People in Hong Kong, starting with taking sister-in-law fishing

Chapter 24 Assassination
In the evening, Ye Chen, Xiao Hong and Xiao Min took a three-hour bath before coming out of the office.

He has been playing Landlord here for most of this period of time.

One bucket lasts a whole night.

Everything is fine, but my feet are a little weak.

I took out the Dayin Bu Wan and took one.

When I went out, I saw Sister Hong standing at the corridor with a flattering look on her face.

"Brother Chen, how was Xiaohong and Xiaomin's service? Was it okay?"

"My two are OK. I just don't know if the other girls can do it... The expression must be weak, do you understand weak? The most important thing is to act innocent, and the customers must teach you everything! This is the basis for making a lot of money after the star effect."

Men only love two things: persuading prostitutes to come ashore and pulling decent women into the water.

Ye Chen was not interested in the former, but he always liked it when it came to dragging the good family into the water!

Xiaohong and Xiaomin are both there to accompany Ye Chen, but that doesn't stop him from giving advice.

"Okay, I'll go and see for myself in a few days." Sister Hong nodded in agreement.

"Remember, you must provide your customers with god-like craftsmanship! If you can't, then it will be your turn to step out in the spotlight." Ye Chen patted her shoulder with satisfaction.

Sister Hong looked embarrassed.

I'm already in my thirties, why am I still doing this?
Little did he know that Ye Chen thought this was just the right thing to do, as only ginger could help reduce internal heat.

I heard that Sister Hong has a daughter named Fang Xiaoling? She also wants to be a movie star?
Isn’t it a coincidence that Ye Chen’s Lingyun newspaper often appears on the big pornographic screen?

Although the circle is a little different, it is still an industry after all.

I'll talk to them, mother and daughter, some other day.

"Brother Chen." When Hong Ye saw Ye Chen walking out of the hall, he immediately stood up from the sofa and greeted him.

"Come back so soon?"

"Are you okay?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, took out a Marlboro from his pocket and lit it.

"My mother has been brought here from Tai O. She is now being examined at a Chinese medicine clinic in Wan Chai. The old Chinese doctor there said it can be cured. It's a primary disease and not a big deal."

"That's all." Ye Chen bit his cigarette and said, "If you don't have enough money, just ask me for it. I'll give you 50,000 a month. Isn't that more than what you can earn by hanging on wires?"

Why are you trying to save your life with only a thousand dollars a month?
It's different for me.

I will give you enough money and support your entire family, so that you will be willing to risk your life for the rest of your life.

"Thank you, Brother Chen." Hong Ye said with genuine gratitude. Without Ye Chen's support, to be honest, he wouldn't even have the money to treat his illness.

"It's just a small amount of money, just do your job well."

After leaving the nightclub, Ye Chen turned around and saw Feiji leaning against the Crown and smoking a cigarette.

There was also a large Jinbei car in the back, with seven or eight people sitting inside, all of them knifemen.

If you want to get involved in gangsterism, you must bring more people with you. If you are chased and attacked, at least there are a few people to take the blame.

"Brother Chen, where are you going?" said the plane.

"Fort Hill."

He owns half a street in Causeway Bay, and with a nightclub and Lingyun Newspapers, he earns three million a month, which is pretty good.

Newspapers and magazines are now also preparing to open branches.

The income of half a street in Causeway Bay is equivalent to that of several streets in Fortress Hill, but that doesn’t mean this place is unimportant. The poorer the place, the more arrogant and desperate people are.

Obviously it is Fort Hill.

As long as the income is stable, we can continue to recruit dwarf mules who dare to fight and kill.

By then, you can just hit wherever you point, right?

On a street corner not far away, a few hooligans were looking at the young man who got on the Crown car.

"Is he Liangchen?" asked Scar, who was in the lead.

"Yes, we have been keeping an eye on it for several days." said the younger brother next to him.

"Then call Brother Dasang and see what to do next." Scar gave the order directly.

After a while, a younger brother shook his elder brother and said, "Boss Ding said that no matter how many people Liangchen has, he will be killed tonight."

