Become a big boss in the Hong Kong entertainment world

Two days later, at the hilltop villa in Relo.

It was now approaching evening and the sky was getting dark.

But inside the villa is now brightly lit and crowded.

Although Lei Luo is not yet the chief inspector of Hua, he can now be said to be a well-deserved brother in the Chinese police community. Although Yan Tong is still fighting with Lei Luo, people with discerning eyes have already seen that Lei Luo's momentum has become a success, and Yan Tong's defeat is doomed.

Therefore, Leiluo's birthday is a well-deserved big day in black and white.

The police, politics, business, gang members, all those who are qualified to speak to Relo, come to come.

Chubby lard boys greet customers at the door.

"Inspector Lan, you must have a few more drinks later!"

"Deng Bo, I've been in good health lately, and I'm strong again!"

"Chairman Zhang, how is business going lately? There is a way to get rich, introduce it! "

The lard boy is exquisite, and the fact that Lei Luo's shop can be so big also has his share of credit.

Li Feng looked at the lard boy not far away, and took out a pure gold birthday peach from the car, which was the size of an adult's fist.

Li Feng confidently walked over with his hand.

"Brother Zai! It's been so lately! Li Feng greeted with a smile.

When the lard boy saw Li Feng, his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.

"Oops! Such a big birthday peach, it won't be stolen from the heavenly peach orchard! Lard said in surprise.

The two did not become angry because they had not seen each other for several months.

Li Feng said: "Brother Zai said and smiled, Brother Luo's birthday, of course, you have to do your best."

The lard boy put his arm around Li Feng's shoulder and said, "I heard that you are mixing in Tsim Sha Tsui!" Even Ou Xinhu can solve it, which is really unexpected by Brother Luo.

Li Feng said proudly: "It all depends on the prestige of Brother Luo, and the gang in Tsim Sha Tsui does not dare to touch me."

The lard boy said with a grin: "No wonder Brother Luo likes you, he can really talk."

Then the lard boy leaned into Li Feng's ear and whispered: "What you are going to do in Tsim Sha Tsui, Brother Luo is very happy, don't be afraid of anyone for a while, there is Brother Luo to support you."

Then the lard boy patted Li Feng's shoulder and went to greet someone else.

"This must be because I want to reorganize the rules of Tsim Sha Tsui, which is exactly what Lei Luo wanted, and this move is really the right move." Li Feng secretly clenched his fists.

Then Li Feng thought of the words behind the lard boy.

"It seems that there are big guys on the road who are not satisfied with me! Wang Laoji? Or someone else?

A sneer appeared on Li Feng's face, these old guys really wanted to hit the muzzle, they really didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

Li Feng walked into the living room of the villa with a shou peach, and the east side was full of gifts from guests.

Jewelry, watches, antiques, and a mountain of gold ornaments.

The smallest things in the Golden Mountain are the size of a fist, and the big ones are not much smaller than human heads.

Li Feng looked at the pure gold birthday peach in his hand, and then looked at the pile of gold jewelry that was not much smaller than a human head.

Li Feng expressionlessly put his pure golden birthday peach in the innermost part of the golden mountain, and then left casually.

This birthday banquet was a buffet style, Li Feng casually picked up a dinner plate and decided to fill his stomach first, and the rest would be discussed later.

As soon as Li Feng came in, he stared at the innermost lobster on the table, good guy, half a meter long.

"Let me end your sinful life today!"

Li Feng sharpened his knife and walked towards the big lobster.

"Fengzai, Fengzai."

Li Feng heard someone call himself, and when he looked back, Lei Luo stood in the middle of a group of people, greeting himself with a smile on his face.

Surrounded by a number of people with different looks, some happy, some gloomy, some expressionless.

The only person Li Feng knew was Lame Hao, who also looked at himself with a smile. But Li Feng found that Li Hao's eyes changed imperceptibly.

Li Feng waved his hand and thought, "It seems that Lame Hao also found out that Lei Luo's enthusiasm for me is beyond his imagination, is he afraid that I will tell me what he recruited me?" Hehe!

Li Feng held the dinner plate and waved at Lei Luo with a smile, a slight struggle in his eyes, and then resolutely put down the dinner plate and left the evil lobster.

Li Feng quietly sorted out his appearance and walked to Lei Luo's side.

Lei Luo patted Li Feng's shoulder and said, "Fengzai, you have been in the limelight in Tsim Sha Tsui recently!" I'm all impressed with you.

Li Feng said with pride on his face: "We are the police, do we need to be afraid of them?" The rules on Hong Kong Island are set by the police. "

, it's enough to have an abalone inspector by Relo's side. Li Feng has to rely on his ability to rise to the top, and he doesn't need to compliment anyone.

"Good!" Lei Luo sighed loudly, Li Feng's words were said to Lei Luo's heart.

"Who has the final say on Hong Kong Island? It's the police, it's me Relo, you don't have to be afraid! Lei Luo said insolently.

Li Feng's eyes lit up when he heard Leiluo's words, and he thought of what the lard boy outside said to himself just now, and knew that this was Lei Luo supporting himself.

Li Feng nodded slightly to Leiluo.

Lei Luo looked at Li Feng with satisfaction, knowing that he had understood what he meant.

At this time, a half-bald middle-aged man said with an unkind face: "Of course, Brother Luo has the final say, but the rules of so many years have their own reason for their existence." The police have the rules of the police, and the gangs have the rules of the gang, and they have always been at peace. But I heard that Inspector Lee seems to want to reformulate the rules of Tsim Sha Tsui, and if the gang wants to open a stall, they must obtain Inspector Lee's consent, which is a broken rule!

Li Feng's spirit was shocked, and he knew that the real meat drama was coming today.

A confident smile appeared on Li Feng's face and said, "I don't know who this is?"

Lei Luo said with a smile in his eyes: "This is Wang Laoji, the elder of our Chaozhou Gang, Fengzi, you need to respect a little."

"Oh, it turned out to be Boss Wang. Boss Wang said that it was all old Huang Li, more than ten years ago, there were few people and less money, and even if the gang wanted to open more stalls, it was so people, so it was not worth it. But now it is different, Hong Kong Island has developed faster and faster in recent years, and here is a big gold brick, and we are all people holding the golden brick.

Lei Luo looked at Li Feng more and more satisfied.

Li Feng continued: "But now there are many forces on the road, you open a gambling stall, I open a chicken stall, and he opens a powder stall. As a result, there were more than a dozen stalls on a street, and in order to grab business, they fought every day, which not only hurt their brothers' harmony, made the officials disgusted, but also bore the bosses who came to entertain, so that no one could make money.

"If we can rely on the capacity of a street to reasonably allocate the number and location of various stops, not only can we reduce fights, but also greatly increase income, and also make those bosses more comfortable to spend money, which is simply a three-pronged solution!"

Li Feng took out the theory of Lei Luo in Chasing the Dragon.

Lei Luo's eyes were about to release light when he heard the end, and every word of Li Feng reached his heart.