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Two days ago, a remote old building in Kowloon.

In an old tea room with an ancient charm, the beautiful tea teacher wearing a short cheongsam is fiddling with the kung fu tea set with delicate hands, skillful techniques and pleasing to the eye.

The amber-colored tea soup hangs a moon-like arc.

"Please tea."

There is a string of island yellow sandalwood Buddhist beads with light jade patina hanging on their wrists. It looks like a string of old objects. He holds a pipe made of heather wood in his hand and puts it into pieces of kneaded tobacco slices. From time to time, he uses a tobacco knife to adjust one or two.

"Authentic Dianhong, Jinya honey fragrance, sir, please--" The beautiful tea master carefully handed over with the tea tutor.

A thick palm suddenly grabbed the tea artist's handsome hand, and his voice was as arrogant and unyielding as Brother Long.

"Beautiful girl, how can you compare to your body fragrance-"

While speaking, he kissed the tea artist who claimed to be selling his skills but not selling himself. His attitude seemed very rude and he did not care about the fragrance at all.

"Ah...ah...no!"

The tea artist screamed wet, pushing away the majestic man in front of him with a wild and wild aura.

The tea cup is overturned and the tea soup is spilled all over the other person.

"My mother Pu Lei, you are so stinky - pretend to be innocent with me here! Do you believe me or not, I will let you take turns to fuck you?"

The fat and rude man with a fat body slapped the tea artist and fell to the ground with his hair disheveled, dusted the tea soup on his body, and fiercely glanced at the elegant middle-aged man on the woman, and snorted angrily, "Brother Le, you don't understand the rules at all. It seems that I, the fire bear, can't drink this pot of tea today! Let's go--"

He said harsh words and turned around to greet the two horsemen outside the house and left angrily.

Several horsemen pushed the door open, and there were only beautiful tea artists who fell to the ground and cried and elegant men who were sitting on their heads and drooping eyes drinking tea silently.

Amid the smoke, the elegant man's face was calm and his eyes fell flat on the tea artist who was shaking and crying in a messy and trembling manner on the ground. His voice was erratic, "Beautiful girl, can you pour me a cup of tea?"

"Yes... I'm sorry, sorry, Brother Le, I'm sorry. I don't have enough experience, but I didn't expect..." The tea artist with a pretty face and a hot figure quickly got up, and almost stumbled on the chair nervously, and quickly took the teapot to pour tea.

"When you come out to do things, you must be smart and smart, and have a smart mind. You don't have enough experience and have no eyesight to see you. You can finally offend customers. Look, you offended my customers today, right?"

Brother Le held the heather wood pipe in one hand and pressed the tobacco with a tobacco knife in the other hand. His tone was calm, "You have to work harder on weekdays. It's been almost half a year since you've been here?"

"It's been 6 and a half months." The beautiful female tea artist lowered her eyebrows and said with her eyes down.

"oh."

Brother Le turned his eyes to the woman's face, nodded slightly, and reached out to help the other person stroke the hair on his forehead. "There are too few opportunities to exercise on weekdays, but I have always treated you as Yun Yan's enclosure, and I am careless. I forgot that you are too young and can't figure out the personalities of all kinds of men. I blame me."

The fingers slid across the woman's pink face, and the sound was as calm as it was. The fingers were pressed into the tea artist's mouth. The other party trembled all over but did not dare to dodge, so he could only nod and admit his mistake frequently.

The fingernails hooked the woman's tongue, "Let's learn from one's mistakes and make your mind stronger.

"ah!!"

The woman's tongue was pinched with both hands and pulled it out suddenly. Without thinking, she pulled the woman's mouth and smashed her head on the tea tray. The woman screamed suddenly.

"Give me a mistake! Give me a mistake! Give me a mistake!" Brother Le held the tea tray and smashed the woman's head with a "bang! bang!", causing her to cry and howl in pain.

"Ah! Brother Le! I was wrong!!"

"ah!!!!"

"Big Boss--" Several maids pushed the door and broke in, and they all saw this scene.

"Since she has few men and can't be sure of her personality, she will ask her to see more men and try harder."

Chen Jiale took the handkerchief handed by the horseman and wiped his hands. He panted and took the teacup handed by the other horseman and took a bite, "Let your brothers taste it first, and then give it to the horse bar... The stinky girl cousin who has no choice but to do anything but to make trouble!"

The handkerchief was thrown on the head of the woman who was crying on the ground, and her tone was calm and sentenced to punishment.

Chen Jiale walked out of the tea room, with Buddhist beads in his hand, turning a deaf ear to the hysterical howling behind him, and at least a dozen horsemen with eager eyes were lined up there.

His eyes were filled with coldness and he was chanting Amitabha Buddha.

He is elegant and has a spring breeze in his face, and his heart is filled with vicious snakes and scorpions.

Drink tea, talk about love, play antiques, and talk about business. This is called a club.

The mother opened her mouth, the mother kept silent, holding a machete, screaming wildly, that was called a slut.

"Fire Bear, Fire Bear. Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid!"

He held the pipe in his hand and his eyes were cold.

In order to prevent a single family from dominating the country, a club often needs to find a balance.

He Sheng was in the hall for election, and there was never a village.

He Chen Jiale is determined to win!

This time, he used the excuse to swear Huo here to drink tea, in order to find the other party's bottom. At the same time, he also wanted to get Huo Xiong's support.

