The rise of the reborn hero

"A rare event."

All the ambitious little mules in Hong Kong City know that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get ahead.

One of the old four majors and Lian Sheng are in internal strife. An Feng's Dabi Lin came in brazenly to support the Tsuen Wan big D. It is said that there are also big Spending money on water pipes, now both sides are constantly recruiting troops, and a storm is almost about to break out.

"If we want to be rich and prosperous, we have to find opportunities to stand out with our big brother. Otherwise we will all be 49 boys for the rest of our lives."

The heavy rain has made the fish ball shop on the street very poor. Now most of the people sitting inside are the short mules who follow Changle Da Fei.

"Brother, people will die."

Brother Da Fei brought ten thousand bowls of fish balls and placed them in front of him. His subordinate Billy, who was also one of the owners of this small fish ball shop, persuaded him,"Although we are a little poorer, big guys. After all, you can still get some money for fish balls, so why bother?"

"Is there water in your head? Da

Fei glanced at his brother and said,"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us.""When he was seventeen, he came out to work in the world. At that time, he joined the Changle Club, which is now in the sunset. As a result, although he was able to work hard enough, he never became famous. Although he got the status of Changle Land 426 Red Stick , but I can’t support many younger brothers, and my life is very tight.

"What does the dead have, how can the undead stand out?"

Da Fei had a fierce look on his face. He called over all the people who had been following him. It must be said that he was very smart and knew that he wanted everyone to fight with him. Some things had to be broken down and explained clearly.

"From the new plan of the Five Tigers and King Ming, even Dabi Lin, wouldn't that person stand up only after the chaos and death?"

As soon as these words came out, people stopped talking. The following few well-informed people thought that this was really the truth.

"Now I can see it...."The eyes of Da Fei, who had a beard on his face, were actually a little melancholy,"Nowadays, all the major societies are keeping to themselves and only focusing on making money. Making money by being friendly is the first priority. It is no longer possible to follow the way of killing people to get ahead in the past.""

"Fat Corpse, how many years have you been in Changle? Da

Fei lit a cigarette and took a deep breath,"You were in front when we did things that time, but what's the use?" Burn a newsstand? Splash paint on Lao Lai? Or write"Kill your whole family" on someone's door?"

Da Fei's barrage of questions made everyone lower their heads.

There is very little territory in Changle, and there is no one to support them when they go out to plant flags. They need to find ways to pay for their settlement and soup and medicine by themselves, so they can only do the most basic things on weekdays. Low-level chores...

"Snapped!"

Fat Corpse is a tall and thin man with dyed red hair. He couldn't help but slap the table,"Yes, Brother Da Fei. I have been living in Changle for five years, and now I have to eat a box of Hongwan for three days. I don’t know how long I will be able to stay in this shitty Changle."

As soon as Fat Corpse opened his mouth, the people below started shouting. They had some confidence. Now the old men in Changle are hanging on to a few broken pubs. People like Da Fei are already among the few in Changle who can hold the most powerful weapons. One that can fight

"What do you think we should do? Brother Da Fei, just say whatever you think, and the brothers will definitely support you. Hearing this

, Da Fei stood up in high spirits and said,"Big D, let's be big." It is now rumored that Big D is waving the flag in Tsuen Wan tonight to borrow troops with bonuses. I am Big D's body in Changle. If we don't die, we will definitely come forward this time. His big D became the talker, and I was greatly shocked."

After that, Da Fei slammed the soda bottle on the table to the ground. With the sound of shattering glass, Da Fei said in a serious tone,"Life and death are determined by destiny. Wealth is in the sky. Since we have decided to fight, who will die? The bonus is settlement allowance, I Dafei won’t take any of it."

"good"...

Billy was the last one to leave the fish ball shop. He struggled to pull down the iron door and sighed deeply as he looked at Da Fei and his group walking in high spirits in the rain.

He understands Da Fei and what these young people think. But swords and guns have no eyesight, and in a life-and-death fight, how many lucky people can book tomorrow's sun?

The world of martial arts is inherently a point of no return. As long as you have one foot in the community, you are often unable to help yourself. Billy shook his head, lowered his head and walked quickly into the rain, and soon the group of people disappeared around the corner of the street.

The same scene happened in many places in Hong Kong City. Perhaps everyone, including those in Hong Kong City, had not thought that the longer the days of stability would become, the crazier those people who felt they had no chance to stand out and wanted to earn wealth by living on the run would become.

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

"Uncle Deng, you’re ready to cook some noodles. It's raining so heavily now. It's no different than when I was young. What if I catch a cold?"Old Guitou persuaded Fat Deng, who was holding an umbrella and preparing to go out.

Uncle Deng has a good appetite. He especially likes to drink a bowl of wonton noodles at a restaurant on the corner of the street every night.

"After so many years of ups and downs, this little rain is nothing. Only when you get older do you realize that when you were young, you were working hard not just for a bite to eat."

Uncle Deng ignored the old ghost's opinion and said a few words with some emotion. He put on his shoes slowly and opened the umbrella.

"I'll accompany you.

Seeing that Uncle Deng couldn't be persuaded, the old ghost had to stand up and start changing his shoes. At the same time, he shouted,"Tian, ​​let's go downstairs to have dinner with Uncle Deng.""

"No."

Uncle Deng waved his hand,"It's only a dozen steps away. Don't bother so many people.""

"It's been an eventful time, Dumbledore."

The old ghost shook his head and still shouted loudly to the people upstairs,"Oh my God, you're on the street. Speed ​​up!""

"I said no, I didn’t believe Big D dared to touch me."Uncle Deng opened the door and waved his hand back indifferently, his tone still filled with the same confidence that he once dominated the world....

"Out."

The three people in the car that had been parked under the restaurant for a long time followed these words and pulled off the black hoods on their heads in unison. At the same time, they clenched the long knife in their hands.

Dumble's pace was very slow, and he didn't pay attention. When he arrived, a van was already driving slowly and silently behind him in the heavy rain.

"Click."

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

Lin Huaile's hand was still in the air. He could see that Big D's expression was hesitant, and a confident smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Their phones almost rang, which seemed particularly abrupt in the chilling environment of heavy rain.

After hanging up the phone, the two people looked at each other with eyes that changed almost at the same time.

Lin Huaile's face was solemn, his eyes were so clear that he no longer concealed his murderous intent, and Big D's eyes were also fierce, like a hungry wolf choosing people to eat.

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

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