Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 332 109: Surrounded

Huanxi was startled by the car horn and immediately noticed the van across the street. The company name printed on this van was so small that it was invisible, just like a booger.

Cursing a few words in his heart, he quickly climbed over the railing, took advantage of the fact that there were no cars on the road, walked over quickly, opened the passenger door, and sat in.

"Good brother, the beautiful lady is treating me to some beef offal noodles. You are in for a treat."

Bi Shiqiang took out a cigarette and threw one to Huanxi. When he saw his good brother's dark circles, which were so big that he could compete with the giant panda for the position of national treasure, he knew that this loser had stayed up late again. He said, "Brother Huanxi, I noticed that you don't care about your life to make money!"

"Brother Sheng lacks everything except money!"

"But your hard work is a good sign. Now Hei Ah Hu and Ji Mi, the two losers, are going to step forward and set up their own gang to be the boss. If you perform well, you can also step forward and take the lead."

"The gang is in charge of fit people! I started thinking about it when I was in my teens, but now I am just a 49er!"

"When you become successful, I will definitely set up 20 to 30 tables of buffet to celebrate for Brother Huanxi."

Bi Shiqiang put the car in gear, turned the steering wheel lightly, and drove towards the beef offal noodle shop that Meimei mentioned.

"To stand out from the crowd?! I don't even dare to hope for that now!"

"To be a boss you need power and support from your bosses. You can't achieve success by just working hard!"

Huanxi put the cigarette given by Bi Shiqiang into his mouth, lit it with the disposable lighter on the dashboard, and then put it into his pocket skillfully. He blew out a smoke ring and continued, "I'm waiting for you to become a big shot and a boss, Brother Qiang."

"You spent a lot of money to make me famous in the underworld."

Bi Shiqiang could hear the unhappiness in Huanxi's words. He glanced at the rearview mirror and found that the two beautiful girls in the back seat had fallen asleep. Then he said softly, "Brother Huanxi, if you are not happy with what you are doing, you can switch gears."

"But the money you have is real money, and Brother Sheng is just trying to make some money temporarily."

"But then again, both Brother Sheng and Brother Dong think highly of you, otherwise you would still be wearing rags and rags, eating a few-dollar plate of rice, and having to compete with the South Asian guys for a seat."

"No! This isn't what's bothering me lately!"

"Switch gear? Damn it! Don't be ridiculous. There are countless bastards who want to worship Brother Dong as their boss. They are more than the fans at Brother Luo Wen's concert."

"Now, outside of Jimi's place, there are all gangsters. The places in Yau Ma Tei are not for the pupil gangs who don't have money in their pockets, so these pupil gangs hide in the alleys to smoke, stew pork, and smoke Miss White."

"They were waiting for our Yau Ma Tei horse-drying king, Brother Jimi, to show up alone. Then these pupil gang members would use their small daggers to stab Brother Jimi, leaving a big hole in his belly."

Huanxi put his feet on the dashboard, smoking a cigarette, thinking about the idle people on the street, and felt a little headache.

These "pupil gangs", "middle threes" and "middle fives" are full of energy and testosterone. They listen to the legends of the underworld all day long and dream of becoming disciples of the underworld bosses and becoming the new generation of underworld celebrities and social celebrities.

Or you could take a risky tactic and randomly kill a famous underworld boss who is unlucky, then become famous overnight and be recruited by a big shot who needs a scapegoat, waiting for a fatal mission to come. This can be considered as making the best use of your resources.

Young and Dangerous don't need to use their brains, they will remain Young and Dangerous all their lives.

But then again, a gangster who uses his brain is not necessarily a gangster.

But how to become a member of the underworld? Huanxi thought about it for a while, but still couldn't figure it out.

What kind of person is Dong Ge from the underworld? !
Huanxi subconsciously denied it. Bocai Dong was not a gangster. Dong Ge was a gangster, a complete gangster, because Dong Ge only wanted to be a gangster.

Among the entire Shuifang Yau Ma Tei Gang, only Brother Sheng is a gangster. The reason is simple: it is because of his temperament, the temperament of a natural hero.

Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Goushuang Xueming.

The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.

Kill ten people in ten steps, and stay in a thousand miles.

Hello.

I was happy to think of the ancient poems my teacher had taught me, which were very relevant to Brother Sheng. He was like the peerless masters in Gu Long's novels, quick and swift, and very free and easy.

Chi Mengli, who was exercising in the gym of the Sheraton Hotel, sneezed twice. If he knew that his henchmen admired him so much, he would definitely be ashamed.

When the job was done, he left without a word. He did not have the state of mind to hide his reputation, but he had all the vile qualities of a thief and a whore.

"Oh my god! You loser, you have a mean smile on your face when you talk, are you thinking about pretty girls?"

"You're right! The Tong Clan is in trouble now! Even on the set, we can see these losers. We've cleared out the number gang's idiots over and over again, but they're still like chewing gum, and we can't shovel them away."

Bi Shi Qiang also hates these large numbers of people who are like flies and can't be driven away.

"Let's not talk about these unfortunate things! Yesterday, Brother Dong beat up Liangnan from Hongyi Society who was causing trouble for you, and turned him into a pile of mud. This idiot should not dare to cause trouble for you anymore!"

