Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 103: Men are afraid of choosing the wrong career, and women are also afraid of choosing the wrong career! (Part 103)
If given a choice, he would rather die than join the society.

So what if the font is big!
Out of ten gangsters, nine are unlucky to the end!
They are all making money through illegal means, they all look the same, and their fate is already determined!
Young and Dangerous, when they were young, wore gold Rolexes, drove Crown cars, and were successful. They were as powerful as they could be (as powerful as they could be)!
But after the glory days are over, their fate is as miserable as it can be. They sleep on the streets, some freeze to death, some starve to death, and even if they don't die, they have to rely on picking up garbage bottles to survive.

Everyone thinks it's cool to join a society, burn yellow paper, chop live chickens, drink blood wine, and then Bodhidharma will protect them, making them invulnerable to swords and guns, and immune to water and fire.

wake up!
It’s better to buy a good coffin in advance, so you can use it sooner or later.

"Do sister, find a good man to marry! There is no turning back from the road of the underworld. If you just want to find a big shot to rely on, don't come to Yiqun. Give a red envelope to the Xianghui Ma in Tsim Sha Tsui. If you receive the red envelope, he will definitely stand up for you when something happens to you."

"Xin Ji is free to come and go. If you just pay the fees, the society won't let you stand out and support the sign."

"After Crippled Ho came to Stanley wearing sandals, the Yiqun became a mess. If you don't want to be a spoiler and a fan, don't come. You won't be able to handle it."

Xi Pao looked at the goddess of his dreams sitting next to him and couldn't bear to see her go astray, so he advised her not to mess around.

"I have a boss to support me, but I have no name or status now, and I can't go on stage. But it's different now that I've joined the Yiqun. In the future, whether I change jobs or start my own business, it will be legitimate and aboveboard."

"Help me this time, Brother Pao!"

Do reached out and touched Xi Pao's thigh, moving up little by little until it reached the deep part of the weeds.

Xi Pao, who was originally worried, turned into enjoying it. The goddess in his dreams helped him release the pressure. This was a double release of body and mind. It felt so good!

"Do sister, I will help you. I am a member of Yiqun. As long as you give me a red envelope, you will be a brother of Yiqun."

"If you think I'm quiet, the leader of the Yiqun is Yaqi now. He is hiding in Kowloon Walled City and has 8,888 disciples. Once you give them the red seal, you can do things under his name."

"Jin Ya Ju has liver cancer. He was released on medical parole and has started to walk the right path. He no longer accepts disciples."

"Of the disciples of Big Boss Da (Crippled Ho) in Hong Kong, there are only two of them left outside. I can help introduce them. Ten thousand dollars for a signboard is already a good deal."

Xi Pao was shivering with pleasure, but he still helped Do find a way out.

The ability of a Young and Dangerous gang to fight and fight is one thing, but the most important thing is that they have power. Yaqi is famous for his fighting ability, and even He Liansheng, the Number Gang, and Xinji have to give him some face.

Everyone is out there trying to make money, and no one wants to have anything to do with desperadoes.

Although Yi Qun adheres to the rules of Hongmen, its underlying logic is the Caoqing Gang of the foreign concessions. Although the boss is from Chaozhou, his master is Zhang Tianquan, a disciple of Huayuan Quangen, one of the Eight Vajra under Mr. Du of the foreign concessions.

The boss learned all his excellent martial arts from Zhang Tianquan, and Zhang Tianquan had been following Huayuan Quangen, serving Mr. Du and learning skills.

When the Yiqun was founded, the boss went to Keelung specifically to ask questions of his retired master, and even met the famous Huayuan Quangen.

So Yi Qun is superficially a Hongmen gang, but in reality it follows the rules of the Caoqing Gang, which emphasizes apprenticeship.

Besides, it’s not uncommon for women to get involved in gang life and work as prostitutes. The twelve golden flowers of the Number Gang were also famous in Tsim Sha Tsui. They might not have good martial arts skills, but they were smart.

There will always be a day when people are no longer able to fight, but their brains and eyesight will never change, and the more experience they have, the more valuable they are.

Those who have been in the underworld and the docks know that in the docks, skills and abilities are not important. Among those fallen bodies in the underworld, which one has no skills? Which one has no ability?

It is precisely because of his skills and abilities that he has the courage to enter the land of black blood where there is death and no life, and start a business of licking blood on the edge of a knife.

In the world, people never value skills and abilities, but rather eyesight!
When you are in the world, the only real skill is eyesight.

To put it bluntly, it means following a good big brother.

"I will prepare the red seal. When Brother Hongtai's funeral is over, I will go to Kowloon Walled City and worship Yaqi as the boss."

Do's fingers moved deftly, and Xi Pao, who was lying on the hospital bed, was so happy that he couldn't say anything.

Ten seconds later, Xi Pao finally reached the state of great perfection in life, and his whole body collapsed on the hospital bed.

Do had glue on his hands and quickly took the toilet paper on the bedside table to wipe the glue off his hands, but he still felt sick in his heart, so he picked up the small shoulder bag on the bedside table, said see you tomorrow to Xi Pao, and left the ward.

When she walked out of the ward, she happened to meet Xi Pao's mother. She said hello and left the ward.

Xi Pao's mother looked at Do's leaving back and sighed from the bottom of her heart. The body of the beautiful girl in her twenties was as soft as butter, and she carried a sword at her waist to kill ordinary people. Although no one's head fell off, it would secretly make your bones dry.

Although Lanzai's girlfriend is no longer a 28-year-old beauty, her figure and appearance are top-notch. She works in a nightclub, and her experience and skills are beyond the reach of young girls.

My own scoundrel is not worthy of Do at all. Marrying him will only bring disaster to me.

Thinking of this, she hurried into the ward, put the thermos in her hand on the bedside table, reached out and patted Xi Pao on the forehead who had entered the sage mode, and said angrily: "Pao, Do is good."

"But she can't stay with you forever. Let me tell you, an ugly wife is a treasure at home, but a beautiful woman is a troublemaker!"

"Marry a beautiful wife. You have such small arms and legs that you can't protect her."

"You've made a lot of money recently, but even a housing estate apartment in Yuen Long now costs HK$30,000 per room, and even a Ting Quan apartment has risen to HK$15,000."

"A Pao, you are not young anymore, it is time for you to find a wife. Sweet Hot Girl has been with you since childhood, and her father has moved out of Kowloon Walled City. She has bought an identity document, so you can register for marriage."

"I have saved a sum of money, and with the money you have given me over the years, it is enough to buy an old housing estate apartment."

"If you buy the apartment, I will arrange a wedding for you and give you a doghouse to live in."

Xi Pao's mind immediately came to the sweet hot girl's iconic big buck teeth and her hot temper, which could not be compared with the gentle, considerate, and sensitive Do.

When he thought of this, he quickly took out the 20,000 yuan given by Do from under his pillow, and took out 16,000 yuan and gave it to his mother.

"Mom, call Anan and ask him to come find me. I will be discharged from the hospital today."

(End of this chapter)