Hong Kong movies: What era is this? Are you still playing the dwarf mule game?

Chapter 107

"Sister Helen, I believe in your reputation for so many goods, so I gave them to you first.

Now, you tell me that you don't have money? Are you kidding me?"

Huoshan roared at Helen angrily.

Helen smiled and said slowly: "Huoshan, my partner will come to solve this matter. Don't worry, you will get the money you deserve."

Helen calculated the time in her mind. After such a long time, her secretary should have found Jiu Wenlong.

As long as Jiu Wenlong showed up, she would win.

"Sister Helen, are you talking about the prince? How about this, you call him and tell him to come over." Huoshan handed the mobile phone to Helen.

Helen shook her head and said confidently: "No, not the prince. My partner can only be one person, and that is Jiu Wenlong."

...

Jiu Wenlong declined Lin Yi's kindness, but Lin Yi didn't mind.

If Jiu Wenlong was so easy to deal with, he would not be Jiu Wenlong.

"Brother Long, call me anytime if you need anything. Just prepare the check."

"Thank you, Brother Yi, I appreciate your kindness. However, I am just a poor waiter and cannot write a check." Jiu Wenlong laughed self-deprecatingly.

However, at this moment, the door of Jiulong Ice House was kicked open again.

Huoshan, Helen, and a dozen of his brothers walked in arrogantly.

"All irrelevant people can leave now when the United Ying Society is doing business."

As soon as the words came out, the diners who were eating rushed out.

Only Lin Yi and the other two were still in the corner, drinking iced Coke slowly and looking at this side with curiosity.

Due to the angle, Huoshan did not see Lin Yi's face.

Huoshan walked up to Jiuwenlong arrogantly, pointed at his nose, and said, "Brother Long, what do you mean? As soon as you came out, you waved the flag on my territory and poached all my brothers.

According to the rules of the underworld, even if you want to set up a flag here, don't you have to tell Huoshan?"

"Sorry, Brother Huoshan, I don't plan to set up a flag. Those old brothers just came to get together with me." Jiuwenlong explained.

"Okay, even if what you said is true, what does it mean?"

Huoshan pointed at Helen and said, "Sister Helen took a lot of my goods, and now she doesn't want to pay. She said, Brother Long, you will solve this matter. You are not playing a trick on me, right?"

And Helen, not only was she not nervous at all, but she looked at Jiuwenlong with a smile on her face.

Looking at Helen's expression, Jiuwenlong felt that his brows were particularly painful.

Originally, he still felt a little guilty about Helen, but this woman always wanted to drag him back into the underworld...

"Brother Huoshan, you can see that I am just a waiter.

Helen is now protected by the prince. You can go to the prince for your affairs. Sorry, I really can't help."

After Jiu Wenlong finished speaking, he ignored the two of them. He began to clean up the tableware on the table.

Hearing Jiu Wenlong's heartless words, Helen was furious. She pointed at Jiu Wenlong and cursed: "Jiu Wenlong, are you a man?

I followed you when I was 17, and I have always been your woman. Now, are you going to push me to another man?"

"Helen, I'm sorry, I can't help you." Jiu Wenlong said calmly.

"You, you," suddenly, Helen squatted down and cried as if she was out of control.

Yes, she does like power and excitement. But it is undeniable that she does have expectations for her first man.

She hoped that they could live a life of fighting and killing in the rivers and lakes like before.

But Jiu Wenlong had figured out everything after nine years in prison, and he didn't want to live the same life as before.

Bending down, taking out a tissue, he wiped the tears from Helen's eyes.

"Awen, we can go back to the past, I'll help you!" Helen thought Jiu Wenlong had changed his mind.

"Helen, there's no going back, the Jiu Wenlong of the past is dead.

The one next to you now is Wen Nuoyan, a waiter in an ice house."

"Jiu Wenlong, you are a waste, I hate you!"

Helen threw the tissue she had used to wipe her tears fiercely on Jiu Wenlong's face.

However, at this time, Huoshan spoke.

"Brother Long, Sister Helen, stop pretending. You coveted my batch of goods, either pay or take the goods!

Otherwise, neither of you will be able to leave this ice house today."

Hearing Huoshan's threat, Helen stood up immediately.

"Huoshan, what do you mean? Threatening me, right?"

However, Huoshan just smiled, and then, slapped Helen in the face with his backhand.

"Sister Helen, I'll give you a favor and call you Sister Helen. If I don't give you a favor, you're not as good as those who sell things in Bolan Street. At least, they can still be self-reliant."

"Huoshan, you dare!" Helen scolded.

Huoshan slapped Helen in the face with his backhand again, slapping the other half of Helen's face hard, and the bright red blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Huoshan sniffed and loosened the top two buttons of his shirt that were tied a little tight.

"Helen, don't blame me for not giving you a favor. Even if the prince comes, you have to give me an explanation for swallowing this batch of my goods!"

A considerable part of the money for purchasing this batch of goods was borrowed by Huoshan, who was counting on selling it to make a quick profit.

But Helen did this to force him to death.

Why did these people's emotional entanglements have to drag Huoshan to be a foil?

Huoshan could see that Helen would do anything to force Jiuwenlong to take action.

At this moment, he was not afraid of offending the prince. His life was almost half played by this woman. Even if the prince was here, he would do the same.

"Huoshan, let Helen go. I'll ask him to give you the goods."

Jiuwenlong also saw that Huoshan's mood was a little wrong.

However, Helen said madly: "Why give it to him? I will never give him these goods!"

Helen was gambling. She bet her life that Jiuwenlong would save her.

If Jiuwenlong didn't care about her, she would rather die.

Helen's madness instantly put Jiuwenlong in a dilemma.

What should he do? Should he save her or not?

If he cared, he would violate his oath not to enter the arena.

But if he didn't care, Helen might really die.

No matter what, Helen was still the mother of the child.

Just when he was caught in the self-game, a steady voice came from the corner.

"Brother Long, let me handle this matter."