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

"Wait for me to come."

Chen Jialuo hung up his cell phone and said to Chen Guohan and the others, "The rest of you go back to work first. Big Pig, you guys come with me to the Zhonghua Ice Room."

Fifteen minutes later, at midnight.

Chung Hwa Ice Room has been surrounded by various groups of people.

A Mercedes-Benz G-Class, a Mercedes-Benz with three tiger-head logos, and three large Jinbei vans slowly came to a stop.

Chen Guohan and Yamazaki Ryuji were the first to get out of the car, and everyone who saw them involuntarily stepped back.

Immediately, a pair of shiny black leather shoes stepped out from the driver's seat of the Mercedes-Benz G-Class.

An excessively handsome man got out of the car, and Chen Guohan closed the car door.

When Chen Jialuo's gaze swept over them, all the groups of people took a step back.

The Battle of Firestone Continent has just ended.

"A bunch of idiots."

Chen Jialuo sneered and led the group upstairs with disdain.

When he came to Chung Hwa Ice Room again, his mindset was completely different from the first time. Back then, he was like a lackey, only able to stand at the back.

And now, he is the focus of everyone's attention.

They led the advisor Su and Lin Huai Le to the second floor.

At this moment, there were five people sitting on the second floor: Black Impermanence from the Number Gang, Crow from the East Star Society, Wu Zhiwei, Hua Fu from the United Society, and Xian Shi.

Behind each of them stood some gang leaders and key members.

"Brother Moluo!"

Chen Jialuo smiled and greeted the most respected monk in the court.

Then I looked at a man wearing a pair of flashy white-rimmed sunglasses and a loose gray short-sleeved shirt. He looked very flamboyant and somewhat out of place.

This man is none other than Crow, the hottest star of the East Star Society.

As for the person beside him who bears some resemblance to Boss B, it is naturally the Smiling Tiger—Wu Zhiwei.

After Chen Jialuo sat down, he took out cigarettes and distributed them to everyone.

Mo Luo took the cigarette and sneered, "Fuck your mother! Everyone praises you, Crown Prince Luo, for your loyalty, righteousness, and compassion. I never expected you to be so ruthless and vicious!"

“Prince Luo, I won’t make things difficult for you. Ah Yong has already paid you 7500 million, right? I only have three requests: a 1000 million settlement fee, vacating Yau Ma Tei, and holding a reconciliation banquet for the old man to apologize. If you agree, what happened in Yau Ma Tei will be erased like chalk writing.”

The old man Bai Wuchang promised Chen Guohan that he would transfer the Red Rose Nightclub to Chen Jialuo, but he didn't mention a word about it.

After hearing Mo Luo's words, Chen Jialuo's expression remained unchanged. He looked at Xian Shi and Hua Fu and said, "Brother Mo Luo has already spoken. What are your demands from the United Society? Tell us."

Hua Fu and Xian Shi exchanged glances. Xian Shi, as the leader of the United Society's branch in Yau Ma Tei, spoke up: "Our demands are the same as those of the Number Gang."

"Where is your Dongxing?"

Chen Jialuo looked at Crow and Wu Zhiwei.

"Handsome, I admit you're fierce and ruthless, but you've really messed with the wrong person this time. Your gang doesn't even have five hundred people. What are you doing here?"

"You bastard, we at Tung Sing could drown you with a single spit from each of us!"

As he spoke, Crow took off his sunglasses, slammed his hand on the table, and stood up, looking down at Chen Jialuo, saying:

"I don't care about what Big Mimi and the Emperor do, but my boss insisted that I must take back the Yau Ma Tei territory. What's your stance now?"

Chen Jialuo's gaze slowly swept across the faces of the five people, and he said with a smile:

"Ten million for each family, a total of 3000 million, and you still want me to host three tables and a grand opening banquet?"

"You're putting me in a difficult position!"

After saying that, his smile vanished, and he flipped the table, saying, "In my opinion, let's not do it!"

There was a crash!

The entire table was overturned to the ground by Chen Jialuo.

Moluo, Crow, Wu Zhiwei, Xianshi, and Huafu were immediately splashed with boiling water.

"Fuck your mother, I think you're just asking for trouble."

