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Chapter 200 Accident (Subscription Request)

When we came out of the cocktail party, it was already completely dark.

The street lights and neon lights of stores illuminate the surroundings with a dazzling array of colors.

He got on the modified van and ordered directly: "Return to Tuodi!"

The three vans started slowly and quickly merged into the surging traffic.

But we didn't go far before we stopped and there was a traffic jam.

Then, we saw two gangs of gangsters chasing each other, with the machetes and steel pipes in their hands particularly conspicuous.

As the two gangs of thugs quickly moved away, the traffic jam slowly started to return to normal.

"Which two gangs' little brother is this? He's so brave!"

He had seen this situation more than once since coming to Hong Kong Island and had long been accustomed to it.

But this is the first time I've encountered someone who has the courage to chase someone in traffic.

"I don't know, there are quite a few clubs in Kowloon Tong!"

The close associate sitting in the passenger seat pondered for a moment and shook his head, "I haven't heard of any recent violent conflicts between the two societies!"

"Forget it!"

Wu Feng waved his hand and said, "Brothers, be careful and don't let anything happen!"

The close-range brother immediately used the car communicator to contact the two vans in front and behind.

Ahem, it’s not a mobile phone, but a walkie-talkie.

Unexpectedly, when the convoy was about to enter Mong Kok, a sports car suddenly rushed in.

Then, it was hit hard from behind by the modified van following behind.

There is no doubt that the three vans on the trip were all modified.

"Don't worry about it, Ashan and the others will take care of it!"

Wu Feng spoke calmly, without any ripples in his heart.

It shouldn't be a method aimed at me, otherwise a large truck would have been dispatched.

Except for when he first joined Hongyi, he rarely directly participated in community disputes.

In fact, during the Hongyi period, the only action was to seize territory.

It was at that time that Huayuan Street and Tung Choi Street were seized. The groups they dealt with were small gangs that were even weaker than Hongyi, and they achieved their goals by using some special means.

Later, with three powerful subordinates under him, he basically did not directly participate in the affairs of the underworld.

Even if he joined Hongxing, the most he would do was to cooperate with Liang Kun and drive away Uncle Ben from Dongxing, and he would never get involved in other underworld affairs.

Similarly, he had never been targeted by knife-wielding groups from other societies.

When the business of pork trotter rice and high-quality A-grade products is launched, at least we can be considered as "our own people" along with Liansheng Longgen and Dongxing's 'Paogang' series, if nothing else.

As for the relationship within Hung Hing, the relationship is quite good.

Even if Uncle Xing, the leader of the Tuen Mun Hall, had been challenged, he could at least maintain some face.

In other words, his rise to fame was too fast, and he had not yet encountered the many dirty things in the society.

He understood this in his heart, so he naturally became more vigilant.

Otherwise, how could he always have so many younger brothers around him?

He is not worried about normal people, but he is afraid of people with mental problems like Dongxing Crow.

There is absolutely no reason or logic in wanting to mess with you just because they don't like you or think you are too powerful.

If you really encounter such a guy, there is no good way except to strengthen your defense in daily life.

He now had some understanding of why some societies would set up targets, which was to attract the attention of powerful people in the underworld.

For example, the Five Tigers of East Star are such targets!
The leading van and the van Wu Feng was riding in roared away.

Only the sports car with the rear end hit was left, and the last van was having a "friendly negotiation".

However, when the rich second generation driving the sports car saw six burly thugs coming out of the van like dumplings, he immediately became scared.

If Wu Feng hadn't often reminded them not to act too excessively, it would have been impossible for the rich second generation to get away with it easily this time.

Damn, do you really think driving a sports car is so great?

You even dare to overtake while driving. Do you know that you are in big trouble?

If the boss didn't want to go through so much trouble and didn't want to pay for a few vans, would he still want to get through this smoothly?
Even so, with the witness of nearby traffic police, the rich second generation paid several thousand yuan for car repairs.

It’s not the repair cost of a sports car, but the repair cost of a van!
boom!
When the rich second generation drove to the agreed location, he got out of the car and slammed the door shut.

He went straight to the luxurious box on the third floor and saw his playmates in the box. Only then did a smile appear on his face.

"Second Master, I'm late!"

This guy came up to the Second Young Master Lin, who was surrounded by women, and said carefully, "Do you want me to drink three cups as punishment?"

"Forget it, forget it, isn't it just a little late?"

Young Master Lin waved his hand and smiled, "Tell me, why are you late?"

"Could it be that the second-hand sports car you bought broke down on the way?"

Before the rich second generation could speak, his companions laughed at him, "I say, you're quite impressive. You don't have enough pocket money, yet you have the nerve to buy a second-hand sports car to show off!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the rich second-generation young men in the box couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Yeah, it's a second-hand sports car. I don't know what condition it was in before."

"I just think it's dirty. Does anyone know what happened there in the past?"

