Chapter 200: Accident (Please Subscribe)

Coming out of the cocktail party venue, the sky had completely darkened.

The street lights and the neon lights of the stores illuminated the surroundings, which was very bright.

Getting into the modified van, he ordered directly: "Return to the base!"

Three vans started slowly and quickly merged into the surging traffic.

But they didn't go far before they stopped, and there was a traffic jam.

Then, he saw two groups of society scumbags chasing and fleeing, and the watermelon knives and steel pipes in their hands were particularly eye-catching.

As these two groups of society scumbags quickly went away, the blocked traffic slowly started and returned to normal.

"Which two societies are these underlings from? So brave!"

Such a situation, he had seen not once or twice since coming to Hong Kong, and had long been used to it.

It was just that this was the first time he had encountered someone who had the guts to chase in the traffic like this.

"Not clear, there are quite a few societies in Kowloon Tong!"

The close-knit underling in the passenger seat pondered for a moment and shook his head: "I haven't heard of any fierce contradictions between any two societies lately!"

"Forget it, don't worry about it!"

Wu Feng waved his hand: "Tell the brothers to be careful and don't have any accidents!"

The close-knit underling immediately contacted the vans in front and behind with the car-mounted communicator.

Ahem, it's not a big brother, but a walkie-talkie.

Unexpectedly, when the motorcade was about to enter Mong Kok, a sports car really rushed in.

Then, it was hit hard in the tail by the modified van following at the end.

Don't doubt it, the three vans traveling were all modified.

"Don't worry about it, A-Shan and the others will handle it well!"

Wu Feng said calmly, without any waves in his heart.

It shouldn't be a means aimed at him; otherwise, it would be a big truck.

Except for when he first joined Hong Yi, he basically rarely participated in society disputes directly.

In fact, it was only when he grabbed the territory during the Hong Yi period that he took action.

Garden Street and Tongcai Street were grabbed at that time, and the ones he dealt with were all small societies not even as good as Hong Yi, and he achieved his goal by using some special means.

Later, with three senior members under his hand, he basically didn't participate in underworld affairs directly.

Even after joining Hong Hing, he at most cooperated with Jing Kun to drive away Ben Shu of Dongxing, and never participated in other underworld affairs.

Because of this, he had never encountered a group of knife-wielding men from other societies.

By the time the pork trotter rice and premium A-grade replica business spread, not to mention anything else, he was already "one of his own" with the Long Gen line of Wo Shing and the "Huopao Gang" line of Dongxing.

As for inside Hong Hing, the relationship was also quite good.

Even the Tuen Mun hall master Xingshu, who had choked with him, could at least maintain a face-to-face relationship.

It was just that his rise was too fast, and he hadn't encountered many sordid things in the society.

He understood this in his heart, so he naturally increased his vigilance.

Otherwise, how could he often bring so many underlings by his side?

He wasn't worried about normal people, but was afraid of guys like Wuya of Dongxing whose brains were problematic.

Just because he didn't like you, or felt that your underworld momentum was too prosperous, he wanted to mess with you, completely without reason and logic.

If you really encounter such a guy, besides strengthening precautions at ordinary times, there is no good way.

He now somewhat understood why some societies would set up targets, which was to attract the attention of underworld fierce men.

For example, the Five Tigers of Dongxing were such targets!

The leading van and the van Wu Feng was riding in roared away.

Only the sports car with the hit tail and the last van were left to "friendly negotiate".

However, when the rich second generation driving the sports car saw six burly men walking out of the van like dumplings, he was scared.

If it weren't for Wu Feng often reminding not to act too much, this time the rich second generation wanted to pass easily, it would be impossible.

Damn it, do you really think it's amazing to drive a sports car?

And dared to overtake while driving, do you know you caused big trouble, kid?

If it weren't for the Big Brother not wanting to toss, and not wanting to pay for a few more vans, would you still want to pass easily?

But even so, under the witness of the nearby traffic police, the rich second generation also paid a few thousand dollars in repair fees.

Not the repair fee for the sports car, but the repair fee for the van!

Bang!

When the rich second generation drove to the agreed place, he slammed the car door hard when he got off.

He went directly to the luxury box on the third floor and saw the group of playmates in the box, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Second Young Master, I'm late!"

This guy leaned over to the side of the second young master Lin, who was left and right, and said carefully: "Do you want me to punish myself with three cups?"

"Forget it, forget it, isn't it just a little late?"

The second young master Lin waved his hand and laughed: "Tell me, why are you late?"

"It wouldn't be that the second-hand sports car you bought broke down halfway, right?"

Before the rich second generation could speak, the companion beside him mocked: "I say you are enough, your pocket money is not enough, and you have the nerve to buy a second-hand sports car to decorate the facade!"

As soon as this remark came out, the rich second generation young masters in the box burst into laughter.

"That's right, a second-hand sports car, who knows what the situation was before?"

