The reborn tyrant rises

Chapter 475: The Rise of the Storm | The Rise of the Hero of Rebirth | The Rise of the Hero of Rebirth

“A rare event.”

Some ambitious mules in the port city know that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

One of the four veterans and the Liansheng infighting, Anfeng’s Big Nose Lin brazenly entered the field to stand up for Tsuen Wan University, and it is said that there is a big water pipe throwing money, now both sides are constantly recruiting troops, a storm is almost on the verge of breaking out.

“If we want wealth to bloom, we have to find opportunities to get ahead in order to be with the big brother.

Otherwise, we will all be forty-nine boys all our lives.”

The heavy rain has made the fish ball shop on the street very bad, and now almost all the dwarf mules who follow Changle Da Fei are sitting inside.

“Big brother, people will die.”

He brought 10,000 bowls of fish balls and placed them in front of Brother Da Fei. Billy, who was also one of the owners of this small fish ball shop, persuaded him, “Although we are a little poorer, the big guy is good. You can still pay for fish balls, so why bother?”

“Are you full of water in your head?”

Da Fei glanced at his brother, “This is our once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”

At the age of seventeen, he came out to join the rivers and lakes. At that time, he worshipped the Changle Club, which is now sunset.

As a result, although he was able to fight hard enough, he never made a name for himself. Although he took on the status of a 426 red stick in the land of Changle, he couldn’t afford to raise many younger brothers, and his life was very tight.

“What do the dead have, how can the undead come out?”

Da Fei had a fierce look on his face, and he greeted all the people who had been following him. I have to say that he has some brains, knowing that if everyone is to fight with him, some things will be broken and smashed to make it clear.

“Re-plan the Five Tigers and Prince Ming, even if it’s a big nose forest, that…you can’t stand up just by taking advantage of the chaos and dead people”

As soon as these words came out, people stopped talking, and the following well-informed people really thought it was such a truth.

“Now I figure it out”

The bearded Da Fei’s eyes are actually a little melancholy, “Now all the major societies are keeping their own feet and only care about making money, and making money is the first priority. If you want to learn from the past, it is impossible to get ahead by beheading people.”

“Fat Corpse, how many years have you been in Changle?”

Da Fei lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, “That time you rushed ahead when we did things, but what’s the use of burning a newsstand and splashing paint on it or killing your whole family at the door of people’s houses”

Da Fei’s questions like a barrage of cannons made everyone bow their heads.

ChanglediThere are very few plates, and no one supports them when they go out and plant the flag. They need to figure out their own way to settle the family expenses and the money for soup and medicine, so they can only do the lowest level of trivial things on weekdays.

“Snapped!”

Fat Corpse was a tall, thin man with dyed red hair, he couldn’t help but patted the table, “Yes, Big Fei.

I’ve been in Changle for five years, and now I have to eat a box of Hong Wan for three days, and I don’t know when I’ll be dead in this shit-like Changle.”

As soon as the fat corpse opened his mouth, the people below shouted.

They are also a little emboldened. Now the old men in Changle are guarding a few pieces of broken five, and they are struggling to survive. Dafei and these people are already one of the few hands in Changle that can beat them best.

“What do you say, Da Fei, just say what you think, the brothers will definitely support you.”

Hearing this sentence, Da Fei got up in high spirits, “Big, Bo is big.

Now it is rumored that the big flag will be waved in Tsuen Wan tonight, and the bonus will be borrowed from the army. I am the body of Dadi in Changle.

If we don’t die, this time we must make an appearance.

He’s become a talker, and I’m a thunderbolt.”

After saying that, Da Fei slammed the soda bottle on the table to the ground, accompanied by the sound of glass shattering, Da Fei said seriously, “Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, since you have decided to fight, then whoever dies will be rewarded. It’s the settlement fee, and I don’t take a penny.”

“it is good.”

Billy was the last fish ball shop to come out. He pulled down the iron gate with great effort, and sighed deeply as he watched Da Fei and his group walking in the rain in high spirits.

He understands Da Fei and the thoughts of these young people.

But there is no eye for swords and guns, and there are still a few lucky people who can book tomorrow’s Sun Rivers and Lakes in a life-and-death struggle.

Billy shook his head, bowed his head and rushed into the rain, and the group soon disappeared on the street corner.

The same scene is staged in many places in Hong Kong City.

Maybe people including Hong Kong City and these associations never thought that the longer the stable days, the crazier those who feel that they have no chance to get rich and want to rely on their desperate life.

The rain in Hong Kong City is getting heavier and heavier.

“Deng Bo, you have cooked the noodles yourself.

With such a heavy rain, I am not as young as I am now, what should I do if I catch a cold.”

The old ghost persuaded Fat Deng, who was holding an umbrella and preparing to go out.

Deng Bo has a good appetite, and he especially likes to drink a bowl of wonton noodles at a house on the corner of the street every night.

“After so many years of ups and downs, what kind of rain is this.

You won’t know until you’re old, you’re working hard when you’re young, and it’s not just for a bite to eat.”

Deng Bo ignored the old ghost’s opinion, and said a little more with emotion, put on his shoes, and opened his umbrella.

“I’ll accompany you.”

Seeing that the old ghost couldn’t persuade Uncle Deng, he had to get up and start changing his shoes, and shouted at the same time, “Ah Tian, ​​go downstairs and have dinner with Uncle Deng together.”

“no need.”

Deng Bo waved his hand, “A dozen or so steps, you can walk there, don’t bother so many people.”

“It’s an eventful time, Deng Bo.”

The old ghost shook his head, still shouting loudly upstairs, “Da Tian, ​​you rush to the street, speed.”

“I said no, I don’t believe you dare to touch me.”

Deng Bo pushed open the door and waved his hand back indifferently, his tone still being the self-confidence that he used to dominate the world back then.

“Out.”

Following these words, the three people in the car who had been parked for a long time below the restaurant pulled down the black hood over their heads.

At the same time, he clenched the long knife in his hand.

Deng Bo’s pace was very slow, and he didn’t notice that a van had been driving silently and slowly behind him in the rainstorm.

“Crack.”

There was a sound of thunder in the sky, the sliding door of the van was quickly opened, and several men in black hoods jumped down vigorously.

Lin Huaile’s hand still stayed in the air, he could see that the big expression was a little hesitant, and suddenly there was a faint smile on his face.

The phone of the two of them almost rang, and in the chilling environment of the heavy rain, it was particularly abrupt.

Hanging up the phone, the eyes of the two looking at each other changed almost at the same time.

Lin Huaile’s face was solemn, his eyes were already red and he no longer concealed his murderous intent, but Da Ye’s eyes were fierce, like a hungry wolf who chose and devoured him.

Although the call was made by different people, the content they received was exactly the same.

“Deng Bo is dead.”

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