After spending half his life in the rivers and lakes, hunting geese every year, today he was pecked in the eye by a chicken. Jiang Tianyou's face turned pale. After thinking about it, he felt relieved. This strange young man who kills people whenever he says is not a chicken. He is a fierce river crossing.
Dragon.
Cao Zhenhua seemed to listen to this young man.
There were also two wild men who used grenades to scare people. The evil spirit bursting out from their bodies was definitely not accumulated by killing a few people on the road for several years. This kind of toughness seemed to have been baptized and tempered by the fire of war.
Jiang Tianyou was a little unsure of the other party's background. He glanced at the bodyguard who had his head shot, and told the people around him to "bury him well, choose a cemetery with good feng shui, and pay more for his settlement."
A large number of men who had not yet thought about what happened said yes in dejection. As Yang Chen and others rushed out, He Sheng and Ma Zai had No. 23, but no one dared to act rashly and stared at each other.
The five people climbed down the ladder and jumped into a speedboat that came to meet them.
"Grandson, taste the grenade."
Long Jiu smiled ferociously and threw the grenades, and Long Wu was not far behind. Four grenades flew towards the side of the ship. Twenty or thirty people on the deck were shocked and ran around with their heads in their hands.
The grenade fell but did not explode.
"Hahaha... Silly x." Long Wu laughed wildly. The four so-called trigger grenades were all fake. Due to time constraints, the people from the Arctic Fox branch could only provide delay grenades. Long Wu and Long Jiu were wise in their desperation.
Use a grenade model that looks different from a delay grenade to scare people.
After the people on the boat realized that they were being teased, they were all furious and raised their guns one after another. Before they showed their heads, Long Wu Long Jiu raised his MP5 submachine gun and shot at the gambling boat.
This gun is really cool.
The dense bullets hit the hull of the ship, making a jingling noise and a horrifying sound. The people on the ship were frightened and continued to lie down and hide. After there was no movement at all, some people cautiously leaned out to look around. The speedboat had already become a white spot on the vast sea.
A speedboat that can seat seven or eight people rides the wind and waves, flying across the sea like a flying fish at very high speeds. The person who controls the motor at the rear is one of the backbones of the Arctic Fox branch stationed in Hong Kong.
"It's been a great day today. Jiang Tianyou must have been very angry, but it's a pity that I couldn't kill him." Cao Zhenhua and Yang Chen sat side by side in the front row of the speedboat, looking very high-spirited.
"Uncle Cao, we are not in a hurry, he won't live long." Yang Chen said meaningfully. He will not kill Jiang Tianyou today because the timing is not good. It is not because he is worried about the opponent having many people and guns. Uncle Cao is present. Once a gunfight breaks out between the two sides,
Bullets don't have long eyes. If something unexpected happens, you will regret it.
Cao Zhenhua was shocked.
The son of an old comrade wanted to kill Jiang Tianyou for himself. This intention moved him extremely, but who was Jiang Tianyou?
Seven years later, Sun Ngee Ann, the most successful and powerful company in corporatization, moved to Europe and the United States for development. It has 14,000 people and many gangs, but the internal strife is so serious that in recent years, the Hong Kong underworld, He Shenghe, has come out on top.
Killing Jiang Tianyou would be tantamount to making the entire He Sheng He an enemy.
Cao Zhenhua couldn't help but said worriedly: "Xiaochen, be careful. Behind Jiang Tianyou is He Shenghe. If you are a little negligent, there will be endless troubles."
"Uncle Cao, don't worry, I will be cautious." Yang Chen nodded humbly. Little did Cao Zhenhua know that the ambition of his old comrade's son was not just to kill one Jiang Tianyou, but to win the entire He Sheng He.
Close to the coast.
Long Wu and Long Jiu took off all their equipment and hid in the secret compartment under the seat of the speedboat.
The speedboat docked and a group of people boarded the pier. Three Chevrolet SUVs had been waiting for a long time. This was the security team Yang Chen deployed from the Arctic Fox Hong Kong branch to protect Cao Zhenhua 24 hours a day.
