as if the sun has set before the place really comes to life.

"Shovel, the cars at the door are lined up, can you move faster!"

Holding the big brother, Ahsan stood at the door of the bar and instructed his parking boy to drive away the car of the customer in front of the door.

At this moment, three sea lion vans creaked to a stop at the intersection on both sides of the street. Because the brakes were too hasty, the driver of the private car following behind almost couldn't brake and crashed.

The driver rolled down the window angrily and stuck out his head: "Don't you look at the road while driving, if you don't want to lose your eyes, you will be thrown into the sea, and you will be reincarnated...... It's not impossible.... ”

I saw a group of old boys in white shirts and steel pipes getting off the van in front of me. The driver's voice grew quieter and quieter, and finally he retracted his head and rolled up the window quickly.

Tony walked to the front of the car with a yellow cone bucket, knocked the front bumper of the car with a steel pipe, and said, "This street is renovated tonight, I advise you to go another way." ”

After speaking, he put the cone barrel on the road in front of the car, and a few little brothers behind him dragged a sign from the car to stand it and connect it to the car battery.

Suddenly, the sign lit up with dazzling flashing lights, and the slogan "Please detour for road construction" was very conspicuous under the lights.

"Brother Luo, the road is sealed." Taking out the phone, Tony called Wang Zuluo.

"Sweep the field!" Wang Zuluo's voice came out, and Tony waved his hand excitedly after hearing it.

"Brothers, get to work!"

After yelling, Tony led the people towards the bar not far away.

In addition to the more than 20 younger brothers who got off the van, a group of people in white shirts also appeared on the street, looking not very old.

The men were found by Tony from a nearby school, and each of them came with sticks to make a big noise.

Ah Shan, who was loudly directing his younger brother to park just now, immediately dropped the cigarette in his mouth when he saw this scene, turned around and ran towards the bar.

His parking boys even scattered and ran away, hiding in the shops on the side of the street to watch.

They are not Lianying's younger brothers, they are just parking on this street.

According to the rules on the road, no matter who wins or loses on this street, they do the parking work, as long as the money is distributed to the big man who occupies the yard on time every month.

Soon, the riot spread from the door of the bar to the inside of the bar. By the time Tony walked in, the lights were all on and the music had stopped.

The guests followed behind the waiter, converging at the back door, and the front court was empty at this time, except for a dozen rotten boys watching the scene.

"What prefix are you, don't you know that this is Lianying's field?"

The man in the lead saw the forty or fifty white shirts pouring in from the door, and asked loudly. I hope that this crisis can be resolved by talking about numbers.

Unfortunately, Tony didn't reply at all, reached out and dragged a chair, lifted it up and threw it across the side, shouting, "Kill them for me!" ”

The twenty younger brothers behind him waved the steel pipe and rushed forward.

Grab this bar, and they will watch it later. The income must be more than the previous street stalls selling parallel goods, not to mention that before coming, each person was given a settling-in allowance of 2,000 yuan.

When Lianying saw this scene, he could only face it with his head. No way, the back door is blocked by guests, and they have nowhere to run if they want to.

The two sides slashed together in the booth area in the front of the bar. The number of people is at a disadvantage, and the Lianying rotten boys, who have lost the opportunity and were attacked by sneak attack, were pressed and beaten by Tony and others as soon as the war began.

When the students who came in saw this scene, they also roared and waved their steel pipes to join the battle group.

For a while, the student boy beat him even harder than Tony's old four-nines. The steel pipe fell either to the top of the head or to the face, and I didn't want the consequences at all.

Unlike Tony's younger brother, the steel pipe is aimed at the arms, shoulders, and chest.

Soon, Lianying's rotten boy lay down four or five with his head blooming, and the rest also dropped their weapons and turned around and ran into the box on the second floor to dodge.

"Brother Tony, where did you find this group of fierce people, so black?"

Tony's leader, Ah Guang, looked at the students chasing to the second floor, and swallowed unconsciously.

"Twenty yuan per person plus a meal of food stalls, who knew that these students would be so fucking crazy?"

Tony was also a little stunned, but quickly reacted. Wasn't he so enthusiastic when he first debuted?

The boss draws a big pie, and he dares to lead people to rush to the front. The same is true of this group of students, as soon as someone takes the lead in fighting, it is called a fierce one.

"Ah Guang, when you sweep the next field, you must lead people in front of you. It's okay for this group of students to fight with the wind, once they lose their momentum, they are estimated to run faster than anyone else! ”

Tony didn't want to wait for the stubble to be broken up, and the student boys would be scattered, so maybe his old men would have to follow suit.

After Tony solved the Lianying rotten boy in the bar, Duan Kun on the other side of the street had already led people to sweep the two bird houses, and finally the two met in front of the sauna in the center of the street.

Lianying Rotten Boy here had obviously received a notice, and more than 30 people with machetes blocked the lobby of the sauna shop.

"Brother Turkey, call Brother Xiyang to bring someone to support, there are too many people outside, we can't hold on for long."

Brother Turkey, who had a handful of red hair dyed in his hair, was reminded by his younger brother, and hurriedly took out his phone and called Xiyangzi.

He was originally watching the game at the Bird House on the street, but was chased by Duan Kun to the sauna shop to find support. But when I ran over to take a look, the rotten boy who was originally watching the sauna just went to the bar to support, and was broken up by Tony halfway.

No way, there are too many people outside. Tony's student boy plus his henchman is almost a hundred people.

Duan Kun also summoned more than 100 younger brothers from the estate, and now there are more than 200 people on the street.

Even if he knew that there couldn't be too many fights outside, the turkey didn't dare to lead people out to fight.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, big guy, he is not Lianying's red stick, just a four-nine boy.

If you really have the courage to take more than 30 people to rush towards more than 200 people and still be able to win, his turkey is not a spectator now, and he has already set off the Western boy to be the boss himself.

"Big man, Shanghai Street was smashed here, and the brothers were broken ......up."

As soon as the phone was answered, Turkey quickly recounted what was going on.

At this time, Xiyangzi was auditing the accounts of the finance company, and recently he took people to eat many of the money lending businesses of Fuxing, Lianying's old rival.

Drive the people of Fuxing away from the bird houses and underground casinos. By the way, he also sent people to Weilong's financial demonstration, which can be described as a flourishing within Lianying in the past few days, and even Pu Jun dared to choke.

But what did he hear now?

His own land was lifted by someone?

"Yan Jia shovel, do you know what the other party is from, Fuxing or Changle?"

Xiyangzi felt that the corners of his mouth were instantly blistering. Going to war without drinking tea and negotiating is the meaning of pulling out the flag and cutting the word.