Rebirth: Outstanding

The dozen or so subordinates brought by Hei Zai Jie who can cross the sea with him to kill people in Wan Chai are all with Hei Zai Jie all the year round. We see a lot of fighting scenes on weekdays. The courage is a bit stronger than that of ordinary Jianghu people. Sixty or seventy people waved the guys towards their side. These dozen people did not turn around and fled, but retreated behind Hei Zijie, Zaijie is facing each other head-on.

"If these guys are as sharp as the one called Dai Feng who died just now, it's a bit tricky. Brother Jie, do it? Why don't you go first, and I and the brothers will block them?" Holding a mountain knife inside, he spoke first.

Hei Zaijie laughed twice and looked at the Shanghai people who were getting closer and said, "I heard what they said? Burned the entrance of He Shengyi Hall, and the prefix of Jue He? I will pick your mother, who is from Guangzhou. Tiao Si (14k) came to Hong Kong for two years. I would rather fight with the Chaozhou gangs for two full years, and dare not talk about provocations and prefixes. These Shanghai bashing streets are also courageous enough to talk about it? A Hua, you go to Shanyi Wan Chai Huanian Yong's Tangkou helped call some people, and I brought other brothers to fight with them to see if these dozens of people had the skills to burn and Shengyi Tangkou!"

When these words were finished, the Shanghainese had already rushed ten meters away from Hei Zijie and the others. Hei Zijie held the two pen holder forks in his hands and greeted him without fear!

One of his subordinates named Ahua turned around and ran out of the street to deliver the letter.

Chen Tai guarded the corridor of Song Tianyao's family with a knife in one hand, watching Hei Zaijie hit a dozen people with a large number of opponents. Although Hei Zaijie was fierce, his subordinates were courageous, but the other side also had each other. A powerful character, and the number of people on both sides is too far apart. Ten minutes later, after knocking down more than 20 people from the other side and falling to the ground, only Hei Zaijie is left on the side with Shengyi. His naked upper body is covered with scars and the pen holder. There was only one fork left, and he fought and retreated in the direction of the street, and was about to be hacked to death by the Shanghainese.

Chen Tai waved his knife forward, and slashed the arm of a Shanghainese holding an axe and slashing at Hei Zaijie!

"Brother Jie, let's go." Chen Tai let Hei Zijie, who was covered in blood, swung his knife to greet him.

His long-handled samurai sword was more powerful than Hei Zaijie’s two short penholders. After a few consecutive cuts, he forced the Shanghainese in front of them a few steps back, protecting Hei Zaijie behind them, and the two slowed down. Retreat slowly.

A few courageous Shanghainese wanted to pounce on again. Chen Tai immediately split his shoulders with a knife or threw his chest to the ground. Seeing that those Shanghainese who were forced to retreat were about to pounce on again, Chen Tai suddenly did not retreat but moved in. The katana in his hand was beautifully rolled up, and even his injured arm was holding the handle of the knife, and both hands held the knife to make a horizontal cut! Under the eyes of everyone, most of the Shanghai native who was in the front of Chong slashed off his head! Only the chin is still on the neck!

"He Qunying Chen Tai! Step forward without fear of death!" At the juncture of life and death, Chen Tai yelled with glaring eyes, dripping with the blade pointed at the Shanghainese who was frightened by the knife, and protecting the Hei Zijie Chao Taihe who had staggered behind his back. Withdraw from the streets.

"Puff!" The headless corpse, which had been standing and shaking for a few seconds, fell to the ground at this time.

This sound was like a starting gun. The Shanghainese who had been frightened by the knife just now came back to their senses, and still dared not fear death, pounced on the two of them!

"I'll be on the street for the first three days after entering the Hezi. I would have heard Brother Yao's words before I knew it." Chen Tai and Hei Zaijie stood side by side, looking at the enemy who was crazier than before, a bit sorrowful.

After speaking, Chen Tai raised the knife again: "Brother Jie, I'm young, I'm one step ahead."

Chen Tai rushed up with a knife. Hei Zaijie took the cigarette out of his trouser pocket with one hand, and took a sip of Meimei. Then he held the only pen holder fork and greeted him with his mouth. He said: "Everyone belongs to the same prefix, brothers, although life is not the same day, death also goes on the road together, and the prefix has no seed."

"Boom!" Just as Chen Tai and Hei Zijie were about to fight these red-eyed Shanghainese to the end, two gunshots suddenly came from behind!

