Hong Kong variety show: I'm actually the villain Kwan Cho!

Chapter 68 The Nine-Tattooed Dragon's Famous Scene

Before Nine-Dragon could even step outside, the sound of motorcycle engines could be heard from outside, as if a lot of motorcycles had arrived!

Then a group of people shouted, "You cripple, get out here!"

"You cripple, do you have a death wish?!" "Get out here!"

"Damn it, you dare hit me? Come out here!"

"come out!"

Upon seeing this, Guan Zu, inside the Kowloon Ice Room, quickly snatched Pan Zhaolong from Jiu Wenlong's hands and shoved him into Qiu Di's arms: "Take him to the hospital first!"

Brother Kang shouted from the side, "Go through the back door! Go through the back door!"

Qiu Di took Pan Zhaolong and, together with Teacher Meng and several other women, quickly left through the back door.

Nine-Dragon watched the group leave, then turned to look outside the door, a long-lost cold glint in his eyes, before turning and walking out.

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Guan Zu looked at Nine-Dragon and touched his nose: "Here it comes, here it comes, the famous scene is back!"

I thought about it and quickly followed.

When Guan Zu and Jiu Wenlong came out, they saw several motorcycles parked on the main road outside. Each motorcycle had two people on it, some with a man and a woman, and some with two men. The dense crowd blocked half of the road in front of the entrance!

Seeing this, Nine-Tattooed Dragon took the lead, rushing forward and staring directly at the leader of the frizzy thugs: "What are you trying to do?"

The scraggly thug, taken aback by the question, adjusted his sunglasses, flashed an arrogant smile, and stared intently at Nine-Tattooed Dragon: "What are you doing? What do you mean, 'what are you doing'? Do you know who I am? You dare hit my men? You're asking for death!"

As he spoke, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes. He picked up the broken steel pipe in his hand and smashed it down at Nine-Tattooed Dragon. At this moment, Nine-Tattooed Dragon was already furious. What for restraint! What for discretion!

The moment his son was hurt, he forgot all about it. He immediately raised his left hand and grabbed the hand that was bringing down the steel pipe. With his other hand, he clenched his fist and punched the face of the frivolous thug opposite him, smashing his glasses into pieces.

The thug, still fuming from the punch, felt a chill run down his spine at the sight of Nine-Tattooed Dragon's fierce appearance. He immediately yelled, "All of you, get him! Beat this cripple to death!"

The thugs on the motorcycles behind, seeing their boss get beaten, instantly became enraged. They jumped off their bikes and prepared to climb over the railing. Just as they were about to make their move, a loud shout came from the side: "I'm Kowloon Long Hair! Who the hell dares to touch my Brother Long!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a short man with long hair leading dozens of armed men running towards them. Before the long-haired man arrived, another voice came from another direction: "We are the Nine Dragons and Three Eagles! Who dares to touch our Brother Dragon!"

Looking this way, you can see three guys running ahead, those are the three eagles they were talking about!

Brother Kang, accompanied by several waiters from Kowloon Cafe, carrying brooms and other tools, walked out of the cafe and shouted at the people opposite, "We're from Kowloon Cafe! Who dares to touch Brother Long!"

In an instant, the Nine-Dragon's aura surged, and the situation reversed.

The hot-tempered thug looked at the large group of people who had suddenly appeared around him and heard their voices. His heart sank to the bottom. His lips trembled as he looked at Nine-Tattooed Dragon, wanting to say something but unable to utter a word.

Just then, a voice that sounded like heavenly music to him and everyone else reached their ears: "What are you doing? What are you doing?"

Following the sound, I saw a tall, handsome man walk out of the crowd at Kowloon Cafe, hanging his police badge around his neck as he walked!

Guan Zu walked up to Nine-Dragon and looked at the group with a half-smile: "What's going on? Why are so many people gathered around?" He pointed to his police badge and turned to the frizzy-haired thug: "You want to cause trouble?"

The thug, seeing that they were police officers, instantly felt like he'd found a savior and hurriedly waved his hands, saying, "No, no, we're not causing trouble, we're just passing by!"

