Rebirth: Becoming a Tycoon from Hong Kong in 1977

Chapter 2, Leave the rules to the dead, become the ones who make the rules!

Tuen Mun District, a squatterhouse.

Song Tianyao stood in the room and looked at a broken full-length mirror.

It’s not that he’s perverted.

The various tasks perfectly performed in his previous life taught him a truth.

A complete understanding of every part of oneself, of every muscle is the basis for survival.

“I have to say that a body without dark injuries is full of energy.”

Song Tianyao smacked his mouth and nodded with some satisfaction.

“By the way, there is also a space warehouse.”

Mastered your own data.

Song Tianyao had to study this space warehouse.

Reborn into this world, there is a necessary space warehouse.

Sinking into his mind, the Marlboro cigarette lit in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Appearing in a separate space, the burning cigarette resembles a photograph.

It seems that time is forbidden to stand still.

Trying to enter the space on your own, without success.

The thought moved.

The cigarette reappeared in the hand.

Grayish smoke began to haunt his face.

Song Tianyao nodded: “Not bad.” ”

There is such a gold finger, and there are memories for decades to come.

If you don’t make some achievements, I’m sorry for this opportunity given by God.

“Brother Yao, my grandmother asked you to come over to eat together.”

“Ah~, Brother Yao, why aren’t you wearing clothes?”

“At your own home, wear it if you want, don’t wear it if you don’t want to, Ami, remember to knock on the door next time you come in.”

Song Tianyao put on his clothes calmly, turned around and looked at the girl in front of him with a smile on his face.

The girl in front of her is called Luo Meiwei, it is the age when the flowers bloom, the pavilion is erect, and the breath of youth is about to overflow.

She covered her eyes with her hands.

“That… Then you haven’t closed the door, why did I knock on the door, in short, grandma called you to eat. ”

Song Tianyao smiled happily and said, “Okay, I’ll go over later.” ”

“Hurry up, the meal won’t taste good when it’s cold.”

Luo Meiwei dropped the words and ran out, thinking of what she had just seen, her face was about to drip water.

Song Tianyao crushed the cigarette butt.

“That’s good, it’s time to get down to business.”

……

At eight o’clock in the evening, the moon stars are thin.

Tsim Sha Tsui Marina Warehouse.

In the dim yellow light, a group of shirtless men are pushing Pai Gow.

“Ding three with

two four, two four, two four…”

Big Head Li stepped on the stool with one foot, and kept chanting in his mouth.

His eyes widened, his right hand slapped the table, and he scolded angrily

“Pounce on your mother, Ding San with a bad card, miscellaneous five.”

“Double two, bench.”

“Red-headed seven, big guy, give money, give money…”

Da Tou Li threw the money on the table and scolded: “Fight the street, don’t play, your hand is smelly enough, crooked mouth, you come over for me.” ”

“The big guy doesn’t play, what’s the point of us playing, don’t play, don’t play.”

“Yes, yes, big guy, do you want to go to Portland Street to go to the fire?”

A few younger brothers saw that the big guy was hot and quickly suggested.

Big Head Li’s face sank: “I still have to receive a batch of goods at night, it’s not peaceful recently, so give me all the bright spots in my eyes.” ”

“Yes, yes, it’s still important to do things.”

Crooked mouth asked: “Boss, what is this batch of goods?” Powder? ”

Big Head Li took a sip of wine and gestured with a gun with a smile.

“Guns?” Crooked his mouth and said excitedly, “Boss, do you want to win righteousness?” ”

“Fight the street, think about it with your brain, you can use a gun to fight Shengyi, a machete can cut from beginning to end, think I was in Kowloon back then…” Big Head Li began to boast with a red face.

“That’s, boss mighty…”

“The dragon head should be the boss to sit.”

A few younger brothers hurriedly touted.

Big Head Li waved his hand, “Okay, the good man doesn’t mention that he was brave and old.” ”

“I tell you, this batch of guns is for those big circles, and those people have become more and more arrogant recently.”

“The gambling block on the Kowloon side, the horse bar has been swept several times.”

“So many horse boys, no one dares to go up, and you have to get a batch of guns back to dare to fight, it’s all fucking waste.”

Crooked mouth and praised with a smile: “Boss, if you want me to say, those fields, it is better for us to manage, those wastes are afraid to die one by one.” ”

“Yes, yes…”

“That is, our brothers are idle.”

The big head Li stood up crookedly, and scolded with a satisfied smile:

“Fight the street, just you will brag, let you be afraid that you are not scared to pee your pants, the big circle boy is really deadly.”

“Okay, I’ll go to sleep, the ship is coming and calling me.”

……

High on the pier.

The four of them lie on a small hillside.

Looking at the warehouse from a distance, two groups of people handed over the goods.

The dark short young man said worriedly: “Brother Yao, if you really want to do the big head Li, this is a bully to destroy the ancestor, if it is discovered, the three knives and six holes are light.” ”

“No one knows, dwarf, scared?”

Before Song Tianyao could speak, Zhou Zexian frowned and spoke.

The dwarf snorted, “It’s not afraid, it’s a bit unruly.” ”

Song Tianyao smiled contemptuously: “Rules are used to break, that is to limit the living, the dead naturally do not have to abide by them, we want to become tycoons who make rules.” ”

Dahua lectured: “Shorty, listen to Brother Yao.” ”

Aze squinted his eyes and reported, “Brother Yao, plus Datou Li, there are a total of twelve people.” ”

Song Tianyao pressed his right hand: “Silence, the ship is gone, it’s time to do something.” ”

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