Rebirth: Rising from the Far East

It is said that the decline is small, and the collapse is possible.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Lantau Island can really be developed, and various infrastructures are complete, which can attract the population from Hong Kong Island.

But after hearing a few words from Yucheng, no one would deny that Yucheng has this ability.

And Yucheng wants to take down the Kowloon Walled City, (chfh) of course it does not mean copying the Kowloon Walled City to Lantau Island one by one, how is that possible.

What he wants are the factories, the population, and the deep-rooted underground forces in the Kowloon Walled City.

If Xinji and Heji are going to attack the new world, then let the people from the Kowloon Walled City go out and take the 13k people out to fight with them.

Yucheng would like to take a look. In this case, the Hong Kong Eagle Government can still pretend to be dead.

"What you said is true?" The old man in Tang suit jumped up and said excitedly, "Yusheng, can we really rebuild the city on Lantau Island?"

Several other people also looked at Yu Cheng excitedly.

Yucheng glanced at Tai Sui, turned his gaze back and said calmly: "The premise of all this is of course that my oil refinery project is approved, and you also know that the four major families are currently attacking this project, so of course the four major families do not need you to solve it. But Xinji and Ji's miscellaneous things, I want you to settle them for me."

"Underground forces on Hong Kong Island, I don't want to hear other noises."

As he said that, Yucheng glanced at everyone present, including those with the initials of 13k, and said coldly: "The four major families monopolize all kinds of real estate on Hong Kong Island. It’s just a dog under the family’s Hong Kong Island Chamber of Commerce.”

"Oh, don't be angry."

Seeing the strange expression on someone's face, Yucheng smiled disdainfully and said, "Follow the four major families, at most they will give you a sum of money to take care of their docks."

"But follow me. After the reclamation of Lantau Island, it might be possible to sell some of the land to you. At that time, you will be the landlords of Lantau Island, not dogs at the mercy of others."

"So, everyone, how determined are you?"

Yu Cheng opened his hands and said lightly.

Ge Chaohuan, who had already passed out by the side, got up at this moment and hurriedly said, "Yu Sheng, I, Ge Chaohuan, will follow you."

Seeing Ge Chaohuan who was the happiest dancer just now, he was the first to speak out at this moment, and the 13k initials who sat down in the hall would not hesitate, and hurriedly responded, and turned against Yucheng one after another.

Only the old uncles of the five major clans in the walled city remained silent.

Of course they are moved, but this Tai Sui has not expressed his opinion yet.

All five looked at Tai Sui who had been silent all this time, the old man in Tang suit urged: "Tai Sui, this matter is a good thing for our city, promise it!"

"Yes, Tai Sui agrees to come down!"

Everyone looked at the capable young man for a moment.

Tai Sui pulled the wrench finger, twisted his neck, and there was a clicking sound.

Hearing this voice, everyone fell silent for a moment.

Tai Sui looked at Yu Cheng and said, "You have written a big bad check. Before the project is implemented, any promises are just a piece of paper. Just based on this, you want us to fight for you? "

Yucheng was not angry, and said lightly: "If you want to get something, you have to pay. If you don't fight for me at this time, why should I give you land afterwards?"

"Hahahaha..." Tai Sui laughed wildly, "Well said!"

"Although it's a sophistry, I can promise you."

"but......"

Tai Sui grinned grimly: "The premise is that you have to fight with me."

"You won. My life is yours. I will help you fight Hong Kong Island."

"If you lose, it doesn't matter how you win or lose with the four major families, or what happens to Lantau Island."

"In Tai O, Lantau Island, I want ten acres of land. If you buy it, my life is still yours."

"How? Dare you fight?"

Tai Sui at this moment is as arrogant as a god!

(It's a new month, I ask you for a guaranteed monthly pass, there are still two chapters to update in the evening after dinner.

I also know that the plot of the Kowloon Walled City may not be pleasing, and I feel that it is too low-level and does not match the character of the protagonist, saying that this is a business article, not a community article.

I know all these things, but when designing the plot of Hong Kong Island, the plot of the Kowloon Walled City has already popped up in my mind, which precedes all plots.And I have read books for ten years and written books for three years. There are not many books that I particularly like. The Great Hero is one, so the Walled City of Kowloon is one of my obsessions, but anyway, this plot, a total of eight. Chapter, I have tried my best to write.

Thank you for your support and subscription all the time, and the next story will be more exciting).

Chapter 0177: The rhythm that resounds from the bottom of my heart, the devil who breaks the shackles (full order, custom order)

During the day, the Kowloon Walled City looks like a ghost, but at night, it looks like a city that never sleeps.

And this youth activity center is even more so.

The shops are not closed and the lights are not turned off.

The boxers did not leave the ring, and the shouts continued.

At this time, the torrential rain is pouring, and the heavy rain is majestic!

The number of people who came in to watch the game and entertained did not decrease by half.

There are aborigines who have eaten dinner after work, there are young people who have come from the outer city to play a few games in the casino, and there are rich and young middle-class people who are looking for excitement.

The aborigines will not see gambling houses and dog meat hot pot like foreigners. They all come here for boxing matches and dog fighting.

Don't place bets, just watch the game, and you can watch the game for a whole night. Is there any cheaper form of entertainment than this?

But don't underestimate the income from boxing matches.

Just for the betting money, four or five million Hong Kong dollars a night did not run away. At the peak, there was a big water hose to support his boxer, and he threw 500 million directly, and the opponent also threw 500 million.

