Hong Kong Variety Show: My Boss Thirteenth Sister

After hearing this, Ah Hua glared at Wu Ying unhappily.

"Mr. Jiang!" Ah Hua smiled. He took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff: "Thank you for your kindness, but forget it!"

Ah Hua rejected Jiang Lai's invitation, with a deep worry in his eyes.

"Why?" Jiang Lai was a little puzzled.

Although tens of thousands of yuan is not much for Jiang Lai.

But for Wu Ying and Ah Hua, it should not be a small amount.

"We are gangsters and don't want to implicate you." Ah Hua's answer was simple, but full of determination.

After Ah Hua finished speaking, he nodded to Jiang Lai, stood up, and left directly.

So individual?

Jiang Lai couldn't help but mutter something, but before he could finish what he was holding in his mouth, he left.

"Hey! Wait for me." Wuying was still in a daze. When he saw Ahua standing up, he reacted and hurriedly followed him.

Wuying walked to the door and suddenly turned around: "Um... Excuse me, Mr. Jiang, please pay the bill!"

After that, Wuying left the coffee shop like a fly.

Jiang Lai was not angry about Ahua's departure, but rather appreciated it.

In Jiang Lai's opinion, Ahua and Wuying were two completely different extremes.

Ahua was particularly loyal, and he was quick-witted, knew how to judge the situation, and did things decisively and had principles.

As a brother of Ahua, Wuying was incompetent, but liked to stir up trouble everywhere. He had no skills but liked to show off. He tried desperately to prove his worth, but he was blocked everywhere.

If it weren't for Ahua, Wuying would have been hacked to death long ago.

But there is one thing about Wuying. Although he is courting death, he is not afraid of death.

Otherwise, there would not be that classic emoticon.

In fact, there are hundreds of thousands of dwarf mules in Hong Kong, and Wuying is just like most of them, desperately trying to make a name for himself and stand out.

One is tired of fighting and killing, and the other is desperately trying to stand out. It can only be said that they are a pair of strange combinations.

Ah Hua and Wuying left the coffee shop and returned to the busy streets.

Wuying quickly caught up with Ah Hua.

"Brother Hua, why don't you agree to Mr. Jiang? That's tens of thousands!" Wuying walked beside Ah Hua, his expression was a little lonely, and his tone was a little complaining.

Wuying couldn't figure out why Ah Hua left suddenly.

"I didn't stop you, go back by yourself!" Ah Hua turned his head, rolled his eyes, and said indifferently.

"I..." Wuying wanted to continue arguing, but looking at Ah Hua, he held back the words in his stomach.

"Wu Ying!"

"Hmm?"

"Mr. Jiang is a serious person, different from us."

"But..."

"You know, people like us have no future, understand?"

Wu Ying also understood what Ah Hua meant, but still muttered unwillingly: "That's tens of thousands of yuan, how many fish balls will you have to sell!"

After hearing this, Ah Hua smiled slightly.

"Some money, the easier it is for you to take it now, the more embarrassed you will be in the future!" Turning around, Ah Hua put his hand on Wu Ying's shoulder and said earnestly.

"Oh!" Wu Ying didn't understand, and his mood was still a little depressed, but he didn't refute Ah Hua's words.

"Okay, don't think about it, go see if your fish ball truck is still there!" Ah Hua leaned on the railing on the side of the road and pouted at Wu Ying.

Wu Ying nodded weakly, and then walked towards his fish ball truck.

Wuying was lucky. No police came to collect the car today, so his fish ball cart was still there.

Walking to the fish ball cart, Wuying planned to push the cart away.

But unexpectedly, Tony and his brothers suddenly appeared from the corner.

Looking at the mighty dwarf mules behind Tony and Tony's aggressive look, Wuying's heart skipped a beat and he wanted to run immediately.

But Tony's brothers reacted faster, and several of them stopped Wuying, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Hey, what are you doing? I warn you not to mess around!" Although Wuying was scared, he still said stubbornly.

"Hold him down!" Tony waved his hand at the brothers beside Wuying.

Several people immediately held Wuying down, and he tried to struggle, but he was powerless.

Tony walked up and looked at Wuying fiercely: "What the hell!"

What? "

Bang!

Tony kicked the fish ball cart next to Wuying with force, and the soup spilled all over the floor, and the fish balls rolled everywhere.

Wuying watched his fish ball cart being kicked over, and the anger in his heart burned even more vigorously. He struggled to stand up, but was held down by several strong brothers. His eyes turned red immediately: "Tony, I fuck your mother!"

Tony approached Wuying, with a cruel light flashing in his eyes, and kicked Wuying's stomach hard: "When that kid started just now, you seemed very happy?"

Cough!! Cough!!

Wuying was kicked in the stomach, and suddenly there was a sharp pain, and breathing became extremely difficult. He couldn't help coughing twice.

"Tell me, where is he?" Tony squatted down, grabbed Wuying's hair, and lifted Wuying's head up fiercely, asking in a grim tone.

"Pooh! "Wu Ying didn't say anything, but spat directly on Tony's face.

Tony was angered by Wu Ying's action, wiped his face, looked at the saliva on his hand, wiped it on his clothes with some disgust, stood up, waved his hand at his younger brother: "Beat him!"

As Tony's voice fell.

The younger brother next to Wu Ying suddenly punched him in the face. Wu Ying was caught off guard and blood came out of the corner of his mouth. Then, another person kicked him heavily in the lower abdomen.

Wu Ying curled up on the ground in pain, but Tony's younger brother did not stop. The dull punches and kicks kept falling on Wu Ying's body. He could only protect his head tightly.

Ahua on the other side of the road also found that something was wrong and quickly rushed towards Wu Ying.

"Stop! "Ahua arrived, looked at Wuying curled up on the ground, his eyes bloodshot, and roared.

Ahua ignored the fists and feet of the crowd and pushed away the people around Wuying.

When Tony saw Ahua appear, he raised his hand to his younger brother, signaling not to do anything first.

"Wuying?" Ahua hugged Wuying's head and shouted with concern.

"Hey.! .....I'm fine, Brother Hua!" Wuying was a little unconscious, but he still forced a smile.

Seeing Wuying being beaten and swollen, Ahua's eyes were red, his facial muscles were tense, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and trembled all over.

Ahua turned his head and stared at Tony, like an angry beast, full of fierce and bloodthirsty eyes.

Tony was a little creepy by Ahua's stare, but he still said: "Look, I didn't intend to touch him, he didn't know what was good for him, it's not my fault! "

Ahua didn't say anything, but stared at him coldly, then turned his head to look at Wuying, and supported his body: "Get up, let's go!"

Helping up the trembling Wuying, Ahua put one of his arms on his shoulders and prepared to leave!