I am lawless in Hong Kong

Chapter 123 Invite the ghost to drink...

Consensus was quickly reached on the affairs of the Lizi Department. After all, they were all businessmen, and they were afraid of officials before and bandits later, so it was difficult not to compromise.

What's more, Di Luo also explained the good and bad benefits of relocation to them clearly. If they follow the blueprint he said, they will make a lot of money and not threaten the business. Agreeing to relocate is the best way.

They had no reason to refuse, it was just that Di Luo used some tricks to make their decision faster.

……

In the office, two horsemen were helping Di Luo pack some things. The two carefully invited the gold-made Guan Erye down, and murmured: "I'm offended, Er Ye, please move."

Di Luo spread out the newspaper and followed Xiangjiang's latest news.

It seemed that everything was calm and nothing important happened.

There is only one panel in the upper left corner, which is an interview picture. The police commissioner was interviewed and claimed: Regarding the recent rampant association forces in Xiangjiang, the police have launched operations, and the effect is remarkable, and they have cracked down..."

Some insignificant nonsense are all small gangs in Xiangjiang, piled up in threes and fives.

Di Luo put down the newspaper without interest and bit a cigar, lamenting the path of the past and present life, everything seemed to have changed, and nothing seemed to change, he was still him, but not him.

Bang bang bang!
There was a knock on the wooden door.

"Come in!" Dilo said.

Yan Da and Yan Xiao quickly walked in, "Brother Luo, the funeral arrangements for Brother Qiang are almost done, when do you think the burial is suitable?"

"..." Di Luo pondered for a moment. Silly Qiang's parents died early, and there were no sisters or brothers in the family. He came out to the rivers and lakes alone in his teens until now, and he didn't have many entanglements when he was here. …"Tomorrow, let the brothers know the time to go down, and let Ah Qiang go to the ground as soon as possible!"

"Understood, Brother Luo." The Yan family brothers nodded in unison, and quickly stepped back to work.

……

The night breeze blows, and the neon lights of Xiangjiang are bright and dazzling.

In front of the nightclub, Zhou Min'er stood hesitantly under the neon lights. The colorful neon lights hit her pretty face, and the beauty's eye sockets were red and swollen. The eyes that should have been clear and bright were bloodshot, and her whole body exuded gauntness and depression.

On the side of the road, a pair of patrolling policemen held batons to maintain law and order in Xiangjiang at night.

In the shadow of the street corner, a drunk was shaking a wine bottle. Seeing Zhou Min'er under the street lamp, he shook his head and whistled, and went straight to her, "Hello, would you like to have a drink with me?"

"Sorry, I don't know you, please leave." Zhou Min'er looked at the man in front of her and refused.

The drunkard's squinting eyes suddenly burst into anger. Unexpectedly, in Xiangjiang, there are still people who dare to reject themselves?He is a citizen of the Great Y Empire!
He cursed drunkenly: "Bichi, I bought you a drink to save face!"

As he said that, he was about to pull Zhou Min'er.

She was so frightened that she quickly took a few steps back, and when she saw the patrolling police next to her, she shouted: "Sir, sir, someone here is harassing me!"

Unexpectedly, that group of patrolling policemen quickened their pace of leaving as if they didn't hear it, as if they didn't want to get involved in this matter. At the end of the queue, a slightly younger patrolling policeman even whistled at her presumptuously.

Zhou Min'er suddenly felt ashamed and angry. Why would the police in Xiangjiang not dare to deal with foreigners?

The ghost smiled triumphantly, and reprimanded loudly: "Now you see it? You bitch!"

He approached Zhou Min'er even more frantically, as if he might forcibly take her away at any time.

……

In the lobby of the nightclub, Di Luo, who had just come downstairs, put on his coat and was about to have a late-night snack.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard a familiar voice yelling for help.

After confirming the owner of the voice, Di Luo's face instantly turned cold. He rushed up quickly, grabbed Gui Lao's yellow hair, pulled it down hard, and hit his knee hard.

"You enter the nightclub!" He gave Zhou Min'er a cold look, and his hands kept moving.

The hard kneecap viciously hit the high bridge of the nose that Guilo was proud of, and was shattered by the powerful impact.

Blood flowed down his nostrils, staining the knees of Delo's white trousers.

Zhou Min'er covered her mouth with red eyes, obediently obeyed his words, turned around and ran into the nightclub.

Di Luo let go of Gui Lao's yellow hair, and spit on his face to help him eliminate the inflammation.

Throwing down the coat he had just put on, unbuttoning the cuffs of his shirt, he leaned forward, grabbed the ghost by the neck, and dragged him towards the street lamp.

