C198 The idol of his past life

Name:Supreme Stock God Author:Yi Ge Da La
Although there was not much light in the alley, Zhou Hao could still see the face of the woman who had her hands grabbed.

Because this woman was the famous artiste Liang Xiaobing in Hong Kong, in his previous life, Zhou Hao liked her a lot.

Born in Macao, Liang Xiaobing entered the show industry in 1990 by joining the "Miss Hong Kong" to win the season.

Back then when she was running for Miss Hong Kong, Liang Xiaobing accidentally dropped her hat when she was performing a turn.

However, she did not panic in the face of danger, so she sat down on the ground to put on a "hand holding her sweet cheeks" posture to complete her performance.

This very professional processing method was one of the most talented film star Chow Run & Wah judges Hong Kong Sis.

After being chosen as a Miss Hong Kong, Liang Xiaobing starred in many TV dramas and movies, specializing in many types of roles and dramas.

This included "Qing Qing" in "The Crescent Blades of the Full Moon" and "Chatterbox." The "A'ying" and "Chatterbox" in The Flying Immortal. In Flowers Drunk in the Red Dust, it was called "Xinmu Niang.

In his previous life, Zhou Hao had always liked Liang Xiaobing, especially when he was in an ancient costume show.

When she announced that he wanted to marry Chen Jiahui, Zhou Hao even bought two dozens of beers and got drunk in the dorm.

At this time, Liang Xiaobing was wearing a beige silk short-sleeved shirt and a pair of simple and beautiful jeans.

Although it wasn't the classical beauty of the antique dress, it still made her look extremely beautiful. Even the anxious and panicked expression on her face looked extremely enchanting.

As for the foppish man beside her, he was a man in his thirties. He wore a red shirt and tight jeans, and his hands were bent together like a chicken's.

Just by looking at his appearance and attitude, Zhou Hao knew that this man was definitely his "comrade", and he should be Liang Xiaobing's manager.

The one holding Liang Xiaobing's hands was also a man in her thirties, but her appearance was more ferocious. There was a centipede-like scar at the corner of her left eye.

He turned his head to look at Zhou Hao, and saw that Jin Shun seemed to know Zhou Hao, so he asked with a hoarse voice: "Jin Shun, you know this guy?"

"Boss," Jin Shun said, "we met this kid in the 'Amazing Record' earlier. He really looks down on our 'East Star' people."

If it wasn't for that Royal Dog Huang Ci who just passed by, I would have crippled that brat. "

Hearing him say that, Zhou Hao guessed that the scarred man should be Jin Shun's boss, the so-called "nigger" who called himself the "UK Tiger".

When Liang Xiaobing saw Zhou Hao, although she did not say anything, her bright eyes clearly said to Zhou Hao, "Save me!"

Towards this idol of his from his previous life, Zhou Hao would naturally not stand idly by the side and watch.

However, the manager beside Liang Xiaobing said: "Little brother, quickly go and help us call the police. Why are you here alone, it's too dangerous!"

There were six people in Jin Shun's group. He thought that it would be better to help them call the police if Zhou Hao came in here alone.

Zhou Hao stared at the "nigger" and said: "Did they offend your Union Society, they still owe you money."

The black guy did not even look at Zhou Hao and said to Jin Shun, "Hurry up and finish that brat off, we still have to go back and report to Uncle Fatty."

"Got it, boss!" Jin Shun responded with excitement. He pulled out a twenty-centimeter long beef knife from his waist. The delinquents by his side also pulled out their iron sticks.

"Be careful!" Liang Xiaobing could not resist and shouted to Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao looked at Liang Xiaobing and nodded at her, telling her not to worry about him. At this time, Jin Shun had already raised his blade and aggressively rushed towards Zhou Hao.

But, when he was still more than a meter away from Zhou Hao, he was about to slash down with his blade, when Zhou Hao waved his right hand, the steel rod suddenly smashed onto the beef knife in his hand.

"Clang!"

Under the immense force, Jin Shun's hand flew out and stabbed into the wall beside him. The knife even went through half of the wall.

Before Jin Shun could react, a growing fist appeared before him.

Zhou Hao had punched his face, not only did it break his nose, it also caused his whole body to fly out of the ground and fall into the trash can behind him.

After taking care of Jin Shun, Zhou Hao did not delay and continued to wave his staff.

With a "ding ding dang dang" sound, those hooligans were all beaten up by Zhou Hao onto the ground, as they moaned and couldn't get up.

This time, not only the niggers, even Liang Xiaobing and her manager were stunned. They felt that the scene just now was even more exaggerated than the movie.

The manager looked at Zhou Hao with his eyes glowing, guessing which company's Dragon and Tiger Martial Master he was from.

After his subordinates were all knocked down, the nigger immediately reached into his arms and pulled out a Black Star Rifle, pointing it at Zhou Hao.

