Hong Kong movies: Kill the boss at the beginning and take the position for yourself!

Hongyun had clearly understood what the Dragon Ancestor said, and looked at the Dragon Ancestor and asked slowly.

After six or seven hours of styling, her wavy hair looked even more disheveled.

His eyes and brows looked somewhat haggard, which evoked a sense of pity.

Dragon Ancestor walked over and smoothed her long, wavy hair, then whispered in her ear:

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill Boba's women."

After saying this, the Dragon Ancestor withdrew his hand and continued:

"How about we go back to the hotel now and rest for a bit, and have some milk and fried dough sticks for breakfast tomorrow morning?"

"No, no, Brother Zu, I, I can't take it anymore, next time..." Hongyun shouted reflexively.

Seeing her limping gait, the Dragon Ancestor smiled.

Chapter 12 Looking for death!

Long Zu did not return to the hotel, but went back to Popi Bar.

Just as I settled into my private box, Tian Yangsheng and Taishan returned.

Both of them had solemn expressions.

It wasn't that the mission failed, but rather that the entire Cleaver Gang went swimming in the sea.

"How is the situation?" Dragon Ancestor asked with a smile.

"Boss, all done!"

“All 158 people went swimming in the sea. Many of them came from Yue Nan,” Tian Yangsheng said.

"You guys are ruthless when you're in the game, you did a great job!"

The Dragon Ancestor handed each of them a Cuban cigar and said calmly.

"Every brother who participates in the operation tonight will receive 2 yuan. If a brother dies, his family will receive 10 yuan!"

"Dragon Ancestor said calmly."

"Yes, boss!" Tian Yangsheng nodded.

“Ah Sheng, all seven of you siblings participated in the operation tonight, so I’ll give each of you 10!” the Dragon Ancestor said with a smile.

"Thank you, boss!" Tian Yangsheng's face immediately lit up with joy!

When you're out in the game, it's all about money!

The boss is giving so much money; if they were in the jungles of Southeast Asia, they wouldn't earn that much in their entire lives.

"By the way, keep a close eye on the docks, don't let anyone else cover it up."

The Dragon Ancestor spoke slowly.

"Don't worry, boss, Ayi and Azhi are all there," Tian Yangsheng said to Longzu.

"Okay, you guys go ahead and do your work, I'm going to sleep." The Dragon Ancestor nodded.

After Tian Yangsheng left, Long Zu lay on the bed, thinking to himself:

"Should I find myself a proper girlfriend?"

As for Hongyun, he was just someone the Dragon Ancestor used to exchange skills and have fun with; he wasn't even considered a close friend.

……

Night falls.

The city begins its vibrant nightlife, with the hustle and bustle typically lasting until late into the night.

Long Zu sat on a sofa on the second floor of PopI Bar, watching the chaotic dance of men and women in the lobby.

Apart from Liang Kun, Hung Hing has basically no fans. According to what Su Long Zu knew, Greyhound had only been doing it secretly and would never dare to do it openly.

Because the Hung Hing family rules prohibit the sale of cigarettes.

This is precisely why white-collar workers and young professionals prefer to patronize bars like this compared to other bars.

Moreover, safety is guaranteed here.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was 11 p.m.

This is when the bar is at its most energetic.

Popi Bar erupted in deafening music; it was time to party!

With a loud bang, the bar door was kicked open.

The music stopped suddenly.

Dongxing Golden Tiger Sandman, with a cigarette dangling from his lips and his henchmen in tow, walked in from outside.

The henchmen behind him were all holding various knives and sticks.

"When Tung Sing is handling business, those who have nothing to do with it, get the hell out of here!"

The sand bug roared, and the men and women who had come to relax screamed and ran out of the bar.

Long Zu squinted and stood up from the sofa, looking down at the people from Dongxing.

The Hung Hing henchmen stationed at the bar also rushed out with knives and sticks!

"Hey Hung Hing bastard, is this how you treat me when I come here to have fun? You think I won't smash this place up?"

"Golden Tiger said arrogantly."

After saying that, he threw a beer bottle, which hit the liquor cabinet.

"Oh!"

Instantly, shards of glass flew everywhere.

Red wine, beer, and spirits spilled onto the floor under the dim light.

"Ding! System mission: Eliminate the Golden Tiger!"

"Reward: Snow Mountain Flying Fox Saber Technique, Grandmaster Level, HKD 30 million!"

Looking at the tasks and rewards given by the system, the Dragon Ancestor smiled.

Originally, he wanted to develop steadily for a while.

But plans can't keep up with changes. If he swallows his pride and bows down to Dongxing or tries to please Sha Meng tonight, then Longzu will have no place in the martial arts world.

In the world of gangsters, face is more important than anything else!

Who doesn't live for prestige and money?

The Dragon Ancestor slowly walked down from upstairs.

"You're the Golden-haired Tiger Sandworm from Dongxing?"

Dragon Ancestor lit a Cuban cigar, took a puff, and then looked at the golden-haired tiger and asked.

"You are the Jade Kirin?"

Sandfrog looked at Dragon Ancestor with a fierce expression.

With one hand, Long Zu unbuttoned his suit jacket, loosened his tie, took off his suit jacket, and tossed it behind him!

Fei Jun, who was standing behind Long Zu, hurriedly bowed and caught it.

"These bottles of liquor add up to over a million, Sandman, can you fucking afford that?"

The Dragon Ancestor looked at the broken wine bottle on the ground and spoke slowly.

"Fuck you, drink your mother's ass, get him!"

"Kill him for me!"

"It's a sand bug!" the sand bug roared.

As soon as he finished speaking, more than 100 Tung Sing henchmen following behind him swarmed forward.

Hung Hing's henchmen, armed with knives and clubs, also rushed forward.

With a nonchalant expression, Long Zu poured himself a glass of Lafite at the bar, swirled it, and drank it down.

"The taste is alright!"

"You motherfucker, Jade Kirin, today is your death day!"

One of the Eastern Stars wielded a machete and swung it at the Dragon Ancestor's head.

The Dragon Ancestor turned his head, his eyes deep, and grabbed his hand.

"Damn it!" Dongxing henchmen tried to pull out several times but found that they couldn't shake the Dragon Ancestor at all.

next second!

With a burst of force from his right hand, Dragon Ancestor crushed the wrist of the Dongxing henchman to pieces!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A scream suddenly rang out!

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