"Blow him, hit him in the head!"

"Slap his face, slap him hard!"

When young and dandy fights, they will not easily attack unless it is a formal battle.

The two gangs hugged each other, just like a child fighting, picking up the bench and beer bottles to dry. It was fun to watch it, but in fact it couldn't cause any life.

Lin Yao sat in the seat, with Daozi standing behind him watching coldly, drinking tea casually.

This kind of fight between little brothers is not allowed to participate in the big brothers.

Too much price loss.

Unless the smiling tiger Wu Zhiwei appears, he will not end.

"roll!!"

A little pony with a bloody face was beaten and rushed towards Lin Yao in a panic.

The sword boy, who was standing behind Lin Yao, took a step forward, kicked the man in the chest, and kicked him out directly.

Hearing the movement, Lin Yao held the teacup in his hand and raised his eyes slightly.

The horseman who swept his eyes and hugged his heart, fell to the ground and rolled around, looked at the battle situation in front of him again.

Not bad, the dozen people brought by his left hand were all smart and capable.

In comparison, the people brought by grass ash are of varying quality, and some people are not working hard at all.

Seeing that the number of people was similar, the grass gray man was chased and beaten, and he was no match for the little brothers on his left hand at all.

"Kneel down, kneel down!"

More than ten minutes later, even Cao Hui himself, more than a dozen Dongxing brothers who were causing trouble were forced to kneel in front of Lin Yao.

Lin Yao glanced at the beaten people with a bruised nose and a swollen face, put down the teacup, and whispered: "Grass ash, right? You are very kind. You dare to make trouble in front of me!"

Cao Hui looked at the sword behind Lin Yao, then looked at his respectful left hand, and then realized that there was a big boss hidden at the scene, with a higher identity than his left hand.

"Who is your elder brother?"

Lin Yao asked in a calm tone.

"My eldest brother is Wu Zhiwei, who are you?"

I was afraid that Lin Yao's identity was not simple, Cao Hui replied very cautiously.

"I, Mong Kok Lin Yao, are also their eldest brother."

Lin Yao glanced at everyone and waved his hand and said, "Let them get up. It's too humiliating to kneel down. Everyone is out to make trouble. It would be boring to make things difficult for each other."

Cao Hui and the others kneeling on their knees felt very comfortable when they heard this.

He thought to himself: "Brother is worthy of being a big brother. He doesn't bother with us little people at all. Maybe this is the pattern, right?"

In fact, it is not that Lin Yao doesn’t care about them, it’s not that he has a big picture, but that he doesn’t need it.

If you have anything to say to a group of gangsters, you will seem to be on the same level as him if you are serious about him.

"Brother Yao, we don't know that you are here too. I offend you so much today. I will apologize to you another day."

Cao Hui is not a fool. If you lose even the fight, you still have something to say. Why don’t you quickly leave a few polite words and go away?

"Don't rush to leave."

Facing Cao Hui's statement, Lin Yao smiled and said, "I saw someone going out to call someone, and the one who called you the boss, laughing tiger? It's better to meet by chance than to meet him. I've long wanted to see him, and today is just right."

Cao Hui and others looked at each other, wondering what Lin Yao would have to do.

Lin Yao didn't say anything, and quietly drank tea and waited.

After more than ten minutes, the roar of cars came from outside, and many people sounded.

"Whoever bullies my younger brother in my Dongxing scene is obviously not giving me a smile!"

Four trucks, four vans, and two cars.

A total of one or two hundred people got out of the car, and a middle-aged man wearing a pink shirt and glasses walked in.

This person is Wu Zhiwei, the owner of Dongxing Island District, the smiling tiger among the five tiger generals.

Wu Zhiwei ranked fourth among the Five Tigers of Dongxing. He was born in a white paper fan and was also Dongxing’s military advisor. The Dongxing Island Branch where he is located is the largest club in the Offshore Island District. He has a total of 1,800 younger brothers, which is even better than Fatty Li in Mongkok District.

Of course, this strength refers to combat power, not financial power.

The outlying island area is a poor area, so there is no such thing as much oil and water as Mongkok. If you compete for financial resources, the two Wu Zhiwei can't beat one Fatty Li.

"Brother Smiling, I didn't visit you even when I first came to Guidi. I even asked you to come by myself. It's such a rude thing!"

Seeing the smiley tiger walking in, Lin Yao stood up from the chair and enthusiastically stretched out his right hand.