"Lower your weapons!"

After the gunshot, there was a sharp shout.

Chen Tai and Hei Zijie habitually threw away their weapons, hugged their heads to the side of the street and hid them, then looked back.

At this time, on Taihe Street, seven or eight men in military uniforms and five or six plainclothes all raised their pistols and aimed at the opposite Shanghainese. Standing at the forefront of this team of bad guys was a middle-aged man who was nearly forty years old and wore round felt on his head. He puts on a gray-white wet and dry crotch, his arms are raised high, his muzzle is facing the sky, and he is still smoking gun smoke at this time.

"Move! Another move will blow up your heads on the street! Pick your mother, when my ring head is a vegetable market! Go out and buy vegetables with a knife! Put down your weapons! If you hear it, let you put down your weapons!"

Seeing that the Shanghainese stopped walking, but still held weapons in their hands and didn't let go. This guy dressed as the detective of the Wanchai police station raised his gun and fired two shots at the feet of the Shanghainese, hitting debris. Splash!

"Brothers, the Hong Kong police dare not shoot and kill people. Let's be together..." One of the leading Shanghainese is obviously the boss, holding a blood-stained machete in his hand and shouting with red eyes.

Just before he finished shouting, "Bang!" A gunshot sounded, and the bad guy who looked like an inspector pulled the trigger and hit the opponent's knife-holding wrist with a shot!

"Don't dare to shoot anyone? I will kill all of you who are on the street! Let me say it again, lower your weapon, put your hands on your head and stand against the wall, whoever dares to escape, according to the police arrest theory, is wanted in Hong Kong! On the spot Kill!"

This shot and these words made the Shanghainese lose their blood and courage. They threw away their weapons one after another, looking vaguely at the policemen who raised their guns slowly.

"This bad guy is so majestic." Chen Tai said to Hei Zijie next to him.

Hei Zaijie escaped from the dead, exhaled heavily, and sat down on the side of the street. He glanced at the bad guy in relief, and squeezed an embarrassing smile at Chen Tai: "Of course, Brother Wei La, the unanimous second. Marshal Lu, Yao Mu was one of the five generals he served when he was the chief inspector of the bad guy. Now the Chinese inspector Liang Pei at the Wan Chai station in the four main ring roads, the big guy Hua Mian Yong in the Shanyi Wan Chai area, he is yellow. Brother Paper, the rescuer came to save the two of us, so we don't have to die this time."

...

Lei Yingdong left the Lu Yu teahouse, Song Tianyao waited for Angie Peris. Angie Peris could not come back too early. After giving out the gifts in the afternoon, she was still there in the evening. Mrs. Beth and Chu Xiaoxin, three Oxfam clubs launched People expressed their appreciation for the establishment and appreciation dinner of Oxfam organized by those donors this morning.

Song Tianyao let out a depressed sigh, looking at the rotten life ju who would rather stand outside the box and smoke and never come in: "Hey, brother Ju, what you say is like I borrowed money from your boss Chen Ashi to go to the Taibai seafood boat. How many tables, will he lend me?"

Rotten Mingju didn’t look at Song Tianyao’s eyes at all. He looked down at the cigarette in his hand and barely smiled: “Secretary Song really knows how to laugh. Ten brothers went out. When he comes back, you can ask him. A rough person like me, only knows how to use a knife, but doesn't know how to use my brain."

At this moment, the footsteps on the stairs sounded, and a voice sounded from the top of the stairs with a smile: "Just borrow a few tables of wine? It's less."

While talking, Chu Xiaozhong walked in from the outside, and Chen Ashi, who came back behind him, carried a document bag in his hand, put the document bag on the table, and walked out. Chu Xiaozhong helped his glasses and sat down before the thunder. Yingdong smiled at Song Tianyao where he was sitting: "Secretary Song, I just passed by, and I will drop by for a cup of tea."

"Young Master Zhong, just call me Ayao, you are too polite." Song Tianyao saw Chu Xiaozhong appear, hurriedly got up from his position, and greeted Chu Xiaozhong politely.

To other people such as Chen Ashi and Lei Yingdong, Song Tianyao can still sit and greet guests, but he is Chu Er Young’s secretary, and he plays the name of the Chu family to the outside world. Seeing the future heir of the Chu family, of course he must maintain the necessary polite.

