Five hundred and ninetieth seven chapters turn six
14k, originally established by fourteen Kuomintang officers with gang origins, k...the first letter of the Kuomintang translated into English, tracing back to its origins, it still belongs to the Qinghong branch. In Chinese history, no gang has as long a vitality as the Qinggang
It is so long and has lasted for hundreds of years.
Even though the ancient gang became a legend gradually forgotten by people with the establishment of the Republic, it spread its branches and fruits all over the world.
The greatest godfather of the Gambino family once said that the only person in this world whose heritage and influence can rival the Mafia is... the Green Gang.
Three of the top ten Chinese gangs in the world were born from it, and almost all gangs in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan are related to it. However, 14k is not as organized and disciplined as He Shenghe. The decentralized power structure leads to constant internal fighting, and the big brothers work on their own.
And they are dissatisfied with each other.
He has a notorious reputation but hardly achieves anything.
The sad thing about 14k.
Today, the seven eldest brothers of 14k gathered at Sham Shui Po Hall. This small hall is owned by Deng Lidong, one of the two heroes of Kowloon. The other six eldest brothers spontaneously helped Deng Lidong. Although 14k often fights among themselves, enemies and enemies always come to the door.
It can prompt them to communicate unanimously to the outside world.
In the gym hall, two groups of people were clearly confronting each other.
Liang Tian prepared chairs and tea for the elder brothers, and obediently led his younger brother to stand behind Deng Lidong. Opposite them, Sang Biao stood proudly with his hands in his pockets, flanked by the fierce thirteen Taibo, and behind him were dozens of unruly younger brothers.
Thirteen Taibao.
Ma Zai, the most capable group of cronies under Sang Biao, was dubbed the "Thirteen Taibao" by Taoists. Several of them quickly rose to power and became independent thanks to Sang Biao's guidance and care, as well as their courage to fight.
"Sangbiao, have you crossed the line this time?" Deng Lidong asked slowly with his legs crossed.
"I'm just asking for someone for a friend." Sang Biao casually looked down on the seven eldest brothers who were sitting in front of him. In terms of status, he and Sheng He, the head of the family, were a head above them. If the one behind him hadn't pushed too hard, he wouldn't have committed suicide.
Lower your status and run errands in person.
"You want someone?" Deng Lidong frowned, and then sneered: "I would like to know who is so proud that he actually orders He Shenghe to sit in the hotel and run errands."
"Stop talking nonsense, give it or not?" Sangbiao asked impatiently.
"So what if I don't give it?" The four 14k eldest brothers, including Deng Lidong, asked in unison, with a menacing and sad attitude, which angered them.
Sang Biao smiled ferociously: "If you don't make friends, you won't give me face. You can weigh the consequences yourself. Also, my friend's methods are a thousand times better than mine. Don't blame me for not warning you when he dies without a burial place."
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14k The seven eldest brothers looked at each other.
It was beyond their imagination that Sangbiao would not hesitate to break up with the two little shrimps, and he went against his usual arrogant attitude and claimed that he was far inferior to others, which was unbelievable.
They had a general understanding of Sangbiao's character. He was among the top gangsters in Hong Kong's underworld at a young age and would not easily obey someone unless that person was as fierce as he said.
"Brother, we have injured more than ten brothers and we must not let them go." Brother Tian interjected.
"You have no business talking about this!" Deng Lidong glared at Liang Tian fiercely. If this guy hadn't caused the trouble, he would have been riding a tiger and couldn't get off. He would have lost face if he let him go. If he didn't let him go, Sang Biao would not give up.
Liang Tian shut up angrily.
"I have to give it to He Sheng and the boss, but we also need face for 14k, so let's do this...you pay for the medical expenses and lost work time and give it to my injured brothers, and I will let them go." Deng Lidong planned to take a step back, and it would be a trivial matter.
After all, it’s not worthwhile for two little shrimps to fight with He Sheng and He Sheng.