The smiley tiger glanced at Cao Hui and the others standing beside him, and the left hand guarding Lin Yao, and sneered and stretched out his hand: "This friend looks so pretty, where are you making a fortune?"

"Lin Yao, Mong Kok, you can't make a fortune, you can make a living."

Lin Yao reached out to hold Xiaomenghu twice, but after waiting for a while, the sound of a car came from outside for the second time.

Everyone looked up at the door and saw two cars, five buses, and nearly two hundred people got out of the car with weapons such as baseball bats, watermelon knives, and steel bars.

"Brother Yao!"

The younger brother of the two hundred rushes into the hall under the leadership of Liu Hua and Chen Yongren.

For a moment, the smiling tiger stood on the left, Lin Yao stood on the right, and there were about 200 people on both sides. The confrontation between the Chuhe and Han boundaries was in the hall, as if they would fight at any time.

"Don't get out!"

The smiley tiger cursed at Cao Hui, and Cao Hui hurriedly ran over.

"Brother, that's the case..."

Cao Hui said, and listened with a smile on his face.

Lin Yao looked quietly, after about half a cigarette, the smiley tiger understood the cause and effect.

When I heard such a big scene, I was so angry that I was just for a woman: "I'll settle the score with you when I go back!"

After saying that, he looked at Lin Yao.

"It turns out to be Brother Yao from Mong Kok. I have heard that you are in the limelight recently. It is said that Fatty Li from the Hongxing Mong Kok Branch hates you so much that he hates you!"

The smiley tiger pulled open the chair, sat next to Lin Yao, and said, "Today's incident is a misunderstanding. My little brother is too impulsive and has ruined your wedding banquet. I, the eldest brother, apologize to you on his behalf. I will help you set up another thirty tables of wine tomorrow. Then, even if this matter is over, what do you think?"

No matter what, the grass gray has ruined Asi's wedding banquet. People who come out to be humble are the most respectful, and it is definitely not possible to say that there is no such thing.

Lin Yao from Mong Kok, Smiling Tiger has heard of it.

I knew that his back was the Ni family in Tsim Sha Tsui, and he only planted a flag in Mong Kok half a year ago, and his momentum was very strong.

Although he is smiling and lying on Dongxing, he is not afraid of the Ni family, nor is he afraid of Lin Yao, it does not mean that he likes to cause trouble for nothing.

Lin Yao also has 200 or 300 people under his command. Although there are not as many as others, it is not worth fighting for such a thing.

"Enemy should be resolved rather than made up. We have already taught a lesson. As long as he promises not to trouble Asi and Zhenzhen in the future, I will not give you any face, Brother Smiling!"

After Lin Yao said this, the smile on his face made him even happier.

But Lin Yao worked hard to wait here, but not just for this matter, but said, "Brother Xiaomeng, let's go into the private room to talk?"

"Okay, I like to make friends the most."

Although the smiley tiger didn't know what Lin Yao wanted to say, he didn't dare to go on his chassis.

The two of them entered the private room with a laugh and left a group of little brothers looking at each other, staring at each other with big eyes.

"Brother Yao, what's the matter with me? I won't want to make me rich, right?"

Sitting in the private room, smiling tiger said indifferently.

"Why can't it?"

Lin Yao said below, causing the smiley tiger to sit up straight: "I really want to take you to make a fortune!"

"Really or not?"

The smiley tiger became interested and warned Lin Yao: "We are all big brothers, don't joke!"

"No kidding, it's really a way to make you rich."

Lin Yao took out two cigars from his pocket, handed them to the smiley tiger, lit one by himself, and said, "Do you know, Ni Yongxiao, the current head of our Ni family?"

"I know, Ni's family in Tsim Sha Tsui, who doesn't know about the people on the road?"

When Xiaomenghu said this, he suddenly realized that he had interrupted Lin Yao's words and waved his hand and said, "You keep talking."

"Mr. Ni doesn't like the Lan Bing business very much. Since he came to power, the Ni family's Lan Bing business has been cut by four-fifths, leaving only one supplier in Thailand.

As the head of the Ni family, I am of course no exception. Now the Lan Bing business in my venue is done by some fans, and we don’t participate and ignore it.

I heard that Brother Xiaomian likes to play with these powder powders. I wonder if you are interested in cooperation?

All Lan Bing business in my market can be left to you. In return, you can help me restrain Fatty Li, and it won’t take too long to restrain him for three months, and just let him do nothing within three months.”

Lin Yao continued to speak one by one, and the smiling tiger listened one by one.
To be continued...