Molu cursed loudly.

"Crown Prince Luo, I gave you a chance but you failed. You just wait!"

The crow pointed at Chen Jialuo and gestured.

"Still waiting? Wait for your mother!"

Revenge should not be delayed overnight; if it is delayed, revenge will not be taken!

This has always been Chen Jialuo's principle!

He didn't have the right to be arrogant before.

Now that he has the right to be arrogant, why should he follow any rules?

After Chen Jialuo finished speaking, he slapped the crow over, and this slap officially sounded the horn for "negotiation"!

Chen Guohan, Cai Baojian, Yamazaki Ryuji and the others all took action.

Choi Po-kin's scissor hand was pressed against Moro's forehead. Yamazaki Ryu and Chen Guohan knocked Crow and Wu Zhiwei to the ground with a punch each. Billy Kane and Daimon Goro each punched Xian Shi and Hua Fu, making their noses bleed profusely.

As for the five gang's henchmen, they were beaten up by Iori Yagami, Ralph, Clark, and Ignitz, and they were all lying on the ground barely breathing.

The advisor, Su, and Lin Huai Le were completely dumbfounded; they had never seen anyone so unruly.

Chapter 65 Rules? Those are for the weak!

In Hong Kong, when triad bosses make their deals, some are arrogant and unreasonable, while others are refined and eloquent, but none of them ever resort to violence at the negotiating table, much less kidnap people.

Lin Huaiyue quickly dissuaded him, "A Luo, don't be impulsive."

"Prince Luo! In times of war, envoys are not to be killed! You have broken the rules!"

Momo's eyes looked like they could breathe fire.

"You say that in times of war, envoys should not be killed?"

Chen Jialuo looked at Moluo and suddenly let out a series of unrestrained and arrogant laughs, "Rules are made by people, and they are just an excuse for the strong to restrain the weak. Moluo, you've been out in the world for twenty years, and you still don't understand this? Fine, I'll tell you now, I, Crown Prince Luo! Am the rule!"

In an instant, Lin Huai Le and his advisor Su seemed to be struck by lightning, as if enlightened, and suddenly realized the truth.

Chen Jialuo was right.

If one day, his strength reaches a level that no one can match, who would dare to say that Chen Jialuo doesn't follow the rules?

Chen Jialuo – has that potential.

Crow, panting heavily, was trampled under Chen Guohan's foot. His eyes gleamed with a sinister malice, like a venomous snake. He gritted his teeth and roared, "Fuck your mother, Prince Luo! If you have the guts, kill me now and see if you can leave the Zhonghua Ice Room!"

As the most popular and ruthless member of the Tung Sing Society, one of Hong Kong's four major triads, he was always the one bullying others, never the other way around.

"Are you trying to scare me? What do we do, guys?!"

Chen Jialuo picked at his ear piercing, pretending to tremble, then looked at his brothers indifferently.

"Brother Luo, in my opinion, these guys will definitely try to get their revenge later. Let's take them down!"

Cai Baojian said in a sinister tone.

"Cut them off! Saves us the trouble of arguing with them. The brothers will escort you and fight our way out, while we'll take the blame. We're familiar with the prison system."

Chen Guohan was so eager to try that he wasn't a normal person.

"Prince Luo, let's talk this out! I admit defeat! Our Number Gang will withdraw from Yau Ma Tei tonight!"

Momo's voice trembled slightly; the Causeway Bay Five Tigers, Big Boss B, and Gan Zitai were all cautionary tales.

Prince Luo is a true killing machine. He has killed one or two hundred people, directly or indirectly.

At this moment, the Black Impermanence, who had established a formidable reputation, finally regained some clarity of mind.

"That damn old man even said he'd give my brother a Red Rose nightclub, but he's not sincere at all. Let's get started."

Chen Guohan, the prison's little prince, spat on the ground and cursed.

"Here you go!!! I'll give it to you! I'll give it to you, okay?"

"Molo roared."

What if we don't deliver it tomorrow?

Chen Jialuo was afraid that he would go back on his word.

"If you miss a single word, I'm your grandson!"

Molu got angry.

"Let him go."

Chen Jialuo snapped his fingers in satisfaction.