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Chapter 184: The Causeway Bay Disturbance (Part 2)

Mao Xiaozi and the other seven people did not expect that Yu Ziqing would actually get tattoos. Pang Bei's eyes widened when he heard these words, and he stared at Yu Ziqing. He really couldn't understand where this pretty boy had the courage to teach him.

they are coming

But not to mention, Yu Ziqing's words really hit their mark. Every family has its own laws, and there are rules and regulations. This is the age of law, and people who live on the road are also very particular. It's not like in the movie "Young and Dangerous".

Like that, in broad daylight, if someone doesn't like it, they'll step on it. If a woman doesn't like it, they'll catch it, play with it, and then fight and kill her all day long to seize territory. If this is the case, Hong Kong has long been in chaos.

Although they are young and frivolous, and usually arrogant and domineering, they understand these principles. However, it is already late at night and early in the morning, and there are very few people coming and going in this area. Wang happened to meet He Muliu, who is charming and sexy, and depending on the situation

Those who come from the mainland will inevitably get carried away with their lust, and they will be bold and evil. And it happens that Zhang Changjin is a weakling who only dares to tremble next to him, so they become more and more unscrupulous.

When Yu Ziqing said this, he almost frightened them. But when they came back to their senses and saw that Yu Ziqing was just a pretty boy from Mainland China, they suddenly became angry with shame.

"Damn it, I just like to bully girls, so what?" The white-haired boy blew out smoke at Yu Ziqing, and arrogantly touched Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing gently waved away the smoke with his hands, looked at the white-haired boy, and said in a calm voice, unhurriedly: "It's okay, apologize to them, and then you go your way, and we go ours."

The roads are not related to each other

Yu Ziqing's words once again shocked He Muliu and others. They really wondered whether Secretary Yu was frightened or was being tortured too much by the textbook. He naively thought that the world was full of gems who could reason.

"Who do you think you are? The chief executive or the godfather of gangsters. It seems you don't know the color of blood unless I punish you severely." The white-haired boy threw the cigar to the ground, raised his feet and

Kicked Yu Ziqing in the stomach

Seeing the white-haired boy taking action, He Muliu and the others suddenly turned pale and screamed, but Zhang Changjin was so frightened that his legs shook and he had already secretly retreated to one side.

When Yu Ziqing saw Bai Maozi kicking over, his face darkened, and he also raised his foot and kicked over.

Peng's feet collided with each other, making a dull sound, followed by a thud. The white-haired boy was kicked three or four meters away and then fell to the ground.

Although the white-haired boy was dressed in ridiculous and unruly clothes, he was very tall and had bulging chest muscles. Everyone thought that he would kick him and Yu Ziqing would suffer a big loss. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the white-haired boy was kicked away three times.

Four meters away, Yu Ziqing remained motionless.

The gangsters were suddenly shocked, and then they realized that the idea was a bit tricky. He Muliu and others were once again shocked by Yu Ziqing's performance. They stared blankly at Bai Maozi who was lying on the ground and couldn't believe him.

He was kicked away by Yu Ziqing, who looked elegant and had a thin body.

But Yu Ziqing didn't seem to be aware of the sensation he had caused, as if he had never done anything before. His eyes swept across the gangsters coldly, and finally fell on the white-haired boy. He still said in a calm voice: "

I’ll give you another chance, it’s not too late to apologize now.”

Yu Ziqing's voice woke up the four girls who were stunned. He Muliu and Wu Min hurriedly tugged on Yu Ziqing's clothes from behind. They shook their heads in panic and whispered: "Secretary Yu, no need, let's leave quickly."

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As he spoke, he glanced at Baimaozi and the others with lingering fear.

Yu Ziqing didn't want to cause trouble in Hong Kong, so he asked for a minimum apology. If he couldn't meet this minimum requirement, Yu Ziqing would never leave, even if He Muliu and Wu Min pulled his clothes.

But before Yu Ziqing could shake his head and say no, the white-haired boy stood up lamely, bared his teeth, and said with a fierce look on his face: "How can it be so easy to go?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and cursed: "What the hell are you still doing in a daze? Give me a hard beating."

Before the white-haired boy could finish his words, the six people following them were already approaching Yu Ziqing step by step with steel pipes in their hands.

