"Bang!" Sangbiao, who was collecting protection money, hit the noodle stall owner on the head with his save, and then kicked him away!
"Pu, your mother! Do you know how miserable I am? I have to come here to collect money in such horrible weather! If you were obedient and paid early, I wouldn't have to bring my brothers here in the rain!" Sang Biao raised his eyebrows.
They were almost wrinkled together, staring fiercely at the noodle stall owner who was lying on the ground with blood on his head.
It was thundering and raining heavily outside. The pasta stall had a plastic shed, and it was raining heavily outside!
Sangbiao was full of anger at the moment. This place was managed by their association. The other business people were very honest and paid the protection fee on time. Only this new immigrant, Poujie, not only delayed, but also refused to pay!
Boss Sangbiao urged him several times, but he still didn't receive the money. It was raining heavily this time, so Sangbiao had to receive the money no matter what! Otherwise, he would have to show his strength!
Sangbiao was afraid of his boss, so he took his two younger brothers and ran out late at night in the heavy rain to destroy the stall!
"Brother Biao, it's not that I don't want to pay! It's that I really don't have any money! As you can see, my stall has just been opened, and with this damn weather, there's no business, so how can I have money?" said the noodle stall owner.
Regardless of his head being bruised and bleeding, he knelt on the ground and begged Sangbiao for mercy.
"Don't have money?" Sangbiao rubbed his chin and glanced at the pretty wife of the noodle stall owner.
The woman hid aside and shivered. She "immigrated" to Hong Kong with her husband. She originally expected to start a new life and find happiness in this golden place, but she didn't expect it to be so dark.
"If you don't have money, let's pay it off with someone else!" Sang Biao smiled maliciously, "I think your wife is in pretty good shape. I plan to take her to Portland Street to make a fortune and let her work in a dance hall. What do you think?
No?"
"No, Brother Biao! She won't do that kind of thing! Please!" The noodle stall owner grabbed Sang Biao's thigh and begged.
"Go away!" Sangbiao kicked the noodle stall owner away and ordered his hand, "Here comes someone, bring his wife over and let me check the goods!"
"Okay, boss!" The two boys smiled playfully, rubbed their hands and said to the woman: "You are lucky, our brother Biao rarely takes the initiative to check people's health!"
At this moment, someone opened the door curtain of the noodle stall, and a man wearing a raincoat poked his head in, looking inside the noodle stall.
Heavy rain drifted in from outside, and the cold wind blew in and made the plastic shed rustle.
"I'm sorry, comrade, but can I make three bowls of noodles?" the man in the raincoat said slowly.
"You street boy, you didn't see us doing business here? You still want to eat noodles? You're eating shit!" Sang Biao said angrily.
The man in the raincoat plucked his ears and didn't seem to understand what the Cantonese word meant, so he walked straight in from outside.
Following from outside, two more people came in.
The three of them were wearing the same raincoat, which made them stand out at this late-night noodle stall.
One of the men, a thin man who seemed to be the boss of the three, came in last. After entering, he glanced at Sang Biao casually.
Just this glance made Sangbiao feel cold from the top of his head to his feet. He felt like he was being stared at by a wild beast. He felt unspeakably uncomfortable!
Sangbiao was able to stay in the world for so long without dying. In addition to relying on his own club, he also relied on his ability to read people accurately.
At this moment, Sangbiao could see that these three people were not easy to mess with, especially the thin man, who was like a jackal!
"We three brothers are hungry and just want to eat a bowl of noodles. My friend, do you mind?" the thin man said coldly.
Sang Biao smelled the danger, swallowed his saliva and said bravely: "This is the territory of our Hehetu Crooked Emperor, please move away quickly and wisely!"
"Brother Long, what is he talking about? There is still an emperor in Hong Kong? Why does this emperor still have a crooked mouth?" a man in a raincoat asked the thin man.
Another man in a raincoat said: "Ah Bao, you are uneducated! Hong Kong is a capitalist society, and there is chaos here! Maybe this emperor is some kind of king of the mountain, and he is harming the people together with those British guys!"
"Yes! Brother Hu, you are right! It has been written in the newspapers that this is an evil capitalist and decadent area! The people are living in dire straits!"
Sang Biao got angry when he saw that the three people ignored him and talked nonsense together. He was about to play something cruel when he saw the thin man lift up his raincoat suddenly, and Sang Biao felt something was pressing against his throat!
Ice cold!
pain!
That's a military thorn!
For a moment, the entire noodle stall was silent, except for the howling of the storm outside.
"I won't repeat it twice, but my two brothers and I just want to eat noodles!"
Sang Biao was so frightened that he almost peed. He glanced at the military thorn at his throat in fear. He no longer looked arrogant like before: "Okay, you can eat whatever you want! Let's go!"
