Hong Kong film: People in Wo Luen Shing, summoning the King of Fighters.

The experienced man quickly said to Da Dong, "Brother Da Dong, she's just out doing manicures, not selling herself."

"Go to hell!" Da Dong stood up and kicked the old master so hard that he fell flat on his face and couldn't get up for a long time.

Da Dong's henchmen immediately came over and said to Cai Baojian and the others.

"What are you looking at? Everyone, lower your heads and look at your little brothers!"

At this moment, Cai Baojian gave his henchman a wink, and the henchman immediately got up, smeared himself with soap, and was about to go down into the communal pool to take a bath.

But they were immediately stopped.

"Sir, guests are not allowed to use soap or go into the water here."

The henchman cursed, "Since it's a bath, of course we need to use soap, right?"

"If you're going to use soap, then don't go into the sink!"

The henchman shouted angrily, "Why not? How can you take a bath without soap!"

Da Dong immediately became displeased, stood up, and ordered his two henchmen, "Go and see what happened."

Two henchmen immediately went over and, without saying a word, jumped into the pool and started pushing and shoving Cai Baojian around.

"Kid, are you trying to pull some tricks?!"

"Damn it! Don't you dare lay a hand on me!" the henchman cursed as he retorted.

At that moment, everyone's attention was drawn to what was happening over there. Cai Baojian strolled over to Da Dong, a razor blade tucked between his fingers, and taking advantage of Da Dong's momentary lapse in attention, slashed his neck in a flash!

Then he strolled away leisurely, and at this moment, Da Dong felt a pain in his neck. When he touched it, he found blood!

Soon, more and more blood was flowing out of the wound. Da Dong covered his neck to try to stop the bleeding, but he couldn't stop it no matter what he did. He reached out to call for the henchmen who had been attracted by the blood.

But all he could manage was a wheezing sound like a broken bellows, and the next moment, he collapsed to the ground.

boom!

The loud noise attracted the henchmen.

"Brother Dong! Brother Dong!"

At this time, Choi Po-kin, along with his henchmen, went to another establishment to cause trouble. Not long after they left, the Wo Shing gang's men stormed in and took over the place.

10.30.

The memorial service for Dongxing Camel.

At the memorial service, the scene was packed with people. Li Feng, along with a small team from the anti-gang squad, sat in an inconspicuous van, observing the situation inside.

Be prepared for things to happen, and have someone ready to control the situation at any time.

Chen Jialuo, along with Billy and a few others, and twenty combat-type cyborgs under his command, stepped out of a Mercedes-Benz and several Audis. Except for Chen Jialuo, everyone was dressed in suits, sunglasses, and polished black leather shoes.

He looked incredibly cool and attracted attention the moment he stepped out of the car.

As Chen Jialuo passed Li Feng, he gave him a look. Li Feng nodded slightly, and although he didn't say anything, Chen Jialuo understood what he meant.

Don't worry, everything's taken care of.

When Hung Hing's Chiang Tin-yeung was dying, Lee Fung, who was an illegitimate son, was almost killed by Chiang Tin-yeung. It was Chen Chia-luo who intervened, saving Lee Fung's life and finding a scapegoat to take his place.

Now, Li Feng sees Chen Jialuo as his savior. With Chen Jialuo around, he can be informed immediately of any actions taken by those above, saving him a lot of trouble.

At the same time, Li Feng will also gain a lot. For example, with Chen Jialuo's cooperation, he will definitely receive praise.

Before them, a group of people dressed in black suits walked in.

“I am Ko Wen-huang from the Taiwan Sanlian Gang. Don’t worry, we only brought a heart to pay tribute to your boss. We’ll offer incense, kowtow, and then we’ll leave.”

Crow, who had already become the leader of Dongxing, nodded.

The henchmen immediately handed the card to Ko Man-wong, and then Ma Lao from Tung Sing started shouting.

"Taiwanese Three-Party Enterprises, begin kowtowing."

"Mr. Ke Wenhuang, please take your seat."

"One bow, a second bow, a third bow."

"The family expressed their gratitude."

Luo Minxin, the son of the camel, was quite chubby, and it took him a little effort to bow.

At this moment, the crow's loyal henchman nervously came over to inform them.

"Boss, Chen Jialuo from Wo Luen Shing is here."

