Chapter 131 Is it the Super Ninja Turtle?

Chapter 131 Is it the Super Ninja Turtle?

Mongkok.

It was already dark, and the entire Kadoorie Mountain was quiet, as if everyone was asleep. The only sounds that could be heard were the rolling of fallen leaves and the sparse chirping of insects.

At this time, in a three-story villa on the mountainside, a dim light shone through the hole in the curtains to the outside of the house, adding a little popularity to the quiet night.

"Send it to Luo Tuo's doorstep. It's almost Chinese New Year, so I'll treat it as a gift to his old man."

"Send a few strangers to follow the Sanlian Gang and find out what they want to do when they come to Hong Kong Island."

"Since Hong Xing's property in Tsim Sha Tsui has been purchased, we must clear out all their people before dawn."

"Remember, be polite."

Zheng Jirong hung up the phone, rubbed his face and lay back on the sofa in the bedroom.

This afternoon's trip to Tuen Mun did surprise him, but it was not that Jiang Tiansheng turned against him, but that this guy actually started a fan trade.

Both Hongxing and Heliansheng originated from Wuzhou Hongmen. According to the gang rules, people who sell drugs will be killed by ten thousand swords.

Of course, this gang rule is no different from a decoration now. Nowadays, except for his town in Guanxi, there is no large or small club in Hong Kong that does not sell du.

Even if there are actually many dwarf mules secretly selling in his territory, he alone cannot stop them.

But Jiang Tiansheng was different. As the leader of Hongxing, it was okay to sell fans in private, but he actually discussed selling fans openly with so many club bosses on the pretext of becoming popular at auctions. It was really hard to understand.

Maybe this guy has the same idea as Yaowen. Hong Xingru is in decline today, and his life is similar to that of Wang Xiaoer during the New Year, so he took the opportunity to catch up with the Eight-faced Buddha and plan to make a lot of money before retirement.

But these have nothing to do with him. If he, Zheng Jirong, dares to sell fans, Linglingqi will definitely come over with a butcher knife to clean up the house immediately.

Zheng Jirong couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the scene in his memory where he was beaten up by his senior brother every day in the organization.

"Hey, it's so fast today?"

".Keep going, don't stop."

He pressed Amei's raised head down again.

Yau Ma Tei, Temple Street.

In a food stall, facing a table full of his favorite dishes, Young Master Twelve didn't have the slightest appetite at the moment.

After his right-hand man Aqiang saw this, he put a piece of goose slices in the bowl of the Twelve Young Masters, "I would say that instead of being beaten passively, it is better for us to take the initiative. That guy Xiaosha does things unscrupulously. He dared to kidnap his sister-in-law today, maybe tomorrow I will kidnap my aunt."

The Twelve Young Master frowned and shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense, Delan is not your sister-in-law."

"Hey, it's only a matter of time. You were willing to be stabbed in order to save her. If I were a woman, I would have been fascinated by the masculinity of the boss."

"Hahaha"

Thinking of Delan, the Twelve Young Master's originally gloomy mood improved a lot.

Delan was a girl he had just met not long ago. That night when he and his brothers were wandering on the street, he happened to see her preaching.

The Twelve Young Masters did not expect that someone would be crazy enough to appeal to others to believe in Jesus at the Tin Hau Temple, so he chatted with her for a few days. After a few days of getting along, the two of them became good friends. The stubborn girl has a great affection for the Twelve Young Masters.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. A few days ago, his old enemy from Guanyong came out of Stanley in style. After spending several years in a miserable kiln, he only wanted to seek revenge on the Twelve Young Masters.

He was ruthless and kidnapped Delan, and in order to save her, twelve young men were stabbed.

Although he was rescued now, he was still restless in his heart. The grudge between him and Xiaosha was too great, and this man was very mean in doing things. What if it was like what Aqiang said, and he kidnapped Delan? Not enough, so he kidnapped his own godmother.

Do we really need to summon the brothers to fight back?

"What do you mean, boss? If we want to fight, I will call everyone tonight."

After the Twelve Young Masters thought for a while, they shook their heads silently and said, "Don't worry, we'll talk about it later."

Seeing his boss's indecisive look, Aqiang couldn't help but sigh, "Then let's drink first. Come, try this crested hodgepodge."

After three rounds of drinking, Twelve Young Masters, Aqiang and the others left drunkenly after saying hello.

Aqiang and others are not worried. This is Temple Street, and the whole street is theirs. No matter how courageous Xiaosha is, he would not dare to attack the Twelve Young Masters on Temple Street.

Although there are thousands of younger brothers in Temple Street, the living conditions of the Twelve Young Masters are actually very ordinary. Not only do they not live in big villas like Zheng Jirong, Big D, and Jiang Tiansheng, but they also don’t live in luxurious apartments like A Yi and Zuo Zuo. Commercial housing.

His home on Temple Street is no different from public housing. In a low-rent building, a family of three are crowded into a house of several dozen square meters. Many of his younger brothers live better than him.

It's not that the Twelve Young Masters don't have many ways to make money. There are gambling stalls and chicken coops everywhere in Temple Street. It's a pity that he is too loyal. Seeing that everyone is an old neighbor, he never charges protection fees.

In order to make money, he also engaged in the loan business, but the people in Temple Street only respected him and were not afraid of him.

There are a lot of debts that cannot be collected, and sometimes he, the creditor, will even subsidize some money to those who can't pay their debts.

It can be said that he is a good person, but he is really not a good boss.

In the dark and damp alley, the Twelve Young Masters were unzipping their pants while holding on to the wall.