"Sit down, Ayao." Chu Xiaozhong smiled at Song Tianyao who stood up, and pointed to the file bag on the table: "Compared to the last time at Chu's house, you made my hands and feet cold with fright. It feels like you are missing something. The chess moves are good. Oxfam, Zhangjia, Guilao, Pharmaceutical Association, Chaozhou, and Wuyi are all counted in. As Shi said when he went to pick me up, you saw you again. Lei Dan, mixing all of these together, the calculations are exquisite, but there is a little bit that can force people to feel like I was at a loss in front of my father. Now, that’s the confidence, 300,000 in cash, and 1.5 million in Likang’s account has just been transferred."

Song Tianyao looked at Chu Xiaozhong incomprehensibly: "Enough?"

"To be able to treat but not to treat yourself is to talk about you. You know that there is no money in Likang's account, and many things cannot be done directly, so you turned to take many bypasses to answer the purpose. Compare that at Chu's house, you and Axin There are fourteen yellow croakers, dare you to say to me and Shi is selfishness, more calculations, but a little worse in momentum. In other words, you are not afraid of turning your face on that day, because of the fourteenth. Root yellow croaker is enough to help Ashin regroup in Likang, but today you plan to make plans but you have been slow to move. The first is that the opponent is strong, and the second is that there is no silver in the bag and the chest is weak." Chu Xiaozhong took off his glasses and breathed a sigh of relief. , Slowly wiped the lens, and said to Song Tianyao.

Song Tianyao's eyes lit up, and this Chu family elder was a discerning person, able to explain the problems that he had not thought of or ignored in the game.

"Do you want to understand?" Seeing Song Tianyao's eyebrows, Chu Xiaozhong knew that the other party had already figured out this question: "Do you think you were a little guilty before? Now, take the money to the Director of Customs and Fu Yixing. The members who help you run can make your speech louder. If your voice is louder, the people who receive your money will work harder, so that the other party will see that Likang is full of spirit, otherwise it will be regarded as Fu Yixing. Those big bosses will not be discouraged, and the little characters who run for their lives outside will also have low morale. Money is used to cheer up those who are running for Likang. The harder they work, the more confident you will be."

"Why help Likang? Zhong Shao? Forgive me, Xin Shao was before you..." Song Tianyao nodded slightly and said to Chu Xiaozhong.

Chu Xiaozhong put his glasses back on his face: "The four brothers of the Zhang family can be of one mind. There are only two brothers in the Chu family, but the scene of Zhong's trouble is ugly? Let Ashin feel at ease to be a philanthropist. In this round, although my father can't Early, but deceived my brother. Of course, my elder brother must stand up and accompany the Zhang family in this round for Ashin. What's more, the temporary boss of your lucky general will have good luck for a few days. Well."

"Young Master Zhong, honestly, after you have finished speaking, my heart seems to be a little more concealed. I am afraid that when everyone sits on the floor and divides the spoils, they will not be satisfied with Young Master Zhong's appetite." Song Tianyao has a smile on his face, but his mouth is half-truth. Chu Xiaozhong said something.

Chu Xiaozhong smiled heartily: "Doesn’t I have a big appetite? Then Li Kangliheng, swallow the whole batch of goods, and eat until you are full. Seeing that I have nothing to suppress Ashin, I will be a member of Chu’s family who can be bullied by others. I know that there is a reason to eat if you are willing to work. The Pharmaceutical Association belongs to Wuyi, but the boats they rented for drug trafficking may not belong to Wuyi. If you continue to be a pioneer for Ashin, I will do it once Ashin’s ambush, as Ashin, is his Taiping General Marshal, waiting steadily to count the money, and be responsible for both fame and fortune."

After saying this, Chu Xiaozhong looked at Song Tianyao, who was on the opposite side with a smile on his face: "I really envy myself as a thin guy. When I study hard, he eats, drinks and plays, and when I learn to do business, he eats, drinks and plays. When he takes care of Likang himself, he eats, drinks and has fun. When Likang is about to collapse, you come out to do things for him. He continues to eat, drink and have fun, but in the end it is him who turned into a philanthropist, fame and fortune. God is sometimes really unfair. ."

After he finished speaking, Chu Xiaozhong saw Song Tianyao still staring at him. He simply spread his hands out: "Those sordid brothers, wait for this game to be won, and talk about it after eating this meal."

"Zhong Shao said this earlier, it made me feel more at ease than you said so much." Song Tianyao patted the paper bag on the table and stretched out his hand to Chu Xiaozhong: "I would like to thank Zhong Shao for his help."