Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 587: Ximending Shows off His Horses!

"Zigong boy, six uncles."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

In the lobby of Luo Ge's villa, six uncles in shirts and eighteen hall masters of the Vietnamese gang stood in two rows on the left and right, one after the other.

I saw them stepping forward to take the teacups one by one, and then stood up holding the teacups, looking nervously at the head seat of the tea table.

Zhuang Shikai held a pair of tweezers in his hand, held the teacup with the tweezers, and put a cup of tea in front of him...

Luo Ge and Rose sat on the sofa on both sides.

One on the left hand side.

One on the right hand side.

They all leaned on the sofa and raised their legs.

There are teacups in front of them,

Maybe, this time the Vietnam gang has some opinions on starting the war?

After all, starting a war is only related to Zhuang sir's interests, and has little meaning to the internal management of the Vietnam Gang.

Of course, when Rose comes to the stage in the future, the Vietnam Gang will also benefit greatly and become the largest gang on Taiwan Island.

But these benefits are relatively long-term, and the uncles and hall masters in the gang can't see them and can't get them temporarily.

Now, however, they were desperate and bloody.

It's normal for everyone to be a little cautious.

So, Zhuang Shikai wants to talk to them... Don't talk about the inside of the Vietnamese gang first, and then the Tainan gang really defeated them, so how do we play next? Therefore, this step is very important right now, and Mr. Zhuang is very sure.

After all, the Vietnam Gang is still a family business, and it is Rose's "one word".

Zhuang Shikai gently shook off the water droplets on the tweezers, put the tweezers back into the tea set, and looked up at everyone.

He called a more familiar "Hall Master", the champion of Rose, and the most capable "Zigong Boy" of the Vietnamese gang.

He greeted the six uncles again.

The six uncles and the twelve hall masters held teacups and said in unison tremblingly, "Master Zhuang is good!!!"

They all felt that the teacups in their hands were hot.

Zhuang Shikai looked at them with a smile: "I won't go around the bush, just straight to the point and talk to my brothers."

"Brothers are all celebrating the festival, so they hurried over to chat with me, and it would be bad to waste everyone's time."

"It's like this. I tied up the boss of the Tainan Gang, and now the Tainan Gang is going to war with you. I have to ask my brothers to help and clean up the Tainan gangsters."

"is that OK?"

The reason for the war between the two gangs must be clarified, otherwise the brothers will be desperate for no reason, until they know the reason for the war after the fact...

If the reasons are not strong enough, the brothers will easily be dissatisfied, and the gang leaders will easily be divorced.

This also belongs to the "teacher is famous" in the Tao.

The heads and uncles of the Vietnamese gang trembled, and they all said to themselves: "This tea is really hot."

In the past, Mr. Zhuang came to Taiwan Island to find "big sisters" to mess with, and stayed in bed all day long, or went to see the sea, but he would not come to see them, a group of "little characters".

I specially called them here today, hehehe, I really have something to do.

The uncles and hall masters exchanged glances...

Zhuang Shikai raised his eyelids: "What? Everyone is silent?"

"Huh..." Rose held a thin cigarette between her slender jade fingers, exhaled, put her hands on her knees, and said lightly, "Zigongzi!"

Zi Gongzi is short in stature, with a sharp expression, grinning and preaching: "Fuck the Taiwanese!!!"

His answer was firm and straightforward, four words were enough, and no other explanation was needed at all.

"Huh..." Rose breathed out another puff of smoke, and the twelve hall masters shouted in unison: "Fuck the Taiwan guy!!!"

In fact, the Vietnamese gang and the local gangs on Taiwan Island owe a lot of blood debts to each other.

The six uncles paid more attention to their interests. They were in the drinking room, still pondering their thoughts and exchanging eyes.

Zhuang Shikai chuckled disdainfully, held up the teacup in front of him, and said: "Those who support me will drop this cup of hot tea together. If there is anything you want to help, we can talk after drinking this cup of tea. Agree..."

He glanced around the crowd, put the teacup to his mouth, and drank it with his head held high.

At the same time, Luo Ge and Mei Mei raised their teacups and drank them in one gulp with Mr. Zhuang... six uncles, twelve hall masters, and all of them drank the tea without saying a word.

In silence, the power is fully displayed!

Master Zhuang can hold on!

"Hiss!" The scalding hot tea rushed into the throat, and the tea fragrance overflowed between the lips and teeth, bursting out a wonderful comfort.

Zhuang Shikai put down his teacup with a relaxed face, looked at everyone with satisfaction and nodded, and said aloud: "I will pay for all losses tonight, and you can ask for anything else."

In fact, Master Zhuang's words were equivalent to obliterating most of the demands, and there were not many demands left that could be made.

An uncle hesitated for a moment, and said aloud: "There are three heroes in the Tainan Gang, and the one who can beat the most is called Baldhead."

"The bald head learned martial arts in Shaolin Temple since he was a child. He is really good at fighting. Our Vietnamese gang can't deal with it much."

Every powerful gang will have a few powerful pillars. The Tainan Gang is one of the four major gangs on Taiwan Island. It is not surprising that there are three heroes under its command.

Naturally, the Vietnamese gang also has people who can fight, otherwise how can they survive?

However, the members of the Vietnamese gang are better at gunfights, and "Zigongzi" is also a gunman. The boy in the hall master can only handle two of the two heroes, and the other one cannot hold on to the "bald head".

