Rebirth of Hong Kong Island: The Kung Fu Movie King's Extra Practice

Chapter 21 A fire burned Cuifang Garden

A dilapidated pickup truck speeds down the road.

The soundproofing effect in the carriage is particularly poor, and the harsh sound of wind whistling in the ears is heart-stopping.

"There are about fifteen or six people in that group. They seem to be the young and Dangerous guys on the road."

"The one in the lead has white hair and his face is as pale as ashes. He looks very scary."

A Guang was sitting in the passenger seat, while telling Chen Fei in detail about the situation in Cuifang Garden.

I don't know whether it was because the car was going too fast or because he was too nervous, but Aguang's left hand kept holding on to the armrest above the window until his knuckles turned white.

"They had seven or eight mountain machetes, as well as people holding chains and steel pipes. Two of them held what looked like firecrackers."

A Guang gestured with his right hand, trembling slightly with excitement.

Chen Fei asked: "Have you met him before? Is he someone we have offended before?"

"No." A Guang shook his head.

"I haven't seen any of them, so they shouldn't have any hatred towards us."

"That's strange, why did you kidnap my father and the others?" Chen Fei frowned, looking confused.

Aguang said: "Yes, I feel strange too."

"If it's a robbery, you can just leave after robbing, why do you need to arrest people?"

"And, they asked you to come to me?" Chen Fei asked.

A Guang nodded: "Yes, have you provoked any gangs recently?"

Chen Fei shook his head and denied it. He pursed his lips and was silent for a while.

Suddenly his eyes lit up and he seemed to have the answer.

He tightened his hands and squeezed the steering wheel unconsciously, making a cracking sound with his finger joints.

When he thought of the other party's ferocious appearance and large numbers of people, Aguang felt unsure at all.

He couldn't help but ask: "There are only two of us now, Fei, do you have any plans?"

Chen Fei said in a deep voice: "I will go in directly from the main entrance alone."

"A Guangqi is waiting for me outside and will call the police when he can."

"Ah? What?" A Guang's eyes widened.

……

The main entrance of Cuifangyuan Tea Restaurant is inaccessible.

Because the door had been closed long ago, the cold rolling shutter was pulled down, cutting off the regular customers of the tea restaurant.

At this time, the interior of the tea restaurant lost the warm atmosphere of the past and became a mess.

Those exquisite dining tables and chairs were ruthlessly overturned, smashed into pieces, and piled around the walls.

Only a complete set of tables and chairs were left, placed firmly in the innermost corner.

A man with dyed white hair sat on a chair, with his back against the wall and his face facing the only direction that allowed people to enter.

Under the white hair, his face was as pale as a paper man, which looked a bit weird.

This person is Brother Sangzhong, who is famous in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Two years ago, he brought seven machetes and killed everyone in Tsim Sha Tsui several times in one night, killing everyone in fear.

His reputation in the world has changed from Zhongzi to Sangzhong brother.

He also liked the name very much and the feeling of being a death knell that everyone feared.

Brother Sangzhong's habit is that when sitting, he must lean against the wall to ensure that there is no one behind him.

Because he is used to ringing the death knell for others, but he doesn't want anyone to knock him behind his back.

Now, the dining table in front of Brother Sangzhong is filled with various signature delicacies from Cuifangyuan Tea Restaurant.

His men smashed all the glass windows in the kitchen, took out all the food, and placed it on the table.

Barbecued pork, roasted goose legs, roasted duck, fried steak, salt-baked chicken, etc. are all freshly prepared for lunch.

Brother Sangzhong picked up a piece of barbecued pork, put it in his mouth and chewed it.He immediately frowned and spit out: "Bah, is this Cui Fang Yuan's signature barbecued pork?"

"The barbecued pork must be cooked on a rack to make it browner and crispier, otherwise it will be called your mother's barbecued pork?"

After scolding, he picked up the roasted goose leg and put it in front of his nose to smell it.

Suddenly he raised his hand and threw it out, hitting Lao Ye, the owner of Cuifangyuan Tea Restaurant in the distance, in front of him.

"How can people eat goose legs if they are cooked like this? Roast goose needs to be dripping with oil to be fragrant!"

Brother Sangzhong cursed angrily, as if he was the God of Cookery who knew everything about food.

Lao Ye's face twitched, his brows furrowed, and he said nothing.

Because he couldn't speak at all, his mouth had been tightly sealed with tape.

Lao Ye's hands were tied behind his back, and the rope was wrapped around his feet, making him kneel on the ground.

His body was soaked with gasoline, he was breathing heavily and his body was shaking slightly.

There was a complex expression of anger and fear in his eyes.

Chen Fei's father, Chen Dayong, had his hands and feet tied like Lao Ye, and he knelt next to Lao Ye.

His knees were already in bad condition, and it was already unbearable to kneel like this for an hour. Big beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead, mixing with his clothes that were filled with gasoline.

Ye Cuier's hands and feet were also tied, and she lay twisted beside her father.

She had never been frightened like this before, and her expression was terrified at this moment, and her apple-like cheeks were already pale without a trace of blood.

What frightened her even more was that the young and Dangerous guy next to her kept looking back and forth on her body and legs with lewd eyes, showing a malicious and lewd smile.

This group of people seems to be impatiently waiting for their boss to give the order, and they will pounce on them like hungry wolves.

The more Ye Cuier's body trembled and twisted in panic, the stronger the malice in their eyes became.

……

"A time-honored brand? I'll throw you into the street!"

Brother Sangzhong cursed a lot, picked up the white tablecloth on the table, and wiped it on his mouth.

Then he raised his hand and pulled hard, and all the dishes on the table were knocked over to the ground with a clatter.

"It's been an hour!"

"If you wait another 10 minutes and no one comes, we will burn down the Cuifang Garden!"

Brother Sangzhong's disheveled white hair shook, and the viciousness in his tone made people shudder.

Before he finished speaking, someone just heard someone speaking loudly.

"Don't wait!"

Everyone was startled and raised their heads to follow the sound.

I saw a high-spirited and heroic figure slowly walking in from the small door of the back kitchen with steady steps.

Lao Ye turned his head and saw the person clearly. He couldn't help but raise his brows, and his wrinkled face instantly relaxed.

Ye Cuier, who was on the ground, also saw the man's face clearly, and her eyes immediately glowed with surprise.

Chen Dayong had lowered his eyes tiredly, almost fainting, but when he heard the man's voice, he immediately opened his eyes wide.

He turned his head, shook his head desperately at the man, and let out a low whine from his covered mouth.

Brother Sangzhong looked up at the young man who walked in slowly.

Seeing how calm and calm he looked, I couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

Morning flight!

The speeding minivan arrived near Cuifangyuan Tea Restaurant.

Chen Fei left Ah Guang in the car, and walked into Cui Fang Yuan without hesitation.

"Brother Sangzhong, that's the street boy, that's him!"

A hoarse voice shouted.

(End of this chapter)