He kicked Guilo to the ground, then held the light pole with one hand and Guilo's neck with the other, and let his head hit the light pole with all his might.

Boom!

The dull percussion sound is rhythmic and powerful.

Suddenly, a loud shout came: "Stop! Let him go!"

The movement of Di Luo's hands was a little slower, and he turned his head to look with a hostile expression. When the patrol police who had passed by saw the ghost being beaten, they hurried over to help the ghost.

"Okay! I'll stop!" Di Luo let go of the ghost, his hands were covered with blood.

The ghost lay on the ground and cursed weakly: "Fake, I'm going to kill you!"

"Oh!"

Di Luo didn't even look at him, and kicked him hard on the head, making a muffled sound as the back of his head hit the ground.

"Tell you to stop, didn't you hear?" the leader of the patrol police yelled, damn it, the attack is so ruthless, they will be finished when the ghost dies, if people know that the ghost died in their jurisdiction, what will happen to them I'm afraid it will be miserable!

"Guess!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Di Luo looked back at the nightclub and let out a growl, his eyes filled with rage. Damn it, a little patrolman doesn't even know me in labor-management's own territory?
He came in front of the patrol leader, suddenly took off his police cap, and wiped the wounded blood recklessly: "New here? You don't know the rules, you don't know how to work in my territory, you want to visit the pier?"

"What are you doing? What are you doing? I warn you, don't be too presumptuous! Put your identity right! I'm a policeman!" Seeing his police cap being wiped with blood like toilet paper, the team leader was instantly angry and bloody, his eyes glaring. fire.

"Correct my identity? Damn! What kind of identity do you have, dare to tell me what to do?" Di Luo suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped him, "I tell you, you can't, neither can your boss, your boss's The boss can't do it either!"

"Brother Luo!" Upon hearing Di Luo's roar in the nightclub, Chachai quickly put down everything in his hands and ran out.

"Tell them who I am!" Di Luo slapped the team leader's big mouth again, and said mockingly: "Damn, no one taught you to stand at attention when you are beaten! Don't think that you are wearing the skin of a poor man , you can do whatever you want! Looking at the entire Xiangjiang River, I will slap anyone in the face if I provoke labor and management!"

"What are you, little bum!"

In the police patrol, the young man at the end is young and energetic.Unable to bear such humiliation, he raised his baton and threw it at Di Luo.

Chachai choked him by the throat, lifted him up, and slammed his fist hard on his lower abdomen, "Damn it, you're blind, you dare to meddle in my boss' affairs."

"Hmph, are you new here? Do you know where the patrol police in this area have gone? They have been transferred to an area with good oil and water, you bastards! They are much smarter than you, at least I won't praise the stinky feet of ghosts!"

The patrolling police came back to their senses and looked up at the signboard of the nightclub. If I remember correctly, this person came out from here, right?I heard that Di Luo, the rich man of the temple, is often here.

Damn, could it be that the man in front of him is Di Luo?How can it be?so young?
Di Luo took out a cigarette case from the patrol policeman's chest pocket, took out a cigarette and bit it: "I ask you, why don't you rush over when someone harassed my horse? Do you think I'm easier to bully than ghosts? How about it?"

"Or do you look down on me Di Luo?"

"No... Brother Luo, we have blind eyes. You don't remember the villain's fault and you passed us off as a fart, right? Don't worry, you will have the final say in Yau Tsim Mong in the future. I promise there will be no more This kind of thing! Absolutely put an end to it!" The patrol leader smiled unnaturally, and his flattering smile was about to twist into a chrysanthemum.

"Then what about this ghost?" Di Luo asked with a mocking smile.

The patrol leader looked hesitant, and he leaned on Di Luo's ear and whispered: "How about this, Brother Luo, after you kill him, try to be as clean as possible. I have the right to pretend that nothing happened, and absolutely keep my mouth shut!"

"Hehe, is that right? But you were the one who told me to stop just now, you made me very upset, very upset!" Di Luo patted his cheek mockingly, "Well, I'll give you a chance, you guys Let's go on and do it well, just follow what you said just now, and make it a little cleaner!"

"No, no, no... no, Brother Luo, don't make things difficult for us..." He kept shaking his head, his face pale.

Di Luo chuckled lightly: "Fuck! It's too late now, you have to do it if you don't! This bastard wants to touch my ass, how can you let me bear it? Ah! Also, what the hell are you doing?" When my horse is harassed and you don’t help to carry out your rights and obligations, what are you trying to do? Do you want to see my Di Luo’s jokes? Are you trying to trick me!”

