Rebirth: Outstanding

"This construction site is owned by Swire Pacific. Now all prime locations in Hong Kong are owned by ghosts. Even the leaders of the Construction Industry Federation were raised by ghosts to control the workers. It's just that the recent Korean War allowed ghosts to control the workers. I dare not continue to use the money for development, worrying that the bamboo basket will fetch water and the project will be temporarily suspended, so these guys are a little shabby. Otherwise, like today’s demonstration of hundreds of people, tens of thousands of dollars may not really be able to support these. The union leader of the Guilao Real Estate Company was tempted.” Yan Xiong checked whether the union leader who was shot was completely breathless, and as if emboldened himself, he wanted to chat with Yao Chunxiao, looking for a topic.

His feeling towards Yao Chunxiao is to stay away from each other. It is unnecessary and best not to meet each other. There is no mood swing when these people kill, so Yan Xiong tries to divert his attention by talking about irrelevant topics. Let yourself feel the fierceness of the other party all the time.

"Lie down, lie down, when I saw you get up, I forgot to give you a shot. Remember that the guy shot and killed you. You are not dead." Yao Chunxiao waved Ashun with a dagger in his chest. Waved his hand, motioned to the other party to lie down beside the corpses, picked up a pistol, waited for Ashun to lie down, shot at Ashun’s lower abdomen, and then walked over and didn’t wait for Ashun to roll violently and cried out with pain. The companion kicked hard and passed out.

After looking around and making sure that there are no other problems, Yao Chunxiao threw the gun back and Chao Yanxiong said, "I don't care if the dead person is from the Guilao or from the Lin family. I will go first and you will take care of the rest."

"Thank you, Uncle Xiao." Yan Xiong swallowed his saliva and looked at Ashun who had passed out at this time: "Uncle Shun will be fine, right?"

"Send it early and you won't die." Yao Chunxiao glanced at A Shun, before the police entered the door, he quickly disappeared into the dark building.

Ten seconds later, A Yue from outside led a dozen of Yan Xiong's plainclothes men and rushed in first: "Master Xiong, Master Xiong!"

"I'm here." Yan Xiong raised his gun with one hand on his hips, standing on the scene like a police detective, and responded: "There were four murderers, three of them were shot and killed by me. One of them fought with me when he escaped. , I was hit in the limbs."

"Fortunately, Lord Xiong, you are a wise martial artist. I am worried that there will be follow-up activities after the workers of the Labor Department gather for demonstrations. Therefore, the brothers will be arranged to monitor in advance, otherwise..." A Yue said as he approached Yan Xiong: "The impact may be even greater. ."

Yan Xiong said to him: "Speaking of flattering skills, you are about to surpass Awei, tell your brothers to do things, check for survivors, and send the undead murderer to bandage first. I will stare at him personally and don’t let him get it. When the opportunity ran away, I removed his jaw and asked the dentist to pull out a few teeth before putting him back in."

After confessing Ayue to do something, Yan Xiong looked at the other corpses, sniffed the pungent blood in the air, turned his head and walked out. Outside, the sky was completely dark and there was not even a hint of light.

…

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, outside Anle Tea House, Western District, Hong Kong Island.

"I saw that there was no one. That was the famous red stick with the big boss in Jordan and Anle." Gao Laocheng pointed to the teahouse in the distance and walked out to meet Lin Xiaoqia who got off the train, bowing and bowing. The middle-aged man spoke to Conley and the photographer beside him.

Kang Lixiu leaned on the back seat of the car, avoiding the camera lens, and said, "A Jun, help them take pictures, take a clearer picture."

"Kacha, Kacha."

The photographer named Ah Jun was already ready. Sitting in the car, he pointed the camera at the teahouse and flipped the shutter continuously to the two of them, and quickly recorded the footage of Dazui’s meeting with Lin Xiaoqia.

"Is it clear enough?"

"Don't worry, Brother Xiu, I'm not as good as you cultural people in terms of dancing, writing, and ink, but if it comes to taking news photos, hehe... If the photos are not clear, I will turn my head off and give it to you." A Jun held his camera, Said to Conley with confidence.

Conleyxiu threw the cigarette **** out and said to the driver in the front row, "Drive."

When the car started, Kang Lixiu said to A Jun, "If the shot is not clear, what's the use of **** the head to me? Can you still have a chance to come back and retake the shot? But if you do a good job, I can be in yours. Editor Hu compliments you in front of you."

"Where to go, Mr. Kang." Gao Laocheng turned his head from the co-pilot and asked Kang Lixiu.

Kang Lixiu pointed to Ah Jun, who was holding the camera next to him: "Go to the darkroom with him to develop the photos. Everything will be done after the photos come out."

When Dazui led Lin Xiaoqia into the teahouse, Gao Daocheng, Kang Lixiu and the photographer A Jun had already left quietly in the car.

"Mr. Lin... please inside, please inside. Does Mr. Lin drink Pu'er or Tieguanyin?" After Dazui let Lin Xiaoqia respectfully into the teahouse box, the old gangster seems to have no spine today, and his waist is slightly bent. Then, asked Lin Xiaoqia.

Lin Xiaoqiao waved her hand and said a little annoyedly: "You are welcome, what happened to the water house recently, Su Wenting, Bai Touen, and your boss Jinjiao have disappeared. Last night, I heard that you guys can’t help each other. The first one called Qunying? The workers in the soda factory won't dare to go to work again?"

Although Dazui is a well-known figure in the generation of He Anle and a well-known figure in the arena, but he has never had close contact with the Lin family. In the past, except for Su Wenting, only Lin Xiaoqia talked about it. The white-headed grace, the golden feet and the uncles of An Lego.

"Ting Ye and my big brothers and their uncles went to Malaysia to talk about yellow arsenic business. The mountains are high and the rivers are far away. They have not contacted for a few days. Shuifang has sent someone to go to Kuching, Sarawak to find them." Tsui said to Lin Xiaoqia quickly: "Don't worry, Mr. Lin, the water house is powerful, a small group of heroes, like ants, where the soda factory...the soda factory..."

When it comes to the soda factory, Tai Tsui is a little bit embarrassed: "The soda factory is responsible for other people's responsibility. I am now in Malaysia. I can't talk about it."

"Now that they are away, you are in charge. I don’t care what business Su Wenting and the others do, whether they are kings and hegemonies in the arena. In short, tomorrow morning I want to see all the workers go to work obediently. If Su Wenting comes back and says you are troublesome, then If he listens, just say that I told you to do it. If you do it well, you can always arrange it for you in the future." Lin Xiaoqiao turned around and said to Dazui.

After Dazui got Lin Xiaoqi’s affirmation, his face was full of joy, and he bowed again and again: "Thank you Mr. Lin for your appreciation, thank you Mr. Lin for your appreciation."

Lin Xiaoqia pursed her lips: "Thank you, you don't have to. Su Wenting is not there. Apart from the soda factory, I have something that you just want you to do for me..."