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81, just fight for today, don't see the Ming Dynasty

Police station, Secretary O's office.

Yang Liqing put her chin on her hand and dozed off.

Ever since the fire on On Ning Road in Yuen Long that day, Tsuen Wan and Tsing Yi seemed to have turned into a hot pot.

The local police station has to pull a group of people back almost every few hours.

But after being arrested and locked up, a lawyer from the association will come to pay the bail and pick up the person. As soon as that night, the arrested person will reappear on the street, continue to wave flags and cheers, and stand to cheer.

Anyway, as long as they do not take action during the bail period and shamelessly say that they are just watching the fun, the police station has no right to cancel their bail. At most, it can disperse them, but it cannot restrict them from rushing to the next place to continue the confrontation.

In the past three days, Yang Liqing almost witnessed with her own eyes that the neighborhoods of Tsuen Wan and Tsing Yi were occupied one after another, and they were advancing all the way. The provocative and troublesome people extended from the periphery to the downtown center.

Tired of running for their lives.

These four words could not be more accurate to describe Yang Liqing's current state.

In the past three days, a patrol police officer like her had hardly had a good night's sleep.

"Li Qing, wake up!"

While Yang Liqing was half asleep and half awake, several short calls made her have to cheer up again.

"What's wrong?"

Rubbing her eyes, Yang Liqing sat upright in panic.

"An informant sent back news that after the people from Ngee Ann established a foothold in Tsuen Wan, they actually gathered people and headed for the Guanqi Restaurant. This time something big might happen. Don't doze off now. We have to get there quickly.

Stare."

"Oh, got it!"

Patting her cheek hard, Yang Liqing cheered up and followed quickly out.

Meanwhile, Tsuen Wan has a backbone.

With sweat on his long-haired forehead, he hurriedly ran into the store and went straight to the box.

Pushing open the box door, the big D in the room was sitting in the main seat.

On the dining table in front of him, there are more than a dozen plates of various dishes, ranging from steamed fish to roasted white chicken. There are also big brothers and a bottle of unopened red wine on both sides of the bone plate.

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Looking at the packed dining table, Changmao was startled at first, but when he came back to his senses, he ignored his curiosity and panted: "Brother D, don't eat any more. I'll hold on to my brothers from Ngee'an."

If you can’t hold back, you’ll come right over and kill me!”

Faced with Changmao's persuasion, Big D seemed to turn a deaf ear. Not only did he not get up, he turned to Changmao and asked: "Where is Dongying? He is still tied up in Qingyi by Hong Xing, so he can't help?"

Mentioning this matter, Changmao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Yes, brother D, you all know that Hongxing sent the prince in Tsim Sha Tsui to the scene. I heard someone say this morning that the plane under Yu Toubiao hit the prince and broke his leg. If it weren't for

Yaoyang helped in time, I'm afraid..."

Changmao paused and could not continue.

But even if he didn't say it, Big D knew it clearly in his heart.

Benny Tiger, who has been roaring in the New Territories since the Wo He Tu period, and the Prince of War, who stands tall in Tsim Sha Tsui, if Yu Toubiao has the strength to compete with them in the ring, he will not be criticized everywhere within Wo Liansheng.

Now even with Dongying's Ben Leihu supporting him, the outcome of both sides is only 50-50. How can they have the ability to lend a helping hand at this time to save the peace alliance that has suffered successive setbacks in the previous war?

What about winning?

Speaking of which, the last raid on Yuen Long was thwarted by someone named Li.

If it hadn't been for that time, He Lian Sheng's elite team was lost in Tai Po, and the main force suffered another defeat in Yuen Long. Even if He Ngee Ann took the initiative to attack Tsuen Wan, the progress would not be so fast. But now that we have lost, we will lose.

Regret...

Big D sneered, shook his head, and raised his hand to take the red wine from the table.

Changmao frowned, hesitated again and again, and finally stretched out his hand to stop Big D.

"Brother D, why don't we retreat to Cheung Sha Wan first, and when we get over it, we might not be able to fight again!"

"Fight? How can you fight with others if you can't keep your foundation?"

Big D slapped the long-haired hand away and tore off the seal wrapped around the mouth of the bottle.

Changmao was also silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

At this moment, the box door was hurriedly knocked, and the younger brother's panicked shouting came from outside the door.

"Oh no, Brother D! It's...it's He Ngee'an! The people from He Ngee'an are here!"

"You're so surprised, Changmao, go and open the door. I'll be waiting here for He Yi'an to come!"

Looking at the determination in Big D's eyes, Changmao took a deep breath, nodded vigorously, and pushed open the box door.

From here, you can see the outside at a glance.

A large number of He Ngee Ann's short mules blocked the street, and the He Lian Sheng boys, who were supposed to be the home court but fell into the weak position, were guarding the door of the restaurant with tired faces, neither going up nor retreating.

, a dilemma.

"Changmao, please spread my message and ask the brothers to step aside. Please come in and talk to people from Ngee Ann."

"I know, Brother D."

Changmao nodded, got up and went outside the restaurant, shouting in front of everyone.

"Is there anyone qualified here in He Ngee'an? Brother D asked you to come in and speak!"

After hearing Chang Mao's shout, there was a brief commotion among the crowd in Ngee Ann.

After a while, the crowd parted, and a beautiful "woman" came out.

"I'm Wei Nanqing. If you want to talk, please tell me!"

Wei Nanqing... pretty demon Wei?

Chang Mao still has fresh memories of the Ho Ngee On Red Stick who brought him a near-humiliating defeat in Yuen Long.

Therefore, he no longer continued to block him, but turned sideways to signal.

The pretty Yaokai didn't show any hesitation or timidity at all. Accompanied by two close men, she stepped into the restaurant's box.

In the private room, Big D had already uncorked the wine with a bottle opener. When he heard the sound of the door, he raised his head and glanced. When he saw that the person coming was not Li Wenhang, the leader of He Ngee Ann, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Raising his hand to slap the red wine on the table, Big D sneered: "Li Wenhang isn't so timid, right? At this time, he doesn't want to see with his own eyes how Big D ended up in the fire pit?"

There was no need to invite Big D. Liang Yaokai pulled out a chair and sat across from Big D. He said casually: "Brother Hang has a lot of big things to do. The flag planting in Tsuen Wan is a foregone conclusion. There is no reason to let such a small thing go.

No matter how distracted he is."

no big deal?

As soon as these three words were heard, Big D wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

"Why haven't I noticed before that he actually cherishes his life so much?"

"You, Brother Hang, have said it before, so what's your name? Yes, you can't do big things, cherish your life, and forget your life for small profits. You know it best. There is no chance to play with Liansheng anymore, so Brother Hang will naturally not come.

.”

"Ha, haha, hahaha..."

Big D couldn't bear it any longer. He was happy and sad, and he forgot his emotions.

He never expected that he and A Le had been fighting for so long, thinking that he would become the most unique restaurant under He Liansheng's signature, but the result would be like this.

It’s okay to be teased by Dongying’s Yaoyang and regarded as fat. Now even He Ngian, the little guy who once sought refuge from him, no longer bothers to be on an equal footing with him.

Jianghu...

It is true that we only strive for today and do not see tomorrow.

"It doesn't matter if Li Wenhang doesn't want to come, you can eat this table with me!"

"Shangmao, what are you still doing in a daze? Pour the wine!"

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