morning.

Six o'clock.

Hutchison Tea House.

Uncle Deng and his uncles, Lian Sheng, were sitting on the third floor of the tea house in Tuo Di, Causeway Bay.

On the long tea table in front of them, there were baskets of refreshments, steaming out, and a cup of tea to wake up in the morning.

Refreshments include steamed phoenix, shrimp dumplings, steamed rice rolls, braised pork ribs, etc...

Big D, Lin Huaile and others, as well as the leader of the Lian Sheng Hall, also stood with their hands tied and armed with pistols.

A large group of men wearing black short-breasted jackets stared at a figure around him, wearing a black windbreaker and three-edged military spurs, and his face was filled with evil spirits.

Deng Bo leaned on his cane with both hands, opened his eyes and said aloud: "I heard you want to see me?"

These horses are already the last elite force in the winning streak.

And the other party is arrogant and ruthless.

Therefore, Dumbledore wanted to preserve his strength and give money to God, so he did not act rashly.

Haha, it is easier to ask God than to send Him away.

And winning streak is to realize the true meaning of this sentence.

Hiring a killer is more troublesome than borrowing a loan shark.

Fortunately, Dumbledore's attitude was to try his best to solve the problem, and no conflict broke out between the two parties yet.

Wang Jianjun said aloud: "Prepare the share that my brother deserves...I will continue to kill the people he didn't kill!"

Wang Jianjun held a military thorn in his hand, raised his sword eyebrows, and faced the surrounding dozens of guns with an unfazed expression.

Deng Bo knew that the original price offered by "Long Gen" to Wang Jianguo was 500,000. According to the rules of the road, half of the deposit was given before the action, and half of the final payment was given after the action.

Although Long Gen promised Wang Jianguo to pay the full amount if he canceled the operation, Wang Jianguo did not show up at all at that time, but continued to carry out the killer mission.

Of course, the final outcome is that Wang Jianguo rushes to the street.

And the final payment of that batch has still not been delivered.

Therefore, Uncle Deng was well prepared, raised his palm and patted it twice.

I could see that his fat and loose palms were wrinkled, and they were still shaking when he was patting lightly. The sound of the patting was not loud, but the movements were obvious.

The people around were obviously watching the big man's actions. At this moment, a young man carried two cash boxes, strode to the tea table, put the money box firmly in place, and then opened the money box with a click, revealing

Brand new Hong Kong dollars inside.

The amount of this money is obviously more than 500,000, and there is more than a balance of 250,000.

After Master Su put the money away, he returned to the crowd.

Dumbledore pointed at the cash box with one finger and said: "A total of seven hundred thousand."

"We and Liansheng are so hospitable that there is no reason for you to make this trip in vain."

He Liansheng is really spending money to eliminate disasters. If he says it, he will lose face in the world. However, when He Liansheng is seeking survival now, it is not the time to talk about face.

If Wang Jianjun is allowed to stir up trouble in Hong Kong Island again, the price paid will definitely be more than hundreds of thousands.

The trouble caused is more likely to burn down the entire Heliansheng.

What's more, Wang Jianjun is not a man of the world. For him, it is not important to pay attention to the world, but to make the wisest choice.

It’s true that people who have been in the Jianghu world don’t know how to laugh at and win together.

"Please come back."

Seven hundred thousand was placed on the table. Uncle Deng picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He then raised his palm to see the guest off. His words meant that Wang Jianjun should leave Hong Kong Island.

He was also afraid that Wang Jianjun wouldn't understand, so he added aloud: "Ale, arrange a boat for Mr. Wang."

"Yes, Uncle Deng." Lin Huaile stood beside him and nodded in response.

Wang Jianjun sneered ferociously: "I am a killer."

"Not a beggar!"

"What do you want?" Dumber suddenly narrowed his eyes and put his hand on the table.

"I vowed never to let anyone shoot my brother again..."

"Everyone is here to do it!" Dumbledore argued.

Wang Jianjun looked at the sermon and said: "There is a difference between closeness and distance. I only care about my brother..."