Guan Zu raised an eyebrow: "Aren't you going to leave since you're just passing by? Are you waiting for someone to treat you to a late-night snack?"

Upon hearing this, the frizzy-haired thug immediately jumped onto his motorcycle: "Officer, I'm leaving right now!" As soon as he finished speaking, the frizzy-haired thug waved to his motorcycle gang and sped off!

Seeing that their leader had already left, the motorcycle gang members quickly got on their bikes and drove away.

After seeing the group leave, Guan Zu turned to the long-haired man and the three eagles: "What? You're also having a late-night snack at Kowloon Ice Room? There's no room for so many people here!"

Long Hair glanced at Guan Zu, then whispered to Nine-Tattooed Dragon, "Brother Dragon, I received the message and I'm on my way!"

Hearing this, San Ying quickly chimed in, "Brother Long, us too!"

Nine-Dragon looked at the group of people, and it would be a lie to say he wasn't moved. His former underlings had all made a name for themselves, and after so many years, they were still helping him like this. However, he had already made up his mind to leave, so he could only harden his heart and say, "Thank you. If you hear about these things again, don't rush to come."

He pointed at Kwan Cho and continued, "We have Inspector Kwan watching over us, there won't be any problems!" Then he waved his hand and said, "Everyone, you can all leave now!"

After saying that, Nine-Dragon looked at Guan Zu: "Did you drive? Could you please take me to the hospital to see Zhao Long?"

Guan Zu reached into his pocket, took out his car keys, and waved them: "Let's go!" He then led Nine-Dragon towards the parking area.

The remaining group of people, seeing that the main person had left, also left.

Just as Guan Zu and Jiu Wenlong were rushing to the hospital, news of what had just happened spread like wildfire in all directions!

The dim lights of the bar flickered incessantly, and the men and women on the dance floor swayed their bodies wildly to the energetic music.

In a slightly brighter booth, the prince was talking to Nine-Dragon's former boss when both their phones rang simultaneously. In another bar, Volcano, sitting at the bar counter disciplining his underlings, also had his phone ring. At the same time, all the big shots in the Yau Ma Tei underworld answered their phones, almost simultaneously hearing the same news: "Nine-Dragon's blown the whistle! Hundreds of men are going to help him! Extremely powerful!"

The two princes exchanged a glance, their faces grim. Upon hearing this news, neither of them felt like continuing the conversation. They arranged a time to discuss matters another day, and Nine-Dragon's former elder brother hurriedly left!

The volcano hung up the phone, getting angrier and angrier. He picked up the phone and smashed it against the bar, breaking several bottles of good wine!

At the same time, Ma Jiaohong, who was driving on the road, received a call from her assistant: "Hey, Sister Hong, Nine-Dragon is blowing his whistle at Kowloon Ice House, and Long Hair and Three Eagles have led a hundred or two men to help him. They're really showing off!"

Ma Jiaohong happily floored the gas pedal and drove towards Kowloon Cafe.

After a fast drive, Ma Jiaohong arrived at Kowloon Cafe, but the scene was nothing like the bustling crowd she had imagined. The entire cafe was deserted, with only Brother Kang sitting at the bar and two waiters cleaning.

Ma Jiaohong walked to the bar and knocked on the counter: "Brother Kang, where is he?"

Kang looked up and saw that it was Ma Jiaohong. He said irritably, "Who is it?"

Ma Jiaohong looked at Kang Ge with surprise: "Didn't you say there were a lot of people fighting here just now?"

Kang Ge stood up and looked at Ma Jiaohong: "Want to see a fight? No fight happened, everyone's left. Sorry to disappoint you!"

He walked around the bar counter and said, "And you, your son got drugged and is in the hospital now. Go check on him if you're interested!"

As she spoke, she walked past Ma Jiaohong toward the kitchen, muttering, "I don't know how she can be a mother! Poor Zhaolong!"

Ma Jiaohong was stunned for a moment, feeling her face burning. She composed herself, turned around, and ran towards her car.

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