Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

Chapter 988: Beat up the drowning dog!

"Crack!" Sang Biao, who received the protection fee, slammed his hand to save the noodle stall owner's head, and then kicked him away with another kick!

"Pu, your mother! Do you know that I am very miserable, and I have to come to collect the bill in such a ghost weather! If you are obedient and pay early, I don't have to bring my brother here in the rain!" Sangbiao raised two eyebrows Almost wrinkled together, his eyes stared viciously at the noodle stall owner who was lying on the ground covered in blood.

It was thundering outside, it was raining heavily, the pasta stall was supported by a plastic shed, and it was pouring rain outside!

Sangbiao is full of anger at the moment, this place is managed by their association, other business people are very honest and pay the protection fee on time, only this new immigrant who came here not only delays, but also refuses to pay!

The boss of Sangbiao urged him several times, but he didn't receive the money. This time, it was raining heavily, so Sangbiao had to receive the money no matter what! Otherwise, give him a great look!

Sangbiao was afraid of his boss, so he brought two younger brothers and ran to smash the stall in the middle of the night in the heavy rain!

"Brother Biao, it's not that I refuse to pay! It's that I really don't have any money! You can also see that my stall has recently opened, and in this horrible weather, I don't even have a business, so how can I make money?" He knelt down on the ground and begged Sangbiao for mercy.

"No money?" Sang Biao rubbed his chin and glanced at the noodle stall owner's rather handsome wife.

The woman hid and shivered. She "immigrated" to Hong Kong with her husband, hoping to start a new life and find happiness in this golden place, but she didn't expect it to be so dark.

"You don't have any money, you can use someone to pay for it!" Sang Biao smiled maliciously, "I think your wife is in pretty good shape, and you're going to take her to Portland Street to make a fortune and let her go to the dance hall to work. How about it? Can't?"

"No, Brother Biao! She doesn't do that kind of thing! I beg you!"

"Go away!" Sangbiao kicked the noodle stall owner away and ordered his hands to come, "Someone, bring his wife here and let me check the goods!"

"Okay, boss!" The two horses smiled and said to the woman, rubbing their hands together, "You are lucky, our brother Biao rarely takes the initiative to help people check their bodies!"

At this moment, the door curtain of the noodle booth was lifted, and a head in a raincoat entered, and looked into the noodle stall.

The heavy rain drifted in, and the cold wind blew in the plastic shed.

"Sorry, comrade, can I make three bowls of noodles!" The man in the raincoat said slowly.

"Fujie boy, didn't you see us doing business here? Do you still want to eat noodles? Eat shit!" Sangbiao said angrily.

The man in the raincoat scratched his ears, as if he didn't understand the Cantonese meaning, he walked in from the outside.

Followed outside, and two people came in.

The three of them were wearing the same raincoats, and they were particularly eye-catching at this late-night pasta stall.

One of the slender men looked like the boss of the three. He was the last to come in. After entering, he glanced at Sangbiao inadvertently.

It was this look that made Sang Biao cold from the top of his head to his feet, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable being stared at by a beast!

Mourning Biao was able to hang around in the rivers and lakes for so long and not hang up. In addition to relying on the power of his own society, it is also a skill to see people accurately.

At this moment, Sangbiao could see that these three people are not easy to mess with, especially the thin man, who is like a jackal!

"The three of us are hungry and just want to eat bowls of noodles, this friend, do you mind?" the thin man said coldly.

Sang Biao smelled the dangerous breath, swallowed his saliva and said boldly: "This is the territory of the Emperor Hetu and Crooked Mouth. Hurry up and leave quickly!"

"Brother Long, what is he talking about? There is still an emperor in Hong Kong? Why is this emperor still crooked?" A man in a raincoat asked the thin man.

Another man in a raincoat said: "A Bao, you have no culture! Hong Kong is a capitalist society, and the chaos here is ruthless! Maybe this emperor is some kind of mountain king, and he will harm the common people with those British guys!"

"Yes! Brother Hu, you're right! It's written in the newspapers that this is a corrupt capitalist area! The people are living in dire straits!"

Sangbiao saw that the three of them ignored him at all, got together to talk nonsense, got angry, and just about to play a little ruthless, but when he saw the thin man slamming his raincoat, Sangbiao realized that something was holding his throat!

icy!

pain!

That's a military thorn!

In an instant, the entire pasta stall was silent, only the storm was roaring outside.

"I won't say it twice, my two brothers and I just want to eat noodles!"

Sangbiao was scared to pee, and looked at the military thorn at the throat in horror, no longer arrogant: "Okay, you can eat whatever you want! I, let's go!"

