Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

Shi Zhijian is an emotional person.

The scene where the girl named Su Youwei was carrying her younger brother to seek medical treatment reminded him directly of his sister Shi Yufeng.

Back then, when he was slashed by a bad boy on the street, it was Shi Yufeng who carried the **** him to the hospital for help.

It was also that time when Shi Yufeng limped a foot for him.

Although things have passed for a long time, the memory has not been worn away. Instead, it has become deeper and deeper with the passage of time.

And this is also the main reason why Shi Zhijian is willing to help Su Youwei.

You have a scoundrel, and I am a scoundrel of others.

Like you, my elder sister is very kind to the slender guy!

……

At this time, Shi Zhijian had already left the western pharmacy, and the girl Su Youwei was still looking out.

The white-haired old man could see clearly, so he couldn't help laughing: "Little girl, don't look, he's gone."

Only then did Su Youwei turn her head, not daring to look into the eyes of the white-haired old man, for fear of being teased.

The white-haired old man didn't make fun of her, but instead asked, "Is your name Su Youwei? I heard what the young man just said, a very nice name. My granddaughter is two years older than you, and she also has a nice name."

"Do you have a granddaughter?" Su Youwei raised her head and asked gently.

"Why can't I have a granddaughter?" The white-haired old man was delighted. "Not only do I have a granddaughter, but I also have a son and a wife."

Su Youwei stopped talking, her face showing sadness.

"What about you, besides your brother, who else is in your family?"

"I also have my mother, who fishes at sea."

"Where's your father?"

Su Youwei shook her head, "I haven't seen him since I was a child."

"Could you be... the Dan family?" The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something.

Su Youwei's eyes turned red, "You also think I'm unlucky?"

Seeing that she was about to cry, the white-haired old man waved his hand and said, "No, no, I'm not the same as those guys. I don't believe this!"

After a pause, "it's the young man just now. It takes a lot of courage for him to help you."

Although the white-haired old man does not believe in luck, the people of Hong Kong regard the Dan family as broom stars and unlucky ghosts, which will make people feel bad about it.

Just when the white-haired old man and Su Youwei were chatting awkwardly, someone knocked on the door and came in, but it was a man in a black Tang shirt.

The man has a Chinese character face, lying silkworm eyebrows, and looks smart and capable. As soon as he saw the white-haired old man, he hurriedly bowed his head and bowed: "Lord Long, I have something urgent to report!"

After speaking, the man with the national character face leaned into the white-haired old man's ear and whispered a few words.

The white-haired old man's expression changed suddenly, "Hurry up, hurry back, I want to see her!" He couldn't wait.

"It's Lord Long, a car has been prepared for you outside!" The man with a face with a Chinese character turned and stood on his side, waiting for the white-haired old man to go out and get into the car.

Although the white-haired old man was very anxious, he still did not forget to say goodbye to Dr. Thomson. He turned around and smiled kindly at Su Youwei and said, "Little girl, let's talk again when we have time. Now I have important things to do!" is excited.

Su Youwei watched the white-haired old man leave. At this time, the younger brother who was lying on the bed drank water and put on a sling shot. He licked his lips and looked at Su Youwei weakly and said, "Sister, I still want to eat candy. "

……

A black Mercedes-Benz car was parked outside, and the white-haired old man walked out of the western pharmacy and got into the car.

The car started slowly, and eight big men in strong suits quietly poured out from all around.

The black Mercedes-Benz drove all the way to Yau Ma Tei, and soon stopped in front of a retro tenement building.

There were dozens of burly men stationed outside the Tang Building, all of them looked rebellious. When they saw the Mercedes-Benz cars coming, they all lined up to greet them.

The white-haired old man got out of the car, waved his hand and said to the leader, "Your name is 'Shanghai Boy', right? Don't make such a big battle in the future, for fear that others won't know that this is us and Jituo Land."

The man in charge hurriedly said yes.

The man with the Chinese character face said, "Lord Long, people are waiting in the living room."

Without any hesitation, the white-haired old man stepped up and walked towards the living room.

In the living room, there was a girl standing curled up in Tingting. She was only eighteen or nineteen years old. At the moment, she looked uneasy and twisted her thick black pigtails with one hand.

When the old man entered the hall, he saw the girl with long braids at a glance. He immediately became nervous, and his steps slowed down a lot.

When the girl saw him, she quickly took a few steps back.

The old man stretched out his hand and made a comforting gesture, "Don't be afraid, I just want to verify it."

The girl trembled nervously.

The old man touched her cheek with his hand, then lifted her left ear hair and glanced at it, there was a black mole there.

The man with the national character who followed behind said: "Is it Lord Long, there is a mole behind her left ear... Maybe she is the granddaughter you have been looking for!"

The white-haired old man smiled, a bit vicissitudes of life, and a bit desolate, turned around and said to the man with the Chinese character face: "Huazi, you used to be a prison guard, and then you joined us and Liansheng, and became my subordinate, I thought You will be very cautious when you do things, but now... I have said that it is a cinnabar mole! It is not a black mole! Black and red are not distinguished, what are you doing with red sticks, what are you sitting in a hall?!"

The man with the national character face was so scolded that he felt ashamed and did not dare to say a word.

After scolding enough, the white-haired old man waved his hand and said, "Give her one thousand Hong Kong dollars and send her away."

Guo Ziyan hurriedly bowed and nodded, and led people down.

As Hutchison's "double-flowered red stick", he is also a super horse boy from a superior prison guard. The Chinese-faced Chinese boy, Lai Kuohua, is one of the best in Yau Ma Tei. Such a big man was scolded **** by the white-haired old man, but he didn't dare to respond.

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After Li Kuohua left, the white-haired old man sighed. For so many years, he had been in the dance hall and searched for little girls. Others thought he was disrespectful and liked women's sex. Only a few people knew that he Zheng Guolong was there. Find your own granddaughter!

Zhen Guolong walked to the side of the incense case ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ There was a large steel knife with a copper ring on the incense case, and the steel knife was stained with rust.

He took off the steel knife with one hand and caressed the edge of the knife with one hand, and his heart suddenly filled with pride.

"Thirty years of fame and dust and soil, eight thousand miles of cloud and moon!"

The hand-held steel knife danced a knife flower, only to feel that the steel knife was much heavier.

"Ambition to eat Hulu meat with hunger, laugh at thirsty to drink Huns blood!"

The steel knife slashes vertically and horizontally, and the dragon moves!

Back then, he Zheng Guolong was also a strong man, and during the Anti-Japanese War, he cut off the heads of countless little devils with this steel knife in his hand!

In the 1950s, he bid farewell to his wife and children and came to Hong Kong alone. With this steel knife in his hand, he helped Heji conquer the world.

At the same time, his son smuggled his granddaughter to Hong Kong when he was confronted by the marine police. The son drowned and the whereabouts of his granddaughter were unknown. Later, he heard that he was abducted and sold and became a dancer.

Zhen Guolong closed his eyes, and the steel knife in his hand landed with a clang.

His heart is bleeding!

Thinking of him, Zhen Guolong covered the sky with only one hand in Xiangjiang, and the "Heji" he controlled was even more ranked among the four major gangs in Xiangjiang with "Xinji", "Yiqun" and "14K".

But even a man as arrogant as him can't even save his own son and granddaughter.

Son drowned!

The granddaughter was sold as a dancer!

Is this the punishment God gave him? !

Zhen Guolong took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

He was not convinced, he must find his granddaughter.

Even if you dig three feet through the Xiangjiang River, you will still find it!

Who is he?

Pulsatilla ----- Zhen Guolong!

called,

Hutchison Emperor!

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