Wow.

Following the sound of water, he happily hummed the ditty he had just heard A Qiang and the others sing.

"Little Fatty wants to buy a house Little Fatty wants to buy land Little Fatty owes me three thousand yuan and he hasn't paid back yet"

"Profits are compounded, profits are compounded, and if you don't pay back, paint will be thrown on you"

"It's going to be good, it's going to be good, it's going to be cramped and it's going to peel off"

Ah Fei, who was hiding not far behind him, looked at the Twelve Young Masters who were singing while urinating and said disdainfully: "Aji, what kind of song does this guy sing? It's so ugly."

"It's quite unpleasant to listen to. It doesn't have the singing style of Brother Rong at all."

"Huh? Have you ever heard Brother Rong sing? Why didn't I know that?"

"On the day we were having dinner at Brother Rong's house, we were all drunk at the time. Brother Rong put his arms around us and rapped us a song that suited the occasion."

"Damn, I must have been drunk and lying down at that time. Do you still remember the lyrics? Hum it for me."

"Who is knocking on my window?"

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After shaking the faucet, the Twelve Young Masters smashed their lips and were about to go back. Suddenly, a dozen strong men with their faces covered appeared from a nearby street corner, each holding a machete and rushing towards him.

The Twelve Young Masters were suddenly startled out of their drunkenness. He hurriedly zipped up his zipper. When he was about to turn around and call someone, the masked men had already rushed to his side.

Zheng! !

He lowered his head to avoid the incoming knife, and the blade swiped across the cement wall, sending off a series of sparks.

"Who are you? I am the 12th Young Master of Temple Street! Are you desperate for your life?!"

These masked men didn't seem to understand his words at all, and they attacked him with machetes. Fortunately, he had been living in Temple Street for many years, and the Twelve Young Master's skills had always been very good. He was fighting and escaping, and he was facing these people all at once. Couldn't take him down either.

"His Aji, this guy is quite fierce. He can beat so many people with his bare hands. His combat power may be as high as several million."

"Is it the Super Ninja Turtle?"

While they were playing tricks, the Twelve Young Masters accidentally got a knife in their arm, "Ah!!"

After seeing this, Aki quickly said: "Come out quickly, otherwise he will really be hacked to death."

"Damn, those people were arranged by Brother Rong, how could they just hack him to death like this?"

Even so, Afei Aji still rushed out in a hurry.

"What are you doing?!"

"Let Brother Twelve go!"

Each of them held an iron bar and began to charge fearlessly. When they were in front of the Twelve Young Masters, A Fei suddenly dropped the iron bar and pulled out a pistol from behind.

"You bunch of masked villains, how can you be a good guy if you bully others with more people?!"

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, the group of people rushing this way suddenly stopped.

"If you know what you are looking for, please leave immediately. Our former boss is Hengzi Yaowen. Believe it or not, wait until he comes out to sweep your two streets!"

The leading masked man took a deep look at Afei and Aji, then waved his hand back, and the group quickly disappeared into the night.

After they all left, Aji helped Young Master Twelve who was leaning against the wall and said, "Brother Twelve, are you okay?"

"Aji, you're being ridiculous. Brother Twelve's arm is still bleeding. How can it be okay?"

"Oh, brother Twelve, don't be afraid. We are one of our own. We will take you to the hospital now."

"etc."

The Twelve Young Masters grabbed Aji's arm, stared at the two of them and said solemnly: "Since you two are Yaowen's people, why did you come to save me?"

"Ah, do you still need a reason to save people?"

"Yes, Brother Twelve, we all live in Yau Ma Tei, how can we watch you being hacked by others and remain indifferent?"

The Twelve Young Masters suddenly choked up. He had some impression of the two guys in front of him. When Huoshan called all the bosses in Yau Ma Tei to negotiate with Zhen Guanxi, they were the ones who stayed by Yaowen's side.

Only these two people were brought to such a big scene, which shows that Yaowen must trust them very much.

Thinking of this, he took off his coat and bandaged the wound, and asked the two of them: "Didn't Yaowen get caught selling dupe and squatted in a kiln? Why are you two still hanging out in Yau Ma Tei?"

After A Fei and A Ji looked at each other, they sighed deliberately and said: "Ever since Brother Yaowen came in, Hengzitou has been leaderless. We have gone to several bosses who refused to take us in. We really have no choice but to return. It’s Yau Ma Tei.”

"Where's Ailian? Yaowen is gone, isn't Hengzi still in charge of her?"

"Hmph, forget about that stinky woman."

Ah Fei said angrily: "Ai Lian has hooked up with Zhen Guanxi a long time ago. I heard that she will officially pass the alliance in two days and become Zhen Guanxi's little wife!"

".All right."

After the Twelfth Young Master thought secretly for a moment, he glanced at Afei Aji who was looking at him pitifully, sighed softly and said, "Then follow me first."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Twelve!"

"Brother Twelve really knows heroes and appreciates them. You accepted us as your younger brothers. I really don't know what to say other than congratulations."

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Young Master Twelve shook his head tiredly, "Okay, take me home, and don't call me Twelve Brother from now on, just call me Big Brother."

"Oh, I understand, brother, why don't you go to the hospital to bandage your wound?"

"It's just a stab wound. It's no big deal. Just go home and sprinkle some gauze on it and wrap it around twice and it'll be fine."

"But what if I get tetanus?"

"Joke! Will my luck be that bad?"

The Twelve Young Masters and Delan are from the movie "The Twelve Young Masters of Temple Street" and are played by Andy Lau and Wang Zuxian.