Hong Kong movies: What era is this? Are you still playing the dwarf mule game?

"Ayi, what did I do to you?" Big D was very angry after losing the election.

"Boss, just tell me if you have anything to do." Lin Yi would fill up the quota of three people to be killed every day.

"Take your men to tie up that old man Long Gen for me. He took my money but didn't work hard. Do you really think my money came from the wind?" Big D said viciously.

"Boss, arresting your uncle will cause criticism in the society. Otherwise, I will kill that dead bastard Lin Huaile?"

"Okay, go ahead. Kill Lin Huaile and I will give you a job when I come back." Big D saw through his little thoughts at a glance.

"Boss, you are not serious, I am just talking nonsense."

Lin Yi is not stupid. According to his current physical fitness, it is not a problem for one to beat five.

However, Lin Huaile is now the nominal leader of He Liansheng, and there are 40,000 or 50,000 He Liansheng minions standing behind him.

Even if one person spits, he can be drowned.

"Ayi, how many times have I told you that you must be down-to-earth. Look at how down-to-earth I am, your boss."

Hearing Da D's shameless boasting, Lin Yi despised him in his heart.

Da D's arrogant look is also called down-to-earth?

Being down-to-earth, he can think of kidnapping the elders of the society at the first time?

"Boss, do you really want to kidnap Uncle Long Gen?" Lin Yi asked again.

"Forget it, forget it." Lin Yi waved his hand impatiently.

He was just impulsive to prepare to kidnap Long Gen, and he wanted to vent his anger.

However, after Lin Yi's interruption, Da D also knew that even if he kidnapped Long Gen, or killed him, it would not help the overall situation. It would not be worth it just to vent his anger.

"Boss, are you just going to watch Lin Huaile get promoted like this and do nothing?" Lin Yi said with an indignant look on his face.

If everyone in the club is in harmony, where should he earn his merits?

"Why, you're going to kill Lin Huaile again?" Big D teased.

"Boss, don't embarrass me, I'm just talking nonsense."

Suddenly, Lin Yi changed the subject and said, "Boss, don't be discouraged, we still have a chance.

Although Lin Huaile was designated as the current chairperson by Uncle Deng, he didn't have the dragon head stick that symbolizes the power of the leader in his hand.

Doesn't old man Uncle Deng like to follow the rules? Then let's follow the rules with him.

What kind of chairperson is a chairperson without a dragon head stick? If it gets out, the brothers won't obey."

After listening to the advice of Lin Yi, the dog-headed military advisor, Big D's eyes suddenly lit up.

He rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "That's right, doesn't old Deng Bo like to talk to me about the rules? I will talk to him about the rules now.

I, Big D, will not recognize a leader without a dragon head stick, and neither will the 40,000 or 50,000 brothers in the society!"

"Wow!"

In his joy, Big D hugged Lin Yi's face and kissed him hard.

"You are still quick-witted. But now the dragon head stick is in Chui Ji's hand,"

"Boss, I am willing to go through fire and water for you, and go through life and death to get the dragon head stick back!" Lin Yi promised solemnly.

With a "snap", Big D slapped Lin Yi's shoulder heavily.

"Good boy, if you can get the dragon head stick back, I, Big D, will not treat you unfairly."

"It is my duty to do things for the boss. But, boss, can you give me some money first? You know, whether it is receiving information or the brothers' food, clothing, housing and transportation, it all costs money."

With a "slap", Big D slapped Lin Yi's head hard.

"I was wondering why you were so proactive this time? It turned out to be for my money."

"Boss, it's unfair. I just want to do things for you wholeheartedly." Lin Yi cried out in injustice.

"Okay, okay, stop pretending to be pitiful in front of me. Everyone knows what kind of person you are.

Chuiji is now in Yangcheng. You are a parallel importer. You know a lot of people in this industry. Scrape him out for me. Remember, I want the dragon head stick!"

"Just watch, boss!"

"I'll give you 500,000 yuan. If you get the job done, you'll win a prize when you come back.

I just ask for one thing. You must bring me the dragon head stick."

Then, Big D thought about it again and added, "In the worst case, even if you can't get it, you can't let Lin Huaile, the deadbeat, get it. Do you understand?"

"Boss, just watch. I'll do it. Don't worry!"

...

Perhaps it would take some twists and turns for others to find the dragon head stick, but Lin Yi didn't have that much trouble. After all, he was a man with a system.

It was easy to lock the location of Chuiji by spending 1,000 good deeds. And the dragon head stick is now on Chuiji.

...

Yangcheng, a remote village in the city.

ChuijiAfter ordering a bowl of rice noodles, he was about to go back to the house, but he was keenly aware of something unusual on the street.

A young man wearing sunglasses was looking at him with a half-smile.

"Brother Chuiji, how are you? Brother Da D asked me to say hello to you and told me to take back the things that were kept with you."

Chuiji's face changed immediately after being exposed.

Chuiji didn't want to get involved in too many gang affairs, so he hid in Guangzhou. Unexpectedly, what was coming still came.

Subconsciously, Chuiji threw the rice noodles in his hand directly at Lin Yi, and he ran in the opposite direction.

It's true that those who are mixed up in the Young and Dangerous have good physical fitness.

Chuiji is so old, but when he runs, he is still not inferior to young people.

However, Lin Yi is not an ordinary person. The 40% more agility than ordinary people is not given for nothing.

Looking at the oncoming rice noodles, Lin Yi did not dodge, but turned around with his backhand, and the rice noodles were firmly in his hand.

He took a bite of the box and it tasted good.

Chuiji was running in front, and Lin Yi took a bite of the rice noodles in his hand from time to time, following slowly behind.

While running, he did not forget to tease: "Brother Chuiji, your rice noodles taste good, but it's a bit dry without any drinks."

Finally, in a dead end, Chuiji stopped panting.

"Brother Chuiji, why don't you run? I haven't warmed up yet." Lin Yi teased.

Chuiji was panting heavily.

"You, you are late, the dragon head stick is not on me. Deng Bo's people have taken the dragon head stick away."

However, Lin Yi was not moved at all.

"Brother Chuiji, don't play tricks on me, I'm fast. No one else can be as fast as me."

Lin Yi said, and walked slowly towards Chuiji step by step.

"You, don't mess around, I, after all, I am..."

"Brother Chuiji, even if I bury you here, no one will know. I can slowly look for the dragon head stick. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry."

Lin Yi said, while taking out a small knife with a cold glow from behind.