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Chapter 141 The Big East's First Show (410)

On the evening when Hao Ren and the others had dinner together, Dadong, the future Hong Kong Island thief king, had already started his "first show" on Hong Kong Island

The person who owes you money is called Lan Zai Ming. They are straw sandals from the Yuen Long area. There are a few flower stalls. This kind of thing has long been played by no one in the urban area. The people who usually come to play are villagers from the village, not too old. Whether he wins or loses, the cards are not too big, and he is also very vicious, and the 10,000+ yuan that is not easy to see is a gambling account.

If Han Bin personally handles this matter, he will definitely find the eldest brother of the number gang to be the middleman first, set up a tea party according to Hongmen's rules, make peace with each other, and do it with kindness and power. It may be more difficult to take it all back , but it is definitely not a big problem to collect [-] to [-] yuan.

But Dadong didn't know what tea formation was, and he didn't know the big brother of the number gang, so he called Lan Zai Ming and said, "Is it Lan Zai Ming? You owe my elder brother 10,000+ and it's time to pay back the money. I want to pay you back." Collect the bill."

"Fuck, who are you?"

"My name is Dadong."

"I'm eating at Fangfang Tea Restaurant. If you have the ability, come and collect the bill."

"Okay, I'll be there in a while."

Lan Zai Ming put down the phone and hesitated for a while, then asked the younger brother beside him, "Is there someone named Dadong under Xiaoyan?"

"I've never heard of it."

"The accent sounds like it's from Guangdong Province. Could it be Han Bin's new younger brother? He has taken in a lot of mainlanders recently."

"Damn, how dare you send a new recruit to come over and collect my bill? Look down on me, who the hell, help me go home and call a few people, I want to see what kind of guy this big guy is."

It makes sense for Lanziming to hang on like this. After all, what he owes is gambling debts. Everyone is out to hang out, and they can even come out to play cards together, which means that their relationship is not too bad. Gambling debts have never been The principle of taking everything, Han Bin sent a younger brother to collect his money, if he gave it, wouldn't it be a loss of his prestige?
Bad Boy Ming continued to eat, and not long after, more than a dozen younger brothers came to the tea restaurant, all of them brought their fellows, Bad Boy Ming was more confident, and greeted the boss to serve the food and invited the younger brother to eat, while he finished eating himself and took a bottle of Coke While drinking with a straw, he waited for Dadong to come over.

After waiting for less than 10 minutes, Dadong opened the door and came in. After scanning the tea restaurant, he quickly confirmed that the rotten boy drinking Coke must be the leader, so he sat down on the rotten boy Ming opposite.

"Who are you?" Lan Zai Ming asked

"I'm Dadong, didn't you agree that I'll collect the bill?"

Lan Zaiming was stunned for a moment: "You came alone?"

"10,000+ is not too much, I can take it away by myself."

puff~
Hearing what Dadong said, Lan Zai Ming couldn't hold back, and laughed, and the dozen or so younger brothers in the tea restaurant also laughed together.

"Damn it, Hong Kong Island is really getting more and more chaotic now, why are there people everywhere." Immediately, the bad boy Ming ordered his younger brother: "Beat this idiot and throw him out."

Dadong did not rush, took out a May [-]th pistol from his pocket, and slapped it on the table.

This time, I was confused when I changed to a bad boy.

Move the gun?

This is a tea restaurant, brother!There are guests!It's broad daylight!
You know, the laws of Hong Kong Island are very weird. If you don’t have a gun, even if the young and Dangerous boy kills someone, it will be a manslaughter at most. If you don't need to open it, it will last at least 15 years.

Besides, there are so many clubs on Hong Kong Island, and the police generally don't bother to deal with ordinary fights as long as there is no major disturbance, but once guns are involved, the case will at least be stabbed to the anti-mafia unit in the New Territories North, and it will never end.

The attitude of the police on Hong Kong Island is very clear: gang fights are fine, don’t use guns, especially in broad daylight, whoever moves will never end with whom.

It's only 10,000+ yuan, and this guy dares to fire a gun in a tea restaurant.

"What about the money?" Dadong said slowly.

Lan Zaiming's guts are gone, but he is the big brother after all, so he insisted: "It's not the first day for me, Ming, to frighten someone with a broken gun!"

Dadong got up, turned up the sound of the cafeteria on his own, then walked over, raised his gun and shot Lanzi Ming in the ear without saying a word.

boom!
"Ah~~!!!" Lan Ziming covered his ears with his hands and rolled all over the floor.

The [-]th style is no different from the [-]th. This thing really hits people to death. Once shot, the ears are directly shattered.

This shot proves two things. First, Dadong really dared to shoot. Second, his marksmanship is quite good. After all, although the distance between the two is close, the ears are not so easy to hit. Just a headshot.

More than a dozen younger brothers are holding things, but none of them dare to do it.

They could see that this guy was really stunned.

"What about the money?"

"No... I didn't bring it."

"If you don't bring it, let your little brother take it. I'll give you 10 minutes. If you don't see the money, I'll hit your other ear."

"Take, take, go take, go take!!"

Twenty minutes later, with 10 yuan in his pocket, Dadong left in a relaxed manner, whistling and humming.

gang?

Ha ha.

Nothing more than that.

They are all cowards who dare not kill.

In less than a day, this matter was spread all over the Jianghu, and Dadong also got a resounding nickname: Crossing the River Dragon. (This is the true story of Dadong’s prototype)

To talk about this matter, the bad boy Ming and the number gang must be ashamed, but at this time, it is really not them, but Han Bin who are most troubled.

Seeing Dadong's indifferent attitude and the 10,000+ yuan thrown on the table, Han Bin's face turned green.

"Why did you move the gun?"

"It's moving."

"You... you're crazy!"

Dadong smiled, took out 3 yuan from the pile of money, put it directly in his pocket, and said with a smile: "You didn't tell me not to shoot, I'll go first, boss." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

"stop!"

"Boss, is there anything else?"

Han Bin squinted at him, while Dadong smiled without fearing him at all.

"Take all the money, it's all yours."

"That's great, then I'm not welcome, boss."

As he said that, Dadong really took all the money away without any scruples, and Han Bin felt sweat all over his body when he saw Dadong's leaving back.

He tugged at the tie around his neck, even though he was as gentle as he was, he couldn't help but swear: "Fuck the street, I just took something."

The younger brother asked: "Boss, what should we do now, this guy looks... seems quite fierce."

"Your mother's head is so big!" Han Bin scolded the younger brother.

After thinking about it, Han Bin hurriedly called Xiyan: "Second brother? I'm sorry, I got you in trouble this time, you have to go out and hide for a while."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while and said, "That dragon crossing the river is really yours."

"Sorry, I'm not thorough enough."

"Alas~", Slender Eyes sighed, "People from the Mainland should use it with caution."

"Second brother, don't worry, I will take care of it. During your absence, I will guarantee that nothing will happen to your site."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)