"You are looking for death!" One of Helian Sheng's boys raised his pistol, stepped forward, and held it against Wang Jianjun's head.

"Whoa!" Wang Jianjun turned around without hesitation, and the military thorn in his hand was stained with blood.

Brother He Liansheng's neck was suddenly scratched, and there was a burst of blood in the teahouse, and he fell limply to the ground.

"Crash!" Dozens of young men raised their pistols at the same time and pointed their guns at Wang Jianjun.

However, Wang Jianjun's steps slipped and he stood beside Deng Bo, still holding the three-edged military thorn in his backhand. But Deng Bo's usually calm cheeks could not help but tremble slightly at this moment.

For a moment, the scene reached a deadlock. Lin Huaile, Big D and others cursed in their hearts: "Idiot! Another idiot!"

"This lunatic is even more lunatic than the last one!"

But they didn't fire immediately.

Uncle Deng took a deep breath and sighed solemnly: "How many years has it been since anyone dared to kill people in Tuo Di?"

Uncle Deng picked up the cane beside the table with one hand, then held it with both hands, ready to sacrifice himself and let the horsemen kill Wang Jianjun.

After all, the world is big and the rules are the most important.

The largest community!

If he lives for decades, he will be rich enough.

We cannot allow the association to be controlled by others and end up paying a heavier price.

"Wait a moment!" But then a strong voice sounded.

Wang Bao walked up to the teahouse wearing a large white shirt, a British-style black vest, and leather shoes.

His leading horse "Iron Fist Army" is right next to him.

"Da da da." The footsteps stopped. Wang Bao stood on the third floor, looking down at the corpse on the ground. A flash of caution flashed across his eyebrows. Then he walked between Wang Jianjun and Deng Bo, turned around and blocked Deng Bo behind him, and then

He raised his eyes and looked at Wang Jianjun.

"Don't get too excited."

"I'll give you the money! I asked you to kill the man! He Liansheng's account is tied to my loyalty and trustworthiness!"

Wang Baobang has a big waist, thick eyebrows, and looks overweight, but his steps are flexible and powerful. At first glance, he is a practitioner.

At this moment, after he finished speaking in a calm tone, he wanted to reach out and sweep Wang Jianjun's shoulder.

Wang Jianjun twisted his crotch, turned around, waved his arms, and swiped at Wang Bao with a knife on his elbow.

"Haha!" A sharp sword wind blew up.

Wang Bao raised his neck two inches, then exerted force on his abdomen, and immediately bounced up.

He weighs two to three hundred kilograms, which shows how strong his muscles and bones are.

After Wang Bao dodged the blade, he took a step forward, restrained the opponent's arm with his left hand, and suddenly thrust forward with his right hand.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound sounded.

Wang Jianjun was punched in the chest and took a few steps back. He touched his stomach in disbelief, then raised his head and looked at Wang Bao and praised: "Master!"

Wang Bao conquers the world with a pair of fists! He is the most powerful boss among the eight major societies!

If he is not a master, who is? No one in the entire Hong Kong community dares to say that he can beat Wang Bao!

Wang Bao stood up with his fists closed, looked at the other party and asked: "How is it? Am I qualified enough to pay the debt?"

A sinister smile appeared on Wang Jianjun's lips again, but this time he nodded: "Enough!"

"good!"

"Follow me!" Wang Bao put his hands behind his waist and strode towards the stairs.

Wang Jianjun and Ma Jun both followed Wang Bao,

These three people seemed to have entered a no-man's land, and they felt as if they did not take He Liansheng's people seriously.

This place is obviously Helianshengtuodi, but it looks no different from the street.

We can't blame Wang Bao and the others for being too arrogant. After all, the three of them together, against the dozens of people in Liansheng's room, really weren't enough for them to fight.

What's more, Wang Bao had already gotten rid of the restrictions of the "Shanghai Gang" in 1975 and successfully held Zhongyixin completely in his hands. With Zhongyixin's current strength, he could basically crush Heliansheng, which had just suffered an impact.

In terms of skill, power, and Lian Sheng are not as loyal and trustworthy, so we can't blame Wang Bao for not taking them seriously.
To be continued...