Wu Min and the other three saw the gangsters holding steel pipes in their hands and looking ferocious, and their legs were shaking with fear. Their faces were pale, and He Muliu was a bit brave. They even knew how to use their mobile phones to make calls, but their hands were shaking very badly.

The back door of Yu Ziqing's head looked like it had eyes. He stretched his hand back, pressed He Muliu's hand holding the phone, and said without looking back: "It's okay, just these few people can't trouble me."

Yu Ziqing's hand was gentle and strong. He Muliu didn't know why when he was held by this hand, the panic in his heart disappeared inexplicably. He obediently obeyed Yu Ziqing's words and did not call the police again.

"Boy, I'll chop you to death, let's see how arrogant you are." A man with a scar on his forehead who looked particularly ferocious and ferocious saw that Yu Ziqing was actually holding He Muliu's hand at this time, and immediately became furious and swung the steel pipe.

, brought up the whistling wind, and hit Yu Ziqing hard on the head.

A sneer escaped from the corner of Yu Ziqing's lips. He reached out with his hand to catch the steel pipe that had been smashed down on his head, and then pulled it gently, and the steel pipe was immediately in his hand.

Yu Ziqing grabbed the steel pipe, with a hint of fierceness in his eyes, his elegant face became as cold as steel, and cold murderous aura faintly emanated from his body

"Then I'll show you what arrogance means." Yu Ziqing picked up the steel pipe and struck it at the man with the scar on his forehead who bore the brunt.

The cold steel pipe hit the scarred man's left shoulder with a roar, and the sound of cracking bones was clearly audible in the dark night.

Ah, the scarred man couldn't bear the heavy blow on his shoulder and fell to his knees on the ground, letting out a heartbreaking scream.

But Yu Ziqing didn't seem to let go of the scarred man, and kicked the scarred man away who was blocking his way.

With a plop, the scarred man bumped into the white-haired boy without taking any side of the net. He was hit hard and fell to the ground at the same time. The pain was so painful that the two of them had their teeth cracked and their heads were cold...

After kicking the scarred man away, Yu Zi walked into the crowd with a cold face, picked up the steel pipe, and started banging on those gangsters without thinking.

How could those gangsters be Yu Ziqing's opponents? They were all put to the ground without even touching the corner of Yu Ziqing's clothes. They were either holding their arms or thighs and were moaning on the ground.

Yu Ziqing didn't care about the pain of these people at all. He kicked away the gangsters who were blocking the way, and stepped towards the white-haired boy who was looking pale and retreating.

The white-haired guy's back hit his BMW sports car. There was no way out, but Yu Ziqing was still approaching.

The white-haired boy suddenly reached for the car. When he pulled his hand back, he already had a pistol.

The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at Yu Ziqing's head. A ferocious and arrogant smile appeared on the white-haired boy's originally bloodless face, and he walked towards Yu Ziqing step by step.

"Come on, if you dare, come at me! Your stick is faster than my gun," the white-haired boy shouted proudly.

He Muliu and others were completely frightened when they saw the gun. Just now Yu Ziqing was beating him bloody and mercilessly, and now there is a pistol. In the world of these girls, they have only seen it on TV and movies.

I didn’t expect that it would really happen to me today.

When I saw such a scene before, I only felt it was a little annoying and a little exciting. But today I realized how terrifying and helpless it is to be in it.

It was as if Yu Ziqing hadn't seen the gun in the white-haired boy's hand at all, and he still walked steadily towards him step by step with a cold smile on his face.

"Boy, do you think I don't dare to shoot?" Seeing that Yu Ziqingke was not threatened by the pistol at all, the white-haired boy couldn't help but sweat rolled down his forehead, and the hand holding the gun began to tremble a little.

The police may turn a blind eye when there are casualties in gang fights, but killing ordinary people with guns is definitely a serious case.

Although Bai Maozi has some background and is a minor gang leader on the road, he will never be able to solve such a major case of killing someone with a gun.

"Then you try shooting," Yu Zi said coldly.

There was a lot of cold sweat on the forehead of the white-haired boy. The salty sweat slid down his eyebrows and flowed into his eyes, making him unable to open his eyes. He felt very uncomfortable. The hand holding the gun was already trembling and he slowly pulled the trigger.

"No!" He Muliu and the other four screamed in fright.

Yu Ziqing smiled coldly again, shook his hand, and the steel pipe shot out like electricity.

