Xia Liu handed over the newly opened billiard room to Xiaoma. The horse "Red Stick" changed the shotgun and changed into a brand-name suit, with a gold chain around his neck, a gold watch on each side of both hands, and his sunglasses facing the sky when he walked. A little pony, flamboyantly going around to inspect the site.
One day, he led people to a store near Longgang Polytechnic University. As soon as he entered the door, he was hit in the head with a club! Whoops down!
"Brother Ma! Brother Ma!" A group of younger brothers gathered around.
"Fuck..." The pony was about to burst into a rage, and there was a loud drink in the store that was even more violent than him—
"Fucking street boy!"
Not long after the billiard room opened, there was still a lot of debris piled up in the room. Not far from the door, there was a pile of cardboard boxes filled with equipment, high up to the roof. He Chusan was sitting on the top sweating profusely, hugging his small schoolbag.
Xia Liuyi stood below and scolded, "There is something for Lao Tzu to come down! Puntie! Let you worship with Lao Tzu, not to let you die!"
"What kind of church do you worship? Get married?" Xiaoma covered his head and got in. Hearing such a sentence, he was very surprised.
Xia Liuyi picked up another club and smashed it at him, "Recognize the boss! Shut up!"
"I don't recognize the boss, I don't do a triad." He Chusan shrank to the top and read the old lines.
Little Marley dodged the club, raised his head on his hips and shouted at He Chusan, "Are our bosses recognizable by ordinary people?! Shame on you! Come down and say goodbye to the bosses! Smash the street!"
"You scolded Pujiezi?!" Xia Liuyi threw one club after another, "Go away!"
The pony fled with his head covered, until he ran to the street before he dared to complain to his subordinates, "Damn, this kid is really precious, only the boss can scold him."
Xia Liu scolded for a while to no avail, and instructed a few employees who were huddled in the corner, "Take that table to Lao Tzu! Damn it, I want to see how he gets down!"
"Boss," the manager suggested timidly, "or jab it down with a club?"
"Poke the fart! The top student at the opposite university! Will you pay for it with your head?! Can you afford it?!"
The manager shrank his head, and suddenly realized that this was the boss who was flirting with the newly-received horse boy. Don't forget to have someone put a "Closed today" sign on the door - the big boss!
When He Chusan saw that everyone had dispersed, the prototype was immediately revealed, and with a cowardly attitude of a student boy, he stuck his head out and reasoned with Xia Liuyi earnestly, "Brother Liuyi, I really don't want to be a gangster. Look at how dangerous it is for you to fight and kill all day long. Gambling stalls, chicken dumps, loan sharks, how can you not ruin people for a lifetime..."
"Fuck you," Xia Liuyi said, "Stop pretending to be a Tang monk with Lao Tzu. Going to a university is great? Want to be a chief inspector, ah? Tell you that the chief security officer doesn't dare to care about Lao Tzu! Besides, Lao Tzu asks you to do it' Has the chicken been a duck?! I will give you several billiard rooms, and you will receive 108,000 red envelopes every month. You have studied hard for more than ten years, and how much do you earn a month after graduation?! Three thousand? Five thousand ?"
"It's not a matter of more money and less money, you are breaking the law and committing crimes..." He Chusan was still talking, Xia Liuyi kicked the bottom cardboard box fiercely! The whole carton column shook.
He Chusan climbed on the edge of the cardboard box without saying a word, and sighed secretly in his heart, don't expect to reason with the underworld, see this is completely impossible to communicate!
He cautiously raised his head and looked at the sky outside, then turned back and tried to discuss with Xia Liuyi, "Brother Liuyi, the library is about to close, can you let me go down first and return the books?"
"Returning a fart book," Xia Liuyi said, "you give Lao Tzu a night to reflect on it!"
He Chusan's young husband could bend and stretch, and immediately said honestly, "Brother Liuyi, I know I'm wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"You shouldn't be talking about you like monk Tang."
"anything else?"
"You shouldn't expose your crimes..."
