Hong Kong Film: I am the boss of Kowloon Walled City, Hui Ting-sheng

It was late at night.

Long Wu grabbed the pistol on the table and put it into his waist, and put a dagger into the hidden pocket of his trouser leg.

All of this seemed very silent and skilled, as if it had been practiced hundreds or thousands of times.

In the dormitory converted from the production workshop, there were more than a dozen people like Long Wu who were preparing their weapons indifferently.

They were all sent by Zha Ka to assassinate Xu Tingsheng.

But they were caught and recruited by Xu Tingsheng.

Now they have to obey Xu Tingsheng's orders to capture their former companions.

But no one present said a word.

Ruthless and cold, this is the side effect of being strong. They have all undergone inhuman and cruel training and only know to obey orders. They used to listen to their superiors. Now they listen to whoever feeds them.

"Keep quiet. Mr. Xu doesn't want anyone to call him tomorrow....."

Long Wu said this expressionlessly.

A dozen people in the dormitory were picking up their guns, loading bullets, and listening attentively to the plan before the action.

"action!".............

Temple Street.

After getting off the bus, Long Wu and his group ignored the bustling scene and headed straight for a residential house at the street corner.

That was the address that Lang Jiu had told him before he left.

"Bang, bang..."

Three dull knocks sounded.

A young man with long hair opened the door.

He looked at the group of people standing at the door and smiled at the leader, Long Wu, and said,"It seems that you have found a good buyer."

"Someone wants to meet them."

Lang Jiu spread his hands:"Of course, Mr. Xu, right?"

"I've heard a lot of rumors about him in Hong Kong. I heard that he is just a teenager?"

"Take me there." Long Wu interrupted.

""Zha Ka is very angry when he knows that you betrayed me. Many people came this time. I heard that Mr. Xu has great influence in Hong Kong. Why are you the only ones here?"

Lang Jiu wanted to say something, but he saw that Long Wu was already impatient.

He smiled.

"Don't be angry, I'll take you there. You're still so boring. You've been in that damn place for so long, haven't you had enough of living?"...........

Causeway Bay.

Long Wu and his group, led by Lang Jiu, stopped at a slum in Causeway Bay.

"This is it."

Lang Jiu pointed to a"coffin house" and said,"I won't go there. Your Mr. Xu didn't give me any food." Seeing Long Wu and his men get off the car one after another, he stuck his head out.

"Considering our previous friendship, I'll give you a friendly reminder that I know of 25 people, a lot of them, and many of them are old friends."

Long Wu's expression remained unchanged:"Action!"...........

"Pheasant, who are those people above?"

"No matter who he is, as long as you pay him, it's fine. You know what, they make 500 yuan for delivering a meal. Those people are really rich."

The young man with a crew cut and dyed yellow hair flicked the banknotes in his hand.

He smiled.

"Bang——！"

At this moment, there was a burst of gunfire from the rooftop.

Shan Ji hurriedly pulled his companions and ran away.

"Shan Ji, it seems that you are the group of people who just delivered food to me.

Shan Ji's face froze.

He was not afraid, but felt sorry for losing a source of income.

"So impressive..."The companion stuck his head out and looked up through the gap in the stairwell. He did not feel scared at all, but felt an inexplicable yearning.

Shan Ji also stuck his head out.

But he saw a dragon pattern faintly appearing on the palm of the leader's hand.

"Nine dragon pattern!"

"Damn it, it's over, it's over..."

The two people who were not afraid of gunfights were frightened by a dragon pattern.

"Pheasant, are you sure you saw it right?"

"Nonsense, I asked a tattoo artist to tattoo me with pigeon blood."Shan Ji raised his palm. There was also a dragon tattoo on the palm of his hand, but the tattoo looked very rough.

I don't know when it started.

There was a rumor in the martial arts world.

Anyone who was favored by the Kowloon King Xu Tingsheng would be given a"Kowloon Dragon Tattoo" representing the symbol of the Kowloon King.

With this symbol, no one in Hong Kong would dare to touch you.

This excited many bad guys.

Therefore, many people also tattooed various Kowloon Dragon Tattoos on themselves, as if after getting the Kowloon Dragon Tattoo, they were also favored by the Kowloon King.

In the eyes of their friends, it was so impressive!

"Shanji, that person seems to have discovered us.

Shanji suddenly became smart:"Run."

But no matter how fast the two ran, they could not outrun these killing machines. They were caught in a short while.

A man with a scar on his face subconsciously raised his gun.

According to their rules of conduct, anyone who was related to the mission would be killed.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me...."

Long Wu grabbed his men's guns and said coldly:"Don't forget Mr. Xu's instructions."

Hearing this, Shan Ji seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and hurriedly raised his palm and said:"Don't kill me, I know Mr. Xu, I know Mr. Xu..."

The people present saw the dragon pattern in Shanji's hand.

His already dark face suddenly became darker.

You kid, do you think we are fools?.......

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