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Chapter 7 Gui Lirong, Nanshan Tiger(1/2)

By the window on the fourth floor of the hall.

Uncle Wen looked down and said, "Yang Sheng is quite good at bewitching people's hearts. An ordinary bad guy doesn't have this ability.

Lao Ding, what if Yang Sheng really kills Luo Rong this time?"

Uncle Chang narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled and said, "If he really kills Luo Rong, then will our Hong Shenglian be glorious?

Don't worry, this kid can't cause any storm. As long as the three of us have not retreated yet, anyone who wants to stand out must have the three of us nodded."

The newcomer wants to stand out, and the old man must abdicate.

The three elders of Hong Shenglian have controlled the entire Hong Shenglian for more than 20 years, but they are not yet retired.

In addition to Gui Laowen, Yang Sheng below quickly selected four people.

Two of them were introduced by Gui Laowen, and they were both more capable of fighting among Hong Shenglian.

One is named Leopard Head, who is tall and fierce in appearance. Although he has never learned any serious fighting skills, he is better because he is strong and dares to take ruthless actions.

The other one is named Dilu, who looks a little handsome, but she is dyed with yellow hair and earrings, and looks like a bad boy on the bottom.

However, Yang Sheng looked at the other person thoughtfully.

This guy must have practiced it, with strong steps and straight figure. Even if he walks crookedly like other bad guys, his spine is as straight as he is.

The ghost man came over and asked with a little excitement at this time, "Good boy, why are we going to do it? Do you need to disguise yourself first and mix in Luo Rongtang's entrance to assassinate him?"

Yang Sheng's mouth twitched slightly.

He can be sure now that Gui Laowen comes forward just because he is itchy and wants to kill someone.

"The club kills people, not to be an agent, why are you disguised? Of course, you just go in."

Dilu scratched his head and said, "Brother Sheng, is that rough?"

Yang Sheng said in a deep voice: "It's so rough."

I ask you, if you were Luo Rong, would you think of Hong Shenglian, a sunset club, dare to kill him in the middle of the night?"

All of them shook their heads.

Even some of them feel a little regretful now, not knowing why they are rushing to do such a fatal task just now.

Yang Sheng spread his hands: "You can't imagine it, and Luo Rong can't imagine it either.

Luo Rong is the Mong Kok master of the Commonwealth Club, but his own territory has extended to the entire Yau Tsim Mong area, so his subordinates who watched the venue are also very dispersed.

At this time, Luo Rong must be in the Fulong Building at the entrance of his hall.

The terrain in the building is narrow, and no matter how many people there are, it is useless. So the six of us block a passage with three fronts and three backs. As long as we can kill Luo Rong as quickly as possible, we will have the chance to go out alive."

It seemed that she was infected by Yang Sheng's confidence, and the mentality of the other people also stabilized.

He wrapped the guy in his hand with the newspaper, hid it in his clothes and prepared to set off.

This method is a common method used by the community to fight. Otherwise, you will walk around with a machete and maybe you will be invited to the police station for tea halfway.

Dilu was holding a dog-legged knife, which is Nepal's Gurkha knife.

The leopard head did not use a knife, but held an alloy baseball bat.

This thing is best for him to play, and he doesn't worry about getting trouble with the notes when he holds it.

Yang Sheng turned around and saw the weapon that Gui Lao Wen was holding, and immediately exclaimed.

They were two straight bayonets long, forty centimeters long, with barbs on one side of the hilt, which looked like they were a little old.

"The Japanese's Style 38 bayonet?"

Yang Sheng asked a question in confusion.

He has only seen this thing on TV, so he feels familiar.

Gui Laowen nodded and said, "Yes, I'm going to come after seeing Uncle Wen's place.

I heard that it was a double flower red stick in the Japanese occupation period that killed two Japanese devils in the middle of the night.

It is said that the traitors and Japanese who died under these two bayonets later exceeded double digits, and the Japanese on the street did not dare to go down to patrol the streets by five people.

Oh, it’s exciting to use the Japanese to kill them if you think about it.”

Yang Sheng nodded, Hong Shenglian also had a glorious life at the beginning.

In terms of qualifications, Hong Shenglian can be said to be the direct descendant of the Hong family, which can be traced back to the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.

During the Japanese occupation period, many communities in Hong Kong became traitors either for the sake of profit or for fear of death.

But Hong Shenglian refused to join forces with him, secretly resisted Japan, and assassinated many Japanese invaders and traitors.

Even Hong Shenglian's disciples were wanted for a time and were not allowed to move the hall to the dark place.

