because.

From Chen Dao's tone, Han Chen heard a strong killing intent.

He understands.

Hong Kong Island will soon attract a new bloodbath.

When Han Chen left the villa, he happened to meet Big D and others who came to look for Chen Dao.

see.

He quickly stopped in front of several people.

"Don't look for Mr. Chen, he is in a bad mood now."

When Big D heard this, he looked suspicious, "What happened? Hasn't the Golden Triangle been resolved?"

Big D originally came to congratulate Chen Dao after learning about the settlement of the Golden Triangle, but seeing Han Chen's serious face, he didn't dare to go in for a moment.

Hear Big D's inquiry.

Han Chen glanced back at the villa, then pulled Big D and the others aside, and whispered, "It's not about the Golden Triangle, it's about Hong Kong Island."

"Hong Kong Island?" Big D was even more puzzled, "What happened again?"

"Someone on Hong Kong Island broke Mr. Chen's rules." Han Chen said with a little fear: "Someone knows the law and broke the law under Mr. Chen's nose, and they are still getting fans."

"what?"

When Big D and the others heard the words, they instantly became as flustered as Han Chen.

He also quickly dismissed the idea of ​​going to Chen Dao now.

"Damn it! Who is the Street Fighter again, so courageous? Isn't this going to kill someone?"

Dare to become a fan after Chen Dao banned drugs, don't even think about it, Big D and others also understand that the underground world of Hong Kong Island will usher in another bloody storm.

"Who knows?"

Han Chen's face was also a little ugly.

"Let's go, catch someone with me."

heard.

Big D and the others all nodded, and then they called up and followed Han Chen to arrest him.

soon.

Night falls.

The neon lights of feasting and feasting stimulate the consumption of those men and women who are looking for excitement all the time.

Tsim Sha Tsui.

night market.

Here, it is most active only at night.

Numerous nightclubs, bars, and karaoke halls ushered in vitality at night.

of course.

Not only these exciting nightclubs are the most active at night, but also some "rats" below.

at this time.

In a dirty dark alley somewhere in Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Brother, I heard you have goods here?"

"Shh!"

A yellow-haired young man with a deer-headed mouse looked at the yellow, thin, weeping young man in front of him, understood that this was a business, and immediately laughed.

"Keep your voice down, don't you know that Mr. Chen is banning drugs now? Are you trying to kill me?"

The yellow-haired young man looked around with mouse eyes, as if he was afraid that someone would find him.

"Brother, I beg you, give me some, I really can't help it.

Damn it, that Mr. Chen is fine, what kind of drugs are banned!It hurts me so much! "

In front of Huang Mao.

The addict twitched from time to time, his whole face was expressionless, like a walking corpse, his eyes were empty, and his whole face was so thin that it didn't look like it.

at this time.

He was pulling the shoulder of the yellow-haired young man pleadingly.

Seeing the appearance of the addict, the yellow-haired young man showed a treacherous smile after confirming that no one had noticed this place.

"Let me tell you, it's very difficult for you to find goods on Hong Kong Island now except for me."

talking.

Huangmao took out a small transparent bag, which contained some white powder.

see this thing.

The addict's eyes lit up instantly, and he subconsciously reached for the transparent bag.

but.

But Huang Mao turned sideways, avoiding the addict, and then stretched out two fingers to pick it up.

"Brother, don't you understand the rules? Money first, goods later, what? Forgot?"

heard.

Junkie was taken aback.

Immediately escaped in various pockets of the body.

"How much... How much."

"This number."

talking.

Huang Mao stretched out a few fingers and counted them.

see.

Junkie instantly raised his volume.

"Damn! Grab money! This price is five times the previous price!!"

heard.

Huang Mao immediately became unhappy, and pretended to take back the transparent bag, and said unceremoniously: "Damn, do you like it or not? Do you know how difficult it is to find something like this on Hong Kong Island? I This is a mind-boggling business, and you can’t stand it at five times? People want what you don’t want.”

Say it.

Huangmao made a gesture to leave.

This can make addicts anxious.

Hastily took Huang Mao's hand.

"Brother, I want it, can I give you the money?"

talking.

The junkie fumbled around, took out a handful of crumpled change and handed it to Huang Mao.

After getting the money, Huang Mao counted it and said angrily: "It's not enough! Forget it, I'll find someone else to sell it."

"Don't don't..."

Addicts are in a hurry.

He grabbed Huang Mao and begged: "I...I have no money, I will give you something in exchange..."

Done.

He touched his body for a while, but found nothing.

For a while.

Seeing Huang Mao was a little impatient.

The addict quickly opened his mouth, stretched out his hand, endured the severe pain, and broke a tooth in his mouth. Regardless of the blood in his mouth, he stuffed the bloody tooth into Huang Mao's hand, and said vaguely: "This... this It's gold, enough...enough..."

Looking at the bloody teeth in his hand, Huang Mao didn't feel disgusted at all. He rubbed his body to wipe off the blood. Looking at the golden teeth, Huang Mao smiled happily.

"Give it to you, just treat it as a good deed for me."

Say it.

He handed the transparent bag to the addict.

A deal is done.

Huang Mao happily looked at the gold tooth in his hand, and smiled from ear to ear.

But what he didn't know was that his death was coming soon...

at this time.

On a busy street not far from the alley.

"Brother Chen, I couldn't find it."

"Not there either."

"I didn't find it here either."

"..."

Several younger brothers came to Han Chen's side.

They're all looking for drug dealers who are taking their fans.

But I searched several streets in a row, but found nothing.

At this time.

not far away.

Big D and the others also rushed over with their people.

"Well, did you find it?"

Walking to Han Chen's side, Big D couldn't help asking.

heard.

Han Chen looked bitter and shook his head helplessly.

Seeing it

Big D was a little impatient to wait.

"Is your news true? I've been looking for it all night, and I haven't found even a hair."

"Hmph." Han Chen snorted coldly, "The news must be true, Tsim Sha Tsui is such a big place, I still don't believe I can't find anything."

Say it.

Han Chen waved his hand, and was about to ask someone to continue searching.

at this time.

A younger brother suddenly ran over from not far away.

"Brother Chen, there is a situation over there."

The younger brother drove to Han Chen's side and pointed to an alley not far away.

Han Chen looked in the direction of his younger brother's finger.

The place the little brother pointed to was the place where the yellow hair was traded.

"Did you see clearly?"

"It's definitely true." The younger brother nodded affirmatively, "I just saw a sneaky yellow-haired person inside, and a thin-skinned person, who looked like a drug addict."

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