Hong Kong film: Hero, kill Bakuen at the beginning

Xu Yi turned a deaf ear and led the people straight in.

"Brother Yi!"

Han Bin shouted from behind and chased after him.

He looked around, leaned his head over and said in a low voice:

"Brother Yi, my boss is determined to support Chen Yao."

"Let him go, your boss wears a pair of pants with Chen Yao." Xu Yi chuckled lightly.

"Then, are you ready?" Han Bin asked as he walked.

Before Xu Yi could answer, Thirteenth Sister and Da Fei had already caught up.

Because the main figures of all the halls of this conference were present, the number of people was particularly large.

The main hall is in the old building again, the stairs are very narrow, and everyone is crowded together to go to the second floor.

Xu Yi gave Han Bin a wink, but said nothing.

Into the meeting room.

A group of rough old men made the meeting room smoky like a fairyland.

Jiang Tiansheng's black and white posthumous photo was placed in front of the statue of Guan Erye, with black gauze on it.

When Big Brother B saw Xu Yi, Chen Haonan and others coming, he hurriedly got up to meet him, and whispered in Xu Yi's ear:

"My lips were worn out by the elders. The result... oh."

"It's okay, Brother B." Xu Yi patted Big Brother B on the back to comfort him.

"Ah Yi, or else this year will be fine." Big Brother B persuaded.

"You are capable and capable, at most you can wait one more term, and the next term will definitely be you."

Xu Yi smiled and asked him to sit down.

"Brother Yi, come and sit with me!" Da Fei shouted, shaking his hands.

I'm afraid that others will not know that he supports Xu Yi.

Xu Yi went over and sat down.

Because there are too many people, except for the elders and the speakers who have seats.

The red sticks, hawthorns, and white paper fans at the entrances of other halls are all standing, and they are not even qualified to sit against the wall.

"I", we have been wearing mourning for Mr. Jiang for seven days, why are we still wearing black yarn? "Da Fei said suddenly.

Xu Yi saw him crane his neck to look at the door, and also looked up.

Three men with black veils on their arms came in.

The one at the front shouted as soon as he came in: "Everyone, elders, brothers, my boss is this morning... He choked up when he said this.

""!Horse King Jane is over! "Da Fei shook his head.

"My boss died in Maria early this morning!" the man cried out, plopping down on his knees.

"Please come up with an explanation from the society! We must take revenge!"

When he knelt, the two behind him knelt down.

Big brother B can't pull up even if he goes up.

"H on horseback!" Ji Ge pointed at the three people in Kowloon City with one hand in his pocket and a cigarette in the other:

"Did you see it? This is the Dongxing Crow who deceived us, Hong Xing, who is now in disarray!"

"Brother Ji, you are so righteous, you take your little brother from the West Ring." The fat man Li sneered.

"Fatty Li! You fart! Which church is this about? It's aimed at our whole Hongxing!" Ji Ge yelled angrily.

"So, Hong Xing must have a head of his family." The fat man Li said as he gnawed an apple with one hand and scratched his foot with the other.

"Yes, a new leader must be elected as soon as possible to preside over the overall situation of the society!"

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"If you want me to say, choose another attribute? Just let Brother Yao sit in the leader's seat!" Someone shouted.

"I agree with both hands! Now in terms of seniority, status, and ability, Hong Xing, who is better than brother Yao?" Someone echoed.

Xu Yi smoked a cigarette and didn't speak.

There is no need for him to fight in person for this kind of verbal battle.

really!

The thirteenth sister, who was smoking a cigarette with her feet up like a pure man, immediately said:

"I said, bosses, did you drink too much last night and didn't wake up?"

"Hongxing's leader is elected every three years! What? Are you planning to create a new Hongxing?"

"Sister Thirteen, why are you so talkative as a woman? Just take care of your Bolan Street." The fat man Li said dissatisfiedly.

"Fatty Li, Mr. Jiang announced it at the leading meeting before his death. Thirteenth sister's treatment is the same as that of other officials, and she has the right to vote!" Han Bin immediately retorted.

"I"! "Fat guy Li sneered extremely disdainfully.

"Sister Thirteen is our Hong Xingtang talker, but what are you, Han Bin? Are you a talker? Do you have the right to talk here?"

Han Bin was not in a hurry, smiled, and said slowly:

"Brother Li, I don't vote, I'm just talking casually. No matter how big or small is in front of Second Brother Guan, everyone is a brother. Why don't you let me speak?"

Bloated!

At this time, Da Fei slapped the table vigorously and shouted loudly:

"Since you recommend one, I will also recommend one! I recommend Xu Yi from Causeway Bay!"

"Hey! Brother Da Fei! I really admire you, your vision is so sharp!" Han Bin immediately said.

Han Bin's boss, Kui Qing's speaker, turned his head and glared at Han Bin, and said coldly:

"Abin, wait until you become the talker before speaking loudly."

