Hong Kong movie: Traveling through the East Star, cheating the sister-in-law for one billion at the

"What are you still doing here? Come on in."

Young Master Wang suddenly became unhappy and shouted loudly.

Others swarmed up to him, but they couldn't get close at all.

Wang Yong punched one after another, beating the gangsters until they cried for their fathers and mothers.

"Damn it, are you pigs? Don't you know how to use a dick if you can't beat me?"

A van drove up in the distance and the trunk was opened.

It was filled with machetes and steel pipes.

The gangsters who followed were the first to bear the brunt, and one by one they rushed into the crowd.

While the gangsters were taking their things, Ayong retreated to the car and closed the doors and windows tightly.

Everyone picked up the guy and threw it at the car, and the Rolls-Royce was lifted up.

A Yong, who was in a hurry, suddenly had an idea when he saw the anti-wolf spray in the car.

He kicked the door open, and the gangsters blocking the driver's seat were bounced away.

The next second, a pungent red gas was sprayed around.

Ah!

The gangsters immediately felt a burning sensation on their faces, and their eyes felt as if they had been poured with concentrated sulfuric acid.

[Holy shit, what is this! 】

[It hurts so much, my eyes! 】

[Ah, water, I want water! 】

......

The Coke in Young Master Wang's hand fell to the ground.

It was the first time that he saw such an awesome player, who managed to keep hundreds of people in submission in less than two minutes.

Wang Yong walked over to the confused Mr. Wang.

He patted his face and said: "Next time you come to see me, remember to say hello in advance. I'm afraid that I'll hit you too hard and cause death. You cats and dogs are not worthy of fighting me. If something hadn't happened today, I would have let you fight." Your forehead is blooming."

The two beauties hid behind Young Master Wang and looked timidly at the tall and powerful man opposite.

Mr. Wang was dissatisfied. This was the first time he had been humiliated like this.

"I'm going to fight you!"

After leaving, A Yong turned around, glanced at the timid Young Master Wang and said, "I didn't want to hit you. If you insist on pestering me, then fine, I'll let you taste the iron fist today."

Young Master Wang was frightened by the aura on the other side, and his body trembled suddenly, but his strong self-esteem still drove him to bite the bullet.

"Single fight? Your crotch is wet, and you are still here trying to save face!"

"asshole!"

Young Master Wang suddenly stuffed his hands into his pockets, as if he was taking out something.

A Yong stood on the opposite side, quietly waiting for this idiot to show off his power, wanting to see what tricks he could do.

Mr. Wang took out a golden pistol, and a hint of pride appeared on his frightened face.

"That's it!"

[Young Master Wang, don’t be so impulsive, it’s just a small quarrel, there’s no need to kill anyone! 】

[Young Master Wang, this is a public place! 】

The two young ladies behind advised.

"If you two keep chattering away, I'll sell you to Africa and work as a street girl!"

Young Master Wang looked ferocious, staring at A Yong, his mouth trembling slightly with anger.

"How dare you fucking look down on me? Believe it or not, as soon as I pull the gun, you will go to the West to learn from me. If you don't want to die, you will lick my shoes clean!"

A Yong was extremely speechless. This idiot had no common sense at all.

Within seven steps, the sword is quick, and beyond seven steps, the spear is quick.

He actually touched it for a long time and pointed the gun at himself. He couldn't hit anyone at such a short distance.

"I should be the one to say this to you!"

"Fuck, what did you say!"

Mr. Wang never expected that the guy opposite him would be more respectable than himself.

In this case, there will only be blood splattering on the streets.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Ayong shook his head slightly and dodged three shots in a row.

Judging from the way the opponent fired, it seemed like he had never used a spray gun.

"You forced me!"

boom!

A Yong punched out and withdrew nine points of his strength.

He directly knocked Mr. Wang to the ground, and the spray flew more than ten meters away.

A pool of blood was spread all over the floor.

"Come and beat me to death. If you don't beat me to death today, don't leave here!"

Mr. Wang lay on the ground, wiping the bright red at the corners of his mouth, his face showing dissatisfaction.

"When you know how to use a gun, come back to me!"

A Yong sincerely despises this kind of people. They have no real ability, but they bite like a mad dog and won't let go.

Mr. Wang refused to accept it, picked up a brick, stood up, and rushed towards A Yong.

Ayong, who was strong and strong, gently pushed him with his shoulder, and the opponent was knocked to the ground again.

Only this time, he never stood up again.

"Young Master Wang!"

"Young Master Wang!"

"Young Master Wang!"

"ambulance!"

......

Ayong got into the car and drove away without looking back.

Soon, we arrived at Li Chaoneng's villa area.

There were young people on duty standing outside the door. They all looked handsome and energetic, in sharp contrast to the old security guards in other communities.

As soon as Ayong got off the car, he walked to the gate of the villa carrying Cuban cigars and fine wine.

"Hello, sir, who are you looking for?"

the security guard in the duty room asked.

Ayong replied politely: "I'm looking for Mr. Li Chaoneng. Is he at home?"

"Here, smoke one!"

The security guard looked up and down A Yong. This guy was wearing a brand-name suit and must be a business owner.

Mr. Li specifically told me that if he didn't know someone, just say he was on a business trip.

So he said: "I'm sorry, boss, Mr. Li happened to be traveling today, please come back another day!"

A Yong was about to turn around when he saw Li Chaoneng playing golf in the courtyard.

Depend on!

People are at home, but they avoid seeing them.

Ayong deliberately threw a few hundred-dollar bills at the gate of the yard, then pretended to be a passerby and walked away.

"Wow, whose money is there, there are several!"

Ayong pointed loudly at the banknotes on the ground with a surprised expression on his face.

"Handsome guy, did you drop it? This money is not mine anyway!"

When the security guard heard this, he was a fool!

Don't want money.

He looked around, with joy on his face.

"Yes, yes, I left it. Give it to me quickly."

Ayong walked to the window of the security room and looked at the access control carefully.

Taking advantage of the moment of paying the money, he pressed the door button and rushed into the courtyard.

When the security guard looked up, he found that the guy opposite had already disappeared.

Ayong ran to the golf course with all his strength, fearing that Mr. Li Chaoneng would go away.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li!"

Everyone turned around and saw a panting and sweating young man running this way.

Li Chaoneng asked a few friends next to him in confusion.

"Is he yours?"

Everyone shook their heads and looked at each other.

"Mr. Li, I am A Yong from East Star in Hong Kong. Our boss, Mr. Long, would like to have a dinner with you. I wonder if you have time."

A Yong went straight to the road.

Hong Kong Island East Star?

It turned out to be a dwarf mule from mixed society.

Li Chaoneng frowned and felt very uncomfortable. He ordered the servant next to him: "Open the security guard at the door!"

"Yes!"

Li Chaoneng coughed and said, "Sorry, I haven't been feeling well lately. I have to go to the hospital this afternoon. I have something to do tomorrow and the day after tomorrow..."

A Yong is good at observing words and expressions, and he can see the contempt in Li Chaoneng's eyes at a glance.

A street kid who lives on the fringes of society deserves to talk to Hong Kong's super-rich businessmen.

What is your identity? I have no idea!