He rolled down the car window, flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, and told Bi Shiqiang the good news. Bi Shiqiang was very happy to hear that Liangnan from Hongyi Society was fucked. This guy was like a piece of chewing gum that was peed on by a wild dog. His existence was just to disgust people.

If he wasn't doing legitimate business, Bi Shiqiang would have teamed up with his other good friends in the bathroom to kill this bastard long ago.

Even if B Zaiheng, the boss of Hongyi Society, knew about it afterwards, he would not dare to cause trouble for Shuifang. After all, Hongyi Society was a small and weak company, and Shuifang could easily crush it with just a little effort!

But now that you are ready to take the right path, you can stop fighting and killing. If you want to play one hand dirty and the other clean, and take advantage of both sides, neither side will tolerate your existence.

"I've already done this!"

"But Huanxi, I'll find time to tell Brother Dong that there are more and more underworld brothers who come to cause trouble recently. There are people from Xinji, the Number Gang, and Liansheng. They come to borrow people to make movies. If the literary method doesn't work, they will use force. They don't give any face at all."

"If this continues, there will definitely be problems."

It's not just Liangnan who has fallen from grace who has come knocking on the door. The entertainment industry is lucrative and everyone wants to get a piece of the pie.

Everyone in the underworld knows that Angel Agency is the company of Handsome Sheng, so the brothers in the underworld don't dare to go too far. But the implication is that if Handsome Sheng stands in the way, they will not sit idly by and will take action.

Of course, these guys who came to the door didn't dare to say this openly. After all, Handsome Sheng is powerful and strong now and they cannot be offended.

"The first bird to stick its head out gets hammered down. Now the entire Shaw Brothers studio knows that Booger Qiang has a wide network of friends and is a super agent. As long as actors follow you, they will have work every day."

"Don't take these idiots' words to heart. Just pretend to be deaf and dumb. If there is anything, tell these idiots to go talk to Brother Dong."

After staying up all night, Huanxi felt a little sleepy. He stretched and prepared to find a day-rental apartment to sleep in after finishing his beef offal noodles. He would go back to Yuen Long when he woke up.

English Football League One has recently kicked off and it has been generating quite a bit of excitement. Coupled with the publicity from free sports tabloids, quite a few gamblers have recently turned their attention to English Football League One. The amount of bets now can reach 300,000 or 400,000 in one night.

The big boats and the boatmen were all delighted, and the dealer also made a lot of money.

The only problem now is that Ying Weikun, this loser, will split the profits with me in half. Next week, Xiangjiangzai will belong to Ying Weikun, this scumbag, and I will lose a lot of money.

By the way, to eat beef offal noodles, you have to go to the temple and hand in the money for the past two days. More than 200,000 yuan can be collected in three days. The outside betting business is indeed a gimmick.

"After dinner, let's go back to Tuodi and look for Dong Ge."

Before Huanxi could finish his words, he took off from the spot and landed on Booger Qiang.

Bi Shiqiang's eyes were filled with fear. He used his arm to block the flying joy and watched helplessly as a small truck crashed into the passenger seat. With his other hand, he did not dare to relax and held the steering wheel tightly to keep the front of the car moving forward.

Fortunately, the pickup truck did not intend to knock over the van, it just wanted to force the Angel Agency van to stop.

Shu Ting and Mei Mei, who were sitting in the back seat, were thrown to the ground due to the impact of the collision between the two cars and cried out in pain.

Two vans followed behind the pickup truck, blocking the Angel Agency's van from the front and the back. A dozen gangsters armed with machetes and steel pipes jumped out of the vans, surrounded the Angel Agency's van, and kept hitting the car with their weapons.

"Push to the street!"

Bi Shiqiang, who was dizzy from the collision, pushed Huanxi aside, then pulled out a machete from under the passenger seat and threw it to the still confused Huanxi. He turned his head to look at Meimei and Shu Ting in the back seat and found that although the two beauties were screaming in pain, they were not seriously injured.

"Damn it! Looks like I won't be able to make it today!"

"I lost it!"

"Meimei, A-Ting, don't resist, just follow these bastards, I will definitely be able to rescue you."

Bi Shiqiang pulled out the iron ring belt from his waist, ready to use it as a weapon to fight his way out.

Huanxi looked at the gangsters outside the van and felt that there was no way he could get out. He smiled bitterly and thought that he had really not checked the almanac before going out and had picked an unlucky day.

"It looks like it's not coming for you, but for us. I just don't know which unlucky god it is."

"Good brother, I didn't expect that we could fight side by side again."

Bi Shiqiang glanced at Huanxi who was sitting in the passenger seat and said with a wry smile.

Huanxi looked at the gangsters outside the car and felt something was wrong. He was also considered an underworld figure and had been around for a while. It was not right that he had not seen even a familiar face!
What kind of letters do these people outside belong to?

"Oh my god! Don't say these things at this time, just find a way to get out of this!"

"An unsharpened machete and a broken iron chain don't seem to be able to control the situation!"

Now is not the time to complain, we have to find a way to escape quickly. After saying this, Huanxi gave a bitter smile, we have been caught in a jar, there is no way to escape.

(End of this chapter)