"I just find it dirty; who knows if any stories happened on it before?"

"Forget it, you who drive a Mazda, what qualifications do you have to laugh at someone driving a second-hand sports car?"

"I'm just tight on money lately, restricted by my family, otherwise who doesn't have a few top luxury cars at home!"

"That Rolls-Royce at your home is your father's heart treasure; can you drive it out for a stroll?"

"Why not? Next time we gather, I'll drive it out and let you see what arrogance is!"

"Don't be arrogant, and then you won't be seen for half a month, locked at home and not allowed to go out!"

"Humph, the last time was just an accident; why do you keep holding on to it?"

As they talked, the topic went off track.

This made the rich second generation driving the second-hand sports car feel embarrassed and secretly relieved.

When the teasing sound became smaller, he said depressedly: "Don't mention it, this time I'm unlucky!"

"When I drove over, I saw that there were a few vans in front, so I accelerated to overtake. Who knew that as soon as I overtook, the van behind hit me without hesitation!"

"I naturally didn't do it, and immediately parked the car on the side of the road, intending to talk about it!"

"Who knew that six burly men came down directly from that van, how could I handle it?"

When saying this, he still had lingering fears: "This time I'm unlucky, I just paid a few thousand dollars and it was over!"

Hearing this, there was another burst of laughter in the box.

"You are too cowardly, just obediently pay the money?"

"If it were me, I wouldn't let it go until those society scumbags were crying for their fathers and mothers!"

"That's right, as long as you report your name, do you think they dare to do anything?"

"..."

The rich second generation driving the second-hand sports car had a black face and said irritably: "It sounds good, what if I was beaten up if I wasn't cowardly at the time?"

"I can't take revenge after being beaten, right? That would be a huge loss!"

"You guy, you are so cowardly and still have reason!"

A companion said unceremoniously: "Didn't it say, as long as you report the name, the other party won't dare to act rashly!"

"What if the other party is just a bottom-level society scumbag and reporting the name is useless?"

"Then do you know which society those few society scumbags belong to?"

"I don't know, the situation was so urgent at the time, how could I have the heart to ask this?"

"Guanzaisen, Guanzaisen, come here quickly!"

At this time, the second young master Lin, who initiated the gathering, shouted: "I have something to order!"

"Second Young Master, what do you have to order?"

Guanzaisen, who was sitting in the corner of the box, secretly complained and walked over with a smiling face.

He had been listening in the corner for a while and had already guessed the origin of the van team.

Among all the Mong Kok society bosses, the one who likes to travel in a van team is that one.

Moreover, the other party often moves in a van team, and the situation described by the rich second generation driving the second-hand sports car is about the same; it is estimated that it is that one.

Knowing it was that one, even if he was given ten more guts, he wouldn't dare to find trouble with others.

Of course, he thought so in his heart, but he didn't show it at all in front of the second young master Lin.

"Didn't you say that you know everything about all the societies in Mong Kok?"

The second young master Lin said casually: "You go and inquire, see which society's scumbags don't give my little brother face, and whether you have confidence?"

"This, of course, no problem!"

Guanzaisen laughed and guaranteed: "It only takes a little time to find out!"

"Hmm, then you go and get busy, don't disturb our interest!"

After speaking, the screen of the huge TV in the box happened to be playing the ATV Beauty Pageant program.

The second young master Lin's eyes were immediately attracted by the beauty on the screen.

Not only him, but all the rich second generations participating in the gathering were like this.

No way, the contestants of the Beauty Pageant were really too beautiful.

Their dress and makeup were all styles around 2000.

Compared to now, it was more than ten years of fashion aesthetics, so how could it not be beautiful?

The contestants who only had seven points of color originally, after careful dressing, the effect displayed on the TV was more than eight points, which was quite eye-catching.

"The No. 8 contestant is really beautiful, high value and good figure, she is my dish!"

"No. 9 is not bad either; didn't you see how pure and cute she is? It's about the same as the beautiful junior sister I had when I was studying; this one is the most beautiful!"

"Fart, the No. 12 contestant is the real good-looking one; what did the newspaper say? Angel face, devil figure; if I could get to know her, it would be great!"

"I heard that their first phase of closed training is almost over, right?"

"It's really almost over, just these two days; by then, our opportunity will come!"

"Have you found out clearly? Is that No. 6 contestant really working at the Grand Palace Nightclub? Don't lie to me; if I can't find anyone by then, I will be angry!"

"Relax, relax, don't you believe my news? Then you go and find out yourself!"

"That No. 15 contestant is from the Big Rich Nightclub; I have patronized it before. I didn't expect her to be so beautiful after being on TV; I must continue to patronize after she goes to work!"

"Oh my, I have taken a fancy to several of them at once; what should I do if I am too busy to take care of them?"

"Don't you have a lot of pocket money? Raise them all; then you can play however you want!"

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(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 201 =====