Before Han Bin answered, Big Brother B stood up and said:

"I also think Xu Yi is excellent! Times are changing, now is the age of young people, in the final analysis Xu Yi is...excellent!"

Xu Yi was a little depressed, Big Brother B really can't speak.

"Big B, who do you think is good?"

A voice sounded at the door.

Chen Yao came with people from Wangjiao and Yau Ma Tei.

As soon as he entered, more than half of the sixteen people sitting at the scene stood up.

This is the courtesy only for leaders!

Even the prince and the dinosaur stood up!

Only Xu Yi, Big Brother B, Da Fei, and Thirteenth Sister did not move.

"Brother Yi, I'm saying that Xu Yi is excellent." Big Brother B said in a blunt tone.

Chen Yao stood beside the leader, looked at Xu Yi at the back, smiled and said:

"Of course Ah Yi is good, we are Hongxing's number one fighter."

Xu Yi smiled and waved at him.

Afterwards, Chen Yao led everyone to burn incense on Jiang Tiansheng's portrait.

Then ask this, ask that, just like a leader.

When asked about the three people in Kowloon City, he said solemnly:

"I've already talked to Dongxing leading camel about this matter, and he said that he will definitely investigate!"

"If the crow really did it, he will definitely give us Hong Xing a satisfactory explanation!"

"Confession? Confession for what? Ma De, how do you explain when everyone is dead?" Da Fei sneered.

"If you want to explain, let him hand over the crow! Then let the brothers from Kowloon City stab him three times and six times in our Hongxing Execution Hall!" Chen Yao actually nodded and said: "Da Fei, you are right, I thought so too, but why should I talk to the camel?"

That's right, if there is a war or peace, both sides have to talk about it! "Fatty Li said.

Then choose now!I can't wait for this matter, and wait until the day lily is cold. "Chai Wan's talker, Brother Mao, patted the table and said Seven.

Chapter 102 The slaps are so fresh and refined!

Chen Yao sat down and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Jiang was unfortunately killed. This is a great loss for Hongxing."

"But death cannot regenerate us, and Hong Xing will continue to move forward. As the white paper fan of Hong Xing's main hall, I am willing to shoulder the responsibility and forge ahead!

Speaking of this, he deliberately paused, and then continued:

"The selection of a new leader is a matter of our Hong Xing's life and death, and we cannot be careless."

"Therefore, I would like to ask the veterans and bosses at the scene, do you have any suitable candidates?"

"Brother Yao, only you can take on this burden for the whole society."

"Brother Yao, you can take over. We all obey your leadership."

"At times like this, Hong Xing should unite as one! Don't make any small moves to affect the overall situation!"

Seeing that the elders and others who have enough words push him, Chen Yao said modestly:

"I, Chen Yao, thank you all for your support, but if I can't get the approval of the vast majority of you present, I'm afraid we, Hong Xing, will be in danger."

Xu Yi raised his eyebrows when he heard that!

There's really something in this rush!

Start buttoning your hats now!

If you don't support him, will Hong Xing be in danger?

"Brother Yi, don't be so scary."

Da Fei once again acted as the vanguard, stood up and said loudly:

"Associations have their own rules, we will choose if we have to!"

"As for who to support and not to support, that depends on personal choice, right?"

"Correct."

Chen Yao nodded slightly, and then asked in a gentle tone: "Da Fei, do you have any candidates for yourself?"

The big "[-]" slapped Xu Yi on the shoulder beside him, and said loudly:

"I recommend this person who has settled Liangkun and stirred up the situation in Haojiang."

"Xu Yi is capable and qualified, and he has indeed contributed to Hong Xing."

Chen Yao said, and then asked: "Everyone, are there any other candidates?"

"Brothers, I oppose Xu Yi's election!" Brother Mao, the speaker of Chai Wan Tang, said loudly.

"It only took him five months to go from being a red stick with double flowers to a big red stick, and then being promoted to be a talker."

"He came out to choose the leader again now? Isn't it too fast? Isn't it too inconsistent with the tradition of the society?"

"Amao! What are you talking about?"

"I understand Hongxing's tradition better than you? You were a blue lantern when I was the talker. Hongxing's tradition is to vigorously cultivate young people so that Hongxing can have fresh blood. Mr. Jiang was also the leader at the time. He is only in his 20s, and Chen Yao is only in his 20s to make white paper fans!" Big B raged.

"Ah B, you are more fierce than Saddam! In my opinion, you have selfish intentions."

Mao Ge, the speaker of Chai Wan Tang, retorted and showed no sign of weakness.

"Short mules are distinguished by seniority, seniority! The selection of the leader also depends on seniority!"

"If you come out to choose me, I have no objection, but Xu Yi will choose the leader in less than a year, and he is not qualified even if he says Po Datian!"

"Brother Amao, I remember that the club's rules are that red sticks are not allowed to sit in the hall, and white paper fans are not allowed to count."