"Come on, you drive a Mazda, what right do you have to laugh at someone driving a second-hand sports car?" "I'm really short on money lately, and my family is restricting me. Otherwise, who wouldn't have a few top-of-the-line luxury cars?"

"That Rolls-Royce of yours is your father's favorite. Can you drive it out for a spin?"

"Why not? I'll open it at the next party and show you what generosity is!"

"Don't let your heroic spirit run out, and then you won't be able to see anyone for half a month, and you won't be allowed to go out!"

"Humph, what happened last time was just an accident. Why are you still harping on it?"

As he talked, the topic went off the rails.

This made the rich second-generation who drove the second-hand sports car feel embarrassed but also secretly relieved.

When the teasing voices died down, he said depressedly: "Don't mention it, this time it's my bad luck!"

"When I was driving over, I saw a few vans ahead of me, so I sped up and overtook them. But right after I overtook them, the vans behind me rammed into me without hesitation!"

"Of course I won't do it. I'll immediately stop the car on the side of the road and have a good talk!"

"Who knew six burly men would come straight out of that van? What was I supposed to do?"

When he said this, he still had some lingering fear and said, "I was unlucky this time. I just paid a few thousand yuan to settle the matter!"

Upon hearing this, there was another burst of laughter in the box.

"You're such a coward! Why don't you just pay the money if you're so honest?"

"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to get away with this unless I made those gang bastards cry for their parents!"

"That's right. As long as you reveal your identity, do they dare to take action?"

"..."

The second-generation rich man driving a second-hand sports car turned pale when he heard this and said angrily, "That sounds nice, but what if I hadn't been so cowardly and got beaten up?"

"I can't possibly get revenge after getting beaten. That would be really bad for me!"

"You are such a coward and you are still right!"

One of his companions said bluntly, "Didn't we tell you that as long as we register our numbers, they won't dare to act rashly!"

"What if the other party is just a low-level gang thug and the registration number is useless?"

"Then do you know which gang those gang scoundrels are from?"

"I don't know. The situation was so urgent, how could I have the mind to ask this?"

"Guanzaisen, Guanzaisen, come here quickly!"

At this time, Lin Er Shao, the organizer of the party, called out loudly, "If you have any instructions, please tell me!"

"Second Master, what do you want me to do?"

Guan Zaisen, who was sitting in the corner of the box, groaned inwardly and walked over with a smile on his face.

He had been listening in the corner for quite some time and had guessed the origin of the van convoy.

Among all the gang leaders in Mong Kok, he is the only one who likes to travel in a van.

Moreover, the other party is often triggered by a fleet of vans, and the situation described is similar to that of the rich second generation who drives a second-hand sports car. It is estimated that the other one did not run away.

Knowing that it was that person, even if he had ten times the courage, he would not dare to cause trouble for him.

Of course, he thought so in his heart, but he didn't show it at all in front of Young Master Lin.

"Didn't you say you knew everything about all the gangs in Mong Kok?"

Young Master Lin said nonchalantly, "Go and ask around and see which gang's scoundrel is this who's disrespecting my little brother? Do you have any idea?"

"Of course there is no problem with this!"

Guan Zaisen laughed heartily and patted his chest assuring him, "It'll only take a little time to find out!"

"Well, then go ahead and do your work. Don't disturb our fun!"

After he finished speaking, the ATV beauty pageant program started playing on the huge TV screen in the box.

Young Master Lin's attention was immediately drawn to the beautiful girl on the screen.

Not only him, but also the other rich second-generations who participated in the party looked like this.

There's no way around it, the contestants in the beauty pageant are just too beautiful.

Their clothing styles are all from around 2000.

Compared to the current fashion aesthetic, it is at least ten years older. How could it not be extremely beautiful?
The contestants who originally had only seven points of color, after dressing up carefully, appeared on TV with an effect of more than eight points, which attracted considerable attention.

"Contestant number eight is so beautiful, with great looks and a great figure, she's my type!"

"Number nine isn't bad either. Isn't she so pure and cute? She's just like the pretty schoolmate I used to have when I was in school. This one is the prettiest!"

"Bullshit, contestant number 12 is the real good-looking one. Just like what the newspapers say, she has an angelic face and a devilish figure. I wish I could get to know her!"

"I heard that their first closed-door training is almost over, right?"

"It's almost over, it's only two days away. That's when our chance will come!"

"Have you found out clearly? Is contestant number six really working at the Grand Palace Nightclub? Don't lie to me. I'll be furious if I can't find him!"

"Don't worry, if you still don't believe my news, go find out for yourself!"

"Contestant number 15 is from the Rich Man Nightclub. I've been there before, but I didn't expect her to be so beautiful after appearing on TV. I'll definitely continue to patronize her after she starts working!"

"Oh, I've fallen in love with several of them at once. What should I do if I'm too busy to handle them all at once?"

"You have plenty of pocket money, don't you? Keep it all and then you can play however you want!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)