"Fuck you!" Xia Liuyi kicked the cardboard box again!
"Brother Liuyi," He Chusan clambered on the box and staggered bitterly, "I really know I'm wrong, let me go, Brother Liuyi, if you miss the return date, you will have to deduct money."
"How much will I deduct to supply you!"
"There is still a bad credit record. I will not be allowed to borrow books in the future, and I will also cancel the scholarship." He Chusan opened his eyes and said nonsense, calling him regularly, "Liuyi brother, Liuyi brother..."
Xia Liuyi's ears froze when he read it, and he drank impatiently, "Shut up!"
He Chusan immediately shut up, and headed out to look at him.
Xia Liuyi grabbed the table with one hand, but did not move. Looking around, the manager didn't know where to go.
"Jump down," he raised his head and stretched his arms, "I'll follow you."
He Chusan weighed it and wanted to ask if you could catch it. After thinking about the consequences of being beaten up after saying this sentence - he still clambered to the edge of the cardboard box, closed his eyes and fell down.
"Pfft!"
Xia Liuyi was smashed to the ground by his entire body, and the two of them rolled into a ball on the spot. Fortunately, the table was moved away, and there was no knock on the head or anything.
"Fuck! Have you grown taller again! What are you eating!"
"Practice Taijiquan," said He Chusan, who was leaning on Xia Liuyi and hugging his waist, "My dad said it can still grow."
"It's beautiful to think about," Xia Liuyi patted him on the back, "Get up!"
The two got up and patted the ashes on their bodies. He Chusan raised a club and poked the small schoolbag that he had left on it. He honestly wanted to run away, but was stopped by Xia Liuyi. I'll be back as soon as I finish the book, and I'll take you to Jordan to eat chicken pot."
"I'm going home to warm..." Big Brother Xia stared back at the words.
Xia Liuyi was almost mad at this kid, and he really didn't know how to flatter him. I am a big boss, and I am so tired to accept a horse. Please have a meal, people still dislike it and don't want to go! Hold!
What happened to the underworld? The food of the underworld is poisonous? !
It is true that he does not have any strange thoughts about He Chusan. He is simply unwilling to receive the "college student horse". Recently, Xiaoqitang's expansion business has been smooth, and Mr. Xia is panicking.
Besides, this kid looks stuffy, but he is actually full of ghosts. Xia Liu fights his wits and courage every day, which can be considered as an exercise of IQ, leisure and leisure - just like a cultural person who has nothing to do and buy a newspaper to do crossword puzzles. .
Even his temper has been trained by this kid. Every day, he puts on a pretentious face, is calm and gentle, and no longer easily hits people with a stick - if he wants to hit him, he will hit him directly!
He Chusan slipped in the direction of the school library with his schoolbag in his hand, sighing inwardly as he ran. He was caught to eat and didn't know when to eat, and he had to read books all night.
He felt that at the beginning he agreed to go to Xia Liuyi's "field" to learn billiards, purely because Xia Liuyi said that his hand was useless that day, his mind was in a mess, and his words were wrong. As for the fact that he went to find Xia Liuyi every now and then, he was forced to - this boss sent someone to stop at the school gate to pick him up, and the teachers and classmates were watching. Many classmates also secretly speculated that he was taken care of by a wealthy woman in the mid-level villa area.
He Chusan was twenty-two years old after the third year. This year, he jumped up and down. He was born with broad shoulders and long legs, and he was tall and slender. After practicing Tai Chi for a long time, I have also developed a thin and well-proportioned small muscle line. Honestly carrying a small schoolbag, clear-eyed, shy and innocent - isn't it the standard appearance of a little white face that a rich woman likes most
He Chusan couldn't control the thoughts of outsiders, nor could he prove his innocence. I only feel that I am a typical example of the pure and good people who are oppressed and abducted by the underworld under the chaotic world and the sky covered with "dark clouds". I want to get out of the sea of misery and turn back to the shore, but I can't get out, and I'm very troubled.