After arriving in Hong Kong, Yang Chen showed off his strength bit by bit. Cao Zhenhua was very curious, but he didn't ask anything. The junior who was becoming more and more opaque didn't take the initiative to reveal it. Asking would be tantamount to embarrassing the child.
"Uncle Cao, Zhou Ding will accompany you back to the hotel first. I'll do something." Yang Chen asked Cao Zhenhua to get in the car. Cao Zhenhua smiled and said yes, got into the back seat of the off-road vehicle in the middle, and told Yang Chen to pay attention to safety.
Cao Zhenhua guessed that Yang Chen would start a counterattack and refused to let him participate. He had no resentment and followed these young people to fight and kill. Apart from acting as a burden and holding back, what was the use?
Zhou Ding was in the lead car and had no objection or dissatisfaction with Yang Chen's arrangement for him to guard Cao Zhenhua. Yang Chen used his own people to do things, and he didn't count.
Three off-road vehicles left the dock.
Next to Yang Chen were Long Wu, Long Jiu, and a flat-headed man who did not leave with the convoy. Their bodies exuded an aura similar to Long Wu, Long Jiu.
"Sirius, is your information accurate?" Yang Chen turned to look at the flat-headed man. Sirius was his nickname, which came from the army he had served in.
Sirius Commando.
Don't make the mistake of thinking that this force is similar to the anti-terrorism commandos that belong to the armed police.
This is a mysterious force under the Northwest Theater Command. It was formerly known as the Night Tiger Brigade. During the Southern Xinjiang Campaign, it and the 38th Army Reconnaissance Brigade were known as the two special warfare heroes of the Republic.
The Hong Kong branch of Arctic Fox calls the Hong Kong Blackstone Company, and Tianlang is the person in charge behind the scenes. He said to Yang Chen: "Boss, it's absolutely accurate. The conflict between Sang Biao and Fei Jian has been going on for a long time. Fei Jian has the support of a group of uncles and elders. Sang Biao was quite complaining about sitting in the pavilion for two consecutive times. According to Ancha Zai and Shenghe's internal informants, Jiang Tianyou was calling on the old guys to support Fei Jian in sitting in the pavilion for the third time. He was thinking about Sang Biao, who had been on the throne for six years. Whatever mood you are in, you can imagine it with your butt."
Yang Chen nodded thoughtfully, took out a cigarette, lit it in his mouth, and said while smoking: "Okay, let's go talk to Sang Biao tonight."
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Night falls.
The unique charm of Mong Kok is truly revealed.
The lights are bright, the traffic is bustling, and the people are crowded.
Bowlan Street, located in Mong Kok, is similar to Sanlitun in the Imperial Capital and is the epitome of Hong Kong people’s nightlife. Compared with the two, Bowlan Street is more sensual and, to put it bluntly, more erotic. Both sides of the street resemble the covers of ** Explicit signs are everywhere, and Yang Chen, who is new to the place, can't help but sigh.
Damn, the advertisement is too straightforward.
The street girls in twos and threes on the street are a familiar sight to local men and they never get tired of it. This group of tough men, led by Yang Chen, appeared on Bolan Street and immediately became the prey of the street girls fighting to strike up a conversation. They spoke Mandarin. There are quite a few "Bei Gu".
Beigu.
A discriminatory name.
Don't look down on them. Their monthly income is HK$50,000, which is very ordinary. If they work for three to five years and return to their hometown in the mainland, they are still considered rich, and men are chasing after them.
Maybe Yang Chen and his gang were too evil, and the street girls who were so charming didn't dare to entangle and pull them too much, so they sent the domineering men into the nightclub called "Langting" one by one in disappointment.
No matter where you go, where sex drugs are rampant, the shadow of gangsters will always be there.
14k and He Shenghe each occupy half of Bolan Street. On He Shenghe's side, the fierce general Sang Biao is stationed on Bolan Street. At the entrance of the hall... Langham Nightclub.