The steel pipe flew through the air, and before Bai Maozi had time to react, it had already hit Bai Maozi's wrist hard.

Ah, the white-haired boy screamed, his wrist was stinging as if it had been broken, and he hung down weakly. He could not hold the pistol, and it fell to the ground with a snap.

The white-haired boy wanted to bend down and take the gun again, but Yu Ziqing had already kicked him from bottom to top, hitting him in the chin.

The white-haired boy raised his chin high, and several bloody teeth shot out of his mouth like bullets as he raised his chin, and then fell to the ground, making a crackling sound like soybeans falling on the ground.

The white-haired boy was overturned by this huge force and fell to the side of the car. His whole chin was covered in blood. He didn't know whether it was because his chin was kicked or because the blood in his mouth flowed out and turned red. It looked very serious.

It's hideous and terrifying, like a vampire that has just sucked human blood and hasn't even had time to wipe its mouth.

Yu Ziqing walked up to the white-haired boy, bent down, picked up the pistol on the ground, and suddenly stepped on his chest. The dark muzzle of the gun was pointed at the white-haired boy, and the sunlight stared at him coldly and ruthlessly:

"Believe it or not, I dare to shoot."

On Yu Zi's face, which was as clear as cold iron, the white-haired boy could no longer see a trace of the frailty of the white-faced boy. There was only endless coldness and murderous intent. His eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of emotion, and lifeless.

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The white-haired boy's legs couldn't help but tremble, and the urge to urinate filled his arms.

"Brother, have mercy on me, brother have mercy on me, I apologize, I apologize." Under the threat of death, the white-haired boy hurriedly begged.

Yu Ziqing then retracted his foot, lightly kicked the white-haired boy on the waist, and said, "Why don't you get up and apologize?"

Bai Maozi hurriedly got up and yelled a few words at the seven people who were still paralyzed on the ground and groaning. Then everyone bowed and apologized to He Muliu and the four people who had been scared to death.

Seeing the seven gangsters who were fierce and arrogant just now bowing and apologizing to themselves with blood all over their bodies, He Muliu and the others were frightened. They hurriedly waved their hands, then hurried to Yu Ziqing's side and looked at him with fearful eyes.

, whispered: "Secretary Yu, we'd better leave quickly."

Yu Ziqing saw the four women's faces were pale and their eyes were panicked. He raised his hand, and a large handful of bullets and pistol parts fell like raindrops in front of the seven white-haired boys. Then he clapped his hands and looked at the four people.

He showed a gentle smile and said softly: "Let's go"

Seeing Yu Ziqing and the others turning the corner, the seven white-haired boys breathed a sigh of relief, their legs softened, and they sat down on the ground.

Along the way, four women followed Yu Ziqing silently, and from time to time they secretly looked at the gentle secretary in front of them with fearful eyes, whose back was still slightly thin.

Only now, after they have truly left that right and wrong, have their minds returned to a trace of normality. Only then can they hear the sound of their own hearts beating violently, and can they feel that their legs have become so weak and weak at some point, as if they have just experienced something.

Like a 100-meter sprint

Everything was like a dream, and they still can't believe that it was Secretary Yu who usually looked weak and gentle in front of them, who saved them from the gangsters. It was he who beat the gangsters bloody and mercilessly with a steel pipe.

He beat them until they were shaking with their heads in their hands, and it was he who stepped on the chest of the white-haired boy with his foot,

But the bloody scene and Yu Ziqing's cold face still linger in their minds, forcing them to believe that all this is true and cannot be true anymore.

"Why are you following me quietly like a ghost? I don't know how to eat people." Yu Ziqing was really not used to them. They followed him around silently and tried his best to show them a gentle smile.

Yu Ziqing's smiling face is like the sunshine after the ice and snow, bringing the slightest warmth to people. His handsome and gentle face still looks like a harmless big boy next door.

The fear in the hearts of He Muliu and the others finally disappeared in Yu Ziqing's smile

But when the fear in their hearts disappeared, what followed was endless curiosity, and even everything that just happened became an extremely exciting experience in their lives.

The four of them started to surround Yu Ziqing, two on each side. First, they cautiously asked Yu Ziqing how he could fight so well. When Yu Ziqing said lightly that he had practiced some before, with the smile on his face still bright and gentle, these women became completely bolder.