Crow and Smiling Tiger Wu Zhiwei exchanged a glance, neither of them able to figure out what he was up to.

Two one-armed "Yang Guos" led their henchmen and aggressively confronted Chen Jialuo and his group.

4.7 "Chen Jialuo, what are you doing?"

Chen Jialuo, a cigarette dangling from his lips, raised an eyebrow. "What? Afraid someone's going to stab you with something?" He gave a mocking smile, gestured with his lip, and pointed to the enormous camel portrait.

"Your older brother would be the one to stab you with a fork!"

"What the hell are you talking about?!" Wu Zhiwei cursed.

This was Dongxing's territory, and there were about a thousand people there. It was pitch black, and there were machetes and other weapons everywhere. Although Chen Wuya and Wu Zhiwei had witnessed the prowess of Chen Jialuo's men outside the Zhonghua Ice Room, this large group still gave them a sense of security.

Chapter 217 The Crow, The Death of Wu Zhiwei

"You know perfectly well what I'm saying, damn it! You're a complete idiot, you don't understand the rules of the game. I'm here to say goodbye to Camel! I respect him, do you think you're the main character?!"

Chen Jialuo launched into a tirade of curses.

"Holy crap! Damn it!" Smiling Tiger Wu Zhiwei wanted to rush up and fight, but was stopped by Crow. At this moment, he suddenly had a brain.

"Don't move. He's not just trying to provoke you." Crow looked coldly at Chen Jialuo.

Wanting to know what he was up to, but Chen Jialuo completely ignored him. Billy strode over to the incense distribution area, pulled back a stick of incense, and respectfully handed it to Chen Jialuo.

Chen Jialuo, a cigarette dangling from his lips, raised an eyebrow at the camel's portrait. Billy then stepped in to shout.

"Condolences offered by Chen Jialuo of Wo Luen Shing."

"A bow."

"A second bow." 14

"Three bows."

"The family expressed their gratitude."

Luo Minxin disliked the crow, so he genuinely thanked Chen Jialuo by bowing deeply. His bow was a thousand times more solemn than Chen Jialuo's cursory gesture.

Seeing this, Wu Zhiwei wished he could kick the former heir of Dongxing to death on the spot.

As soon as Chen Jialuo stood up, he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Wow! Camel, open your eyes wide! You've been stabbed! Who stabbed you? It's that camel and smiling tiger who don't know how to respect their master, who only know how to betray their teacher and kill their leader!"

Upon hearing this, Tung Sing's uncle and his henchmen were all dumbfounded.

Panicked, Wu Zhiwei immediately cursed, "Chen Jialuo, you fucking stop causing trouble!"

"With so many of you here today, if I cause trouble, it'll be hard for me to leave," Chen Jialuo chuckled. At that moment, one of Chen Jialuo's cyborgs sneaked into the area where funeral music was playing, knocked out the henchman watching with a karate chop, and then took out the cassette tape given to him by Li Feng and put it into the tape recorder.

Then I turned on the switch and turned up the volume.

The tape was immediately played, and the voices of Wu Zhiwei and Camel echoed throughout the memorial service. Apart from the people Chen Jialuo brought, everyone else was somewhat bewildered!

"Brother Fatty Dog wants to discuss something with you."

This fat dog is a leader of one of the Hung Hing triads.

"Holy crap, Crow, are you kidding me? Didn't you beat me up enough last time?"

"There's a benefit to it; I'll tell you if you're interested in hearing it!"

"Trying to use me again, huh?"

"Do you want to be the head of Hung Hing?"

"You think you can just do whatever you want? Who do you think you are?"

"To be honest, I was the one who killed Mr. Chiang. We were the two of us who killed the camel. Now, I don't like that guy Chiang Tin-yeung in Hung Hing. I'm recommending you to be the leader of Hung Hing. That's what it means to share the good fortune."

After the tape finished playing, the memorial service erupted in uproar.

"Holy crap! It was made by crows!"

"So they framed Prince Luo. No wonder he came here to kill them."

"Damn, that's disgusting! I never imagined they were like that!"

"Step down! Step down!"

Chen Jialuo took a deep drag on his cigarette and threw it on the ground. "Did you all hear that? Jiang Tiansheng and Camel were both killed by those two bastards! Those two bastards dared to frame me!"

"Should I kill them?!"