Hong Kong film: Starts with a ghost on his back, his henchmen are all underworld minions.

"Grass!"

"Wearing a suit and tie, what kind of social elite are you trying to look like?"

But when he saw the two boxes that Fire Cloud Evil God was carrying, he immediately broke into a bright smile.

Needless to say, it must contain money!

Moreover, only two people came from the other side, which seems to indicate that they intend to completely back down.

Fei Hong coughed a few times, then regained his serious expression:

"We agreed to meet at 12 o'clock, but now it's already 12:30."

"Being half an hour late should cost at least another 30,000 yuan."

Su Zhe was speechless.

I've seen lions open their mouths wide, but this is the first time I've ever seen one open this wide!

But Su Zhe did not react, instead replying politely:

"It should."

Ok?

Upon hearing this, Fei Hong was completely dumbfounded.

Could it be that all five members of the Tung Sing gang are this polite now?

He immediately regretted it.

I should have reported more earlier.

Soon, Fire Cloud Evil God stepped forward and neatly placed the two boxes on the ground.

goo-dong-

Fei Hong's mouth was dry, and he could not hide his excitement.

click!

Immediately afterwards, I couldn't wait to open it.

But before long, he was stunned on the spot.

Because inside were bundles of ghost money.

Fei Hong stared at his men, then said fiercely:

"You...what do you mean?"

"There must be some mistake!"

Su Zhe looked completely innocent and spoke softly:

"That's right."

"Shouldn't the dead be paid for with ghost money?"

"If that's not enough, I'll burn tens of millions more on the seventh day after your death, enough to last you in the afterlife."

Chapter 36 Chang Le Gang's Fei Hong! A coward with a big appetite!

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Fei Hong was completely bewildered, and it took him a long time to realize what was happening:

"Grass!"

"You damn bastard, you dare to mess with me?"

"Do you even know whose territory this is?"

"So arrogant, are they courting death?"

state! state!

At the same time, the henchmen of the Chang Le Gang stepped forward and banged their steel pipes and machetes on the ground, hoping to create a sense of oppression and intimidation.

But in Su Zhe's eyes, such behavior was no different from that of a "kill-matt" (a subculture characterized by flamboyant and often outlandish fashion).

What era are we living in? They're still using this trick!

Relying on his superior numbers, Fei Hong became even more arrogant:

"You scoundrel!"

"I'll give you another chance since you're still young."

"I want to see two million in cash before four in the morning."

"Oh no, three million."

"Otherwise, hehe, I'll cut out your heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys!"

Fei Hong squinted his eyes, then raised his chin in what he thought was a very cool gesture.

It's true that we're a third-rate gang, but the other side looks like a pretty boy, so they're probably just using the Decepticon name!

Therefore, he boldly guessed:

As long as Su Zhe doesn't die on Ciyun Mountain, the Dongxing Society won't intervene on his behalf.

Su Zhe glanced around briefly, then said calmly:

"Tsk, at most there are only 300 people."

"Not enough to satisfy everyone."

Upon hearing this, Fei Hong was so angry he almost bit his teeth to pieces.

"Fake Su!"

"Is it...is it because you think that with Tung Sing backing you up, I won't dare to do anything serious?"

"300 people aren't enough? You could drown from every single one of them!"

"Dakui!"

"Go, teach him a lesson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man who was at least two meters tall stepped out from the crowd.

Without saying a word, he rushed straight at the one in front.

Fei Hong transformed into a war god with a crooked mouth and sneered:

"Humph!"

"If you refuse a toast, you'll have to drink a forfeit; you're just asking for trouble."

At the same time, facing the strong man's violent impact, Su Zhe casually extended his right arm.

Unbiased and head-on confrontation.

Seeing this scene, Fei Hong became even more certain:

The other party has no real strength; at best, he's just a playboy who got his resume gilded at Dongxing.

The disdain is real, but so is the envy!

But in the next second, Su Zhe easily grabbed the strong man's wrist, and then, using his waist as a pivot, exerted force!

boom!

Before Da Kui could react, he was sent flying several meters away like a sandbag, crashing heavily into the wall in the distance!

slam-la-

Perhaps due to years of disrepair, the roof tiles of the bungalow collapsed with a loud crash.

Amidst the rising dust, it was completely buried, its fate unknown.

hiss--

The whole place fell into deathly silence.

All the Chang Le gang henchmen watching stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded.

They just couldn't understand how Su Zhe, this pretty boy, could be so terrifying!

With just one arm, he sent a burly man weighing about 200 pounds flying.

It's unbelievable!

Fei Hong's pupils contracted sharply, and his face turned deathly pale:

"This...how is this possible?!"

You should know that Da Kui is the most capable Red Pole under my command.

He learned Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) from a young age and was specially recruited into the army after adulthood, where he fought on the battlefield with real guns and ammunition.

Back when he was in an underground boxing ring, he even achieved a terrifying record of ten consecutive victories!

But now, he was easily defeated by Su Zhe!

Crossing the railway tracks with a lantern—and seeing a ghost on the rails?!