For the first time, Sang Biao fled with his two younger brothers.

The thin man withdrew the army thorn, turned around and said to the owner of the stall opposite: "Comrade, please come with three bowls of Yangchun noodles! Add an extra egg to each bowl!"

...

The three Huang brothers, A Long, A Hu and A Bao were sitting in the pasta stall, rubbing chopsticks in their hands, waiting for Yangchun noodles to be served.

Ah Hu and Ah Bao couldn't be idle, and whispered together----

"If you lose something in Hong Kong, you can't say it's lost. If you say it's lost, you'll be beaten up. If you say that your mother (uh) saw it."

"Mother saw it? Dad saw it, okay?"

"If you call someone Dailou (big guy) or Laoyou (old friend), you must never call them down. A down is a butt."

"Drinking tea in Hong Kong is called drinking tea, and eating is called stuffing rice."

"Why stop it, can't you eat slowly?"

"Eating slowly is called slowly stuffing (eating) rice."

Brother Long is taciturn and never speaks much. At this moment, listening to the two brothers chatting here, his brows are slightly wrinkled, and he is about to open his mouth to remind them not to talk too much, but the wife of the noodle stall owner brings three bowls of noodles over, a little scared. Putting his face in front of the three, he hurriedly backed away, hiding with his husband.

"Stop talking, eat noodles!" Brother Long said to the two brothers.

"The noodles are ready, eat noodles! Come, let's also taste what this capitalist noodles tastes like!"

Ah Hu and Ah Bao picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles and sucked them out.

Brother Long slowly picked up the vinegar water and sprinkled it on his face, then picked up another garlic clove and took a bite, then he slowly picked up the noodles and ate it.

The noodle stall owner and his wife were a little scared to hide together. They wanted to find something to do to ease the atmosphere, so they turned on the radio.

The radio clicked for a while, and then came out the broadcast. Due to the weather, it was a little unclear and intermittent, as if to warn the public not to go to sea in this weather, the storm ball was coming, and so on.

Brother Long was biting the garlic clove. He didn't care about the news at first, but suddenly the tape recorder made a noise, followed by a special news——

"Chinese Police Superintendent Lai Luo was shot at Shek Kip Mei Refugee Camp today and is now being taken to St. Mary's Hospital for rescue..."

"Comrade, please turn on the radio louder." Brother Long said to the boss.

The boss didn't dare to go against it, so he hurriedly turned the radio up to the max.

"St. Mary's Hospital is now on full alert. In order to protect the safety of Superintendent Raylory, police officers are stationed 24 hours a day..."

Ah Hu and Ah Bao, who were devouring the noodles, bit the noodles, raised their heads and stared at the radio.

After the radio finished the broadcast, Ah Hu swallowed the inside of his mouth with all his might, and asked Brother Long impatiently: "What should I do, those Hong Kong police seem to be very strict!"

Brother Long bit the garlic clove lightly in his mouth, interrupting Ah Hu, who was panting because of panic, and said calmly, "What are you panicking? Since we came here, we can't go back empty-handed! At least we have to buy a few TVs! So this is The deal must be done!"

Ah Hu gradually slowed down in Brother Long's calm tone, and said, "You are right! We took other people's money! Let me spit it out, I don't want it!"

Brother Long nodded: "It's not a day or two for us to do business in this line of business. Who doesn't know our name? After the name is launched, we can make a lot of money in the future!"

Ah Bao also said, "Brother Hu, don't worry! As long as we work with Brother Long, we will succeed! Then you can go back and take the money to give Xiaofang a betrothal gift, and you will be able to marry next year. She! As for me, I can buy a tractor and contract a big orchard..."

Brother Long stretched out his palm: "In short, we must overcome all difficulties and not be afraid of sacrifice! Victory belongs to us after all!"

Ah Bao folded his palms!

Ah Hu also folded his hands and looked at Brother Long with a flash of violence in his eyes: "Understood! Our three heroes of the Huang clan must make a name for themselves in Hong Kong today!"

Three hands clasped together!

Gu Rang

Outside, thunder and thunder!

...

St Mary's Hospital.

There was thunder outside, and the fluorescent tubes of the hospital flickered on and off.

At this time, many doctors and nurses have been off work.

In the VIP ward area on the third floor, two police officers are waiting at the door of the ward, smoking and chatting.

"Aunt Pu'er, this **** light! I can't even read the Ma Jing!" A tall police officer squinted at the overhead lamp and cursed fiercely.

"Be careful, it's amazing that Brother Xijiu heard what you said! If you didn't do your job well, you would be lazy to read Ma Jing!" Another short police officer said.