Ah!" Liang Xiaoxiao exclaimed and wanted to reach out to stop the nigger, but her manager stopped her, "Xiao-Bing, don't go! It's very dangerous!

However, Zhou Hao was still calm and unperturbed when facing the handgun. Instead, he smiled: "If you shoot, you will attract the police, and I am afraid you will have to stay in the police station for a while."

Hearing Zhou Hao's words, the nigger's face became hesitant. After all, although they were from the underworld, they did not dare go against the police.

But after hesitating for a moment, he suddenly felt pain in his hands. The Black Star handgun had been taken away from his hands by Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao weighed the black star handgun for a bit and then smashed it against the wall, knocking the black star handgun into pieces.

Then, Zhou Hao raised the iron rod in his hand and pointed it at the nigger, and slowly said: "I will take these two people with me.

If you agree to it, I won't hurt you at all, or else I'll send you to the funeral home! "

The nigger had been on the road for more than ten years, but he had never been threatened by such a young man. His expression changed and he grinded his teeth as he stared at Zhou Hao.

"Do you know who you have offended? Let me tell you, the person you have offended right now wasn't me alone, but our entire 'East Star'! "

"What's wrong with 'East Star'?" Zhou Hao sneered, "If you want to settle the score with me, I'll accompany you whenever you want.

However, if you really want to find me, then let Fang Bingrun personally come. The other small fry don't waste my time. "

Seeing that Zhou Hao also knew his boss, the nigger suspected that Zhou Hao was someone from another gang, hence he asked: "Which family are you from, leave behind your name."

"My name is Zhou Hao, and I'm not from a great clan." Zhou Hao said indifferently, then said to Liang Xiaobing and the sissy manager: "You guys come over."

Liang Xiaobing glanced at the nigger, then walked around him towards Zhou Hao's direction. Her manager was also hiding behind her, not daring to look at the nigger.

"Vivian, think about it clearly. If you can avoid doing so for the time being, you won't be able to harm others …" "Ahhh!"

Before he could finish, the nigger was hit in the head by Zhou Hao's iron rod and cried out miserably as he fell onto the ground.

Zhou Hao scolded: "If you say another word, I'll send you to the funeral home!"

Clutching his forehead that was continuously bleeding, the nigger who was sitting on the ground did not dare make a sound, while Zhou Hao also brought Liang Xiaobing and her manager out of the alley.

Just as he walked out, he saw Su Lin driving his "Porsche" over, although the speed was very slow, and Su Lin who was on the car seemed to be extremely cautious.

After she parked the car in front of Zhou Hao and the others, Su Lin got out of the car and said to Zhou Hao: "Sorry, because Hong Kong's cars are all on the right side, I'm not used to it."

"It doesn't matter." Zhou Hao laughed.

Just then, Liang Xiaobing bowed to Zhou Hao and said sincerely: "Sir, thank you so much."

"There's no need to be courteous. When one sees injustice, he or she naturally has to draw his or her sword. Oh, no, he or she has to draw his or her rod to help out." Zhou Hao imitated the hero on TV laughing.

The manager at the side said worriedly, "What should we do now? Those people must have stopped us at our house. Where are we going tonight?"

"If you don't mind, I do have a lot of guest rooms." Zhou Hao laughed.

"This, I'm sorry." Liang Xiaobing also knew that she would not be able to return home tonight.

But she had only just met Zhou Hao, and they had just gone to his house to sleep. If the reporters managed to catch a picture of their scene, things would be bad.

Instead, it was her manager who agreed so readily. "That's great, handsome, thank you so much." After saying that, she gave Zhou Hao a coquettish look.

Seeing the man's seductive eyes, Zhou Hao could not help but shiver, but forced a smile: "You're welcome."

Since Zhou Hao's "Porsche" was a two-seater, it could not carry Liang Xiaobing and the others. Fortunately, Liang Xiaobing's car was parked nearby, so Zhou Hao let them follow the car.

Liang Xiaobing drove her Toyota jeep and followed behind Zhou Hao's Porsche.

Manager Wang Weiwen, who was at the side, kept his eyes on Zhou Hao's sportscar, attempting to look at Zhou Hao's back through the glass window of the "Porsche".

"Vivian, who do you think Zhou Hao is? So handsome, and so good at fighting. Judging from his' Porsche ', it would probably cost several million.

But I have never heard of any rich person in Hong Kong called Zhou Hao. " Wang Weiwen said.

Liang Xiaobing rolled her eyes at him, "I didn't say anything. Why did you promise me that so quickly, you're not reserved at all."

Suddenly, she narrowed her eyes and looked at Wang Weiwen, "Wait, are you interested in him?"

"So what if I am? He is so tall and powerful, how could others not like him? " Wang Weiwen placed both his palms on his cheeks, and said with an intoxicated expression.

Liang Xiaobing said. "Don't say I hit you, but she seems to be a normal man with sexual orientation. I'm afraid you don't have any chances."