Immediately, Sang Biao fled with his two younger brothers.
The skinny man took back his spurs, turned around and said to the stall owner opposite: "Comrade, please have three bowls of Yangchun noodles! Add an extra egg to each bowl!"
…
The three Huang brothers, Ah Long, Ah Hu and Ah Bao, were sitting in the noodle stall, rubbing their chopsticks in their hands and waiting for the Yang Chun noodles to be served.
Ah Hu and Ah Bao couldn't sit still and muttered together——
"If you lose something in Hong Kong, you can't say it is lost. If you say it is lost, you will be beaten. If you say it is lost, you must see it."
"Mom, can you see me? Father, can you see me?"
"You should address people as Dai Lou (big brother), or Guoyou (old friend), but never call them Luo Yao, because Luo Yao means buttocks."
“Drinking tea in Hong Kong is called yum cha, and eating is called stuffing rice.”
"Why are you stuffing it? Why don't you eat it slowly?"
"Eating slowly is called eating slowly."
Brother Long was taciturn and never talked much. Now he was listening to the two brothers chatting here and frowned slightly. He was about to remind them not to talk too much when the wife of the noodle stall owner brought three bowls of noodles and said with some fear.
Putting the noodles in front of the three of them, he quickly stepped back and hid aside with his husband.
"Stop talking and eat noodles!" Brother Long said to the two brothers.
"The noodles are ready, let's eat the noodles! Come on, let's try this capitalist Yangchun noodles too!"
Ah Hu and Ah Bao picked up the noodles with their chopsticks and slurped them up.
Brother Long slowly picked up the vinegar water and sprinkled a little on the noodles, picked up a garlic clove, took a bite, and then slowly picked up the noodles and ate them.
The noodle stall owner and his wife were hiding together and were a little scared. They wanted to find something to do and lighten the atmosphere, so they turned on the radio.
The radio buzzed for a while, and then the announcement came out, which was a little unclear and intermittent due to the weather. It seemed to be warning people not to go to sea in this weather, a storm ball was coming, etc.
Brother Long bit the garlic clove and didn't pay attention to the news at first, but suddenly the recorder sounded a burst of noise, and then a special news was broadcast——
"The Chinese Superintendent Lei Luo was shot at Shek Kip Mei Refugee Camp today and is now sent to St. Mary's Hospital for emergency treatment..."
"Comrade, please turn up the radio louder," Brother Long said to the boss.
The boss didn't dare to disobey and turned up the radio to the maximum.
"St. Mary's Hospital is now on full alert. In order to protect the safety of Superintendent Lelore, police officers are stationed 24 hours a day..."
Ah Hu and Ah Bao, who were devouring noodles, raised their heads and stared at the radio.
After the radio broadcast finished, Ah Hu swallowed the noodles hard and asked Brother Long with a somewhat impatient expression: "What should I do? Those Hong Kong police seem to be very strict!"
Brother Long bit the garlic clove gently in his mouth, interrupted Ahu who was breathing heavily due to panic, and said in a calm tone: "Why are you panicking? Since we came here, we can't go back empty-handed! At least we have to buy a few TVs! So this
This transaction must be completed!"
Ahu gradually slowed down under Brother Long's calm tone and said, "You're right! We took other people's money! I don't want to spit it out!"
Brother Long nodded: "We, the three heroes of the Huang family, are not doing this business for a day or two. Who in the provinces, Hong Kong and Macao doesn't know our name? Only when we have a good name can we make big money in the future!"
Abao also said to the side: "Brother Hu, don't worry! As long as we work with Brother Long, we will definitely succeed! Then you can go back and take the money to give Xiaofang a betrothal gift, and you can get married next year.
She! As for me, I can buy a tractor and then contract a large orchard..."
Brother Long stretched out his palm: "In short, we must overcome all difficulties and not be afraid of sacrifice! Victory will belong to us after all!"
Ah Bao folded his palms up!
Ah Hu also folded his hands and looked at Brother Long with a flash of violence in his eyes: "I understand! We, the three heroes of the Huang family, must make a name for themselves in Hong Kong today!"
Three hands held together tightly!
Gu Guang
Outside, there is thunder and thunder!
…
St. Mary's Hospital.
There was thunder outside, and the hospital's fluorescent tubes flickered on and off.
By this time, many doctors and nurses had already gone off work.
In the VIP ward area on the third floor, two police officers were waiting at the door of the ward, smoking and chatting.
"Aunt Puta, this damn light! I can't even read the horse scripture!" A tall policeman cursed fiercely while looking at the light tube above his head with squinting eyes.
"Be careful, it's terrible for Brother Xijiu to hear what you said! You didn't do your job well and were too lazy to read the horse scriptures!" said another short police officer.