In the Hesheng period, there are not many branches. There are only four who have the greatest strength.

Brother Le Chen Jiale.

Bald man Pan Weiye.

Fire Bear Cheng Xiong.

Beard Kun Hu Bingkun

Among them, the bald man is in a dark mind, insidious and cunning manner, and is also a popular candidate for the next session. Hu Xukun has a low-level qualification, is low-key and difficult to guess, and is difficult to deal with.

Only Huo Xiong used to be a hot and reckless man, and at the same time he was the best at fighting. If he wanted to Lianzhuang, he would naturally not be able to avoid this frustration.

This is how to deal with the old people above the head.

"In this era, there are people who have money to speak loudly. I really think seniority is worth everything? Didn't Datou Qiu be fooled by you? As long as there is a big water hose behind him, what does seniority and qualifications count?" Chen Jiale sneered.

The old guy has been retreating behind the scenes for so many years, but he still holds the big water-throat connections in his hand and refuses to hand over them.

For clubs, fighting and killing are just things that the people below need to do.

The club wants to get ahead and become bigger. If there is no support from the big water hose, will the horsemen below drink the northwest wind? They can provide the worker and give the water to the water so that the people below can work hard. Even if they fight and kill, they will require medical expenses, settlement fees and bail!

Do you really think it's easy to grow bigger?

During this period, Vultures made a lot of money with followers. Although the box office of "The Storm of the Guru" was not ideal, the cost was there and there was still some profit. This bastard had a sharp eye and a mixed appetite. Although he had friction with Wu Xiaozu and even made enemies, it did not prevent him from following the movie produced by Locomotive 1024.

When he was filming "Young and Dangerous 123", he filmed "Young and Dangerous 123".

The box office of "Fear Room" exploded, so he found someone to come to "Fear Room", "Fear Bath Pool", and "Fear Nightclub".

During this period, many small stars have been attracted to perform, and their pay has been minimized, so those small stars dare not speak out.

As the protection fees for pornography, gambling, drugs, smuggling and entertainment are gradually saturated, it is really urgent to open up a new path of wealth. The bald man recruited soldiers and horses with the money he earned from the movies. Some time ago, he had a conflict with the number gang, and he had enough courage and wealth to make a fortune and sway the flag, and the limelight was invincible.

"Movie?"

Chen Jiale restrained the anger in his eyes, took a harsh breath of the pipe, and a name immediately appeared in his mind.

At the same time, there were traces of Hesheng on the other party, in Hesheng because he did not come back to shake the flag, but there were many people who were favored by Datou Qiu and him.

In the club, Yibo Yuntian Datou Qiu has a very popular reputation, and even many of the veterans of the club have a very good impression. Nowadays, his disciples have a great reputation and have become the idol of many young and dandy boys.

If the other party speaks, the "change of dynasty" seems to have added more bargaining points!

"Azu, what the old guy said is right. Even if you wash your hands with a golden basin, you can't refuse as long as the club needs you.

Unless you can't make a name for yourself and have no enemies, you can get rid of the community.

Now it seems that you should repay the community."

Chen Jiale slowly walked towards the newspaper booth on the street, smiling elegantly and muttered to himself, "In order to express my sincerity, I can only sing the play for you first."

He also has several vulgar magazines and newspapers under his command.

Behind him, the woman's tragic screams became lower and lower, gradually becoming unheard. She could only vaguely hear the man's lewd laughter and the sound of body collisions and the sound of gasping mixed in it.

...

On the other hand, where was the face of Huo Xiong who left in the car and was just angry?

The whole person sat in the car gloomy and fell into thinking.

Others think that Huo Xiong is vicious and brainless, has a rude temper, is brave and fierce. He is determined by relying on his fists and his style of fighting and killing, and is famous in the way.

But a teenager entered Hesheng, and more than ten years later, he stood out from a group of young and dandy boys and became a big boss in Hesheng. How can he rely on those alone?

Under his rough and domineering appearance, he is full of insidious and cautious.

"Brother Xiong, I'll send you an appointment to go to the city to eat dog meat tonight. He explained the big business to you..."

The confidant who was driving the car told Huo Xiong casually, and his eyes glanced at the other party in a flash and said, "Do you want me to arrange some brothers to step on the spot in advance?"

"I'll talk to me for the sake of a bad mouth. If you have something tonight, I'll ask him back another day."

Huo Xiong continued to give a silence, and said with a flash of eyes: "Tonight, help me invite Hu Xukun to Chunfeng Deyi Building for a midnight snack. By the way, he lets out the wind and tells that Chen Jiale is looking for foreign aid everywhere and wants to Lianzhuang. I don't believe that bald man Pan Weiye and the old people on the top can sit."

"Big Boss, this trick is great, kill two birds with one stone." The crooked-mouthed horseman flattered him with a loud flattery.

"With money, you may not be able to sit firmly. When Pan Weiye was slamming his head and horse-drawn chicken, would his brothers really convinced him? Uncles and uncles are not happy to see Chen Jiale Lianzhuang, are they happy to see his family dominant?"

Huo Xiong's rough face was full of viciousness, "Pu Lei's mother Chen Jiale, I will definitely be a baby for the rest of my life? Greedy and cold! The emperor took turns to sit, why can't I do it?"
To be continued...