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

As soon as the call connected, Ralph introduced himself.

Liang Kun had a deep impression of Ralph and Clark, the two American soldiers. Who wouldn't want to hire a few foreign soldiers as bodyguards?

However, American soldiers are expensive, and most people can't afford to keep them.

It's unclear what kind of spell Chen Jialuo cast on those two.

“Mr. Ralph, of course I remember you. Is there anything I can help you with?”

"I'll say it with a smile," said Liang Kun.

"Are we on our way to a barbecue restaurant called Pattaya?"

Ralph asked the question knowing the answer already.

"how do you know?"

Liang Kun frowned and quickly sat up straight.

"I'm on Longgutan Road right now. Have you been to Pattaya BBQ yet?" Ralph asked anxiously.

"What do you mean?"

"I'll ask you more questions," Liang Kun pressed.

"There's no time to explain. If you're already here, then leave right now! If you're not here yet, take me with you on the way. Brother Luo sent us to protect your safety."

After saying that, Ralph hung up the phone without waiting for any response from Hannah Quinlivan.

"Beep beep..."

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Liang Kun seemed to understand something in that instant.

Tuen Mun is such a big place, it's all Han Bin's territory, and there are many entertainment venues in the town, so why did Chen Yao and Han Bin specifically ask him to talk in such a remote place as Lung Kwu Tan?

"Damn it!"

"None of the Hung Hing members are loyal!"

Liang Kun kicked the seat hard and cursed angrily.

"Brother Kun, what happened?"

Ah Bing, who was sitting in front, turned around and asked.

“Ralph and the others are waiting for us on the road. Remember to park.”

Liang Kun didn't say much. He couldn't explain it to Ah Bing. At this moment, he felt that in the entire martial arts world, only Prince Luo was his true brother.

Within a few minutes.

Three cars drove into Longgutan Road, and two large Jinbei vans parked on the side of the road. The tall and conspicuous Ralph and Clark waved to signal them to stop.

The two Toyotas and the Mercedes-Benz W14 S14 slowly came to a stop.

Ah Bing, sitting in the passenger seat, opened his umbrella and opened the trunk door. Liang Kun got out of the car and walked over. "Ralph, how did you know Chen Yao was going to target me?"

"You're a bit wrong."

Clark raised his pistol and blew Ah Bing's head off.

Immediately afterwards, six cyborgs armed with submachine guns and assault rifles suddenly appeared from both sides of the road. They pointed their guns at the three vehicles and rained bullets down on them as if they were free.

"Fuck you..."

Before Liang Kun could finish speaking, he was struck on the neck with the butt of a rifle, his vision went black, and he collapsed to the ground unconscious.

After checking and confirming there were no survivors, Ralph, Clark, and Chen Pojun put Liang Kun into a sack, placed it in the trunk of the Jinbei van, and left the scene.

9:30 p.m., Yau Ma Tei, inside a detached house.

Liang Kun slowly opened his eyes, and the sharp pain from the back of his head made him groan.

He rubbed his eyes and began to observe his current location.

There were no windows, only walls on all four sides, a door, and an incandescent light bulb overhead.

"Squeak!"

At that moment, the door was pushed open, and a handsome young man led three burly men in.

"Crown Prince Luo!"

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, Liang Kun gritted his teeth and said.

If he still doesn't understand, then he's a fool!

Chen Yao wanted to kill him and lured him to meet at Longgutan. Chen Jialuo somehow got wind of this and intercepted him halfway there, taking him away with him.

"Brother Kun, that bastard Chen Yao hired three notorious gangsters from the Big Circle Gang—Leopard, Jackal, and Tiger—to take you out. Luckily, my men found out early and took care of those three gangsters beforehand. You're welcome."

"I'm your good brother, right?"

"Hey."

"Don't look at me like that. I'm your savior. You should at least be grateful, right?"

Chen Jialuo looked at Liang Kun, whose eyes were practically spitting fire, and said with a grin.

"Prince Luo, I am your elder brother Babi's good brother!"

Liang Kun glared at Chen Jialuo through gritted teeth and shouted sharply.

"NONONO, I forgot to tell you something: the person who really took down Babi is standing right in front of you right now. Surprised? Unexpected?"

"You don't actually believe that I'm loyal and righteous, do you?"

"I embezzled a million in gang fees. If Ba Bi doesn't die, how can I, Chen Jialuo, live in peace?"

"Loyalty, read separately, I am a lamb."

"Loyalty is a knife stuck in your heart."

Chen Jialuo smiled and lit a Marlboro, his smile radiant.

"You bastard! You've got guts! But I gave you over ten million and even forgave so many of your debts! You bastard!"

Upon hearing Chen Jialuo's words, Liang Kun's eyes widened, and he became agitated.

"Hey, don't put it so harshly. In this business, everyone gets what they want. I didn't hold a gun to your head before. Besides, I kept my word. Did I go back on my word? I didn't!"

Chen Jialuo exhaled a puff of smoke at Liang Kun, looking utterly smug.

"Alright, Kun. We've talked so much, it's time to get down to business. As for you, you're definitely not going to make it tonight."

Chen Jialuo rolled his eyes, threw out a photo, and said with a wicked smile, "But how much money are you willing to spend to buy your mother's life?! Tell me, and I might consider it."

Yes, everyone has weaknesses.

Even a wicked bastard like Liang Kun has weaknesses.

His weakness is his elderly mother who raised him from childhood!

"You bastard, you shouldn't bring trouble on your family! You'll be struck by lightning if you don't live up to your name! You wretched bastard!"

"Illustrious Kun cursed loudly."

Chapter 60 Chen Yao is going to take the blame, I said it!

"clatter."

Hearing what Liang Kun said, Chen Jialuo snapped his fingers and stood up readily, saying, "Brother Kun, then it's settled. You go first. Tomorrow morning, I'll have my henchmen take your mother to see you. I'm kind-hearted and can't bear to see you and your son separated."

Money is fucking bastard.

Anyway, he still had more than 60 million yuan on hand, so Chen Jialuo was quite open-minded.

The door is closed.

Clark and Ralph clenched their fists, preparing to step forward and end Handsome Kun's life. How?

Just like how Boss B died, so did Handsome Kun!

"Son of a bitch!"

"you come back!"

"Chen Jialuo!"

"you come back!"

Liang Kun was screaming his heart out from behind.

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open again, and Chen Jialuo sat down in front of Liang Kun, tossing him a pack of cigarettes and a lighter: "Speak."

Liang Kun opened the cigarette pack, lit one, took a deep drag, and slowly said:

“Give me a dignified death. I still have 100 million yuan, 80 million in cash at HSBC, the bank card is in my car. 20 million in illicit funds is in my safe at home. The password is…”

After saying that, Liang Kun glared at Chen Jialuo and said in an extremely serious tone, "Remember this: send my mother to a nursing home. You only need to spend a little money to make my mother live a good life. Otherwise, I will haunt you even as a ghost."

"Okay, don't worry. I'll give her another ten thousand yuan every month for mahjong... Brother Kun, you know what? What I admire most about you is your filial piety. How about this, transfer Qiankun Film Company to me too. It's better to let me have it than let those bastards from Hung Hing benefit from it."

Chen Jialu flicked his cigarette ash, agreed, and then made a request.