While stirring the soup in the chicken pot, Xia Liuyi said to him, "I'm going to shoot a new movie next month, you write the script."
He Chusan sighed.
Xia Liuyi slapped his chopsticks. He Chusan immediately explained, "I have a lot of schoolwork this semester, and I have a mid-term exam soon. Can I write well after the summer vacation?"
"Okay, all the production staff of my entire film have been driven away, the equipment is piled up in the warehouse to rust, and the actors I have sealed in the freezer to freeze as adult sticks, wait for you, okay?" Big Brother Xia said.
He Chusan lowered his head and took a piece of shiitake mushroom, obediently, "I will write next week."
"Damn it, I'm against Lao Tzu," Xia Liuyi scolded and took out the shiitake mushrooms that he had stuffed into his mouth, and threw it back into the pot, "Boil it for a while, it's not cooked yet."
He Chusan silently picked a chicken foot to eat again.
"You're an itchy skin, you don't eat meat, don't eat bones, eat hard, don't eat soft." Big Brother Xia said.
"I would rather die than give in, and then adapt accordingly." He Chusan said.
"Stop talking to me, and shut up! Boss! Two bottles of beer!"
"Hey, we'll be there!" The boss rolled into the store with wind speed and rolled out, "Big brother, beer!"
A few horses who were sitting at another table in the distance and acting as bodyguards also shouted, "Boss! Here are four bottles!"
"Drink your ass! Who will drive the car later?" Xia Liuyi turned back and cursed.
A few horses guessed a set of punches and quickly determined that the two unlucky bastards were not allowed to drink, and the others could enjoy it.
As for the bodyguard mission? Ha ha ha ha! Across the Kowloon District, who dares to provoke Mr. Xia
It was the early summer of 1990. As early as 1987, the Chinese government and the British government reached an agreement on the demolition of the Jiaolong Walled City. Although they encountered obstacles and resistance, the demolition of the city walled city has entered an established stage, and the compensation plan for residents' relocation has already been determined. Residents gradually moved to nearby housing estates.
Gangs at all levels in the city wall have already begun to withdraw one after another, extending their minions to Kowloon, Hong Kong Island, the New Territories... and fighting openly and secretly with other gangs that originally occupied here, fighting endlessly in the dark alleys at the end of the street.
The power of Xiaoqitang was originally only in the Kowloon City area, but it has penetrated into Mong Kok and other places during the Qinglong period. When Xia Liuyi took over, he opened the dance hall to Prince Edward and Sham Shui Po near Mong Kok, and even further south to Hung Hom.
The meaning of the long-winded place names is that the aggressive expansion policy of Xia Da has seriously affected the interests of the surrounding gangs. Especially in the areas of Yau Ma Tei and Tsim Sha Tsui.
He was called "Fat Seven" by the boss of the grand party. If you are still impressed by the officials, Xia Liuyi once chopped off a finger of his brother-in-law Lai Quan.
Fei Qi watched Xia Liuyi's red flags pass through the border one by one, and he was even more likely to surround him with the grand event. He felt new hatred and old hatred in his heart, and it was impossible to say that it was cool. Years ago, he worked hard with Xia Liuyi at the Hung Hom pier, and as a result, his "red stick" was seriously injured, leaving three bodies of his younger brothers and returning home. Xia Liuyi released harsh words and saw him fuck him once. From then on, Fei Qi lived behind closed doors. He was so aggrieved that he threw darts at Xia Liuyi's photo every day and stabbed villains.
The place where Xia Liuyi brought He Chusan to eat chicken pot today is within the sphere of influence of Fat Seven. The owner of the chicken pot has been flattering Fat Seven all the year round, and now that Xia Liuyi is here, he is also taking pictures. The boss has been harassed by these gangsters for many years, and he knows the way of life - Feng Shui takes turns. This year's boss A, next year's boss B, if you cut you, I will offer you all the protection fees, the flattery is solid, and the business is booming!
