Chapter 237 Kowloon Walled City (4K)
Anyone who knows the business can tell that this photo frame is worth a lot of money just by looking at the workmanship.
It was a group photo with two people in total. The driver stood respectfully beside them with a nervous look on his face.
Next to him stood a man who looked young, but his aura of authority was unusually strong.
His dark eyes were sparkling and he was extremely handsome, much more than those stars in the entertainment industry.
Even just a photo can make people fear flip-flops.
He didn't even dare to meet the man's eyes, even for a single glance.
The driver raised his head with great pride, and with a tone of deep respect, he turned around and asked, "Do you know which one this is?"
Flip Flops swallowed his saliva subconsciously and asked in a trembling voice: "Could this be Wei Longhao?"
Like most of the scoundrels, Flip-Flops was well aware of Wei Longhao's name and could recite his legendary deeds by heart.
But as to what Wei Longhao looks like, no one knows anything.
After all, to these idiots, Wei Longhao was a man standing in the sky, floating in the air, out of reach, and they could only look up to him.
"Congratulations, you got the answer right, but there is no reward."
After saying this, the driver immediately took the photo frame back as if it were a treasure, stretched out his right hand towards the flip-flops again, and said, "Young man, pay the bill. It's two hundred dollars in total."
Flip Flops was stunned for a moment, and asked quickly: "Didn't you say it was 160 yuan just now? Why did the price increase again?"
The driver glanced at him and said, "You have seen the face of Wei Longhao, so I only charge you 40 yuan. Is that too much?"
"Or do you think that Wei Long Hao is not worth the price?"
Flip-flops didn't dare to respond to this. He quickly shut up, took out a 500 Hong Kong dollar note from his pocket, slapped it into the driver's hand, and said, "I have always admired Wei Longhao. Take these banknotes."
The driver looked at him deeply and put the banknote away.
He pulled the door with his flip-flops, but found it was still locked. He was about to get angry when he heard the driver say earnestly, "Young man, since you admire Wei Longhao, I will give you some advice."
"Don't think being a gangster is awesome. I've seen many gangsters like you. In the end, they either end up in a hearse or a police car."
"If you really want to make a living in the underworld, listen to my advice and join He Sheng He as soon as possible. It's better to follow a big boss like Wei Longhao than to follow those idiots."
"What are the Wang brothers? They are simply the most ridiculous of all!"
Flip Flops was stunned for a moment, then he nodded heavily and said, "Thank you, Uncle."
Looking at the taxi going away, Flip-Flops felt mixed emotions.
At this moment, Fei Quan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Why are you still standing at the door? I've been waiting for you here for a long time."
"Let's go, let's talk inside if you have anything to say."
The two walked into a private room that had been prepared long ago.
Fei Quan threw a Camel cigarette to Flip-Flop, sat on the sofa, and asked, "Are your goods ready? Can we trade as scheduled today?"
Ever since what happened to Chen Guoqiang last time, he has made up his mind to stand out in the world and get his name on the list of successful candidates!
Therefore, Fei Quan chose to become a fan in order to earn Hong Kong money to recruit soldiers!
Flip Flops lit up the cigarette, nodded and said, "No problem, 200 grams, 150,000 Hong Kong dollars."
"Silver Paper, are you ready?"
Hearing this number, Fei Quan's heart spasmed uncontrollably, and he forced a smile and said, "Of course, no problem, it's all here."
As he spoke, Fei Quan picked up a backpack on the ground, unzipped it, and revealed colorful Hong Kong banknotes of all denominations. Flip-flops also saw a five-dollar Hong Kong banknote and even a few scattered coins.
The corner of Flip Flops' mouth twitched a few times, and he touched his forehead, feeling somewhat helpless, and said, "Boss, I've been in this business for a few years, and this is the first time I've seen someone trade coins."
"I think, in order to ensure the smooth progress of this transaction, you should call a few people over to check the money. What do you think?"
Although he already knew that Fei Quan was a low-class scoundrel, the scene before him still made him feel a little overwhelmed.
If the Wang brothers had not issued a clear ban, prohibiting private work during this period, he would not have personally come forward to trade such a small business.
