My father is Zhao Lichun, in the name of Ruihu!

A crowd completely blocked the entrance to Kowloon Cafe.

A short while later,

The crowd parted to make one path.

The volcano, impeccably dressed in a suit, slowly approached.

"Volcano Bro".

"Volcano Bro".

The crowd raised their watermelon knives: "Volcano Bro!"

"The cripple."

When the volcano entered Kowloon Ice Room,

He shouted, "You've got guts! You didn't dodge!"

Nine-Dragon just finished making the milk tea.

He turned around and asked gently, "There's an extra cup of milk tea, would you like some?"

The volcano was taken aback.

He then flew into a rage: "You think you can pull this on me?"

He raised his hand.

He flashed a Rolex on his wrist: "Rolex!"

"This dress of mine is Armani!"

Volcano scoffed, "Crippled man, do you think the martial world today is the same as it used to be?"

"grass!"

"These days, these short mules have to wear suits and ties when they come out, and they have to go to big hotels to negotiate deals."

"To pick up girls, go to Du Laozhi; to drink, drink Remy Martin."

Do you even understand?

Volcano spat out, "You bumpkin!"

Nine-Dragon shrugged.

He said to Kang Ge, "It seems we should drink more; we can't waste it."

Kang Ge nodded: "Ah Long, you're right. We earn money with our own hands and feet, so we really can't waste it."

Volcano sneered: "You cripple, I told you long ago, wouldn't it be better to go back to Yuen Long, raise pigs, and grow vegetables?"

"Why do you have to make such a fuss?"

"Hey!"

Volcano lit a cigarette: "Don't say I didn't give you face."

“Your wife, Ma Jiaohong, took my goods but didn’t pay me.”

She said she got it for you.

"Stop talking nonsense, take it out now. For the sake of our fellow disciples, I won't hold it against you."

No matter how I explain, you won't listen.

Nine-Striped Dragon said, "What do you want?"

"How about it?"

Volcano's gaze suddenly sharpened: "Is this your first time out here? Asking questions like a three-year-old?"

"If you can't deliver the goods, today will be your death anniversary!"

"no!"

An unusual sound came from behind.

The volcano roared in fury: "Damn it, you bunch of good-for-nothings!"

"Do you think I'm supporting you guys just to eat?"

He turned around,

His smile froze instantly: "Brother Hua, Brother Fei."

"You have so much free time?"

Hua Ge is Mao Dun Hua.

Fei Ge is Gao Fei.

Both of them were members of the Tsz Wan Shan Thirteen Protectors.

Gao Fei said in a rough voice, "I've heard that Nine-Dragon opened a Nine Dragons Ice Room."

"I can't believe it's true."

"Closed today?"

As he spoke, he squeezed through the volcano: "I'd like to visit again."

Kang quickly stood up: "Fei, yes, yes."

"Want some milk tea?"

"Anything is fine, everything is fine."

As Gao Fei spoke, he rubbed his crotch: "I've been to several venues lately, and I'm really thirsty."

"Volcano, isn't this interfering with your work?"

The volcano's face turned ashen.

Mao Dunhua, on the other hand, is very mild-mannered.

He said to Volcano, "Brother Volcano, we two people from the arts and culture world want to come and have a chat with Ah Long."

"I don't know if this is convenient?"

After retiring from the underworld, Mao Dunhua and Gao Fei entered the entertainment industry.

They primarily work as behind-the-scenes consultants.

However, he sometimes acts in plays.

some of,

Goofy needs more.

He loves to adapt his life story for the big screen.

then,

Gao Fei was even deeply involved in the film production of the Tsz Wan Shan Thirteen Protectors.

That experience was truly firsthand.

The photos turned out great.

It was also due to the influence of the Thirteen Protectors movies,

Other gangs also adapted their leaders' stories and put them on the big screen.

One is to make money.

Secondly, to cleanse their reputation...

Mao Dunhua and Gao Fei are veterans of the number gang.

Although he is no longer in the martial arts world

Yet their legend still lingers in the martial arts world.

Volcano suppressed his anger: "Brother Hua, drinking tea is no problem."

"but."

Mao Dunhua interrupted.

He stared into the volcano's eyes: "I want to ask Ah Long to come with me to do volunteer work."

Do you have any objections?

The volcano's fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

His face was as white as paint.

While sipping his milk tea, Gao Fei said, "Volcano, why are you so temperamental?"

"No matter what, Nine-Dragon was your former boss. Now you've brought a bunch of people to surround him?"

"Is this how morality is written?"

"Of course."

Gao Fei said slowly, "Hua Ge and I have both retired from the underworld. If you really don't want us to take him with us, there's nothing we can do."

"Ah Long."

Gao Fei suddenly looked at the silent Nine-Dragon again: "Brother Hua was very happy to hear that you've retired from the criminal world."

“There’s a small event at the Lok Sin Tong Yin Lap Keung Elderly Neighborhood Centre in Tsuen Wan today, and he’d like to take you there.”

"Yeah."

Kang immediately agreed on behalf of Nine-Dragon: "Brother Fei, Ah Long will definitely go."

“During this period, we also frequently went to distribute food under the overpass.”

The volcano's chest heaved violently.

He looked at Mao Dunhua: "Brother Hua, are you really going to stand up for this cripple?"

Mao Dunhua said, "Today, I must take Ah Long to do good deeds."

The volcano nodded.