"What are you afraid of? The entrance to the hospital is so strictly checked that not even a mouse can get in! We are also watching the first and second floors! This is the last line of defense for you and me, there is no need to be afraid!
"
"That's right! You and I are actually the most relaxed! It's fine even if you just show up!"
"Hey, hey, hey, don't let Brother Xijiu hear what you said! It's okay to be lazy, but you'll be screwed if you just show off! Our duty is to protect Brother Luo!"
Just as the two were laughing and chatting, something suddenly clicked.
"Did you hear anything?"
"Yes! But I didn't hear it clearly. It was thundering outside just now!"
The two police officers held cigarettes in their mouths, stood up from their seats, and looked toward the corridor warily.
Zizzi!
The fluorescent lights overhead were still flickering on and off.
Click!
Another voice came.
"This time I heard it!"
"I heard it too! It seemed like -" The tall police officer subconsciously raised his head: "It's coming from above!"
Before the short police officer could look up, a piece of the ceiling suddenly fell six meters away from them! At the same time, a thin black figure jumped down from above.
"Who is it?" Two police officers quickly drew their guns and pointed at the black figure.
The skinny man wore a black raincoat and twisted his neck in a weird manner!
"Hands up!" The tall police officer pointed his gun at the other person.
The thin man gently took off his rain hat and grinned at them, showing his white teeth.
"If you don't say anything, we will shoot!" The policeman turned on the safety of his pistol——
Just as the safety was opened, two people suddenly jumped out from above them, dressed like the man in the raincoat!
The sword flashed!
The tall and short police officers had their guns cut off from their hands and fell to the ground! Following them were severed fingers!
The tall police officer looked twisted as he covered his severed hand!
The short man screamed and ran away!
The man in the raincoat opposite raised a finger between his lips to signal the short police officer to silence!
The short man looked back at him and ran faster!
The skinny man's eyes flashed with a ferocious look, he suddenly lifted up his raincoat, kicked off his feet, and flew forward with help!
The black shadow turned into a line and shot towards the short policeman. He raised his leg and kicked the opponent in the temple! At the same time, he used the crook of his leg to clamp the short policeman's neck and forced him to kneel down.
A touch on the waist! The military spurs flashed! The short policeman made a pop, blood spurted from his mouth, and fell to the ground!
At this time, the two brothers Ahu and Abao also killed the tall policeman and winked at Brother Long.
From beginning to end, they didn't say a word.
Brother Long nodded, raised his finger, and then pointed to Lei Luo's ward.
The three of them crept over.
Crunch!
Brother Long opened the door.
It's pitch black inside!
Very quiet!
Just when Brother Long reached out to touch the light switch on the wall——
"Crack!"
The room lights up!
The instant brightness made Brother Long and the three of them a little uncomfortable with the light, so they covered their eyes with their hands.
Faintly, a man in white was leaning on a chair with his legs crossed, an unlit cigarette in his mouth, leaning towards them.
"Are you Lei Luo?" Brother Long let go of his hand covering his eyes and looked at him.
"Wrong! I am Shi Zhijian."
"Shi Zhijian?" Brother Long didn't know him and felt there was no need to know him.
"The one we want to kill is Lei Luo. As for you, get out of the way!"
Shi Zhijian smiled, took out a match and lit a fire with his hand, shook out the match and threw it on the ground. He raised his head and blew out a puff of smoke at Brother Long and the others: "Lei Luo is my friend, I can't let you kill him! Besides, you can't kill him either."
he!"
While they were talking, Chen Xijiu and others who were ambushing the room came out from another room carrying baseball bats and maces, and surrounded the three of them.
Brother Long's eyes were sharp.
Ahu said: "No, Brother Long, we were fooled!"
"What should we do, Brother Long?" Abao asked anxiously.
Brother Long glanced coldly at Chen Xijiu and others, counting silently in his mind. There were five of them, but they didn't even use guns. How overestimating their capabilities!
Brother Long was despised in his heart. He was confident that he was strong and strong, but no one cared about it!
"Are you counting?" Shi Zhijian smiled and said, "You think you are so great that you can kill five in one go?"
The corners of Brother Long's eyes twitched, and he looked at Shi Zhijian seriously for the first time. His eyes were like sharp swords, piercing through!
"Sorry! Do you know that there is an idiom in the world called dragnet?"
Before Brother Long could figure it out, Shi Zhijian flicked the ashes from his cigarette!
A fishing net fell from the sky!
Cover Brother Long and the three of them tightly!
At the same time, Chen Xijiu waved a baseball bat: "Hit the drowned dog!"
Several police officers rushed forward and pointed their maces at Brother Long and others!
