"How are they lame?" Bo Zhuang suddenly asked Zhang Yuan to withdraw his thoughts. In fact, he felt pretty good about the lame.
"It's okay to be lame. He was prepared for a while, so he took a lot of people. Every time he went out, he would arrange to pick him up, so Qinglongtang was the least damaged this time."
"Yes, he was really prepared. When he was in Dan Kwai Fang, he reminded everyone to prepare early. It seems that he had already seen some clues at that time." Zhang Yuan nodded, but suddenly he thought of something, hurry up Asked: "What about Suzaku Hall?"
Thirteen sisters darkened, shook her head and said, "Except for Qinglongtang, even if we are the best, none of the other four hall masters can be contacted. It seems..."
It seems that there is no good luck. Zhang Yuan knows that the success rate of this kind of sudden attack is very high. And tonight, only the lame is really prepared. One side is prepared, and the other side does not know it. It must be a good fight. Hong Xing was caught off guard, and the other party's intention was to kill him when he met. With fierce firepower and well-planned, he said that the passer-by of the thirteen sisters, if not for Zhang Yuan, would also die.
"So, they all..." Zhang Yuan didn't go on. He didn't care about the Vermilion Bird Hall. The hall master Huang Fei was selfish, and he must compare favorably with him. Zhang Yuan didn't have the slightest affection for him. It also saved Zhang Yuan a lot of trouble.
What makes Zhang Yuan a pity is that Fan Zhijian, the deputy head of the Vermilion Hall, is a man of affection and righteousness. He originally wanted to get close to him, but he didn't expect to hang up.
After all, Bo Zhuang was older and had experienced many winds and rains. He did not bow his head and sigh like the thirteen sisters. Instead, he said, "Whether it is Hongan Hongyi or Dongxing, or if they join forces, in any case, after they kill someone, It must be, taking advantage of the fact that the dragons do not have the first to grab the site, so we have to be prepared."
However, the thirteenth sister had already considered this before, and smiled bitterly, "In the past, Hong Xing and Hong An could only deal with Hong An and Hong Yi could only deal with one of them. Now they have suffered such severe damage, I am afraid that they will only be slaughtered. Qinglongtang may still be able to protect itself, but if you want to support other halls, it is definitely impossible to do it. Although I escaped, the vitality of Zhongyitang was greatly injured. Our territory is destined to shrink. As for the other halls... Sister Thirteen sighed again and said, "Hongxingshe is afraid that it will go downhill."
Zhang Yuanxin said, you have already gone downhill a long time ago. I am afraid that this blow will fall apart and become a third-rate small community in Hong Kong.
"This is not necessarily true, they can unite, so can we." Zhuang Bo said again.
The Thirteenth Sister shook her head, "Hong An Hongyi's combination has greatly increased his strength, even Dongxing may not necessarily be able to deal with them. Is there such a society in Hong Kong that has the strength and the courage to help Hong Xing come forward?"
"Not in Hong Kong, but there are in the mainland." Bo Zhuang reminded him again.
Zhang Yuan's eyes condensed when he heard this. Good guy, old man, really old ginger is a bit spicy, so it hit me on the head.
Uncle Zhuang stared at the Thirteenth Sister, waiting for her answer. He and Thirteenth Sister thought differently. What's wrong with the gangster society? Old man, I’ve been in the seventies, and I haven’t hanged on it. He also heard that Miss and Zhong Hai helped Zhang Yuan, so he came up with this idea.
Unexpectedly, the thirteenth sister was determined not to let her daughter be involved in community affairs. Without even thinking about it, she said angrily: "Don't mention this matter in the future. Hong Kong people will settle the matter on their own. There is no reason for outsiders to intervene. , Besides, I will never agree to Jinqiu's thing! All in wa
No matter how Zhang Yuan chases her, I will let them fall apart! "
Zhang Yuan was helpless after hearing this, his heart said, eldest sister, am I chasing her? Is it good for her to chase me... It's not right, she didn't chase me, so who is chasing whom? It didn't seem to be chasing, but I took advantage of her drunk and took advantage of her legs. She didn't lose anything, so I lingered a few times, and then she was scorned.
Really, she still chased me. You really want me to help, I have to consider whether it's a good deal, cut, I'm too idle to care about you Hong Xing's life and death.
Zhang Yuan was defamation, the Thirteenth Sister had nothing to talk about, got up and said, "I'm tired, go to sleep for a while."
"I went to bed too." Zhang Yuan followed upstairs to his room to sleep.
Early the next morning, in front of the West Kowloon Police Station.
"Someone must be here today. Look at the luxury caravan at the door. They are all rare luxury cars in Hong Kong."
"Yes, look at the black bodyguards waiting outside, and look at the quality of others. I am afraid that our Flying Tigers are not as good as them."
"What's this? I saw the Chief of Police with me just now."
Several police officers in black clamored for a while, and then dispersed. There were so many shooting incidents last night, and they have been busy recently.
After a while, another group of people walked out of the door of the police station. Behind them were bodyguards in black suits, surrounded by several well-dressed men and women in front.
"Director Ma, this troubles you." At the door, a white-haired old man with a bald head stopped.