"Okay, then prepare to freeze your hands."

……

As the car drove to King's Road, two vans suddenly rushed over at the intersection and stopped it. A dozen short mules holding knives and sticks fell to the ground and smashed the Crown.

"Get out of the car, there's an ambush!" Feiji yelled, and immediately kicked open the car door and pulled a man in to beat him.

The younger brothers also quickly got out of the car and provided support with their weapons.

Hong Ye quickly snatched the knife from the car window with his bare hands, knocked down a man with his backhand, got out of the car and started hacking at anyone he saw.

"Fuck! My Crown." Ye Chen's heart was bleeding. It's my new car!

Two more buses rushed out from the intersection, and more than 30 people rushed out.

"Kill that bastard Liangchen for me." Dasang shouted while waving a knife in the car.

"Brother Chen, run."

"Run your mother, run!" Ye Chen's face was fierce, his eyes were full of ferocity: "You bastard! You smashed my car and you want to chop me... You can just leave like that?"

The group of knifemen seemed to know who was the best fighter, and many of them surrounded Hong Ye and attacked him.

The other two knifemen rushed directly towards Ye Chen.

However, Ye Chen somehow had a Black Star and a Burmese knife in his left and right hands. The two people who had just arrived in front of him were stunned. As a result, one of them had his entire arm chopped off.

Blood gushed out and the man screamed loudly.

There was another flash of cold light, and the man with the scar didn't even have the chance to react before the Burmese knife in Ye Chen's hand had already stabbed into his heart.

When he looked back, Ye Chen's left hand was empty.

Where is the black star?
I'm dizzy from masturbating too much.

"Pfft" sound.

Ye Chen's face was full of ruthlessness. He stirred it violently a few times and pulled it out with great force. The tip of the knife wrapped around half of the squirming blood sausage and it was pulled out by the roots in an instant.

A group of people heard the screams and turned around to see this scene, and their hair stood on end!
My scalp is exploded!
Seeing Ye Chen being so heartfelt to his leader, Daoba, and slashing several people in a row, like a butcher,
Dasang was so frightened that his soul left his body. His face turned extremely pale and he jumped out of the car and ran away.

Then two dump trucks came roaring and just passed by Hong Ye, who had killed eight people in a row.

Many people from the Hongxing Society were knocked over, and several had their legs crushed.

There was a cry of grief at the scene.

"Jingchen is crazy! Run away..."

A group of dwarf mules that hid quickly were frightened and ran away in fear.

"Plane, stop chasing it." Ye Chen relit his cigarette, his face full of hostility.

Damn it, these bastards are bullying me because I am weak, otherwise I would have killed them all by myself.

Just now, Hong Ye blocked more than a dozen people by himself and was also stabbed several times.

Now all the old and new wounds have come to light.

"Brother Chen, where did these idiots come from?" Feiji asked fiercely. They were covered in blood.

"Hongxing Society..."

"Let's take the injured brother to the Chinese medicine clinic first." Ye Chen looked at the pale-faced Hong Ye again. This man's swordsmanship was really amazing.

At his feet fell two dwarf mules with broken arms, all of which were chopped off by a single blow.

I’m afraid his strength is not much weaker than mine.

"Hong Ye, you go too." Ye Chen looked fierce.

"Also, find out where this idiot Dasang is, how many people are there in the family, and how many dogs they have. I want to go over and pay them a proper visit."

You want to chop me? I'll beat the shit out of you!

The two dump trucks were prepared for him.

I didn't expect Dasang to be so smart. He ran away decisively when something happened and didn't care about his little brothers at all.

The crown was also smashed and shrunken. It would cost tens of thousands to repair it. It was painful just looking at it.

"Brother Chen, what should we do with these people?" Feiji pointed at the injured and wailing brothers of Hongxing Society on the ground. There were at least a dozen of them.

There was also a large area of ​​blood, broken fingers and minced meat.

"Call Dafei over, and look for a place that's remote and quiet enough to be suitable for sinking into the sea or being buried alive."

(End of this chapter)