In that era, many of the red sticks that Hongshenglian could beat were killed by the Japanese spear, and it can be said that they had lost 90% of their elite troops.

After Japan was defeated, there were even less than one hundred people left in the entire Hongsheng League, and from then on, they declined from prosperity.

Moreover, because almost all the elites in Hongshenglian who could fight and fight were fought, and almost all the remaining people were cowardly and incompetent, they did not seize the best development opportunity of the club and continued to decline until today.

If Hong Shenglian could have a big shot like Chai Hongtu retained it, he might not have been as good as he is today.

"By the way, handsome boy, don't you use weapons?"

The ghost man looked at Yang Sheng with some surprise.

Do you use your fists if you go to chop people without taking a knife?

Yang Sheng thought for a while and said, "Will there be any triangular thorns? Help me find a handful of them?"

The essence of national martial arts lies in combat and combat, and even various early boxing techniques evolved from weapons.

Nowadays, each school has special weapons to match with kung fu.

For example, if the Bagua is paired with a knife, Xingyi is like a gun.

But Yang Sheng didn't put much effort into this, because he learned kung fu in his early days to avenge people.

He could never take a Qinglong Yanyue Sword to kill the Lin group to take revenge, so even if he learns weapons, he just needs to try it out easily, and at most he works hard on some short weapons.

Among these weapons, he practiced Triangle Thorn for the longest time and his proficiency was the highest.

After finding a triangular thorn for Yang Sheng, the six people took a taxi and headed for Fulong Building.

At this time, there was a very luxurious office on the 16th floor of Fulong Building.

Luo Rong sat on the boss's chair and scolded:

"Damn it, a stinky bitch! His skills are so bad that he almost ruined my little guy! Do you need to throw you on Bolan Street for a few days to study?"

The woman was vomiting and sobbing: "No, Brother Rong! I will pay back the money as soon as possible!"

Luo Rong raised his pants, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, waved his hand impatiently, "At most, I won't be able to go to the horse lane if I don't have it."

As the strongest driver of the Commonwealth Club today, Luo Rong is not the one who can beat the most, and can even be said to be the weakest.

He was born in a white paper fan, and no Sijiuzi can beat him.

There is only one reason why it has grown to this scale, that is, Luo Rong is rich and very rich.

Luo Rong started his business with usury, and was nicknamed Guilirong before.

For example, when other clubs were still making money by collecting protection fees and selling fans, Luo Rong had already turned his attention to other places.

From usury to finance, from various A-go clothing and luggage to pirated CDs, and even the film and television industry.

It is precisely because of his wealth that Luo Rong can afford to support so many of his subordinates, and even dare to challenge Chai Jiu in the Joint Affairs Office.

Turning around and going out, there was a "bang bang" sound from another room outside the office.

Luo Rong knocked on the door and shouted, "Ah Hui, stop beating at night. If you don't sleep, I will sleep too, your boss."

The door was pushed open, and a tall young man with a height of 1.9 meters tall came out.

The young man had long cheeks, a stern face, a white linen wrapped around his forearm and hands, and his upper body was naked. Crystal beads of sweat dripped from his angular muscles.

He had a ferocious beast with dragon horns on his chest, as fierce as a jackal.

Whenever sweat beads pass through the red eyes of the ferocious beast, it is as if the ferocious beast is blinking, and it is very evil.

This young man is Luo Rong’s true confidant, and Nanshan Tiger Yaohui among the Three Tigers of the Commonwealth Club!

Yaohui was an orphan. His father left him and his son and ran away. His mother also died of serious illness and could not afford medicine.

There were countless half-large orphans like him in Hong Kong at that time, and there were always a few who could enter the Polytechnic Bureau, so Yaohui kept wandering on the streets.

Once, Luo Rong saw Yaohui being hit on the ground by a group of people because he stole half of a roast goose, and his head was bleeding and he didn't say anything. He was chewing the goose meat in his mouth to death.

At that time, Luo Rong felt that the boy was tough enough, so he gave him a serving of char siu rice and asked him if he would like to follow him.

From then on, Yaohui became Luo Rong's personal younger brother, and later, the red stick of the Double Flower and the Tiger of Nanshan Yaohui.

Luo Rong was attracted to Ruan Feng just because he could fight. In fact, he did not trust the Vietnamese. His real confidant was always Yaohui.

Yaohui's house is outside his office. Even if he is sleeping with his lover, Yaohui is the one who is guarding outside.

"Just just now, I called the three old guys Hong Shenglian and asked them to hand over their relationship.
To be continued...
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