Hong Kong film: I have seven capitals, and I have established branches all over the world

As soon as the early morning arrived.

He Tianci opened the arm column of the God of Cooking Mall.

Purchase 300 junior elite warrior squadrons at one time.

The next second!

[Host, will these 300 junior elite warriors be given to my younger brother Ma Dongxi from the Kimchi Country? ]

Fat Ju reminded.

"I want to ask, does the younger brother who purchased it have an ID card in the instant noodle country?"

He Tianci asked curiously.

[Host, the ID card is included. ]

[And the gangs in each country are different. ]

[You helped my younger brother Ma Dongci to purchase 300 junior elite warrior squadrons, and the ordinary skills include firearms proficiency. ]

[You can use light weapons proficiently. ]

Fat Ju explained.

"Fuck!"

"This skill is awesome!"

He Tianci said excitedly.

After a while.

Ma Dongxi looked at the three junior elite warrior squadrons and was very excited.

For the convenience of management, the names of the three squadron leaders are: Ma Yi, Ma Er, and Ma San.

"What are you doing? After eating the fried chicken legs, let's go and kill those loan sharks in the town."

"We must get some US dollars and gold for the young master."

Ma Dongxi said, put a fried chicken leg into his mouth, and took it out after a few seconds, leaving only chicken bones.

"Boss, the loan shark boss is called Park Xi. His uncle is the police chief. His family is very rich. Do you want to do something?"

Confidant A Jin said.

"We must do it."

"Eat quickly!"

Ma Dongxi said.

One hour later.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was the night to do big things.

At this time!

Park Xi, the loan shark boss, put his arms on the sofa, bare-chested and showing the lion tattoo on his chest.

There are not only a lot of kimchi coins on the table, but also a lot of US dollars.

"Boss, this is the list of households that agreed to be demolished today, a total of 130 households."

Confidant Jin Xi put the file on the table.

"In the slum area, a military base for the Eagle Sauce is to be built. Boss Han gave us a deadline of 10 days to get all 1,300 households in the slums out. Tomorrow is the 6th day."

"Wait, you take more than 500 brothers and complete this task before 8 o'clock in the morning."

Pu Xi said seriously.

That's right!

This time, the Eagle Sauce merchants were given 1 billion US dollars for demolition.

As a result, all the US dollars flowed into Boss Han's pocket.

Pu Xi was a third-party agent and only received 2 million US dollars. The remaining 8 million US dollars belonged to his uncle.

"Boss, if you want to complete this task, some residents must die. Can you bear it?"

Jin Xi asked.

"Just do it with confidence. We are all grasshoppers on the same rope. I guarantee it will be fine!"

Pu Xi said.

An hour later.

Park Xi was about to play poker with the captured twins.

Suddenly!

With a loud bang, the solid wood door was kicked open by Ma Dongxi, and he walked in arrogantly.

"Who are you?"

With Park Xi's roar.

A dozen gangsters with steel knives rushed in.

"The one who wants you dead!"

Ma Dongxi replied.

"Hang him for me."

Park Xi gave an order.

"Pah, pah, pah!"

A wonderful scene happened!

Ma Dongxi slapped the gangsters in the face like a bear's paw, and basically they fell asleep.

In less than 1 minute, more than a dozen gangsters were all knocked unconscious by the slap.

Park Xi was so scared that he took a few steps back and came to a drawer.

"Aren't you two going to get out?"

Ma Dongxi squatted on the ground.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of the fainted gangster, and took out one and lit it with a lighter.

The twin sisters who looked average were just about to run.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The gunshots ended.

The twin sisters fell to the ground and died.

But their eyes were wide open, to put it bluntly, they died with their eyes wide open!

"What's the use of being able to fight? I have a gun in my hand."

"Stand up, stand up!"

The arrogant Park Xi said proudly.

Ma Dongxi stood up slowly.

The Nepalese army knife (trophy) thrown out in his hand

Hit the target within 0.01 seconds!

With a scream.

The back of Park Xi's hand holding the pistol has been pierced.

The pistol also fell to the ground.

Ma Dongxi walked over and slapped Park Xi's left face.

I thought she would fall asleep, but she didn't.

Of course, after another slap, Park Xi fainted on the spot.

The next step is the harvest time.

What US dollars, gold, and even safes were put into Ma Dongxi's exclusive backpack.

And reminded: "Master, take these out quickly, I will take my younger brother to the police station Park Dong's home later."

Ma Dongxi reminded.

About 5 minutes later.

"I have taken them out. Be careful. I will give you 10 AKs, magazines and grenades. ""

"Remember, if you really can't deal with those Korean chaebols, you can choose to be soft. When I get a lot of weapons, you can prepare to take action!"

He Tianci reminded through brain waves.

"Okay, Master, I got it!"

Ma Dongxi replied.

After a while.

When Park Xi woke up, he was immediately scared and broke out in a cold sweat.

Because the strong man who knocked him out just now was holding an AK and looking at him with a smirk.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Park Xi's eyes showed a trace of fear.

"You can die."

"Da Da Da, Da Da Da!"

When the gunshots stopped, the bullets in the magazine had all been used up.

Ma Dongxi even pooh-poohed.

[Special Tip: Whether it is the top elite leader rewarded by the system or the top elite leader purchased by He Tianci, they are all the same as in the original book...]

An hour later.

The house of Park Dong, Park Xi's uncle, had been swept away.

Of course!

Park Dong's family, young and old, had all been killed.

When I returned to the slums, I saw a large number of hooligans holding wooden sticks and wearing explosion-proof suits, beating up the poor.

Even some pregnant women and the elderly were not spared.

They were beaten directly with baseball bats.

"Ah Xi!"

"Beat me!"

Ma Dongxi was the first to rush up and slapped a hooligans on the left face.

Although the hooligans were wearing explosion-proof helmets, they fell asleep after being slapped by Ma Dongxi.

It was different from Hong Kong.

The 100 intermediate elite fighters and 300 junior elite fighters here were not unarmed, but were holding thick steel pipes and baseball bats as weapons.

Although the hooligans were wearing explosion-proof suits, their combat effectiveness was not strong.

In less than 10 minutes.

500 hooligans were beaten to a bloody mess, and they knelt on the ground in a row with their hands on their heads.

"Are you their boss Jin Xi?"

Ma Dongxi said with a baseball bat.

"Yes."

Jin Xi looked at the burly man in front of him, and he could knock out a little brother with just a slap. How could he not be nervous?

"Ah!"

A scream sounded.

Jin Xi's left knee broke and fell to the ground, making a miserable scream.

"Today I'll teach you a lesson. You can leave, but none of your little brothers can leave!"

Ma Dongxi said angrily.

"Why!"

Jin Xi asked, holding back the severe pain.

"Because they beat the poor, and they haven't apologized or compensated!"

Ma Dongxi replied.

[Don't worry, there are 2 more chapters tomorrow....]