Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 146 Gentle and Gentle Zhou Kehua

at this time.

A chess and card room on Taiping Street.

Xueshou, Ajiao, Liangzai, and Alang each sat in a corner.

"Bar!"

The bloody hand yelled, grabbed the [-] in front of him, and hit a backhand: "Yaoji!"

The entire right arm of the bloody hand is bright red. This is not because it is stained with blood, but because he specially painted all the tattoos on his right hand in red.

Although there are no patterns and patterns, it also gives people a great sense of visual impact.

He looked up at the quartz clock on the wall, and now it has been 15 minutes since the appointed time for the meeting: "Hey, tell me, what is this Zhong Wenze doing now? How will he deal with this matter?"

Meeting tonight.

The four of them had already discussed in private, not to go.

but.

It is limited to Zhong Wenze's famous name and various rumors recently, and they have never had contact with Zhong Wenze, so they dare not confront him openly.

So there is such a group playing mahjong.

Collectively dump the pot.

See what you can do with me.

"Eight barrels!"

A Lang threw a mahjong backhand: "He definitely wouldn't dare to offend the four of us just like that. I guess he must have asked someone to invite us over."

Bloody Hand himself thought the same way: "Then it will depend on our mood. We will go if we are in a good mood, and we will not go if we are in a bad mood."

Follow their own ideas.

Now they are responsible for this large area. Even if Zhong Wenze had the courage, he would not dare to offend himself.

"Touch yourself!"

Liangzi didn't think about this problem at all, he was playing mahjong with all his heart, felt the touch from his thumb, and slapped the eight tubes on the table with his backhand: "Come here, give me money!"

"Grass!"

A prostitute cursed, pushed the mahjong in front of him to the ground, and shook the big gold watch on his hand: "Fuck the street, Liangzi, you have touched yourself five times tonight, and even spanked, go back and touch it!" Go, you bastard, there will definitely be a flood!"

"hey-hey."

Liangzi stretched out his hand and stroked the hair that was hanging down on his forehead: "Oh, there's no way, I just paid homage to Master Guan tonight, and I can't stop this way of making money!"

He smiled and held the banknotes in front of him.

suddenly.

A palm pressed against his banknote with full force.

"Grass! You can't afford to lose?"

Liangzi opened his mouth to curse, twitched vigorously, remained motionless, raised his head with a frown, and saw a face he didn't recognize.

He is not tall, lean and lean, with dark skin.

behind him.

There were also two men standing with their hands in front of them. They stood there expressionlessly, their backs straightened, and they were full of vigor, making it impossible to tell the depth.

"Who the fuck are you?!"

Liangzi went through it in his mind and confirmed that he didn't know this person: "Bring me your hand, dare to block my way of making money? Be careful, I'll cut off your hand."

The thin man said, "Did you pay homage to Master Guan tonight?"

Liang Zi held his head up: "What's the matter?"

"You paid homage to Master Guan, he brought you such good luck and a source of wealth, did he tell you that you will have a bloodbath tonight!"

The thin man's tone was not in a hurry, he turned his body sideways, and looked at the cards in front of the prostitute: "Are you four fucking busy at night? Are you still playing mahjong?"

talking.

He reached out and picked up a mahjong, and rubbed his thumbs on the board a few times, knocking Ah Xing's mahjong down: "Move yourself, you're stupid, hahaha"

"Who are you?!"

Bloody Hand frowned, looking at this thin, dark-skinned man: "What the hell are you doing? Looking for trouble?!"

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself."

The thin man recalled someone's appearance in his mind, and wanted to reach out to adjust his collar, but found that he was not wearing a shirt and had no collar to adjust.

Without any embarrassment, he turned his palm to stroke his hair, making a polite look: "Next week Kehua."

These are what he usually sees behind Zhong Wenze, and he thinks that Brother Ze's actions are really cool, so he started to learn.

Liangzi and the other four looked at Zhou Kehua, who was behaving strangely, and looked at each other with bewildered faces.

The bloody hand's temper suddenly came up: "You are a fucking psycho, get out!"

"boom!"

Zhou Kehua slapped the mahjong table with his backhand, and the mahjong table jumped up and down twice. He raised his voice and shouted: "I haven't finished introducing myself yet, you fuck your mother!"

Immediately after that, he stopped speaking, and returned to his gentle and gentle appearance before, talking politely, and continued to introduce himself:

"Zhou Kehua, he is Zhong Wenze's number one general, haven't you heard of it?!"

If Zhong Wenze were here, he would definitely kick Zhou Kehua away immediately:

You bastard, what the hell are you doing? You haven't even learned half of my charm. Instead, you're more like a psychopath, ruining my image.

"you"

The bloody hand was about to open his mouth to call out and throw this out, but after capturing the word Zhong Wenze, he insisted on taking back the call.

"Ah, so it's Zhong Wenze's."

The bloody hand nodded approvingly, and then feigned panic: "No, no, no, we won't be with Brother Tony now, and we will be in charge of Zhong Wenze. We should be called Brother Ze now, Brother Ze, haha"

Zhong Wenze's name has already been shouted out, and he has no choice but to save face.

"Brother Ze!"

A prostitute raised his wrist and flicked it, reached out to fiddle with the big gold watch on his wrist, and said in a disdainful tone: "Just like you, you are still the number one general under his command. In my opinion, Zhong Wenze is just like that." .”

After seeing Zhou Kehua's crazy performance, he subconsciously thought that Zhong Wenze was nothing more than that, and that the guy under his hand was like a crazy guy.

"Ha ha."

Zhou Kehua sneered, and clapped his hands: "Okay, let's go, brother Ze is waiting, and he said he would call roll tonight."

"Being able to bring you a message to ask for leave is already giving you a lot of face, don't you know?! Hurry up and get out, don't block my way of making money!"

A prostitute gave a cold snort of disdain, snapped the big gold watch buckle in his hand, and started rubbing mahjong with a yell: "Come, come, rub two more!"

The Bloody Hands sneered, then stretched out their hands to rub the mahjong, and immediately regarded Zhou Kehua, the fourth and the fifth as air.

"Ha ha."

Zhou Kehua sneered, and looked at the four people who ignored them and regarded themselves as air, pressed their hands on the mahjong table, exerted strength with their arms, and directly turned the mahjong table over.

A mahjong table is full, scattered all over the place.

"Grass mud horse!"

Zhou Kehua no longer imitated Zhong Wenze's posture, and directly scolded: "You hit your mother? Do you really think I'm joking with you? Idiot!"

　Thank you for the reward if you are happy to see it, thank you good brother for your support, Ollie for the other, I wish you all a happy new year, Chong Chong
　　
　
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