Angry Hong Kong film: I, Qiu Gangao, am released from prison today!

Chapter 62 I said we played the wrong place, do you believe it?!!

For these two things of Ah Hua and Pop Pearl, Qiu Gangao still applied the old way.

Find a reliable paparazzi and ask him to help investigate.

These people dug the bottom of a few harassing dwarf mules, and it was quite easy.

It’s just that Qiu Gangao didn’t choose to go to Zhao Liao Yingjie again, and he didn’t want to arrange the same person to do this kind of digging thing.

Not letting others know too much about yourself is also a qualified form of self-protection.

At night, Qiu Gangao rushed into the field as always, waiting for the action of the sand hopper.

Although this way of waiting for the rabbit is indeed quite boring, but at the moment, he has not clearly understood the specific situation of Tsim Sha Tsui, and he is not good at acting rashly.

The bar is still as peaceful as ever, and the fierce ghost has begun to send him a message, and he has already had the idea of trying to try bulk goods in Qiu Gangao’s field.

Just when Qiu Gang Ao was bored and thought that tonight was another peaceful night, the accident he had been waiting for for a long time finally came.

Around twelve o’clock in the morning, a group of men carrying short knives and long sticks entered his field.

The bald head of the leader entered the door with a loud shout.

“Get out of here for everyone who comes to play! Hutchison came to clear the scene, if you don’t want to die, let me roll immediately! ”

Thirty-something people, came in and smashed.

These customers who spend all day in nightclubs are clearly surprised by this situation.

All of them left their seats consciously without hurrying, and from time to time looked back at Hutchison who came from the thirtieth person and smashed in the field.

They are all thinking about how to blow water with their fox friends tomorrow, and tonight they have seen a community stepping action.

Instead, Qiu Gangao and the others were stunned.

Hutchisons? Not someone from East Star?

It seems that these people looked at the sign of Dongtai at the door, and obviously smashed their field as Dongxing’s.

But Qiu Gangao didn’t care about this.

What he wants is for someone to come and smash the field, and what he wants is to take this opportunity to announce to the community here in Tsim Sha Tsui that a new group of forces is going to step on this land in Tsim Sha Tsui!

As for whether he is East Star or Hutchison, none of this matters.

“Is he really waiting for someone!”

Bakugan sat on the booth near the door, and he had been waiting for this day as a few days.

“Close!”

With the shout of Popcorn, the door of the bar was immediately pulled down by several horseboys.

Hutchison’s gang were dumbfounded when they boarded.

Why does it feel like something is wrong?

Since Lam Wai Lok became Hutchison as the new spokesman, he has been actively planning to fulfill his promise to his uncles and lay down Tsim Sha Tsui one by one.

Among them, Big D, who has always been dissatisfied, fought that his people had more money and fought hard to talk to those uncles about taking down Tsim Sha Tsui.

Lin Huaile didn’t want to give people a handle, and even decided to plant the flag in Tsim Sha Tsui that night.

Almost half of the forces that Lin Huaile could mobilize had all pounced on the side of Tsim Sha Tsui tonight.

And Big D’s Tsim Sha Tsui offensive operation launched by Lin Huaile as a community speaker adheres to two principles: one by one, no money is paid, and no one is paid.

Even secretly tripped, even the lame guy of Qingshan Dao who was beaten by his horse boy paid for it.

As long as Lin Huaile wants no one to give it!

If you really can’t put it down, then draw a few Scouts to make up the numbers.

Rao is so, Lin Huaile still withstood layers of resistance and pulled a lot of people.

At the moment, this bald head who came to smash the field is a horse boy of Lin Huaile’s newly collected dry child.

Nicknamed Ghost Boy Ann.

The plane is indeed a fierce man, and Lin Huaile specially arranged for him to fight the field on this side of Tsim Tsim East Square.

It’s just that the salhopper doesn’t know what the situation is, as if it is deliberately avoiding Hutchison’s flag-planting operation.

Except for a few waiters in the venue, there were basically no other people watching the venue.

The plane led a group of people to fight, and it was no fun at all.

Go to a field, empty, go to a field, there are few people in the East Star.

There were even quite a few venues that surrendered directly.

The plane turned the heart crossed, and all the people were reduced to zero.

Divide into several teams to speed up the efficiency of sweeping the field.

The entire Hutchison side almost thought that the sand hopper was iron-hearted and wanted to be the king of shrinkage.

Ghost Boy An happened to see this photo of Dongtai and brought people in.

Unexpectedly, this venue seemed to be a little different, and when they entered the door, these people closed the door instead.

Sure enough, what Ghost Zai An was most worried about happened.

As the gate closed, hundreds of people suddenly pulled out from under the tables, chairs and benches, and surrounded them with great momentum.

“This… This…”

Ghost Zai An looked around, and his scalp was numb when he saw it.

The dry fight between dwarf mules, when it is clear at a glance who has fewer people, does not have the saying that less wins more.

When the number thirty people faced the hundred and ten people who were like Mount Tai, their morale had already fallen to the bottom first.

There is no idea in the mind whether you can fight or not, and the current thought can only be how to run one by one, or how to save your life.

This is the biggest difference between a rabble and a disciplined team.

Looking at the approaching crowd, Mo Yiquan also walked down with interest.

“Hutchison? I thought it was East Star! What are you Hutchison doing in Tsim Sha Tsui? ”

Ghost Boy An was confused for a while.

“What… What the? Aren’t you from East Star? ”

“Of course not, where do you see the word East Star written on it?”

“It’s not written at the door… Dongtai…”

“Who told you that only Dongxing can use the word Dongtai?”

“Erm…”

Ghost Zi’an had a cold sweat on his face.

“I said we played the wrong place, big brother, do you believe it?”

Looking at the dangling machete in these people’s hands, Ghost Zi’an is really weak-hearted, if he really fights, he will have to explain all of them here in less than three minutes.

Continuing to be tough is certainly not a wise choice for now.

How can everyone who comes out to mix so backboned, or submit softly, and strive to save the little life first.

Mo Yiquan laughed, turned around and shouted to Qiu Gangao behind him.

“Eh, Brother Ao, someone here said that they played the wrong scene, what do you think?”

As the horse boys gave way, Qiu Gangao took a cigarette and appeared in front of Ghost Zai’an.

“Tell me, how did you play the wrong way?”

Ghost Zai’an looked up, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he recognized this person as Qiu Gangao.

At the moment, his eyes slipped and he put on a sycophantic smile.

“It turned out to be Brother Ao! You know, you are my idol! ”

Qiu Gangao frowned.

“You recognize me?”

“That’s nature, now in the whole Hong Kong Island, there is the one who doesn’t know you Qiu Gangao, that’s him blind dog’s eyes!”

With the idea of trying to save his life first, Ghost Boy An was cheeky and ready to start his brazen praise.