Buck-toothed Ming is the person in charge of a small gambling stall in Causeway Bay. His daily job is to watch the casino and collect money. As a member of the Thirteen United Nations, he walks with wind and even has eyes on the top of his head.
Even if many people are displeased by Buck Ya Ming's arrogant look, they still have nothing to do with him. Who makes Buck Ya Ming follow the big boss Xiong Ge? He is a big shot who straddles both black and white.
The Thirteen Alliance has the strongest power, and is even a famous rich man in Hong Kong.
It is because of Brother Xiong's support that Bucktooth Ming can live a arrogant and comfortable life every day. At this moment, he is sitting leisurely in the office of the gambling stall, drinking milk tea, rubbing the girl's breasts next to him, and humming in his mouth
Xiaoqu, his eyes glanced at the monitor from time to time.
Buck Tooth is used to this kind of life tomorrow morning, he is relaxed and comfortable, and no unscrupulous person would dare to cause trouble in Brother Xiong's gambling stall.
But today seemed to be an exception. Just when Buck-toothed Ming had squeezed his penis enough and was ready to fire a real sword, four or five men with unfamiliar faces suddenly walked into the gambling stall.
They walked in and did not directly participate in the gambling game, but stood silently at the door.
Buck-toothed Ming realized something was wrong and hurriedly walked out of the office and shouted: "Hey, these guys are a bit unfamiliar. I wonder which friend introduced me?"
A man at the head smiled slightly: "Is this Brother Xiong's place?"
Buck-toothed Ming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. This group of people looked like they were going to cause trouble, but since they knew it was Brother Xiong's place, it was good. Although there are many societies in Hong Kong, things often happen to compete with each other for territory, but ignorance
There shouldn't be many people coming to grab Xiongge's place.
"Yes, my boss is the Xiong brother of the Thirteenth Alliance." Buck-toothed Ming said very proudly.
"That's right." The man smiled again, and then took out a gun from his arms!
That is really a gun, and it is an AK-47! It is not the imitation gun that is sold secretly, but a real gun that is exactly the same as the one used by Afghan terrorists!
The man was wearing a long-breasted windbreaker so he could hide the AK-47 in his arms. When he took it out, it was as easy as taking out a lollipop, and he didn't say any more nonsense.
He fired directly.
"Ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping," bullets flew across the sky. The man narrowed his eyes slightly and smashed each gaming table to pieces. However, his marksmanship was so exquisite that all the gaming tables were smashed, but no one was hit.
It's just that although they didn't get hit by a gun, everyone was already lying on the ground and shaking with fear. It was just a small bet. As for shooting with a submachine gun?
In the blink of an eye, all the bullets were fired, and the gambling stall was riddled with holes. The man then said to the buck-toothed man: "Please come with us!"
"Where are you going?" Bucktooth was so frightened early in the morning that his crotch was completely wet. There was only one thought in his mind: Is this a fucking movie?
"Go to the beach...if you are unlucky, you may not see the sun tomorrow." The man said with a smile.
Like Buck Tooth Ming, Su Chuang is also unlucky. He is the gold medal swordsman of the Thirteenth Alliance and is also Xiong Ge's bodyguard.
It is the idea of many people in the Thirteenth Alliance to make money by following Brother Xiong. Su Chuang relied on his refined kung fu and brave personality. It was not easy to keep up with Brother Xiong, and he has lived a comfortable life in recent years.
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At this moment, he was lying in a massage parlor, enjoying the foot massage from the technician, with his mobile phone aside, waiting for the arrival of good news.
"Buzz buzz", the phone vibrated, Su Chuang glanced at the caller number. A trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.
Picking up the phone and connecting, Su Chuang asked slowly: "How's it going? Is it done?"
There was deathly silence on the other side, which made Su Chuang a little confused. He couldn't help but glance at the screen of his mobile phone. The signal was full, no problem.
Putting the phone to his ear again, Su Chuang said with some dissatisfaction: "Xiao Hei, can you hear me? Is the matter done?"
"Chuang...Brother Chuang...help me!" A scream suddenly came from the receiver. He heard clearly that it was Xiao Hei's voice.
"Xiao Hei, what's wrong with you!" Su Chuang was startled and almost jumped up from the massage bed, startling the technician.
"Chuang Brother ... they ... Dudu and Dudu ..." Before Xiao Hei said, the phone was hung up, leaving only a series of busy sounds.
Su Chuang put down the phone in a daze, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. He knew something was wrong, so he didn't bother with the massage. He rushed to the door at almost a flying speed, ready to leave here immediately.
When the door opened, Su Chuang was startled again and subconsciously took two steps back.
Because the door was blocked, a black gun was aimed at his head. It seemed that as long as he made any movement, a bullet would be shot out and end his life.
"Who are you? What do you want?" Su Chuang broke into a cold sweat. Although more than two digits of people were hacked to death and injured by him, and although he was known for his bravery among the Thirteen Unions, under the aim of the gun,
All the courage suddenly disappeared!
"Su Chuang?" Several people rushed in, drove the massage technician away, and closed the door again.
