Hong Kong movies: I can see the loyalty value, I am not panicked at all

Zhang Dongxiu didn't avoid the monk when he spoke, and he heard it too.

There was an elusive expression on the monk's face. Although he also wanted Kita to die, people are emotional animals after all.

After being together for so many years, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he suddenly heard that Kita had been killed.

Li Qing knew that Chen Wenqian would take action, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Where are you now?"

"In the mourning hall of Mengachuang."

Li Qing sighed.

Since the last time I was at the izakaya, I saw Kita holding a gun to his temple without hesitation.

There was something in him that admired people like Kita.

If Kita were thirty years younger, he might even accept him as his younger brother.

But the reality is that there is no other way. Even if Chen Wenqian doesn't do it, he will find an opportunity to kill Gita, not for anything else but for profit.

"Let's go, let's get to know each other and have some incense."

"Brother, I want to go too."

The monk's voice came from behind.

"What? He found someone to kill you, don't you hate him?" Li Qing asked with a smile.

"A man dies like a lamp going out!"

The monk whispered.

"Let's go!"

A group of people came to Menga in the light rain.

In front of Jita's mourning hall, there were already many young people standing at the entrance of the temple. They showed no expression when they saw Li Qing's arrival.

After all, Kita died at the hands of Chen Wenqian, which they all knew. They hated Chen Wenqian more than the New World.

Furthermore, most of them have family members who rent passenger transport companies in the same city, so of course they are very polite to Li Qing.

Accompanied by a burst of greetings of "Mr. Li," Li Qing led the people into the mourning hall of Mr. Kita.

In the past few years, he has attended funerals in Xiangjiang, South Korea, and Wanwan.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, this may be the end of a mixed society, and few people can end well.

Li Qing frowned, Li Zhilong was missing among the family members.

You must know that he has to stand in front and say thank you.

Apparently both the monk and the mosquito noticed it. Looking left and right, there was no sign of Li Zhilong.

"White Monkey, where is Zhilong?"

The monk couldn't help but ask.

White Monkey shook his head, "I looked everywhere but couldn't find it."

Li Qing shook his head and didn't care. He directly picked up three incense sticks, lit them and inserted them into the incense burner.

"Chen Wenqian, don't go too far, get out!"

"Get lost!"

"Get out of here now~"

There were angry shouts from the temple disciples outside the mourning hall.

Li Qing curiously walked over with his younger brother. This Chen Wenqian was very courageous. He killed someone and still wanted to offer incense. Is killing someone heart-breaking?

"Have you made a mistake? The murderer is Ah Shui. What do you care about me?"

Chen Wenqian spread his hands and said with an innocent expression.

Wu Wu almost burst out laughing when he heard this. That Ah Shui had been buried in Thailand a long time ago, and the bounty given to him had already been returned to the company's account.

Unexpectedly, I had to bear a new responsibility.

"This Ah Shui really died and came back to life."

The crow muttered quietly.

"Fart, Ah Shui died a long time ago." The boy at the entrance of the temple naturally didn't believe it.

Who in the entire temple doesn’t know about the feud between Chen Wenqian and Jita Dazai?

"Hey, Mr. Li is here too."

Chen Wenqian was very polite when he saw Li Qing. He probably didn't know that Li Qing and his twin brother were mortal enemies.

"Yeah. Are you coming to offer incense too?"

Li Qing looked at him with a half-smile.

Chen Wenqian said hypocritically: "They say I killed the big boy Kita. If I don't come, won't I admit it?"

He recently heard that the New World also had plans for Monga. If he really waited until the old guys gave way, Monga would have been Li Qing's long ago.

Even Gray Wolf said he couldn't see through this person.

"Since you're here to offer incense, let's offer incense quietly and don't cause trouble."

When Chen Wenqian passed by the monk, he heard the monk whisper.

The monk couldn't help but blurt out that without the big brother Jita at the entrance of the temple, few people dared to stop Chen Wenqian.

This made him a little sad, after all, this was the place where he had lived for more than twenty years.

"What are you talking about? I'm talking to your boss, who do you think you are?"

Chen Wenqian pushed the monk.

Li Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Wenqian, "I only want to say a few words to you to save face. Your eldest brother Martha is not qualified to talk to me when I am here. If you don't keep silent, I will not let you out of this door."

Of course I have to protect my little brother.

Hearing this, Wu Wu and Zhang Dongxiu took out the pistols at their waists without saying anything.

"Click~" The pistol was loaded directly.

Chen Wenqian glanced at the monk sinisterly, then walked out of the mourning hall dejectedly with his head lowered.

The younger brothers at the entrance of the temple all looked at Li Qing gratefully. At least this person stepped forward and allowed their older brother to leave in a more dignified manner.

Li Qing also returned to the car with his brothers.

There were no outsiders in the car. Zhang Dongxiu drove the car by himself, with Crow in the passenger seat.

"Brother, why didn't you kill that Chen Wenqian just now?" Crow asked curiously.

Li Qing smoked a cigarette and smiled and said: "The heat is not enough, we have to wait a little longer. Sometimes the melon is not sweet after being forced."

Crow shook his head. Although he didn't quite understand, he believed that his elder brother was right.

"Brother, brilliant!"

The crow gave a thumbs up and flattered him.

"How clever?"

"..." The crow's veins popped out, "That's enough for you, Zhang Dongxiu, I've tolerated you for a long time."

...

Chen Wenqian suppressed his anger and walked out of Jita's mourning hall. He did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Li Qing.

Originally, he thought that after killing Kita and Martha, he could easily take over Monga.

Now, judging from the situation, there might be some waves.

He immediately found Gray Wolf and asked for help.

"Gray Wolf, now that Kita and Martha have been killed, as long as you support me, I can immediately establish a gang in Monga."

Chen Wenqian extinguished the half-smoked cigarette in his hand.

Gray Wolf looked at Chen Wenqian and took a sip of wine.

He had long been optimistic about Monga, a good place, but he didn't expect that the New World would intervene.

If he missed this opportunity, he might not have another chance in the future.

But the strength of the New World made him feel daunted. Now the whole Wanwan Road knows that the New World is crazy.

The equipment is even more complete than the Wanwan Amphibious Reconnaissance Battalion, and it's worth fighting.

He shook his head, "There is only one way now, that is to find your big brother - Brother Ren of the Four Seas Gang."

Chen Wenqian lowered his head and said nothing.

Although they are twin brothers, the two never contact each other, and they don't want to ask for help even if they encounter great difficulties.

The reason is nothing more than a woman named Azhen.

"Is there no other way? If it doesn't work, I'll get some arms?"

He didn't want Sihai to get involved. It's true that he wanted to drive away the tiger, but he was afraid that if he drove away the tiger, the wolf would stay and not leave.

Gray Wolf glanced at Chen Wenqian, "Do you know how much a set of individual combat equipment costs in the New World?"

People from small places have poor knowledge.

They think they can kill anyone by buying a few rifles.

Gray Wolf took a deep puff of the cigarette, "I tell you, 14,000."

Before Gray Wolf finished speaking, Chen Wenqian raised his head excitedly, "I have..."

"US dollars!" Gray Wolf continued.

"..."

"As for whether to ask your brother for help, you make your own decision." Gray Wolf said, threw down the cigarette and walked out.

He decided to see the wind direction first, and he still didn't wade into this muddy water.

He couldn't see through Li Qing.