Hong Kong Film: I, the undercover agent, awaken the gangster system?

Late at night, a sedan drove at an average speed on Nathan Road.

"Hey, where are you taking me?"

Hua Fu looked at the street lamps that kept flashing outside the car window and asked.

"Don't worry, Mr. Luo, you'll know when you get to the place. "

Qi Jingsheng said lightly.

"Hmph~"

Hua Fu snorted coldly, but did not speak again.

When he left the police station, the lawyer named Shen Junbao did not go with him, and Hua Fu knew that tonight must be very sad for him.

Chirping~

More than half an hour later.

The car was parked outside a warehouse at Kwun Tong Pier.

"Get out of the car, Mr. Locke. "

Qi Jingsheng opened the car door, and then walked to the warehouse door in front of him.

Looking at Qi Jingsheng's back, Hua Fu pondered for a few seconds before pushing the car door, following Qi Jingsheng, and walking to the warehouse in front of him.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

After walking into this warehouse, Hua Fu saw several people, several people wearing masks to be exact.

Among them, there are those who wear the mask of the old moon, those who wear the mask of Sha Wujing, and those who wear the mask of Zhu Bajie, a total of 5 people.

I don't know why, under the gaze of these 5 people, Hua Fu was a little nervous, so he was in a hurry to speak, wanting to relieve his pressure.

"Huafu, inform your leaders and let them get here, don't be clever, we will keep an eye on you. "

The man wearing the Zhu Bajie mask walked up to Hua Fu and handed him a mobile phone as he spoke.

"What do you want to do?"

It took 580 to reach for the phone.

"Mr. Luo, I told you earlier that you are old, it is time to retire, hand over your club to us, and your family will thank you for making this decision. "

Qi Jingsheng said lightly.

"You ......"

After hearing Qi Jingsheng's words, Hua Fu was shocked and angry, he originally thought that the other party was going to force him to do something, but he never expected that what they wanted was his Hua Fu's roots.

"Huafu, this is a satellite phone, you can call anywhere in the world at any time, including Canada, either you call, or I call, give you 10 seconds, you think about it slowly. "

The man wearing the Zhu Bajie mask took out another satellite phone and said coldly.

After that, he didn't give Hua Fu even a second of time, and directly started the countdown:

“10！"

“9！"

“8！"

“7！"

......

Looking at the mobile phone and a satellite phone in front of him, listening to the man's countdown, Hua Fu's face was full of confusion, on one side is the root of his survival on Hong Kong Island, and on the other hand is his family.

“3！"

“2！"

"I'll fight, I'll fight!"

Finally, when the countdown to 2, Hua Fu snatched the phone and shouted.

"You guys, you haven't (ADCA) mixed up with the club, I don't know that we are out to talk about righteousness, even if I call all my subordinates and let them mix with you, they won't agree!"

Hua Fu still wants to make a final effort.

Drip~

The man wearing the Zhu Bajie mask directly ignored Hua Fu's words and pressed a number on the satellite phone, but Hua Fu's hands trembled so much that he almost didn't hold the mobile phone.

"No, when I just farted, I'll call right away. "

Hua Fu hurriedly said.

Then, Hua Fu didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and directly dialed a number.

"Aquin, it's me. "

"Your mother, who am I? I'm your boss, Huafu!"

"Come to Warehouse 142 of Kwun Tong Pier now, don't talk nonsense, come over quickly!"

After Hua Fu said these words, he hung up the phone directly, and then dialed the second number.

...... (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After dialing more than 20 numbers in a row, Hua Fu put down his mobile phone, looked at the man wearing the mask of Zhu Bajie in front of him and said: "I called all the people in the club, as long as they are willing to take refuge in you, it doesn't matter whether I sit in the position of the person who speaks or not." "

Huafu's English character pile, it seems that there are more than 1,000 horses, but the ones who can really be pulled out to fight are only 2 or 300 people, and among these people, except for a small number of people who follow Huafu directly, most of the rest are the subordinates of the more than 20 leaders.

"Great work, Huafu, your family will thank you. "

The man wearing the Zhu Bajie mask took away the mobile phone in Hua Fu's hand as he spoke.

In the next hour, Hua Fu's red sticks, white paper fans, and straw sandals came to the warehouse. []

After seeing a few people wearing masks, the faces of these people showed a trace of curiosity, and many of them opened their mouths to ask Hua Fu what was the matter, but they were all shirked by Hua Fu with the head of the people to say goodbye.

"Big guy. "

Finally, the last straw sandals arrived at the warehouse.

"My people are here. "

Hua Fu turned his head and said to the man standing beside him, wearing a Zhu Bajie mask.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. "

The man wearing the Zhu Bajie mask turned his head and said to the man wearing the old moon mask.

Crash~

While the man spoke, the iron curtain door of the warehouse was pulled down from the outside, and this voice made the faces of all the people present, including Hua Fu, change.

"You ......"

Hua Fu turned his head to look at the men wearing masks, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a bang~.

At this moment, the man wearing the mask of the old moon kicked the box placed at his feet in the middle of the red sticks, white paper fans, and straw sandals in the pile of flowers and flowers, and then said, "Open it." "

Hua Fu's eyes froze, and then he nodded at Hua Jian Kun, who was standing not far from him.

Without a moment's hesitation, he walked directly to the box and pressed the button, and then the top cover of the box popped up......

Wow~

After the contents of the box were revealed, some of the people present subconsciously exclaimed.

Because the box is full of golden dragons (1,000 Hong Kong dollars), this box is at least 5 million Hong Kong dollars.

At this time, the man wearing the mask of the old moon walked to Hua Fu's side, put his arm around Hua Fu's shoulder, and said with a smile to the red sticks, white paper fans, and straw sandals in front of him: "You big guys are old and want to retire, I am a kind-hearted person, and I can't see the suffering of older people, so I want to receive the English word pile, which of you is willing to mix with me, just take 200,000 Hong Kong dollars and go, and I will be my own person in the future, I will take care of you more than Hua Fu." "

"Hold your mother, hit the street, do you know what you're talking about?"

The man wearing the mask of the old moon, before his words fell, Hua Jian Kun scolded directly.

"Hua Fu, do you say a few words?"

The man was not annoyed, and said to Hua Fu with a smile.

"I do want to retire, I don't care who you want to go with, it's up to you. "

Hua Fu sighed deeply in his heart and said helplessly.

"Big guy, are these people forcing you on the street, biting his mother, if you say a word, I will lead someone to hack these bastards to death!"

Hua Arm Kun spoke forcefully again, this time, he didn't wait for others to speak, pointed to the man wearing the mask of the old moon, and continued to scold: "Damn, wear a mask, hide your head and tail of the rat generation, dare you take off the mask and let Lao Tzu see who you are!"

"Okay, let's get to know everyone. "

Hua Jian Kun didn't expect that the man wearing the old moon mask really took off his mask and then ......

Wow~

The crowd in the English pile was in an uproar again, because this person was the leader of the Hesheng Gang who had been in the limelight in Yau Ma Tei in the past two days, Zhang Shihao.

"Damn, it's you who hit the street!"

After a brief moment of surprise, Hua Jiankun pointed at Zhang Shihao and scolded loudly.

Zhang Shihao ignored Hua Jiankun's scolding, hugged Hua Fu, and said to the people in front of him with a smile: "Everyone, you only have two choices now, first, take the money and mix with me, and the second ......"

While Zhang Shihao was talking, in the shadows in the corner of the warehouse, several more people wearing masks came out, and they were all holding MP5 submachine guns in their hands.