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Chapter 317
With a gloomy face, Ah Jian's expression was particularly exciting.

Beat the dragon drum?
Playing the dragon drum is a serious matter, you must know that they are rebelling now!
After all, these old things like Lord Ding have been domineering for more than ten years, and there are still a wide range of supporters at the bottom. If you really beat this thing, they will die faster.

After thinking about it, Ah Jian suddenly changed his face, and said with a smile like a flower on his face: "Brother Ren, is this all a misunderstanding, is it because my conditions are too high that you and the leaders behind you are not satisfied? Can we talk, we are all descendants of Yanhuang, of course my heart goes to my compatriots."

"Well, that may disappoint you. My leader told me that the country will not negotiate with any evil forces. So... sorry."

"That means there is nothing to discuss? No room for us to live?"

"If you are willing to turn your back on your evil ways and start a new life."

"Okay! Then don't talk about it. We sell the Walled City to the ghosts. When the time comes, the properties built here will be British and European. In ten years or 20 years, you won't be able to earn money from the Walled City in 100 years. one cent!"

"Hehe, I really treat myself as a dish."

After speaking, Hao Ren ignored them at all, but directly picked up the drumsticks and thumped the dragon drum.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom, boom boom boom.

Seeing this, Ah Jian's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted: "Behead them to death!"

Seeing this, Hao Ren's mouth curled up slightly.

Using the drumstick as a short stick, he slammed the stick round and round on the head of the first boy who rushed up. With a bang, the skull was shattered, and the brains sprayed out along the ears. It seemed that he would not survive. .

The sound of knocking on the skull is quite nice.

boom boom
boom boom
Hao Ren was quick, beating the drum and hitting the head at the same time. Almost all the punks who rushed over had their heads smashed with a stick. A few of them hid quickly and were hit on the collarbone and shoulder blade by Hao Ren's drumstick. He was beaten to death on the spot, lying on the ground and wailing non-stop, looking very miserable.

And no matter how these people rushed, they couldn't even disrupt the rhythm of Hao Ren's drumming.

In terms of skill, Hao Ren has long been at the fantasy level, and in the world of Gangzong, he has no opponent at all.

"Shoot! Shoot him!"

At Jian's order, the gunman hidden in the crowd secretly stretched out his gun barrel.

Hao Ren didn't panic, he threw the drumstick in his right hand upwards, took out his gun and slapped it five times in a row, knocking down all the gangsters with guns, and shocked the scene in one fell swoop.

No one dared to pick up the gun when it fell to the ground.

Then he caught the drumstick and continued to beat.

On the other side, the residents of the Walled City who heard the dragon drum all put on their clothes and got up in the middle of the night.

In fact, Ah Jian’s voice for a “coup d’etat” is not small. Most of the residents chose to hide at home obediently and dare not stand out, but they didn’t expect that this group of people would do a coup d’etat. Why did they beat the dragon drum? What?

More than ten years ago, the Hong Kong Island police sent [-] police officers to forcibly demolish the Walled City. It was Lord Ding who beat the dragon drum, and the residents of the Walled City worked together to beat the police out.

Are you going to call the police again?
But after everyone had assembled, they found out that the one who rang the dragon drum was actually a policeman!
After all, he is a super policeman, Hao Ren's face is quite easy to recognize in Hong Kong Island, and the public recognition is almost second only to Long Wei.

Master Ding stood beside Hao Ren, looking very complicated.

Ah Jian had an expression like he was eating shit, and beside him were young men lying all over the ground, some of them were already corpses, and some were still rolling and howling.

What do you mean?

Seeing that the gathering was almost over, Hao Ren simply threw the drumsticks away and stopped beating the drum.

He shouted, "Is everyone here?"

Ah Jian also suddenly yelled: "What are you still doing? There are more than 5 people in our city walled city. Can he be picked by himself? He is a policeman! Let's beat him to death!"

Master Ding also yelled at this time: "Don't move!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

In the end, Master Ding's face was bigger, and everyone chose to wait and see what happened.

Then Lord Ding took a deep look at Hao Ren.

He said softly: "I am old, and in the new era, there is no place for me, a remnant of the old era."

"Even if you surrender yourself and become a tainted witness, if you can live longer, you might be able to get out of prison before you die of old age."

"When people are about to die, their words are kind. There are 5 people living here, most of whom are poor people. I hope Brother Ren can treat them kindly."

"The mainland has a population of one billion. Although everyone is quite poor, they have never heard of slums. We treat you as compatriots, not the dregs of society."

As he said that, Hao Ren moved a dragon-headed chair for Lord Ding, let him sit down, and then took another chair and sat beside him, looking down at the dark crowd below.

Master Ding took a deep breath and seemed to have made a decision.

"Just now, Ah Jian and these brats rebelled openly and wanted to get rid of me. Thanks to Brother Ren's help, I was able to survive."

"Do you know why they want to get rid of me? It's because they sold you! They want to cooperate with the Hong Kong British government to tear down the walled city. All the compensation proceeds belong to the owners, and they don't give you tenants a dime! "

With a bang, the gathered residents started to make noise.

Only considering the interests of the owners and not the interests of the tenants, this is a typical ghost practice, which means that garbage is not worthy of living.

Why do these people automatically gather as soon as they hear the dragon drum, and why do they respect Lord Ding so much?Isn't it just to be tied together, to fight for the right to live with all your strength on this foreign land?
Ah Jian, under the banner of being for the Walled City, betrayed the Walled City.

"British, what do they think of us? As scum, as trash, as garbage! In their eyes, we don't deserve to live at all!

They always only consider the interests of those capitalists. They rule Hong Kong Island to make money. Now they are going to leave, and they will only steal money by any means!Steal money!They don't care about our lives at all!
"However, the surprise behind Brother Ren and Brother Ren is different. They treat us as compatriots! Brother Ren promised us that when this city is bulldozed, the guilty will be judged, and the innocent will be judged. People who go out will be respected.

I myself... have sinned deeply and must be deeply feared. I am no longer fit to lead the Walled City into a new era. Now I declare that from now on, the Walled City will be decided by Brother Ren! "

Brother Ren talking?

The residents of Walled City were even more confused.

After being stupefied, he was deeply confused.

Hao Ren picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number, and said softly, "Get the stage ready, we're about to start the performance."

Crack, crack, crack, crack.

A sudden bright light came on, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

The black police team lined up in a strict formation, shouted loud slogans, pressed towards the walled city step by step, and broke into the walled city directly.

But this time, no one stopped him.

They can no longer tell who is the enemy and who is the friend.

(End of this chapter)