"No, Brother Luo, how could you think so!" The leader of the patrol police quickly waved his hand to explain.

Di Luo stubbed out the cigarette and was too lazy to talk nonsense: "Chacha, take these poor guys and the ghosts on the ground to the winery! Who dares to disobey and kill them directly? Listen to Sir and do it clean Some!"

"It's Brother Luo." Chachai waved to the subordinates behind him, stepped forward to hold them up and dragged them back.

……

Back at the nightclub, Dilo went to the bathroom to wash off the dried blood on his hands.

When they came to the lobby, Zhou Min'er sat in front of the bar with a lot of thoughts, chatting with Sister Bonnie one after another.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Min'er subconsciously asked after seeing Di Luo.

"It's okay, how about you?" Di Luo wiped the water from his hands, and asked again: "Why didn't you call someone? If you rushed into the nightclub and called someone, that ghost would have been hacked to death!"

"I'm fine, I just don't want to trouble you, thank you, Di Luo." Zhou Min'er smiled with a stiff face, speaking in a strange manner, as if she said so on purpose.

Dilo glanced at her blankly, said nothing more, drank a glass of whiskey poured by Bonnie, and said goodbye: "If there is nothing else, I will go first, I still have some things to deal with, if necessary, tell Bonnie, Let her send you a car to take you home."

Before Zhou Min'er had time to refuse, Di Luo turned around with his coat in his hand and walked out the door.

Zhou Min'er stared at his disappearing back, a few teardrops popped out of her eyes, you bastard!So ruthless!
Sister Bonnie patted her on the shoulder distressedly, silently comforting her.

……

In the barn, Chachai helped Di Luo move a grand chair, and the patrolling policeman and the ghost were brought here.

"Roar!"

The Bengal tiger who was dozing in the cage heard the noise, opened its eyes vigilantly and let out a roar.

When it saw that it was the owner Di Luo, it swept away its drowsiness and ran to Di Luo's feet, entrenched there.

"Sirs, my pet is not bad, isn't it?" Delo asked as he smoothed the hair of the Bengal tiger with a smile, "Let's get to the point, hello, sirs, please don't be nervous? I don't know Let Ah Hu eat you, what are you doing? Besides, the ghost is going to die today, not you, what are you afraid of?"

The patrol officers shrank back one by one, not daring to answer.

Di Luo waved his hand, motioning for Chachai to bring the ghost on the ground to him.

Chachai stepped forward and roughly grabbed his yellow hair, kicked hard, and dragged him alive.

Seeing the Bengal tiger baring its jaws, the ghost shouted in panic, "What are you doing, what are you doing? I'm a citizen of country Y, you better think about what you're doing!"

Cha guessed that a big mouth was slapped on his face, "Shut up, bitch!"

"I heard that you asked me to drink with you, right? You have such a big face!" Di Luo sat on the grand master's chair with a smile on his face, picked up a wine glass from the table, and played it twice in his hand.

Afterwards, he handed the wine glass to the leader of the patrolling police, and said with a smile: "Didn't you hear? The ghost wants to drink! Give him a glass of your strong beer, oh, yes, and Add two ice cubes."

As he spoke, he picked up the ice tongs, picked up two ice cubes in the ice bucket and threw them into the wine glass.

Seeing that the leader of the patrol police did not move, Di Luo raised his eyebrows and made a gesture of invitation: "Please, sir, what, don't you give me face again?!"

Ah Hu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up, his body tensed up, as if he was ready to attack and hunt at any time, which did not frighten everyone.

"Do you really want to do this, Brother Luo?" the patrol leader asked tremblingly, his face pale.

"He must die!" Di Luo said in a cold voice, as if he had reassured the patrolling police. Besides, it doesn't matter, you can rest assured, the ghost must die, no one will know that you killed him , what did you do...

"Can I go to the toilet to pick you up?" the leader of the patrol police asked cautiously.

Di Luo smiled contemptuously, "No, why, isn't your dick too small? I want you, so I'll pick you up in front of Gui Lao! Doesn't he like to drink? Today, I, Di Luo, invited him to drink urine! , fuck you!"

"Hurry up, damn it, what a mess!" Chachai stepped forward and pushed the patrol leader, angrily said.

The patrol leader gritted his teeth, and finally had no choice but to untie his belt, and slowly took off a section of army green police trousers.

Gui Lao roared angrily: "I want to report you, and you, I want Big Y's army to deal with you, let you die without a whole body, you can't do this to me!"

Under the high-pressure environment, the patrol leader's face flushed a little, and he bit the bullet and took the cup and started...

(End of this chapter)