While the boss was here, he didn't listen to the world and was only thinking about business money when he suddenly heard a voice outside the stall shouting, "Get out of the way! Get out!"
A few horses opened the way and brought in the fat Qi, who lived up to his name, and his beautifully dressed girlfriend Lai Sanmei.
The boss secretly screamed in his heart, so he could only bite the bullet and greet him, "Brother Fat Seven! Welcome! Come and sit here!"
"No, they want to sit over there." Lai Sanmei raised her voice and pointed at the orchid.
It happened that Xia Liuyi and the others turned their heads when they heard the movement.
The big eyes of the two people met the small ones, and Fat Qi roared, "Xia Liuyi?!"
Xia Liu raised his eyebrows one by one, it was quite calm, "Fat Seven."
On the other hand, he casually took a piece of chicken butt to He Chusan.
He Chusan was chewing a piece of shiitake mushroom in his mouth, but was roared by Fat Qiyi, and was holding it in his mouth stiffly. At this time, he silently lowered his head and tried to swallow the mushroom, and from the chicken butt, he intuitively sensed the cold killing intent implied by Xia Liuyi's calm.
Hearing his understatement, Fei Qi couldn't hold back his breath, and suddenly pulled out the gun from his waist!
"Xia Liuyi! You killed Lao Tzu's people! You stole Lao Tzu's goods! You dare to drill into Lao Tzu with a few horses?!"
Xia Liuyi's bodyguards immediately jumped up and swung their guns, and the horse boy over there also flashed the guy out. The two men stood in two rows like a gun show, staring at each other.
The owner of the chicken pot shrank back secretly against the ledger, and did not forget to wink with the pale-faced onlookers in the distance.
Xia Liuyi put down his chopsticks slowly, stood up, and quietly covered He Chusan who was sitting next to him.
"If you want something to kill me, just do it. Otherwise, I advise you to put away your gun and don't scare passersby." He pulled a tissue from the table and wiped his mouth.
"Xia Liuyi, don't deceive people too much!" Fat Qi said angrily.
"There's no reason not to bully people," Xia Liuyi crumpled the tissue and threw it away, tilted his head and lit a cigarette, narrowed his eyes, took a breath, and slowly spit it out, "Besides, I have this Bullying you."
"You!" Fat Qirou's chin trembled, but he didn't dare to pull the trigger in his hand.
Ma Zai in the Xia Liu area is notorious for being as deadly as the bosses. If he shoots Xia Liuyi, there is no guarantee that he will be killed next. Moreover, the previous battle had greatly damaged his vitality and the grand party. If he just killed the boss of the Xiaoqitang, the brothers of the Xiaoqitang are all over Kowloon, and the deputy head Cui Dongdong is also a well-known ruthless character in the arena. If the boss takes revenge, it is hard to guarantee that he will not be able to eat and walk around.
Fei Qi's mental activity was intense and tangled here, but Xia Liuyi had already turned around and picked up the dumbfounded He Chusan, "Ayong, Abiao, go drive."
The two of the bodyguards who didn't drink stopped their guns and drove off as instructed.
Fei Qi watched helplessly as Xia Liuyi and his men got into two cars and drove away.
"Fuck!" He slapped the table and yelled, "Xia Liuyi, I will settle the account with you one day!"
Xia Liuyi took the people and horses all the way to the door of Jiaolong Fortress, and sent He Chusan home first.
He Chusan sat in the back seat of the car, holding his schoolbag and said nothing. The atmosphere was dull for a while, Xia Liuyi teased him, "What? Are you afraid?"
He Chusan looked up at the driver's seat, but still didn't make a sound.
Xia Liuyi saw his awkward look and knew that he had something to say. When the car stopped beside Jiaolong Fortress, he drove the bodyguard to another car, rolled down the window and lit a cigarette. , leaning on the seat, "Say what you want to say."
"Next time... can you not take me to that kind of place?" He Chusan lowered his head and hugged his schoolbag tightly.