Hearing this, Fei Quan felt a little embarrassed. He coughed a few times, stood up quickly, and called Congzi and Changmao in.
It took the four people half an hour to check the whereabouts of the money.
Seeing this, Flip Flops thought for a moment and said, “Now that you have found out, why don’t you come with me to pick up the goods now?”
"If we trade at night, we won't have time to check the banknotes again."
Fei Quan was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, let's pick up the goods now."
Most of this money came from the high-interest loans he borrowed by stealing the house deeds from his home as collateral.
The remaining small amount was collected bit by bit by borrowing from everywhere.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many scattered coins.
Therefore, for Feiquan, the sooner he can get the goods, the sooner he can feel at ease.
After they went out, they called a taxi and headed straight for Kowloon Walled City.
When they arrived at the gate of the fortress, Flip Flops whispered, "Well, wait for me here, I'll go get the goods for you."
Congzi and Changmao didn't say anything, but looked at Feiquan.
Feiquan pointed at the backpack on Flip Flops and shook his head, "Put the silver paper down. We'll wait for you here."
"Pay with one hand and deliver with the other hand."
This sum of money could be said to be Fei Quan's hope of passing the imperial examination, so he would not allow even the slightest mistake!
Flip Flops glanced at Fei Quan, but did not put down the backpack. Instead, he asked, "If I put the backpack in your hands, who can guarantee that the money inside will not be missing?"
"These scraps of Hong Kong paper are worth tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars, and you can't even tell."
Just as they were arguing, a patrolling mobile force assault vehicle whizzed past them.
This sudden scene almost frightened the already guilty people out of their wits.
Fei Quan let out a long sigh, and said with lingering fear: "How about this, I'll go with you to pick up the goods, so that everyone can rest assured."
"What do you say?"
After a little consideration, Flip Flops nodded and said, "That's the only way. Come with me."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Seeing this, Feiquan gave a few instructions to the remaining Changmao and Congzi, and then hurriedly chased after them. After entering the gate of the fortress, Flip-flops lowered his voice and instructed Feiquan: "Just follow me, don't ask anything, don't say anything, and don't intervene in anything you see, understand?"
Feiquan nodded and said, "I understand."
Soon, the flip-flops took Fei Quan through many turns, through every house and every intersection.
Looking at the darkness and cramped space in front of him, Fei Quan, who was entering the walled city for the first time, felt depressed but also curious.
At this time, Fei Quan had completely forgotten the instructions about flip-flops. He blinked his eyes and kept looking at everything around him.
At this time, a girl who was ragged but pretty was squatting quietly in the corner, attracting Fei Quan's attention.
Seeing this scene, Fei Quan suddenly felt a strong desire to protect her. He walked up to the woman with big strides, showing a smile that he thought was extremely handsome, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Don't be afraid. No matter what difficulties you have, you can tell me."
"I can definitely solve it for you. I'm Hong Le Feiquan."
Before the girl could say anything, several burly men with tattoos came out of the house.
One of the bald guys came up and pushed Fei Quan aside without saying anything, saying with disdain: "You want to be a hero and save the beauty, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself, you're a poop!"
"Besides, you don't even know the whole story, but you want to be a hero. Isn't that too much of a stretch?"
Fei Quan was pushed against the wall and suddenly felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. He held his knees with both hands and coughed uncontrollably. He pointed at the bald guy and angrily said, "Do you know who I am?"
"Let me tell you, I am Hong Le Feiquan!"
The bald guy picked his nose and flicked a piece of black booger onto Feiquan's face. He said nonchalantly, "Hong Le? Feiquan?"
"Don't say you are just a small society. Even if you are from Hongxing, you are worthless if you come to Kowloon Walled City!"
"The Walled City has its own rules!"
After so many years of development, Kowloon Walled City has formed a unique system. When those outside communities come here, their influence is greatly reduced.
There is no one in charge of the Kowloon Walled City, but there are several respected grandfathers who are considered the most influential people in the walled city.
No matter whether it is a big or small matter, as long as Grandpa gives the order, the people in the city have to give him face.
Fei Quan wiped the booger off his face and his expression became extremely ugly.
How could he, who always cared about his reputation, tolerate such an insult?