That night, the entire Dragon City was shaken.

In addition to the stands on the first floor where you can see the boxing match, there are boxes for watching the match on the second floor to the sixth floor.

You can watch it with your naked eyes directly on it, or you can watch the whole game through the closed-circuit television in the box.

But just like a person's status, the higher the bet you place, the more wealth and status you have, and the higher the position you can stand.

In the arena in the arena, at this moment, the competition is just like a fist fight.

One side is a muay thai master, rampant in the ring, and has won eight games in a row.

One side is the descendant of Cai Lifo, who has just entered Longcheng and is a new blood in the boxing world.

Under the heavy rain, the two fisted to the flesh.

No one thought that this new blood would be so fierce that it would kill him in a fight.

In order to get close to Bassong, he adopted an injury-for-injury style of play.

How fierce Muay Thai is, it is known as the eight-arm boxing. The human body's double fists, legs, elbows, and knees are used as eight kinds of weapons to attack, punching and kicking, just a few breaths, new blood The descendants of Cai Lifo suffered repeated blows.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he smiled instead of being startled.

Opening his arm and splitting his palm horizontally, Basong only felt a sharp pain in his throat, and he couldn't breathe at all.

And just in between the gaps.

Cai Lifo's boxing method "three two three" has been brought to the extreme in these few seconds.

The fierce tiger-shaped fist hit Basong's body like a gust of wind and rain.

The audience under the ring could clearly see that Basong was like a puddle of mud, and his flesh and bones were constantly dented. This was a near-killing boxing technique.

With the last punch, he hit the door directly.

Basong spit out a mouthful of thick blood, his teeth flying off in all directions.

The whole body flew upside down as if suspended in the air.

It landed with a bang.

And at the moment of landing, everyone in the stands and boxes stood up and screamed and cheered.

"Enough strength, this is called a life-and-death fight!"

"I made a lot of money, I bet 10 yuan, 100 million, I made 100 million!"

"Is Zhang Tian right? I will support him in the future."

With mountains roaring and tsunami, there are naturally miserable screams.

Basong's record of eight consecutive championships is not for nothing. It can be said that he already has a group of loyal gamblers behind him, and there are not a few big players supporting him.

This boxing match was a match that must be won in their hearts, but they failed.

"Fake match, fuck this is a fake match!"

"Basong is too rubbish, to be overthrown by a new blood."

"Give me back my money, give me my money back!"

The gambling tickets flying all over the sky were thrown onto the ring, onto Basong, who was lying in a pool of blood.

"Boom"

There was a thunder, as if the sky was roaring.

The heavy rain washed away the blood on Basong's body and the ugliness under his feet.

No matter who wins or loses in the Kowloon Walled City, the dealer will always be the winner.

And in this building, the biggest banker is Tai Sui.

But it is an entire committee that is responsible for keeping the fight going.

Tai Sui is the chairman, and the five elder uncles are the committee members. Each of them sends some people to maintain the order in the arena.

Boxing, dogfighting, cockfighting, boxers, grooms (boxer managers), dog masters, cockscombs, gamblers.

These constitute the largest competitive market in the Kowloon Walled City.

But at this moment, in the arena, the host who had just announced that the winner was Zhang Tian, ​​the successor of Cai Li-Fo, had not been on the stage long before he heard a shocking news.

"What, you said Tai Sui is coming down to fight?"

The host was completely confused: "Who is the opponent, Yucheng? Which Yucheng?"

"You are fucking joking, that one, how could that be, how could that one come to Dragon City to fight boxing."

After hearing the answer, the host was completely shocked, and his pupils trembled.

Tai Sui, the master of the Kowloon Walled City, the legendary gatekeeper of the Nine Dragons.

Yucheng, the ten-billionaire who has resounded throughout Hong Kong Island for more than half a month, shook Hong Kong Island, and impressed all Hong Kong Islanders.

Such two irrelevant people want to compete on the same stage?

Crazy!

But after a little relief, he knew what an explosive topic this would be.

Regardless of the torrential rain, he hurried to the center of the ring, took the microphone and shouted excitedly: "Everyone, I have good news for everyone, there is still a boxing match."

"Another boxing match?"

Hearing this news, everyone who was about to leave their seats just now returned to their seats.

Even the rich and the young in the box, all with their arms around the beauties on their laps, looked at the big screen with playfulness on their faces.

Under this heavy rain, there are still people who want to punch.

This is a rare thing.

Moreover, these regular customers are naturally well-known, and the ones who want to fight in this situation will naturally not be the kind of rubbish who come out and do it perfunctorily.

It must be more than five fights and six fights, the kind of top boxer who has won the title of nine consecutive championships.

So, for a while, their interest rose.

In the stands downstairs, one by one began to ask loudly: "Yudansu, who is going to be on stage at this time? Don't fool us!"

Yudansu is also the host. He glanced around, smiled mysteriously, and said loudly: "Clear the stage, raise the curtain, and advance to the ring!"

Hearing this sentence, the people in the stands were in an uproar.

The regular guests in the box sat up in surprise.

The look of astonishment caused some new customers to be surprised.

"Uncle, what's the matter? Is there anything wrong with this sentence?"

In the same box, the fat man named Boss Li walked to the window and looked at the curtain drawn on the unattainable sixth floor, like a canopy, blocking the torrential rain in the sky.