Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

Lin Tian rattled off more than a dozen large and small triads in Hong Kong, and Andy Lau's face grew paler and paler.

"What do you think you can achieve?"

Andy Lau opened his mouth, his Adam's apple bobbing, "I...I don't know..."

The axe stopped.

Lin Tian stared coldly into his eyes and asked, word by word, "Do you know what the three most important things are when you're out in the game?"

Andy Lau stammered, "I...I don't know..."

"You know nothing, what can you do?"

"I'm telling you, it's money."

Lin Tian's voice suddenly turned serious as he said, "It's still about money, it's damn money."

Andy Lau was taken aback.

"Without money, you are nothing. You're just a bedbug in the sewers, a street thug who could be hacked to death at any moment."

Lin Tian took a step forward, and Hua Zai subconsciously took a step back, bumping his back against a large tree by the roadside.

"With money, you can recruit soldiers and horses, become the boss, make those who bully you kneel down and beg for mercy, become a superior person, and even run rampant in Hong Kong."

Andy Lau's eyes suddenly lit up, and his fists clenched involuntarily, but the light quickly dimmed again.

He gave a bitter laugh. If he had money, who the hell would be a thug?

Growing up in a slum, where there was never enough to eat, where would the money come from?

This person is just making empty promises to himself.

Lin Tian saw the hesitation and reluctance in his eyes and continued, "Of course, all of the above are just empty promises."

Andy Lau was stunned.

He thought to himself: Are you kidding me?

Lin Tian smiled.

"Money is all-powerful, but it's not enough to just have money; you also need power. No matter how much money you have, you can't hold onto it without the corresponding strength."

You're a small-time hoodlum, you should know that those who run businesses have to pay protection money to their respective gangs, that's why they have no power.

If you like me, JoJo, then show me what you're capable of.

If you're content to be a petty thug for the rest of your life, don't ever come to this villa again. Otherwise, next time you come, I'll chop you in two with this axe."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Tian flicked his wrist, and the axe flew out of his hand.

"Whoosh!"

Andy Lau felt a gust of wind pass by his ear, followed by a loud "crack" as the large tree behind him neatly split open in the middle.

The upper half of the tree crown crashed down, landing on the grass by the roadside and kicking up a cloud of dust.

Andy Lau's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

Looking at the axe embedded in the tree stump, at the clean, knife-cut surface, his pupils contracted sharply.

What kind of monster is this child—no, what kind of person is this?

Lin Tian walked over, pulled the axe from the tree stump, shook off the sawdust, and looked back at him: "Whether you become a dragon or a worm in the future depends entirely on your own destiny. Get lost."

Andy Lau sat on the ground, panting heavily, his mind a mess, but one thought was becoming clearer and clearer.

He remembered that his mother was a prostitute who died young, and he didn't even know who his father was.

I grew up in a slum, living a life of uncertainty, often going hungry, being called a bastard, and treated like a dog.

Fortunately, he had his seventh brother and three sisters who were his mother's colleagues, otherwise he would have starved to death on the streets.

I am nothing more than an ant in the dust, with a worthless life.

Why not take a gamble?

Give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle.

Andy Lau looked up at the small white building on Victoria Peak, where a kind girl lived. She would smile at him, speak up for him, and hand him a tissue when he was at his most embarrassed.

He didn't want to be a petty hoodlum for the rest of his life.

I want to stand in front of her with my head held high and tell her, "I'm not a scoundrel, my name is Wah Jai."

Andy Lau's eyes changed.

With unprecedented determination, like a lone boat suddenly finding its way in the darkness, he struggled to his feet, his legs still trembling, but he stood very straight.

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, never underestimate a young man's potential."

"You wait, three years from now, I will make the whole of Hong Kong know my name, Andy Lau, and I will personally come up the mountain to find you."

Lin Tian raised an eyebrow and looked him up and down.

This... isn't this a line from Xiao?

Although I know Andy Lau is the main character in A Moment of Romance, after you said that, it feels like you're about to take off.

He leaned forward and touched Andy Lau all over.

Shoulders? No.

Arms? No.

Neck? No.

He went around to the back and patted him on the back.

Andy Lau felt uncomfortable being touched so much: "What...what are you doing?"

Lin Tian shook his head in disappointment.

There was no ring, no necklace, and no old man.

A petty thug is a petty thug; where would he get the money to buy those things?

"Then I'll wait for you."

Lin Tian picked up the axe. "Three years, right? I hope you don't get hacked to death by some thugs before three years are up."

Andy Lau gritted his teeth: "Fine, you wait."

He turned around and walked down the mountain.

My legs were still shaking, but my steps were steady and firm.

After walking a few steps, he stopped, turned his head, and took one last look at the small white building on Victoria Peak.

The lights were warm, like another world.

I withdrew my gaze and strode into the night.

Lin Tian stood on the hillside, watching the receding figure, the streetlights casting long shadows.

I have a nagging guess: if I hadn't stopped it, would Andy Lau have transmigrated into someone else's body after being hacked to death?

He originally intended to kill Andy Lau.

JoJo's sister is such a good person, she shouldn't get involved with a petty thug.

But he still didn't do it.

Andy Lau! That's Andy Lau! He's the lead actor in the movie "The Legend of Lau De-wah," my idol!

How could you bring yourself to do it?

In this hodgepodge of Hong Kong film and television integration, after his own hype, who knows what kind of waves he will create.

I'm really looking forward to it.

Lin Tian turned around and, instead of heading towards Jojo's villa, went to other villas.

I was new here and had no money in my bag, so I was panicking.

Besides, with my own in-game store, shouldn't I buy more good stuff?

Miss Qiu, shouldn't we buy a few more to send to the little boy and little girl on their special day?

As the saying goes, courtesy demands reciprocity. The humble life has surrendered, but my China has not accepted any compensation from him.

Why?

Only because

If we accept it, it means we forgive him, we forgive the sins and evil deeds he committed on Chinese soil...

We refuse to accept it because we will remember this hatred and humiliation, and one day we will repay it.

Since Motherland is not yet able to return it, I, as her son, am now capable.

Then we must fight back fiercely.

Three or five is not too few, ten or eight is not too many.

Some grudges must be avenged in blood.

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