Chief Ma, wearing a uniform, smiled, "What kind of words the prince said? Spring is also my nephew. Of course, even my relatives can’t practice favoritism. Don’t let him leave Hong Kong before the trial. The court summoned him. Must be on call."
Old man Li smiled, "Don't worry, I still know the rules for bail pending trial."
"Then I'll go back first. A lot of things happened last night, and I'm a bit busy." Director Ma finished speaking and patted Li Chunlai again. "Boy, don't make trouble for us, the dignified Master Li's Go to the Duck King Contest, and tell us where all our faces are!"
Li Chunlai naturally guessed that the news was reported by Inspector Chen Jianping, and he did not reply, but bowed his head to admit his mistake.
Chief Ma was really busy today. After speaking, he nodded his head to everyone and walked back to the police station building.
Today Li Chunlai’s mother also came, she patted Li Chunlai, sighed and said, "Go, go home and see how I treat you!"
Chunlai nodded, but he was happy in his heart. Although his mother was harsh, but after all, it was his mother and would not really cure him. It was his grandfather that he really feared.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Li snorted, but said, "My car!" After speaking, he stretched out his crutches and strode towards the Rolls Royce in the middle.
Li Chunlai smiled painfully at his mother, and had to bow his head and follow. Although he was afraid he still had to go, the old man is strict in his family management. If he really wants to get angry, no one in the family dare to talk. After all, the Li family’s property belongs to the old man. The old man has been a hundred years old. In the future, whether the title and shares of the richest man in Hong Kong are really reserved for his eldest sons and grandchildren is only in his mind.
Li Chunlai followed the old man into the car. He didn't dare to say anything. He still sat cleverly and didn't dare to move, but his eyes were looking at the slowly moving scene outside the car window, waiting for the old man's reprimand.
But what Li Chunlai didn't expect was that the old man sighed first, and then patted Li Chunlai's knee with a big dry hand, which made Li Chunlai less afraid of him, and replaced it with warmth.
"Suffering outside these days?" Grandpa Li suddenly said.
"Fortunately." Li Chunlai replied in a low voice.
"Really?" Old man Li smiled and said again, "My grandson, I know, he has been holding hands since he was a child, your father, your mother, and your aunt and aunt, who don't treat you like an ancestor, you too Winning, I was able to get back the highest scholarship in the school with my own wisdom since I was a child, and then I actually took the Harvard exam..." The always stern old man had a gentle face, as if time had returned to that day, Li Chunlai relied on his own The ability test of Harvard Business School, when the Li family was bright and colorful, it was more lively than the Chinese New Year.
Just when Li Chunlai felt more relaxed, he saw that Old Man Li suddenly condensed, and said, "I heard that Inspector Chen said that you participated in the Duck King Contest?" The old man tapped the crutches hard. Angrily said, "I want to see, who would dare my grandson of Li Jialiang to be a duck!"
Li Chunlai was taken aback. Although Chen Yaotang forced him a little in the end, there was nothing he could do about it. To be honest, who would lend a helping hand to an isolated and helpless smuggler this year, regardless of payment? Li Chunlai was still very grateful to this young man named Chen Yaotang.
"Grandpa, it's actually not what you think." Li Chunlai hurriedly said about the matter. How did he escape that day, and he didn't have any money. He wanted to go to a friend's house to borrow something, but he didn't expect that friend would secretly call The Li family found that Li Chunlai ran away in a hurry. The friend actually asked the community security to look for him, and then he met this young man named Chen Yaotang.
He was completely different from his friend who had been with him for many years. Chen Yaotang heard that he was smuggled from the mainland. Instead of discriminating against him, he did not report to the police. Instead, he bought clothes for him and temporarily lived in him. Moreover, the Duck King competition was not what Chen Yaotang had started with. He was invited to participate because something went wrong with the prepared ducks, so he had to ask him to take a cameo appearance.
In order to prevent his grandfather from making trouble with Chen Yaotang, Li Chunlai naturally used a lot of beautiful words, and changed what this person said about loyalty and friendship, and participating in the Duck King Contest became Li Chunlai in order to thank him for his help. This took the initiative to request a cameo.
"It turned out to be like this." Although the old man felt incredible about the existence of Lei Feng in Hong Kong, his grandson didn't have to lie. If he was forced by others, why would he help others to conceal it
"Although Chen Yaotang is just a gangster, I think he is indeed a good person." Li Chunlai nodded and said, "Well, Hong Xing's brother is the most loyal!"
If Hong Jinqiu comes, he will definitely give a thumbs up in praise, "Good job! You can do it!"
But the old man is not Hong Jinqiu. He was afraid that his grandson would also get dark, and said gratefully, "Spring is here, as a business, we have one more friend and one more way. Don’t offend every god, and it’s not impossible to have a group of friends, but You must know that these people shouldn't have a deep friendship, otherwise they will get into big trouble."
"Don't worry, grandpa, I'll be able to control my own feet." Li Chunlai nodded.
After this conversation, the atmosphere between the grandfather and grandson also eased a lot, and Li Chunlai took the opportunity to say, "Grandpa, I want to see the girl who was bruised by me."
Father Li thought for a while, nodded and said, "You should also go and see how much trouble you have caused, a young girl, alas..." The old man sighed, "I don't know when I can wake up. I don’t know what will happen after I wake up."