Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 138 I won’t sleep with you
Twelve in the morning.

Ferry Street, Canton Road.

There was a thunderstorm in the sky, and the streets were empty without a single pedestrian.

The neon signs flashing in the heavy rain and most of the parking spaces in the market still show its liveliness.

Two vans stopped outside the parking stall. As mud and water splashed up as they braked suddenly, a group of 20 people got out of the van like a file.

Ah Cong took the lead and walked towards the parking stall. Lightning flashed across the sky and directly illuminated the ground. It was brief and bright, illuminating the sharp blade of the chopper in their hands.

"It's raining heavily at night. I'll finish work early and find a place to have a late night snack."

"Let me tell you, that girl last night was really pretty, and she was so exciting in bed."

The boys in the parking stall were holding cigarettes and chatting away. After the heavy rain, no one would come to play, so they had some time to relax.

As lightning flashed across, they noticed someone coming towards them: "Hey, what are these people doing?"

The parking boy immediately stood up and yelled at Acong and the others: "What are you doing!"

"What are you doing? Cleaning up the place!"

A Cong took the lead, grabbing the parking boy who was sitting defenseless on a stool with his back to him, and knocked him down with a knife. The blood flowed in the rain, dyeing the accumulated water dark red.

"Grass!"

"Someone's here, we're ruining the place!"

The parking boys were all frightened and scattered in all directions, shouting and hurriedly looking for the guy.

"cut!"

Ah Cong waved his bloody sword with a big hand, and a group of people swept towards the parking boys menacingly.

The parking guys were running and falling over. The movement outside instantly attracted the parking guys inside. When they heard someone was smashing the place, they immediately grabbed the guy and rushed out.

The two sides fought instantly, and the scene was chaotic.

I couldn't stand the sudden arrival of people like A Cong. There weren't many horse boys in this market. Coupled with the heavy rain, the horse boys in the major venues were sparsely aware of the situation outside. They couldn't stand these 20 people at all. The sweep of people.

The whole scene was one-sided. Many horsemen from both sides fell in the market. They fell to the ground one by one, wailing, and the ground was dyed red with blood.

They didn't notice that at the window on the third floor, a camera was shooting silently down.

"Call up!"

Acong's right arm was stained with blood, and the knife was placed on Kanchan's neck: "Call Thirteen. This street will be ours to protect from now on."

"Let him come to me now!"

"Yes Yes."

The spectator hurriedly took out his phone and started making calls. Thirteen was about to go to bed now. After receiving the call, he became furious. He never thought that someone would dare to sweep his place? !

He immediately hurried over with his people, but when he arrived, the scene had already been settled and work was over.

Da Sang appeared at the scene. A Cong and his gang ran away and fell down. They had been solved by Da Sang's people.

"Ok?"

Thirteen frowned, feeling a bad feeling in his heart. He walked forward and looked at Da Mang: "Da Mang?!"

"Thirteen."

Da Sang squinted at Thirteen who came up and smiled: "What's going on? Don't you even care about your own territory? Someone has come to clean up Xian's place, and you don't even know it."

"But it's okay now. I just happened to be passing by here tonight and saw that your place was being robbed. I drew my sword to help you when there was injustice. I have already helped you deal with these people."

Da Sang stretched out his hand to signal to the people squatting on the ground surrounded by Ma Chai: "Did you see it? It's done."

"what happened?"

Thirteen's heart thumped, and he turned to look at his person: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"That's what Brother Sang said."

The boss of the nightclub hurriedly ran up: "Fortunately, Brother Sang and the others passed by and came in time, otherwise all our people would have to be handed over here."

"Damn it, I'm in the worst situation. They robbed me of fifty or sixty thousand yuan. It's really unlucky."

tonight.

A Cong and his gang are just an introduction. As long as the scene is done at this level, Da Mang and the others can already appear.

"You have to thank me, Thirteen." Da Sang looked at Thirteen with a smile: "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to save your market tonight."

"Tell me, how do you want to thank me for this matter? I have done you such a big favor."

Before Shisan could speak, Da Sang spoke again: "Look, we are so familiar anyway, why not take advantage of today's relationship and rent the market to me at a discount, how about it?"

"Is it?"

Thirteen sneered when he heard this: "Tell me, these people who are grabbing the territory tonight are from which society? Do you dare to come and rob us?"

"I don't know that."

Da Sang shook his head and said with a smile: "You have to thank me. I helped your bosses recover a lot of losses, otherwise they would have been robbed of more money, right?"

"Ah."

Thirteen responded with a long nasal voice: "I will handle this matter, so thank you Brother Dasang. We will talk about it later."

"Say more?!"

Da Sang raised his voice several times and stared at Thirteen: "Fuck, Thirteen, I think you are a little shameless? Are you still telling me this?"

He pointed at Thirteen: "I've talked to you many times about the market. I've helped you so much tonight and you're still here to show off to me?"

"Okay, let's do it this way. I'll help you a lot tonight so that these bosses won't be robbed. Plus my injured brothers, all the combined profits will be fifty more for me. That's it. ”

"Fifty?"

Thirteen sneered and stared at Da Sang: "It seems that you are trying to blackmail me?"

After a pause, he replied in a stiff tone: "What if I don't give it to you?!"

"No?"

Da Sang didn't even look at Thirteen anymore: "Then from today on, this street belongs to me!"

He said resolutely: "It's that simple!"

"you dare!"

Thirteen got angry and yelled: "How dare you take my territory?"

"I don't know what's good or bad."

Da Sang stared at Thirteen: "I'll give you five more seconds to get out of here, or I'll have you killed right now!"

"three!"

"two!"

Da Sang looked at Thirteen with an overbearing aura and waved his hand: "Behead him!"

"Let's go, Brother Thirteen."

"Let's talk about this later."

People around him started to persuade him, and some people advised him that he should give him some benefits and just cooperate with Da Sang, since Da Sang was strong enough anyway.

Shisan's face turned livid with anger, he gritted his teeth, waved his hands and turned away: "Okay, Da Mang, hello!"

"Humph!"

Da Sang sneered and sneered at this. Although the scene was a little rough, it was enough. Anyway, he didn't sweep this street by himself, he was just passing by to help.

It’s not too much to ask for some benefits for yourself, right?
If he is not willing to give it to Thirteen, then there is nothing he can do. With his own style of doing things, does Xinji still dare to come out and beat him? !
impossible.

He has already done enough of the part he is supposed to do, and if there is anything else, he will not be able to say anything about it.

Repulse Bay.

Hilltop Villa.

Wu Zhihui stood in front of the balcony with his hands behind his hands, looking at the falling rain outside the house, and he seemed to be in a trance.

"Brother Wu Hui."

Hong Kong student appeared behind Wu Zhihui with a slightly unnatural expression: "It's late, it's time to go to bed."

"Ok?"

Wu Zhihui turned to look at Hong Kong Sheng: "I won't sleep with you, do you care what time I sleep?"

(End of this chapter)