"You know who I am, and you dare to point a gun at me? I am Brother Xiong's man. If you touch me, the Thirteenth Alliance will not let you go." Su Chuang managed to muster up some courage and said in a strong tone.
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"Haha..." Several people laughed.
The one with the gun said calmly: "I picked his hamstring!"
Several other people immediately rushed forward, and Su Chuang struggled desperately: "How dare you do this! The Thirteenth Federation will take revenge on you!"
"Don't worry, the Thirteenth Alliance will not retaliate." The man with the gun said with a smile, "Not only will they not retaliate, they are also happy to add insult to injury..."
Su Chuang didn't understand where the other party's confidence came from. The severe pain in his feet clearly told him that he might be walking with a limp for the rest of his life!
Holding his blood-covered feet, Su Chuang groaned softly, but those people still didn't give up. They dragged him out of the massage parlor like a dead dog and threw him into a van.
The van drove for who knows how long and stopped somewhere. When Su Chuang was thrown out of the van, he realized that there were some familiar faces around him.
"Xiao Hei?" Seeing a beaten young man huddled in a ball with a bruised nose and swollen face, Su Chuang immediately recognized that this was his subordinate.
"Brother Chuang?" A timid voice sounded from beside him, it was Buck Teeth Ming.
"What's going on?" Su Chuang looked around and found that this was an abandoned factory by the sea. At this moment, a group of people had gathered. Almost all of them were elites under Brother Xiong.
"Brother Xiong, all his business has been wiped out!" Bucktooth Ming said miserably.
"What!" Su Chuang took a breath and even forgot about the severe pain in his feet.
Liu Xiong is one of the big bosses of the Thirteen Alliance, and he has a very strong power in the underworld. What is the background of the person who can uproot his business? Su Chuang even doubted that other than the Hong Kong government, there really is such a person
Do powerful people exist?
"Who did it?" Su Chuang asked, "Who did Brother Xiong offend?"
The question he asked was something Liu Xiong was also asking himself.
He just took a shower after returning home. When Liu Xiong walked out of the bathroom, there were already dozens of missed calls on his phone. He called back one by one. Only to find that all the phones were no longer in the service area.
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"What's going on?" Liu Xiongzheng was a little confused, and the phone at home rang quickly.
After answering the phone, Liu Xiong said impatiently: "Who is it? It's so late..."
Before he finished speaking, an angry voice came from the phone: "Liu Xiong, what on earth did you do! I'm warning you, don't mess around, otherwise I won't let you go!"
"Who the hell are you? You dare to talk to me like that?" Liu Xiong said angrily when he saw that the other party was very rude.
"I'm Wang Yingxiong!" The other party's tone also became tougher, "You should know who I am!"
"Chief of Police!" Liu Xiong felt that this name was a bit familiar, and he was surprised after thinking about it for a moment.
The Commissioner of Police of Hong Kong is the highest-ranking official of the Hong Kong Police Force, that is, the boss of the Hong Kong Police. As a person who is comfortable with both black and white, Liu Xiong actually does not have much contact with the Commissioner of Police. Suddenly, he received
The other party's phone call was really weird.
But Liu Xiong dared to offend the chief leader of the Thirteen United Nations, and he would never offend the Chief of Police. He could only laugh and said: "Director Wang, I didn't know it was your call. Please don't take it to heart when talking nonsense."
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"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you! Liu Xiong, let me tell you. If you don't get things done tonight, get out of Hong Kong tomorrow!" the Police Commissioner said still angrily.
"Director Wang, what do you mean? What happened?" Liu Xiong asked in surprise.
"Ask yourself!"
The call over there was hung up, leaving Liu Xiong confused.
Just when Liu Xiong felt confused, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Mustache said with a sad face: "Brother Xiong, something bad has happened! Our place... has all been wiped out!"
"What!" Liu Xiong thought he heard wrongly.
"It's true, they were all swept away! All our people were also taken away!" Mustache cried.
Liu Xiong's eyes widened: "Who did it?"
"I don't know!" said Mustache, "but there are notes left at all the places with the same sentence written on them."
"Show me!" Liu Xiong shouted.
Mustache gingerly handed a stack of notes to Liu Xiong, and saw the same sentence written in the same notes.
"Remember to apologize, otherwise you may not be able to see the sun tomorrow!"
Liu Xiong's hand trembled. He would be stupid if he didn't know who he had offended after seeing these words.
But he couldn't believe it. With just that young man, how could he wipe out all his places in such a short period of time.
You must know that this is Hong Kong, and this is his territory!
After thinking for a long time, Liu Xiong finally made a call and asked: "Longtou, the young man named Wu Yi before, who is he?"
The old voice opposite said: "I don't know who he is, I only know that the person who asked me to come forward is Mr. Guo..."
"Which Mr. Guo?" Liu Xiong was stunned.
"Who else is Mr. Guo?" the old voice asked.
The phone in Liu Xiong's hand fell to the ground with a bang. He finally knew who he had offended. No wonder his power was unplugged in an instant.
Shaking all over, Liu Xiong finally realized that he might not see the sun tomorrow! (To be continued...)