"What are you afraid of? The entrance and exit of the hospital are so strictly checked that even a rat can't get in! There are also people on the first and second floors staring at us! You and I are the last line of defense, so don't be afraid at all! "

"That's right! You and I are actually the easiest! It's good to do it!"

"Hey, hey, don't be heard by Brother Xijiu! It's okay to be lazy, but it's over! Our duty is to protect Brother Luo!"

Just as the two were chatting with laughter, they suddenly clicked, and there was some movement.

"Did you hear anything?"

"Yes! But I didn't hear it clearly, there was thunder outside just now!"

With cigarettes in their mouths, the two officers rose from their seats and looked warily down the hallway.

Zizi!

The fluorescent lights overhead were still flickering.

Click!

There was another voice.

"I heard it this time!"

"I heard it too! It seems to be—" the tall policeman raised his head subconsciously: "It came from above!"

Without waiting for the short police officer to look up, a piece of ceiling suddenly fell from the ceiling six meters away from them! At the same time, a thin black figure jumped down from above.

"Who?" The two police officers hurriedly drew their guns and aimed them at the shadow.

The skinny man was wearing a black raincoat and twisted his neck in a weird posture!

"Hands up!" The tall policeman pointed his gun at each other.

The thin man gently took off his rain hat and grinned at them, showing his white teeth.

"If you don't speak again, we'll shoot!" The policeman opened the pistol safety——

Just as the safety was opened, the two of them suddenly jumped from above their heads, dressed like the man in the raincoat!

Knife light flashes!

The tall and short police officers had their guns chopped to the ground! There are also severed fingers on the ground!

The tall police officer looks distorted while covering his broken hand!

The short one screamed and ran!

The man in the raincoat across from him raised a finger between his lips, signaling the short policeman to keep his voice down!

The short one glanced back at him and ran faster!

The thin man's eyes flashed with a ferocious look, he slammed his raincoat, kicked his feet on the ground, and helped fly!

The shadow turned into a line and shot at the short police officer, raised his leg and kicked the opponent's temple! At the same time, he clamped the short policeman's neck with his legs and pressed him down to his knees, stroking his hands around his waist! The thorns flashed! The short policeman thumped, spurted blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground!

Brothers A Hu and A Bao also killed the tall policeman at this time, and winked at Brother Long together.

From start to finish, they didn't say a word.

Brother Long nodded, his lips raised a finger, and then he pointed to Lei Luo's ward.

The three of them crept over.

Crunch!

Brother Long opened the door.

It's pitch black inside!

very quiet!

Just when Brother Long reached out and wanted to touch the light switch on the wall——

"Snapped!"

The room is lit!

The instant brightness made Brother Long and the three of them uncomfortable with the light, so they covered their eyes with their hands.

Vaguely, a man in white leaned on a chair with his legs crossed, with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, leaning at them.

"Are you Lai Luo?" Brother Long let go of the hand covering his eyes and looked at each other.

"Wrong! I'm Shi Zhijian."

"Shi Zhijian?" Brother Long didn't know him, and he didn't think it was necessary to know him.

"We're going to kill Lai Luo, as for you, Flash!"

Shi Zhijian laughed, took out a match, put his hand on fire, shook the match and threw it on the ground, raised his head and exhaled smoke at Brother Long and the three: "Lai Luo is my friend, I can't let you kill him! Besides, you can't kill him either. he!"

While talking, Chen Xijiu and the others, who were ambushed in the room, came out from another room carrying baseball bats and mace, and surrounded the three of Brother Long.

Brother Long's eyes narrowed.

Ah Hu said, "It's not good Brother Long, we have been fooled!"

"What should I do~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Brother Long?" Ah Bao asked anxiously.

Brother Long glanced coldly at Chen Xijiu and others, and counted in his heart that there were five people in the other party, and they didn't even need guns, which was too self-sufficient!

Brother Long is contemptuous in his heart, he is strong in his own hands, and he has not taken this to heart!

"Are you counting?" Shi Zhijian smiled, "Think you are amazing, can you kill five in one go?"

Brother Long's eyes twitched, and for the first time he looked at Shi Zhijian seriously, his eyes were like sharp swords, stabbing him!

"Sorry! Do you know that there is an idiom in this world called Tianluodiwang?"

Brother Long still didn't understand, Shi Zhijian flicked the ash!

A fishing net fell from the sky!

Cover the three of Brother Long to death!

At the same time, Chen Xijiu waved a baseball bat: "Beat the underdog!"

Several police officers rushed forward with mace and aimed at Brother Long and others!

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