And this time the street horses must not use guns to cause trouble... The uncles are afraid that the loss will be too great, so they will only ask now.

Zhuang Shikai nodded lightly, and made a gesture of understanding: "Long Wu! You are responsible for leading the team to kill the bald head!"

Wearing a suit and sunglasses, Long Wu took a step forward beside the sofa with his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice, "Yes! Zhuang Sheng!"

At this time the uncles also stopped talking.

"Ding dong, ding dong." The doorbell rang outside the door.

A group of Taiwan policemen in uniforms, police caps, and IDs walked into the room with unfriendly expressions.

"What's the matter? A large group of people gathered here? Are you holding a meeting???" Since the Taiwan Island police were holding their IDs, the servants couldn't stop them at all, and soon entered the hall grandly.

A team leader raised his police cap with his hands, revealing a big round head. His three layers of chins were stacked together, and he looked like a "big rat" in a warehouse.

Zhuang Shikai was originally sitting majesticly on the chair, but suddenly he folded his arms, raised his legs, leaned against the sofa, and looked up at his "colleague".

Rose glanced at him, but didn't answer.

The gangsters in the room looked at him with unkind expressions...

Obviously, due to the political environment and social ecology, the police on Taiwan Island do not have a strong deterrent effect.

Especially a team leader, with three or five police officers.

"Hehe." Officer Shuo Shu found out that no one was watching him, so he laughed awkwardly.

Brother Luo was more generous, put down his cigar, stood up and stretched out his hand to them: "I'm Lei Luo, the owner of this house, what's the matter with the officers?"

The police officer put away his documents, shook hands with Lei Luo, and said, "That's right, we have received a report from someone who suspects that you are related to a kidnapping case."

"I don't know if you know where Mr. Gao from Tongyi Group is?"

It seems that Gao Yuan's family called the police and called the police.

However, this matter cannot be solved by a group of small policemen... The small policemen are obviously not qualified, and they know it is a routine matter.

And the big policemen don't want to appear on the stage for the time being, or they haven't had the chance to appear on the stage yet.

Brother Luo patted the policeman on the shoulder and said with a confident smile: "How could it be? Mr. Gao and I are good friends, we only discussed business together in the morning."

"Listen to you... I'm so worried about Mr. Gao's safety..."

"Shua, Shua, Shua." Lei Luo withdrew his hand, took out a pen from his pocket, and then bent down to take out the checkbook under the coffee table.

He lightly wrote down a series of numbers, then tore off the check and handed it to the police officer: "I hope the police officer can help me find Mr. Gao as soon as possible."

"This little money is used to refuel the police officer's car and take the brothers to drink tea."

With a smile on his face, Luo Ge did everything smoothly without leaving a trace.

The fat police officer also accepted the check naturally, turned his head to smile and nodded to several police officers, and praised: "Mr. Lei is indeed a good citizen, a famous entrepreneur...how could such an entrepreneur be related to the kidnapping case?" ?”

"Everyone can just take a look and leave." The fat police officer waved his hand and led the officers into the room.

Lei Luo shouted loudly: "Ayi, accompany the officer to have a look."

"Yes." Ah Yi turned and followed the policeman.

The police officers walked into the entertainment room, and suddenly a police officer pointed to the ground and shouted: "Leader, there is blood."

The fat policeman frowned, put on a serious look and took two steps forward, looked at it for a moment, his eyes showed a thoughtful expression.

He even squatted down, bent over and sniffed, as if he was handling a case.

But he immediately laughed and said, "Haha, it's not blood, it's tomato sauce."

"Mr. Lei and his good friends are eating French fries and playing golf in the entertainment room. It's normal to occasionally drop some ketchup on the ground..."

"Are you right?" The fat police officer looked back.

Several police officers nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes!"

"see a visitor out!"

Luo Ge waved his hand and shouted loudly.

After the villa saw off the police, a Vietnamese gangster took off his shoes, walked into the living room, bowed his head and said to Rose: "Sister, the Tainan gang has started to mobilize people."

"They're going to attack our venue in a few streets in Ximending..."

A large group of Vietnamese gangs still gathered in the room.

Rose looked at the man.

Zhuang Shikai raised his hand and said, "Everyone, get ready."

"I don't want to be disappointed."

He put down his hand, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of tea.

"Yes! Master Zhuang!" Everyone shouted in unison and bowed to leave.

tonight!

Ximending drying horse!

...

"Wow!" A big fire ignited in the "House Bar" in Ximending!

Seven o'clock that night.

As one of the busiest night markets in Taipei, Ximending is equivalent to "Yau Tsim Mong" on Hong Kong Island, where the largest number of young people, the largest spending power, the most vicious gangs, the happiest, and the happiest venues gather.

After the Vietnamese gang entered Taiwan Island, they have been cultivating for many years, and finally grabbed the fat of Ximending. Now the Tainan gang seizes the opportunity and immediately wants to hurt the Vietnamese gang! By the way, grab the site of Ximending!

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Beer bottles stuffed with "grease paper" and simple Molotov cocktails fell at the door of the bar, and there were long-legged and thin-waisted hot Taiwanese girls in short skirts, sexy close-fitting skirts, and suspenders. With a panicked face, he ran out of the bar screaming loudly.

"Squeak! Squeak!" More than 20 blue taxis stopped at the entrance of the bar, and hooligans with baseball bats and machetes pushed the doors to get off.