Hong Kong film: People in Wo Luen Shing, summoning the King of Fighters.

He was afraid.

According to the hierarchy of the underworld, even Lin Huai Le and Da D have to address Boss B as "Brother B." For him to kneel and beg for mercy, calling him "Brother Luo," is a complete disruption of the established order. It's shameful, and he'll never be able to hold his head high in the underworld again.

But these big shots don't care anymore.

As long as you can live, what's the value of face?

If he were a few years younger, Big Brother B might have been like those hotheads like Da Tian Er.

But now he has a wife and daughters, as well as wealth and status.

He doesn't want to die!

"Let you go? Are you dreaming?"

Chen Jialuo lit a cigarette, blew a smoke ring, grabbed Boss B by the collar, and slammed him against the rooftop railing, whispering:

"Before you die, I'll tell you a little secret: I was the one who stabbed Babi in the last few times."

Chen Jialuo wore a bright smile:

"It's a pity that the world has gained another pair of orphans and widows."

With Boss B looking on incredulously, Chen Jialuo released his grip.

"call!"

When he fell from the sky, all that could be seen was a blur. His brain and eyes were constantly congested with blood, and the increased air pressure kept drilling into his nose, ears, and throat.

He felt a tearing pain in his ears and sinuses.

His heartbeat quickened under the influence of gravity, as if someone was choking him, and the feeling of suffocation grew stronger and stronger.

The whole body sensed the signals of death; muscles and blood vessels began to contract, and the body convulsed conditionedly.

It was as if I was bound, unable to move, and could only watch helplessly as I crashed to the ground.

"what!!!"

After a series of piercing screams.

The instant his body made contact with the ground, the enormous reaction force from the ground suddenly pushed his entire body forward, and Boss B's bones, internal organs, and muscle tissue shattered into pieces like a watermelon.

A mixture of various liquids and excrement poured out!

Chapter 27 The bottom line can be very low, but it cannot be nonexistent.

Chen Jialuo glanced at his masterpiece, stubbed out his cigarette and threw it on the ground. "Let's go, take the stairs, don't take the elevator."

After saying that, he led everyone away from the rooftop.

We went up to the eighteenth floor.

Ryuji Yamazaki seemed to remember something: "Brother Luo, Boss B just pressed the button for the 18th floor when he entered the elevator, otherwise we should..."

"Ah Long, when we're in this business, we shouldn't let our wives and daughters suffer. Our bottom line can be low, but it can't be nonexistent." Chen Jialuo stopped walking, then continued down the street without looking back.

He is kind-hearted and could not bring himself to kill his wife and daughter.

"Understood, Brother Luo!"

Yamazaki Ryuji bowed deeply to Chen Jialuo.

"I knew I made the right choice in following you!"

Choi Bounge adjusted his sunglasses and said with an admiring look on his face.

In the pitch-black space, Leona's eyes flickered, and it was unclear what she was thinking.

As I walked downstairs to the upscale apartment building, lights were constantly being turned on, presumably because the shrill scream had disturbed the nearby residents.

Chen Jialuo took a Polaroid photo and slowly got into the Mercedes-Benz G-Class.

Behind.

An old, faded woman stumbled and scrambled out of the building, throwing herself onto Boss B and wailing and screaming. More and more people gathered, some calling the police, others calling for an ambulance.

But this night has only just begun.

Chen Jialuo dialed Uncle Min's number: "Hey, Uncle Min, you can make your move now. Boss B has already gone down to keep Ba Bi company."

"it is good!"

Uncle Min, who was in charge of the contract, put down his mobile phone and waved his hand: "Go! Take over Hung Hing's Causeway Bay territory!"

Buses and minivans drove into Lockhart Road, and the henchmen with contracts got off, leaving behind disguised newspapers that revealed machetes hidden inside, exuding a menacing aura.

When Chen Jialuo passed through Causeway Bay, he and his henchmen had already launched an attack on Hung Hing's Causeway Bay territory.

The short mule, drying its horse and splitting its limbs, blocked most of the street.

Having lost the Causeway Bay Five Tigers, the leader Boss B, and fifty elite Hung Hing Causeway Bay fighters, they were no match for a well-prepared and contractual opponent.

The situation was completely one-sided.