Thinking of this, Fei Quan put his hands on his waist and pulled out a dagger. The blade flashed a heart-pounding cold light under the sunlight.
In an instant, Fei Quan rushed out, knocked down the bald man who was caught off guard, and stabbed the man's heart with the dagger in his hand without mercy!
Although the bald guy suffered a loss because he was caught off guard, he was able to gain a foothold in Kowloon Walled City, which is definitely not something an ordinary person can compare to.
Looking at the blade heading straight for his heart, the bald guy stretched out his left hand without any hesitation and held it tightly!
The next second, his palm was cut, and bright red blood dripped out from the palm of his hand and dripped onto his face.
At this time, the bald guy's companions also reacted and rushed forward.
One of the men strangled Fei Quan's neck with his arms, and the other man hit Fei Quan's stomach wildly!
After a few hits, Fei Quan could no longer bear it and was knocked to the ground.
His face flushed, and he tried to get up, but was kicked back.
"You...you...you are defeating the majority with a small number, and your victory is unfair..."
Even at this time, Fei Quan was still looking for a suitable excuse for his failure.
"Pujie, you actually pulled out a knife, I'll teach you a lesson today!"
As he said that, the bald man got up from the ground, licked the blood on his hand, picked up the dagger on the ground, and stabbed Fei Quan's thigh!
"what!!!"
Fei Quan let out a shrill cry, and his clothes were instantly soaked with cold sweat. Beads of sweat the size of beans kept falling from his face like rain.
At this time, Flip-Flops, who had been leading the way, turned around and immediately saw Fei Quan lying on the ground like a dead dog.
At the same time, he also saw the bald guy.
Flip-flops, who had lived here for many years, recognized the other party as Zhang Shaozu's subordinate at a glance, and hurriedly trotted over to explain: "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding. He just arrived and doesn't understand anything. I apologize to you on his behalf."
As he spoke, Flip Flops took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars from his pocket, which looked like tens of thousands of dollars, and stuffed it into the bald man's hand.
"I'm really sorry, this money is just a token of my appreciation. If it's not enough, I have some more here..."
As he spoke, Flip-Flops took out another stack of Hong Kong banknotes from his other pocket and stuffed them into the bald man's hand.
It’s not that he is timid, but in Kowloon Walled City, Zhang Shaozu’s Dragon City Gang is not easy to mess with.
Zhang Shaozu, nicknamed Tornado, was obsessed with Chinese martial arts in his early years and studied under many masters.
After so many years of study and with the blessing of super high comprehension, he integrated the martial arts he learned and created his own unique whirlwind fist. Although his status in Kowloon Walled City is not as high as that of the grandfathers, he is also well-known and belongs to the new generation.
Before, Flip-Flops had seen Zhang Shaozu fight. He was really as fast as the wind when he delivered a set of punches, one punch after another, making his opponent breathless. He was worthy of the name of Tornado.
As the saying goes, if a soldier is a raging enemy, a general will be raging in the nest.
The Longcheng Gang has a boss like Zhang Shaozu who is brave and daring to fight, so the younger brothers under him are naturally also fierce and vigorous.
Just like the bald guy now, even if his palm was stabbed, he still remained calm and didn’t even say a word of pain.
Flip-Flops certainly doesn't want to mess with such a ruthless person.
The bald guy handed the silver paper to the younger brother behind him, and while bandaging the wound on his hand, he said: "Your friend is a complete idiot. He wants to be a hero and save the beauty without even understanding the situation. He is a complete fool."
"This woman may look pitiful, but she actually just killed a family of five: parents, husband, and children. She didn't spare any of them!"
"This is simply a perverted murderer. If he hadn't been controlled by us, who knows how many people would have suffered!"
Hearing the bald man's words, Fei Quan and Flip Flops subconsciously looked at the woman in the corner.
The next second, she slowly raised her head, revealing a harmless smile and teeth stained with blood.
Today it is 11,000 again. Thank you all for your support. If you have monthly tickets, please throw a few. Thank you very much.
In addition, the tornado here is set as a martial arts master. It will not have its combat power collapsed like in the comics and movies, and there will be no indestructible BUG setting.
In short, there is kung fu in this book, but it is still limited to the scope of normal people, not superhuman.
(End of this chapter)
