How a bad guy is made II

Yu Ying said with a smile, "Please or not? Brother Xie is too polite." As he spoke, he changed the subject and asked, "Where does Brother Xie live in Hong Kong?"

Yu Ying said with a smile, "Please or not? Brother Xie is too polite." As he spoke, he changed the subject and asked, "Where does Brother Xie live in Hong Kong?" "At the hotel," said Xie Wendong. He is talking nonsense. He has just arrived in Hong Kong and has not found a place to stay at all. Yu Ying said with a straight face, "The hotel is not as comfortable as home. Brother Xie, I think you might as well come to live with me." Of course, Yu Ying was not so kind. He was worried that Xie Wendong would go to other gangsters for help, and he would not be able to earn this huge dividend. His mind, even Li Xiaoyun saw, almost laughed out loud, she tried to hold back back. Xie Wendong said politely, "I appreciate the kindness of our ancestors. If I go to your place, will it be too convenient.." Without waiting for him to finish, Yu Ying shook his head again and again and said, "No, no. If Brother Xie can come, it's too late for me to welcome him. How can it be convenient? Brother Xie has too much heart." In this world, there is nothing more touching than money. Hsieh Wen-tung said with a smile, "It's better to obey orders than to be respectful. That's oversensitive." Yu Ying burst out laughing, and at this time he regarded Xie Wendong as the God of Wealth. The two of them were talking in the private room when suddenly the door opened and a group of big men came in from outside. The first one was a young man in his early thirties wearing a flowery shirt. Chapter 172 "I heard that Mr. Yu was entertaining guests here, so I came to pay a special visit." The young man walked to Yu Ying's side and squinted at Xie Wendong. Seeing him, Yu Ying's old face suddenly sank and he said in a deep voice, "Wang Tao, what are you doing here?" "Oh!" The young man withdrew his gaze and took out a cigarette from his pocket. He smoked it as if no one was watching. After a while, he bent down and leaned close to Yu Ying. He exhaled the smoke and said,Time Delay Tap, "Mr. Yu, you are so old. What's the use of holding so much territory in your hand? You can't take it into the coffin. You can give me Mongkok in the New Territories." When Yu Ying heard this, his face was even colder. He first looked at Xie Wendong, who was holding a teacup and seemed to be drinking tea at will. Then he said, "Wang Tao, don't think that you can do whatever you want with the support of Renlian Gang. I tell you, as the old saying goes, it's impossible for me to give you Mongkok!" "Hey, hey!" The young man slanted a cigarette in his mouth,Time Delay Tap, nodded, gave a dry laugh, and said, "Good!"! I got it. However, Mr. Yu, I want to remind you that when you get old, your legs and feet are not flexible. You can't fall down the stairs like Uncle Gu when you go downstairs and see the King of Hell in a muddle. "Pow!" As soon as Yu Yingmeng pounded the table, his eyes almost spurted fire. Pointing at the young man's nose, he shouted angrily, "Get out of here!" The two of them were talking in Cantonese, and Hsieh Wen-tung could not quite understand them, but by observing their words and expressions, he could also guess what they were talking about. He laughed and said to Ying, "Senior Yu, don't get angry. Take your time to talk about something." As he spoke, he turned to the young man and said, "Friends, you should pay attention to the sense of propriety when speaking to your elders." Young people can't speak Mandarin, Stainless Steel Hand wash Basin ,Stainless Steel Toilet Sink Combo, but they can understand it. He stared at Xie Wendong and asked, "Who are you?"? Is there a place for you to talk here? ?” If in the mainland, meet such a young man, Xie Wendong will never be polite, but this in Hong Kong, he does not understand the situation here, also do not know what kind of anger between the young man and Yu Ying, not easy to attack, he smiled indifferently, said: "Who I am, not important, the important thing is that your attitude is very annoying." *** you, mainland boy, who do you think you are! How dare you teach me a lesson! As he spoke, the young man reached out and grabbed Xie Wendong's neck. - Xie Wendong did not move, but Gesang behind him quit. Three steps and two steps, Gesang stood in front of Xie Wendong. Although he is tall and strong, his posture is very flexible and swift. The young man clawed it out, but did not catch Xie Wendong, but firmly grasped it on Gesang's chest. On Gesang's body, the muscles were high and bulging, as hard as rocks, and a claw on his body was like tickling. Without waiting for the young man to react, he stretched out his arm and pressed it on the young man's shoulder. Then, he lifted it up forcefully. The young man was grabbed by him. He clenched his fist with the other hand and made a gesture to hit the young man in the lower abdomen. With the strength of Gesang, if this punch goes down, even if the young man does not die, it will cost him half his life. Xie Wendong sighed and said, "Gesang, let him go!"! Other people's words, Gesang may not listen, but Xie Wendong's words, he dare not follow. Just as he was about to let go of the young man, the latter gritted his teeth and roared, pulled out a knife from the back of his waist, and cut down Gesang's neck viciously. Seeing this, Gesang was furious, and then he swung his arm and threw it out fiercely. As soon as the knife in the young man's hand was cut halfway, the man was thrown out like a sandbag. Splash! His body hit the wall heavily with a muffled sound, and after bouncing to the ground, the young man gasped for two breaths, and then, wow, spat out a mouthful of blood. He was seriously injured, and the young people who came with him showed their stuff and gnashed their teeth at Gesang. At this time, Yu Ying's men also pulled out their weapons and blocked them, and the two sides glared at the melee. At this time, the door opened and a group of people came in from the outside. Headed by a middle-aged man in his forties, he was surrounded by a dozen cold-faced men in stiff suits. Seeing the injured young man who fell to the ground, he raised the corners of his mouth and said to Yu Ying with a smile, "I'm sorry, Uncle Yu. My men were impolite just now. However, to attack a younger generation is really like losing the style of Big Brother Hongmen!" With a smile on his face, Yu Ying stood up and said, "Wang Tao is a traitor to Hongmen. It shouldn't be too much to teach him a lesson." The middle-aged man laughed and said, "I only know that he is my man now. If you hurt him, you won't give me face." Yu Ying rolled his eyes and said,Stainless Steel Toilet Bowl, "I didn't hurt him." "Who was hurt?" Asked the middle-aged man. Not equal to win to speak, Xie Wendong said with a smile: "It's me!" "You?" The middle-aged man looked at Xie Wendong and saw that he was not very old and was wearing a Chinese tunic suit. He knew at a glance that he was not a native of Hong Kong. The middle-aged man could not help laughing and asked, "Who are you?".