After admiring it for a while, Chen Jialuo called Deng Wei: "Grandpa, the matter has been completed."

"Good, well done! Be careful during this time, and send more people to protect yourself. Hung Hing has lost the entire Causeway Bay branch, and Chiang Kai-shek might go crazy!"

Deng Wei gave him a word of advice.

Putting down his mobile phone, Chen Jialuo revealed a meaningful smile. "Going crazy?"

He chuckled twice, dialed Liang Kun's number, and after the call connected, Chen Jialuo said, "Brother Kun, it's me, Tuomi."

"Tommy, what are you calling so late for? Get to the point!"

Liang Kun's tone was very unpleasant because he happened to be at the gambling table.

"Bring the IOU, I'll come and settle the debt. Find a place where we can talk and drink."

Chen Jialuo spoke directly.

"You're not planning to kill me, are you? So you won't have to pay off your debts if you kill me?"

Liang Kun was startled.

Settle accounts?

It's not that he looks down on Chen Jialuo, but this is a sum of twenty million. How can Chen Jialuo possibly pay it off?

Even if you opened a bank and printed Hong Kong dollars, it might not be enough time!

In an instant, the faces of Fiery Ming and Yaowen flashed into Liang Kun's mind; these people were cautionary tales.

"Fuck your mother! If you don't trust me, bring a few more men. Don't miss out!"

Chen Jialuo's face was full of black lines as he cursed loudly.

……

Half past two in the morning.

The night is dark and windy.

The Kowloon Family Hot Pot restaurant has been booked out.

In the alley, Liang Kun's henchmen, Sha Qiang and A Bing, each with a Type 54 Black Star pistol tucked into their waistbands, leaned against the wall, quietly smoking.

Opposite them stood Chen Guohan, Goro Daimon, Choi Bounge, Ralph, Clark, and others, creating an oppressive atmosphere.

Chen Jialuo sat in a chair, a Cohiba Beicco 56 cigar between his left and right hands, while Yamazaki Ryuji picked up a pair of iron tongs and used them to add charcoal to the bottom of the pot.

Liang Kun was wearing a red suit and a yellow shirt, with a stubble beard. He didn't stand or sit properly, squatting on a chair with a bottle of cola in his hand. He took the cigar Chen Jialuo handed him, picked up a disposable lighter, and struggled to light it.

"Hey, Tommy, you called me over to settle the accounts, did you bring any money?"

Liang Kun took a couple of sips through the straw, put down the Coke bottle, and asked, "Chen Jialuo doesn't seem like he's here tonight to pay off his debts at all."

"Snapped."

Chen Jialuo tossed out a stack of photos, "How much is it worth to take out the Causeway Bay Five Tigers and Boss B?"

Liang Kun picked up the photos and looked through a few. The next moment, his pupils contracted, and as if he had picked up a hot potato, he threw it away, his whole body covered in a cold sweat. "Fuck your mother!"

Several oblivious subordinates quickly came over.

Yamazaki Ryuji immediately stood behind Chen Jialuo and drew his pistol. Clark and Ralph's Glock 17 pistols were already pressed against the foreheads of Sha Qiang and A Bing, who were about to draw their guns.

Chen Jialuo remained unfazed, looking at Liang Kun with a sharp gaze as if questioning, "How the hell did you get into this business? How did you manage to lead your underlings?"

"Get out! Can't you see I'm talking to Brother Luo?"

Knowing he had just lost his composure, Lung Kwan quickly shouted at his henchmen to avoid further misunderstanding.

"I'm sorry, Brother Luo!"

Liang Kun's henchman quickly lowered his head, bowed to Chen Jialuo, and said, "It was my fault for not knowing the rules, Brother Luo, I'm sorry." After saying that, he turned and walked out.

"You go out first too."

Chen Jialuo glanced at Yamazaki Ryuji.

Ma Zai and Yamazaki Ryuji had just stepped out of the hot pot restaurant when Liang Kun's cell phone rang. He answered the phone, paused for a moment, and frowned, saying, "Are you kidding me? I'm in Mong Kok. Why are you sending troops to Causeway Bay so late at night? To collect your corpses?"

After hanging up the phone, Liang Kun took a deep breath, leaned closer, and lowered his voice, saying, "Do you know that Boss B is my sworn brother?"