"This construction site is owned by Taikoo foreign firm. Now all the prime locations in Hong Kong are ghost people. Even the leaders of the Construction Industry Federation of trade unions were raised by ghost people to control the workers. However, the recent Korean War made ghost people dare not continue to take money for development. They are worried about drawing water with bamboo baskets and the suspension of the project. Therefore, these guys have a little humble pockets, otherwise they are like today Tens of thousands of yuan of demonstrations by hundreds of people may not really impress the trade union leaders who are backed by the ghost real estate company. "Yan Xiong checked whether the trade union leaders who were shot were completely breathless, and looked for a topic to chat with Yao Chunxiao as if he had emboldened himself.

His feeling for Yao Chunxiao is to stay away from them. It's not necessary. It's best not to meet them forever. These people have no mood fluctuation when they kill. Therefore, Yan Xiong tries to make himself say some irrelevant topics to divert his attention and avoid making himself feel the ferocity of the other party all the time.

"Lie down, lie down. When I saw you get up, I forgot to make up for you. Remember that the guy shot you, and you didn't die." Yao Chunxiao waved to Ah Shun with a dagger in his chest, motioned for the other party to lie down next to the bodies, picked up a pistol, and when Ah Shun lay down, shot Ah Shun in the stomach, Then he walked over and kicked his companion out with his feet without waiting for a Shun to roll violently and cry for pain.

After looking around to make sure there were no other problems, Yao Chunxiao threw the gun back and said to Yan Xiong, "I don't care whether the dead person is a ghost man or a Lin family. I'll go first and deal with the rest."

"Hard work, uncle Xiao." Yan Xiong swallowed his saliva and looked at Ah Shun who fainted at this time: "will uncle Shun be all right?"

"You can't die if you send it to wrap it early." Yao Chunxiao glanced at Ah Shun. He hurried into the dark building before the police came in.

More than ten seconds later, ah Yue outside took the lead in rushing in with more than a dozen plain clothes men of Yan Xiong's direct line: "xiong Ye, xiong Ye!"

"I'm here." Yan Xiong raised his gun with one hand and akimbo with the other. He stood at the scene like a police detective and responded: "there were four murderers. Three of them were shot and killed by me. One of them refuted the fire with me when he ran away and was hit in the limbs by me."

"Fortunately, you are wise and powerful. You are worried that there will be follow-up activities after the workers of the labor department gathered for a demonstration today, so you will arrange the brothers to monitor in advance, otherwise..." ah Yue said as he approached Yan Xiong: "the impact may be greater."

Yan Xiong said to him, "speaking of flattery, you are about to surpass Ah Wei. Ask your brothers to do things, check whether there are survivors, and send the undead murderer to bandage first. I want to keep an eye on him personally. Don't let him get a chance to run away. I removed his chin. Let the dentist pull out several of his teeth and then help him install it back."

After telling ah Yue to do something, Yan Xiong looked at the other bodies, smelled the pungent smell of blood in the air, turned and walked out. Outside, it was completely dark and there was no light.

……

At 3 pm, outside Anle tea house, west ring, Hong Kong Island.

"Do you see that man? That's the famous red stick of Da Zui, a big man with Anle in Jordan." Gao Laocheng pointed out from the distant teahouse, greeted Lin Xiaocha who got off the bus, bowed and bowed, and said to Kang lixiu and the photographer around him.

Kanglixiu leaned against the back seat of the car, avoided the photographer's lens and said, "ah Jun, take pictures for them and take them clearly."

"Click, click."

The photographer named a Jun was already ready. At the moment, he sat in the car, aimed the lens at the teahouse, continuously flipped the shutter at the two people, and quickly recorded the picture when Dazui met Lin xiaoqia.

"Is it clear enough?"

"Don't worry, brother Xiu, I'm not as good as you literates in speaking and writing, but if it comes to taking news photos, hey hey... If the photos are not clear, I'll screw my head off and give it to you." ah Jun said to Kang lixiu confidently with his camera in his arms.

Conley Hugh threw out his cigarette butt and said to the driver in the front row, "drive."

When the car started, kanglixiu said to a Jun, "if you don't shoot clearly, what's the use of screwing your head on me? Can you still have a chance to come back and shoot again? But you shoot well, I can praise you in front of your editor in chief Hu."

"Where are you going, Mr. Kang?" Gao Laocheng turned his head from the co pilot and asked kanglixiu.

Kang lixiu pointed to ah Jun holding the camera around him: "accompany him to the darkroom to develop photos. Everything has to wait until the photos come out."

When Dazui led Lin xiaoqia into the teahouse, Gao Laocheng, Kang lixiu and photographer a Jun had quietly left in the car.

"Mr. Lin... Please come in, please come in. Will Mr. Lin drink Pu'er or Tieguanyin?" Dazui respectfully let Lin xiaoqia into the teahouse box. Today, the old Jianghu leaders seem to have no backbone and bend slightly to ask Lin xiaoqia.

Lin xiaoqia waved his hand and said impatiently, "you're welcome. What happened to the water room recently? Su Wenting, Bai touen, and your big brother jinjiaomao disappeared. Last night, I heard that you were maimed by each other and fought with a robot with the prefix Qunying? The workers in Zhong's soda factory dare not start work again?"

Although Da Zui is a famous figure of the generation of he'anle and a well-known figure in the Jianghu, he has never been in close contact with the people of the Lin family. In the past, apart from Su Wenting, only Lin xiaoqia's white headed Eun and Golden Foot hair, who are the same as the senior uncles of Anle.

"Lord ting and my elders and their uncles went to Malaysia to talk about the Yellow arsenic business. The mountains are high and the water is far away. They haven't been in touch for several days. The water house has sent people to go to Sarawak Kuching by boat." Dazui said to Lin xiaoqia quickly: "don't worry, Mr. Lin, the water house has great power. A small group of heroes, like ants, are in the soda factory... The soda factory..."

When it comes to the soda factory, Dazui is a little embarrassed: "the matter of the soda factory is that tingye arranges others to be responsible. Now it's also in Malaysia. I can't talk about it."

"Now that they're gone, you're in charge. I don't care what business Su Wenting does or whether they dominate the Jianghu. In short, I'll see all the workers start work in the morning. If Su Wenting comes back and says you're busy, let him listen. Say I told you to do it well, and it's OK for you to arrange it in the future." Lin Xiaocha turns around, Said to Dazui.

After getting Lin xiaoqia's affirmation, Dazui looked happy and bowed: "thank you for Mr. Lin's appreciation, thank you for Mr. Lin's appreciation."

Lin xiaoqia pursed his lips: "no need to thank you. Su Wenting is not here. In addition to the soda factory, I have something I just want you to do for me..."