Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 693 The Crocodile Gang Destroyed

A fire was fired in the patrol room, and Feng Ku walked out contentedly with Chun Hong in his arms.

There were people coming and going on the street, and there was a long queue at the entrance of the cinema opposite, all waiting to watch "Fearless".

Feng Ku was envious and muttered enviously: "These two fucking people are making money together! The money is not so fast, is it? Grandma, why can't I make such a movie? This is better than selling opium. The money is coming soon!"

"Sir, do you also open a movie theater?"

Chunhong leaned against his arms, winking like silk.

Feng Ku's heart was burning with enthusiasm, and he agreed immediately: "Open! Open it later! Isn't it just a movie theater? Open it and let you be the proprietress! How about it? Baby?"

Holding her cheek, he giggled, took her into the rickshaw, and went to Fushun Smokehouse.

There are opium dens near Yunnan Road, and Fushun is the last one.

On both sides of the masonry gate are Feng Ku's properties, which he rented out and opened several pawnshops and teahouses.

Every time he returned to this street, Feng Ku always felt that his waist could be a little straighter.

This is the family property he has accumulated in half his life, and thousands of people have to rely on his breath to live. Isn't this what people live for the rest of their lives?

"Huh? This Lao Zhang and Lao Li are getting old, so it's fine if they can't bear it anymore. Why did Lao Wang and Lao Zheng close the door? Not anymore?"

Seeing that the teahouse and pawn shop at the door were closed, Feng Ku felt a little strange.

The rickshaw stopped at the entrance of the smokehouse, and the door couplets on both sides flickered under the dim lanterns on the top, and the letter read:

Silver lanterns containing pearls lead to the realm of immortals,
Lying on the cloud and fragrant couch, blowing out the spring breeze.

This was written by Feng Ku when he asked a sour scholar to help him. Later, the scholar was sucked to death in the smoking hall, and he helped to collect the corpse.

After getting out of the rickshaw, Feng Ku hugged Chun Hong, looked up at the closed door of the smokehouse, and frowned.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since the door of the smokehouse was closed, and when he saw the closed door, a bad thought suddenly arose in his heart.

"Open the door! Who shut the door?"

Xiaoliuzi and a few of his subordinates stepped forward and called for the door.

Suddenly, sucking his nose, Little Six looked down, only to see a dark liquid spreading out from under the crack of the door.

"not good!"

He screamed, and Feng Ku's heart skipped a beat.

There was a click of the bolt behind the door, and someone opened the door from the inside.

The inside of the gate was similarly dark, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside, but there was a pungent smell of blood rushing towards my face.

A black shadow flickered, and a fat man came out panting, wiping the blood on his face.

The handkerchief in his hand was soaked with blood, and he could only wipe the blood evenly on his face, but it couldn't be wiped clean.

With the smell of blood all over his body, he stood under the lantern at the door and stopped.

The dim light could not clearly illuminate his face, Feng Ku breathed heavily and looked towards his right hand.

A sharp ax was held there, and bright red blood dripped on the ground.

"who are you?"

Feng Ku's voice trembled a little.

Dozens of murderous men walked out of the door behind the fat man one after another, staring coldly at Feng Ku and the others.

Little Six and the others were already frightened, they instinctively pulled out their sabers, but they dared to tremble and lean against Feng Ku's side.

At the intersection of the street, the sound of footsteps could be heard, young and strong thugs dressed in neat black suits, carrying sharp axes, occupied the entire street and surrounded them.

The rickshaw driver just ran to the intersection. Seeing this scene, he was so frightened that he gave up the car, threw it on the road, ran to the side of the road, and lay on the ground with his head in his arms.

"Come on!"

Feng Ku yelled, trembling all over.

There was still no sound inside the door, and even the lights of the shops on both sides were turned off one by one.

He was completely stunned, what was going on?
Why did the Ax Gang come to you suddenly?He didn't mess with them either?

"Boss Feng, long time no see!"

Wang Chen walked in the front of the crowd, humming weakly.

Panting heavily, Feng Ku's expression changed and his mind wandered.

"What? Don't recognize me?"

Wang Chen walked up to Feng Ku, raised his chin, and looked down at him condescendingly.

Squeezing out a smile, Feng Ku's shoulders slumped: "Isn't this Brother Chen? How could I not know him? Do you remember? I even treated you to dinner! Hahaha!"

He laughed worse than crying, but tears really flowed from his eyes.

"Why are you still crying? Are you so happy to see me?"

Wang Chen raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, asking, "Are you afraid of death?"

"afraid!"

Feng Ku nodded sharply.

"Since you are so afraid of death, why do you want to touch the person I want?"

"Who? I dare not touch the Ax Gang! Misunderstanding! It must be a misunderstanding!"

Feng Ku wiped the sweat off his brow, and quickly explained.

"Don't admit it? Very good."

Wang Chen raised his hand to beckon, and one of his subordinates brought Hanyang Zao over.

Wang Chen took it, pulled the bolt of the gun, and shot Chun Hong, who was stunned by the side.

The power of the bullet at close range directly knocked Chunhong flying upside down, and landed heavily on the ground, as if she was already dead.

"Spring red!"

Feng Ku howled terribly, rushed forward, turned around and shouted at Wang Chen: "The Ax Gang! I will fight with you! Give me all!"

Xiao Liuzi and the others screamed in fear, braved up and rushed towards Wang Chen.

But Feng Ku got up, turned around and ran away.

Little Six and the others were no opponents of the Ax Gang, and they were knocked to the ground within a few strokes.

Feng Ku felt that there were people from the Axe Gang all around, and when he finally saw a vacancy, he rushed over in a panic.

There was the gate that the second head had deliberately let go, and it was completely dark.

Feng Ku has lived in the smoke den for more than ten years, and he can find his way even with his eyes closed.

back door!Go to the back door!

He ran into the yard, but suddenly slipped and fell to the ground.

Getting up, with the help of the dim moonlight, he saw the surrounding situation clearly, it was full of dead people!
Fusheng, Agui, Gouzi, Baier...all are his subordinates who have followed him for a long time.

"Ah!!! All dead! Dead!!"

Feng Ku's body was sticky and covered with blood from his hands. He wanted to get up, but his feet were slippery, and he couldn't get up no matter what.

At some point, Wang Chen had brought people in, and the courtyard was full.

Raising his hand, he waved at his subordinates, who presented him with a sharp axe.

"If you move the person I want, you should have thought about the consequences."

Raising the axe, with a flash of sternness in his eyes, Wang Chen slashed down at Feng Ku who was already in a state of despair!

once, twice...

After more than a dozen chops, Wang Chen straightened up tiredly, shook the sore muscles on his arms, and threw the ax back to his younger brother.

"Don't leave alive."

After giving some instructions, he rubbed his shoulders and walked out of the den.

Standing at the door, he looked left and right, but there was no one on the road, and the rickshaw driver disappeared without a trace.

"uncle."

A child's voice sounded, and he looked back, but it was a half-grown boy, looking at him with some fear.

Looking at him indifferently, Wang Chen asked, "You called me?"

The little boy held out his hand and said, "I was asked to give this to you."

As he spoke, he spread out his hand, holding a note.

Wang Chen picked up the note, and the little boy turned and ran away, disappearing in a moment.

Unfold the note, and there are eight characters written on it: Jingwumen is in the pig cage walled city.

(End of this chapter)