"Fuck!" Xia Liuyi guessed what he was going to say, and slammed the car window with his powerless right hand, "Stop twitching like a little girl! I didn't know Fat Seven would come!"
"Even if he doesn't come, you bring people into his place for dinner to provoke him - I don't want to participate in this kind of thing between your underworld." He Chusan said.
Xia Liuyi held the cigarette and was silent for a long while, before hitting someone by himself, he pointed to the outside of the car, "Get out of here."
I really don't want to talk to this bastard!
He Chusan hugged his schoolbag and opened the car door and rolled out. His movements were so fast that he seemed eager to escape from him for a long time.
Xia Liuyi was choked with anger by him, and he took a breath of cigarette angrily - he was choked again, "Cough, cough, cough!"
Embarrassed, he patted the soot that fell on his suit, and he slammed the car window again.
He really thinks that chicken pot tastes good, and is interested in bringing this poor boy who has never seen the world to try it out! A dog bites Lu Dongbin, you don't know a good person!
He sat in the back seat for a while and was sulking, and the bodyguard in the back car saw that the situation was wrong and slipped up to ask, "Boss?"
"You go back first," Xia Liu said.
"This..." The bodyguard hesitated.
Xia Liuyi waved his hand irritably.
Seeing that the boss was in a bad mood, the bodyguard wanted to be alone for a while. He also reckoned that there was his own territory near the city wall, and nothing could happen, so a group of people crowded into the car, slammed the gas pedal obediently, and ran away.
Xia Liuyi sat in the back seat and smoked a whole cigarette silently, changed to the driver's seat, and drove to the nearby seaside villa.
This luxurious villa where the big boss of Qinglong once lived was turned into a haunted house because of the tragic deaths of the owner, his wife, and a dozen servants. Xia Liuyi found a Taoist priest to do a few rituals, and then left it vacant.
The pale headlights illuminated the dark road ahead. He drove alone along the secluded seaside path and stopped at the gate of the eerie villa.
The large iron gate carved with the relief of a lion was mottled with rust, and there were several yellow talismans with messy handwriting, which floated with the sea breeze.
Xia Liu got out of the car, facing the cold and dark villa, lowered his head and lit a cigarette.
He took a puff of cigarette, then squatted down and inserted it into the crack of the iron door.
"Da, sister, I drove by and stopped by to see you."
He squatted there, lit another cigarette calmly, and said slowly, "Things are going well in the gang, it's good."
"I'm fine too."
"I will find out whoever harmed you, and smash the corpse into pieces."
After explaining these three sentences, he seemed to have nothing to say. After a while, he looked up at the sky.
The stars all over the sky came into view, and the ground was densely packed, like broken glass slag scattered on a black cloth.
It reminded him of the shattered pool of blood next to the pool.
His two most important people are in the sky, above the stars, far away from him.
He is now sitting on hundreds of millions of assets, a prosperous business, and his hands are like clouds. Even a young yellow-haired boy can look down on him and don't want to be with him.
He was not even as young and fearless as the 18-year-old who was then, with only two machetes in his hand, only a blood of passion, but still relatives, but still hope, and something to protect with all his life.
There was only the whistling of the sea breeze in the darkness, which made his clothes and hair messy. The cigarette stuck on the iron fence was suddenly rolled up in the air, and the spark disappeared in the endless night in a flash.
…
Half an hour later, Xia Liuyi drove down the small road and returned to the city on the same road.
In the middle of the night, there were no cars and no pedestrians. He casually turned the steering wheel. The car passed by the Jiaolong Fortress, and he subconsciously looked up.
At this glance, I saw a strange figure running in a hurry on the side of the road.
The figure stood tall on its back, as if carrying a large mass of things. Shaking all the way, moving quickly along the road.
Xia Liuyi stepped on the brakes, frowned and looked at it for a while, then rolled down the car window and called out in confusion, "He Chusan?"
The figure stopped abruptly, Xia Liuyi released the brakes and slid forward for a while, the headlights shone on He Chusan's terrified face.
And He's Abba with his head down on his back.