What's more, he was not sure whether the few who accompanied him to face Sangbiao were sincerely helping or just cheering. Frequent internal fighting caused each other to lose the most basic trust.
"I'll give you the money and hand over the person."
The voice of You Leng came from the entrance of the gym, and the two groups facing each other looked sideways. Sang Biao saw clearly who was coming, and the arrogance and arrogance that originally showed on his face disappeared.
Yang Chen.
A pervert that left him in awe.
"Who are you? Who let you in?" Deng Lidong asked sharply. At the same time, several other 14k brothers were attracted by Nalan Tongtong.
Stunner!
Several elder brothers secretly admired it.
They had chased and played with many beautiful women, but this was the first time they saw a woman so beautiful that they felt inexplicably nervous and ashamed.
"Sang Biao should have told you about me, stop talking nonsense and let me go." Yang Chen said expressionlessly and walked to the center of the gym. He was not arrogant or murderous, but it made the nerves of the elder brothers present involuntarily tense.
"Take the money first!" Liang Tian was furious when he found out that Shi Yuan was following Yang Chen.
"You are looking for death..." Three words popped out from between Long San's teeth, revealing his murderous intent.
"I can trust He Sheng and my family friends. Ah Tian, let him go." Deng Lidong, who smiled softly, pretended to be calm and patted the armrest of the seat and ordered.
Release people, take money, everyone is happy.
Deng Lidong didn't think Sang Biao's so-called fierce man was scary, so he just spent money to avoid disasters. The other eldest brothers didn't say anything, and it was best to make the matter a trivial matter. They were scattered and tried to avoid provoking Sang Biao.
Brother Tian turned to the locker room and shouted: "Bring people out!"
Nalan Tongtong and Shi Yuan stared at the dressing room, feeling excited, especially Nalan Tongtong, who had spent countless sleepless nights crying until dawn because she missed her father.
She couldn't be happier that the miracle of recovery happened, but when her father was roughly dragged out of the locker room, she was stunned, and her expectations turned into grief and anger.
Nalan Hai was covered in blood. When he was dragged out by Brother Tian, his mouth and nose were still dripping with blood. It was terrible to see. What was even more hateful was that the two gangsters who dragged Nalan Hai arrogantly threw him at the feet of Yang Chen Nalan Tong.
As casual as throwing away rags.
"dad...."
Nalan Tongtong hurriedly knelt down, helped her father sit upright with tears in her eyes, and leaned against her, feeling self-blame, guilt, and distress intertwined and tearing at her heart, causing pain and pain.
Nalan Hai turned around with difficulty, stared at Nalan Tongtong, and asked, "Are you my daughter?"
With tears streaming down her face, Nalan Tongtong nodded vigorously. Her father, like Yang Chen, was the most important man in her life. She choked and said, "Dad, I miss you. I miss you so much."
Nalan Hai smiled bitterly. Having lost his memory, he only felt that Nalan Tongtong looked familiar.
At this time, Shi Yuan also went to help her brother. Fortunately, A Can was young and could grit his teeth and stand up despite the pain. He looked around the audience in confusion and asked his sister in a low voice what was going on.
"Brother, you guessed it right, we have taken advantage of the old uncle." Shi Yuan whispered in her brother's ear, waking up the dreamer. Acan looked at Nalan Tongtong, and then at Yang Chen,
If you understand something, nod your head.
"Who beats people up like this?" Yang Chen asked abruptly. The four young and Dangerous boys who were walking to the locker room stopped and turned around. They didn't know what was going on.
how.
"Damn it..." Yang Chen's tone was solemn. Before he finished speaking, Long San drew his gun and fired four shots without blinking. The speed was so fast that the four confused postures and expressions had no time to change before he was shot in the heart.
The sound of gunfire dissipated.
The whole place was dead silent.
Yang Chen slowly turned his head and looked at the dumbfounded Deng Lidong, Liang Tian and others.
