889 The Raptors Cross the River (4)

The degree of economic development and the quality of the population do not necessarily have an inevitable connection.

In particular, Hong Kong City, an overly free and open city, has always been subjected to various foreign cultural impacts. The number of unscrupulous teenagers who show their individuality and advocate violence is increasing year by year. The dauntless young and Dangerous boys have become youth idols.

A young lady with colorful hair and studs on her nose smashed the can of beer with half of it at Nie Le.

Chen Liang frowned slightly and shot the can in time to catch the flying can.

Perhaps the former Port City was a paradise that everyone yearned for, but now it has no advantage compared to the mainland, no matter in any respect.

Looking at the quality of these young people in Hong Kong, the gap between the two places may become wider and wider in the future.

“You inland buns, locusts, rubbish, poor and dirty, why do you always love to run to our port city? I will let you remember what happened today and never dare to come again.”

The flat-headed muscular man grinned slyly, with imposing prestige.

On his own turf.

There are so many brothers following.

There is also the eldest brother of Ngee Ann Society.

The flat muscle man nicknamed the three crutches certainly has crazy capital.

In fact, just like the treasure island next door, these clowns sitting in the sky watching are still immersed in the glory of the last century, without realizing the development of the times.

“Dude, I really didn’t mean it.”

Nie Le was still calm, not only didn’t let the other party constrain, on the contrary, it encouraged the other party’s arrogance.

“Fuck, don’t mess around with you kid, who the fuck is brother to you? Do you know who our brother Sanguai is? He is the five tigers and ten bests of the Ngee Ann Association! You fucking don’t deserve shoes for Sanguai.”

Sanguai’s attendant yelled harshly and performed hard in front of his elder brother.

The corner of Sanguai’s mouth evokes an unruly arc, and his chin is raised higher.

Nie Le laughed without anger, and was amused by the words and deeds of the other party. From childhood to adulthood, no matter where he went, no one had ever said this to him, even if the dudes with eyes above the top of the imperial city roots, who had met him? Isn’t it polite?

The ignorant is fearless.

“Laugh at your mother, give money or drink pee, hurry up and choose, otherwise it will waste you.”

“Which one do you want?”

Nie Le turned to ask Chen Liang, smiling playfully.

“Let them drink pee.”

Chen Liang took the call and looked around the self-righteous little cubs around him, and the negative news about Hong Kong City could not help appearing in his mind, his eyes getting colder.

Mainland children peeing on the side of the road can always make headlines in major newspapers and get verbally criticized, while the children of foreigners do so, but Hong Kong people collectively reflect on their inferiority: we have too few public toilets.

The same is the food in the subway, foreigners will get the kind and tolerant look of Hong Kong City, while the mainlanders will be besieged, abused, and even beaten.

Similar situations happen from time to time.

One by one, one by one, this is strong and chilling.

It can even be said to be a slave to the foreign and foreign.

Those disgusting and disgusting eyes from all directions make it difficult for people to regard them as compatriots.


“You fucking want to die!”

Hearing Chen Liang’s words, Sanguai froze for a moment, then went into a rage, rolled up his sleeves and had to do it. But at this moment, a fleet of invisible convoys drove from a distance, attracting everyone’s attention. Past.

There are Bentley, Rolls-Royce, extended Hummer, bulletproof Land Rover, Mercedes-Benz and BMW are one after another, shocking and even spectacular.

More than a dozen cars parked outside the stadium, and the rest of the cars could not squeeze forward anymore, they could only park on the side of the asphalt road leading to the stadium.

Sanguai and his followers, who grew up in a civilian area, have never seen this kind of battle.

Chen Liang and Nie Le stood calmly and calmly.

The people in the car got out of the car one after another. Most of them were burly bodyguards in black clothes and sunglasses.

Sanguai and a group of followers saw the crowd with a strong aura approaching. They could not care about cleaning up Chen Liang Nie Le, Liushenzhuo, busy backing, timid, scared and pale, trembling, thinking that the other party was coming towards him.

“Brother Sanguai, what, what is going on?”

Someone asked tremblingly.

“How does Laozi know? It’s getting worse, tell Laozi the truth, is it because some of you went out to get into trouble under the name of Laozi?”

Sanguai questioned everyone in a flustered manner.

“No, absolutely not!”

These people quickly denied it, shaking their heads like a rattle.

Dozens of people surrounded by hundreds of bodyguards are all well-known figures in Hong Kong City, among them are “representatives” of the four major families.

The Sanguai gang also recognized who they were, and they became more frightened. A few of them rubbed their eyes subconsciously and couldn’t believe what they saw was the truth.

“Before I didn’t know Taishan, I offended Mr. Chen. Today, I made a special trip to ask Mr. Chen for the crime.”

That’s right, it was Xiang Qiang, the leader of the Ngee Ann Society. The godfather of Hong Kong City not only spoke astonishingly, but then he kneeled in front of Chen Liang in shock.

As soon as he knelt down, the backbone of the Ngee Ann Society who was accompanying him also knelt down.

Other Hong Kong city bosses pleaded with one another.

Tang He stood by and watched, pleaded guilty to Qiang, and dozens of big bosses begged for mercy. It was he who planned and promoted it in order to calm down the situation as soon as possible.

If the trouble continues, it is not conducive to stability.

Xiang Qiang, who has been with the scenery all his life, knelt on the ground at this moment, with mixed flavors in his heart, not a taste, but he did not dare to show the slightest bit of resentment.



Face and dignity are as light as a feather compared with Xiang Jia’s century-old heritage.

The more mature the ears of wheat, the more they know how to bend over.

He didn’t stand at the top of Xiang Qiang from the beginning, he had been in the rivers and lakes all his life, and it was not that he didn’t understand the truth of enduring humiliation.

In this industry, people who would rather bend than bend will not live long.

The Sanguai group shrank in a corner of the stadium, their hearts stopped shooting, Liushen Wuzhu, scared everyone stupid.

Xiang Qiang, the boss of the Ngee Ann Society, the underground emperor of Hong Kong City, such a fierce person actually kneeled down to the person surrounded by them just now?

Sanguai was shocked in a cold sweat, his legs became weak, and he wished to kneel down for Chen Liang.

Nie Le did not speak, and handed over the leadership to Chen Liang.

This matter, he is only suitable for handling in the dark, not suitable for exposure on the bright surface.

“Since Mr. Xiang is so sincere, the matter will end here.”

Chen Liang’s words made many people breathe a sigh of relief, but with this, people became nervous again.

“Mr. Chen has something to say straight.”

“But, there is something to trouble Mr. Xiang, these people want to drink urine, you have to satisfy them. Let them drink.”

Chen Liangyun lightly pointed at Sanguai and others.

He stopped breathing and almost urinated.

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