He started chirping, asking questions around Yu Ziqing with excitement and curiosity on his face, as if he had completely forgotten about the bloody thing that just happened.

"Secretary Yu, have you ever had a fight before?"

"Secretary Yu, the way you hit someone just now was so fierce and scary."

"Secretary Yu played really well just now. It's a pity that I was scared just now. Otherwise, it would be fun to kick those bad guys a few times."

"I didn't expect to meet the Young and Dangerous. Fortunately, our Secretary Yu is brave and invincible."

The bees were buzzing all the way, like a lot of bees buzzing in his ears, and they didn’t stop even when I got into the car. Yu Ziqing finally understood that a hero saving a beauty is actually a very distressing and miserable thing.

After experiencing the fight just now, although Yu Ziqing was very skilled, Wu Min and others had lost interest in going to Temple Street Night Market.

The car sped along and sent Yu Ziqing and others back to the hotel. As for Zhang Changjin, everyone seemed to have forgotten about him and didn't even mention him.

"Don't mention tonight's matter, so as not to cause unnecessary panic. Besides, it won't be good if it reaches the ears of the leaders." When they arrived at the hotel, Yu Ziqing reminded Wu Min and others

Seeing Yu Ziqing's serious expression, Wu Min and the other four nodded solemnly and said, "We will never mention this matter if we know it."

Regardless of whether the women's mouths were reliable or not, Yu Ziqing was still very satisfied with the four people's solemn agreement. When everyone walked out of the elevator, the four women leaned into Yu Ziqing's ears and whispered with a smile.

: "Secretary Yu, don't worry, this is a secret between us and you."

I don't know where these women got the courage to say, but they kissed Yu Ziqing gently on the cheek, and then said with a blushing face: "Tonight, thank you Secretary, we had a great time."

Stimulate"

Saying four, the woman was like four beautiful butterflies, giggling and running away, her laughter echoing in the corridor.

Yu Ziqing looked at the four young people's retreating figures in a daze, and gently touched his cheeks. There was still a faint fragrance there. He didn't know. The secret between him and them was this gentle kiss.

It’s still the same battle tonight

But soon, a bright smile appeared on Yu Ziqing's face. He liked this kind of life, full of warmth and surprises.

With brisk steps and humming a tune, Yu Ziqing opened the door.

Those guys in the room who were shouting that their legs and arms hurt were still chatting and playing cards at this time. There were some twenty yuan bills in front of everyone. Luo Changyang had the biggest pile in front of him, and there was a big red head. Obviously

He's tonight's "Gambling King"

"No, you're not sleeping yet?" Yu Ziqing looked at how energetic they were and said in surprise.

"It's been a long night and I have no intention of sleeping. I have to play cards to kill time. How can you, Secretary Yu, take the beauty to play, hugging each other, so happy?" Feng Yurong proudly threw a "bomb down" on the table, and then turned to Yu Ziqing

said

"That's right, that's right." He Jisheng and others responded.

"Since you think it's fun, why didn't you go just now?" Yu Ziqing shook his head angrily and said

"Hey, aren't we supposed to take care of the leader?" Feng Yurong smiled coquettishly, and then continued: "By the way, is the leader here tonight?" Oh my god, Boss Yu, what's that on your face?

In the middle of what he said, Feng Yurong suddenly shouted with an exaggerated expression. He stood up and strode towards Yu Ziqing, then stared closely at his face to observe.

When He Jisheng and others heard this, they all turned their heads to look at Yu Ziqing.

"Lipstick, it's definitely lipstick! Secretary Yu, Boss Yu, you are really, really" Feng Yurong shouted, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, and his voice was trembling.

"Where's the lipstick? Where's the lipstick?" He Jisheng and others couldn't care less about playing cards at this time. They immediately stood up and pressed towards Yu Ziqing. Their shining eyes were like cannibalism.

Sample

"Oh my God, it's Lipstick. Secretary Yu. You are simply not a human being. You are worse than a beast. You don't bring us with you for such a good thing. Whose lipstick does it belong to? The girl standing on the street? It's impossible. There is Wu beside you."

Where are Min and the others? Wu Min and the others never seem to wear lipstick. Could it be that they are beautiful tour guides? Oh my God, beautiful tour guides. My heart is going to break. Flowers are stuck on cow dung."

"Go away, how can flowers stuck in cow dung be enough to read the most complete novel in such a short time?"


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