Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 15: Whoever wants to pick peaches and eat for free, no way!

Zhuyouzi's brows slightly frowned.

Daquanlong had a look of secret delight on his face, as if he was enjoying a good show and was very much looking forward to the next performance.

Everyone present, whether familiar or unfamiliar, subconsciously focused their eyes on the newcomer.

The person who came was Chen Shixian.

His slender figure was elongated by the sunlight, covering the gloomy faces of the leaders of the clubs.

Behind him were Qiu Gangao and Baozhu, both with stern faces.

"Everyone, I just arrived at the Inhumane to cooperate with the investigation. My lawyer said that although Dasha was stabbed 108 times, it was only a minor injury and it was only considered self-defense. The procedures were a bit complicated, so I came late."

"I heard that someone wants to share my shares?"

Chen Shixian's eyes were sharp, but the words he spoke were even sharper.

Is this Chen Shixian?
Many of the bigwigs present showed a hint of surprise.

They never expected that the dead cop who was pinned to the ground by Dasha not long ago could now afford a lawyer.

Moreover, he stabbed Dasha 108 times, but avoided the vital parts with every blow, so it can only be considered as self-defense!
It’s hanging!
How did you do it?
The big circle dragon looked even more appreciative.

It turns out that the world of martial arts is not just about fighting and killing, but also about eating brains.

This operation amazed many of the big bottom players, red stick players and the host who were only good at fighting.

I never expected that a man with a handsome face and seemingly introverted appearance could be such a ruthless person.

For a moment, no one could figure out Chen Shixian's true intentions, and everyone looked fearful. The scene was silent for a few seconds.

"Chen Shixian, the issue of shares has always been discussed by the society. Today we are holding a general meeting of the society and distributing the society's shares. We don't need to ask for your opinion, right?"

"You may not know the rules of Stanley. Individuals are not eligible to share shares. You can either find a pier or open a business."

"Or leave."

"If you want to cause trouble, there are so many gangs here trying to make a living. I'm afraid you'll have to rely on burning incense for food in the future!"

When Chen Shixian heard Zhuyouzai's threatening words, he snorted, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Zhuyouzai sharply.

"Oh, will we rely on burning incense for meals in the future? Are you kidding me?"

"The last fool who threatened me now eats from a hose and thinks I was scared!"

Chen Shixian lowered his head, took out a cigarette, and threw it into his mouth. If there was a table, he would have flipped it over.

"Lard oil boy, your boss, Chief Chinese Inspector Lei Luo, has retired, and you still don't understand, and you are pretending to be a boss in Stanley?"

Zhuyouzai's face, which was as big as a plate, turned red immediately after being ridiculed. He was so angry that the words he wanted to say were stuck in his mouth, unable to speak.

"I'm not interested in paying respects or opening a business."

"But I am interested in the shares."

"I am the one who made the shares, so I don't want to divide them, and I don't need to consider your opinions."

Chen Shixian lit up a cigarette, exhaled lightly, and then spoke in a stern tone, very ruthless and overbearing:

"I want to see who is so bold as to snatch food from my mouth!"

Just kidding, Chen Shixian knows better than anyone that being a dwarf mule will not end well.

He would have to be mentally ill to go and pay his respects to these Stanley societies.

All the big guys who can come here for further training have been defeated. They bow down to the mountain just for a little protection. Do you think he is a fool?

Your name is left on the underwater list for nothing, and you can never wash it off.

Not to mention opening a business.

Being a community boss?
Chen Shixian never thought about it.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, spirits are not allowed to form. After 97, all these demons and monsters will be wiped out.

There is no future in joining a gang.

"You said what's yours is yours?"

Zhuyouzi was so angry that his eyes flashed with ferocity and his face was covered with fat. He said coldly: "Dragons have their own ways, snakes have their own ways, and Stanley has its own rules."

"You want a share, but you're not qualified!"

"Everything should be done according to the rules. If you have any objections, please move aside!"

Chen Shixian looked at Zhu Youzi calmly, without any fear. We are all prisoners, imprisoned in the kiln, no one is nobler than anyone else, why should I scare you!
Lei Luo has become a stray dog, so what is a pig fat boy?
"Rules? Who made the rules? Whose rules are we following?!"

Chen Shixian said disdainfully: "You just want to eat for free and pick peaches, and you find such a fresh and refined excuse."

"Give me your shares, I won't agree!"

"Damn it, Chen Shixian, don't think that just because you shaved a big fool, you are the most powerful in Stanley, and you can't argue with Brother Lard!"

"The rules of the society are the rules of Stanley. The big names have already decided to divide the shares, and you have no choice but to agree."

"If you dare to cause trouble, we, the twelve big guys here, will work together to deal with you until you are defeated!"

Datun couldn't help but flicked away his cigarette butt, stood up, and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Heh, all twelve of you are trying to mess with me together?"

"Ta Tun, do you think you are the Governor of Hong Kong and all of Stanley obeys your orders?"

Chen Shixian couldn't hold it in anymore and sneered, "I'm so scared that I fell to the ground!"

"Pounce on you..."

As soon as Datun opened his mouth, Chen Shixian snapped his fingers and flicked the cigarette butt with sparks in his hand into Datun's mouth.

"Zi!"

A smell of burnt meat wafted out.

Chen Shixian covered Datun's mouth with one hand and pinched his esophagus with his other hand like pinching a duck.

"Gudu."

Datun swallowed the cigarette butt unconsciously.

His entire face was instantly distorted and he began to retch violently.

He was lucky that Chen Shixian didn't break his throat directly, but just fed him a cigarette butt.

The sudden change shocked everyone present.

Datun is one of the leaders of Liansheng Hall and a real red stick. How can we feed him cigarette butts in front of everyone?
It was easy to feed him, and Datun had no power to fight back at all.

The speed, strength and means are all very sharp!

No wonder, this guy was able to easily defeat Dasha, stabbing the opponent 108 times, and completely avoiding the vital parts, and he pretended to be acting in self-defense.

You're really good at it.

Hongxing Shabby Biao shrank back with lingering fear. He fell to the ground. Fortunately, he didn't raise any voice to this guy.

"Chen Shixian, I'm going to pounce on your mother!"

After Datun retched, he wiped the stain from the corner of his mouth in disbelief, then came to his senses and roared that he was going to rush up and kill Chen Shixian.

The blind snake was quick-witted and quick-handed, and he stepped forward and grabbed Datun.

There are prison guards on martial law all around, and if you cause trouble during the exercise period, your head will be blown off.

And they will be restricted from going out for a period of time.

Not only will it be inconvenient for doing business, but it will also cause public outrage. At this time, we must absolutely not cause trouble.

Datun was stopped, but he was still furious and refused to give up. He wanted to break free, his face was ferocious, and he shouted viciously: "Han family property, I will kill you sooner or later!"

This is how it is when you’re out there in the underworld, face is more important than anything else.

Datun lost face and his identity in front of his younger brothers and the big guys.

He was eager to get back at the plate.

Chen Shixian raised his hand, fanned the smellless air in front of him, blocked his nose with his index finger, and showed a disgusted expression.

"Brother Datun, this is how it is when you are in the underworld. If you want to mess with others, others will also want to mess with you."

"If you can win, you will be arrogant."

"If you can't win, just sit back."

"You're howling louder than that inhumane and annoying police dog. Why don't you ask him to give you a position and let you guard the cell door?"

"Woof woof woof every day, and there are still people who scare you!"

(End of this chapter)