Han Chen held beef in his left hand and threw a document bag directly to him with his right hand.

Several people were shocked and confused, but Scar finally opened the bag forcefully.

"This is the Crown Prince of Hongxing and Han Bin. Are they leading a team to kill people? What does this have to do with us?"

When he saw the photo, he suddenly felt confused and threw the photo on the table.

"Yes, the people from Hung Hing... Hey, this is not the Industrial Avenue in East Tsim Sha Tsui... They are coming to Tsim Sha Tsui!"

After hearing Dao Scarqiang's words, Lan Kouwei also glanced at the photos on the table, but he obviously discovered something.

"Industrial Avenue, isn't that the only way we are going to go to the Ni family villa tonight?"

Scar was reluctant to realize it, and then he reacted and slammed the table again.

"On the street, Ni Yongxiao found people from Hongxing to mess with us!"

But in his words, there was more fear than anger, and his momentum was even weaker by seven points.

The Ni family mainly sells white flour. This kind of business involves high transaction risks. Regardless of whether they are big buyers or big sellers, they all have desperadoes who are capable of fighting.

But this has nothing to do with the four bosses, their role is bulk cargo.

Compared to Hung Hing, who is famous for beating up boys in Hong Kong, their four younger brothers are not on the same level.

Tsim Sha Tsui is essentially still owned by the Nee family. No one would say that Tsim Sha Tsui belongs to the four big bosses.

The reason why other clubs don't enter Tsim Sha Tsui is because the Nee family's gunners are so powerful. They want to make money and don't want to risk their lives.

But what if the Ni family paid people from Hongxing to clean up the house, or promised to let people from Hongxing take over the position of the four leaders to help bulk cargo.

The four younger brothers didn't dare to speak for a while.

"As for those of you who are loyal and trustworthy, I didn't make an appointment to arrive at 11 o'clock, so why haven't you come yet?"

Scar Qiang thought about it and immediately began to look forward to someone loyal and trustworthy.

Just like the gangsters they couldn't beat in Hongxing, many of Zhongyixin's stewards were also very skilled.

Both sides can't beat each other anyway. At this moment, they hope that the other side will fight to the death.

"Maybe something has delayed me. Wait a minute. There's nothing to do at night anyway."

Han Chen continued to eat hot pot without raising his head, and didn't care that Hong Xing's people were ambushing him on the road.

Little did he know that his words came true.

A shopping mall cinema in East Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Let me tell you why some people love watching movies and think the stories in the movies are very real."

Sitting not far from the flower bed and staring at Young and Dangerous, Ji Shaoqun couldn't help but speak again.

"hehe!"

Huang Zhicheng, who had been criticized all night, immediately found an opportunity to fight back.

Ignoring the glares from several people around him, he began to talk to himself.

"No, I think the movie is quite good. Hey, have you heard that the fourth part of Police Story starring the famous star Long Wei is about to be filmed."

As soon as he said these words, He Wenzhan couldn't help but feel gossipy.

"I have heard about it, and now they have announced the real events they are planning to adapt in ATV's newspapers and TV stations, saying that the content of the adaptation will be decided by a vote by the citizens of Hong Kong Island, with the event with the highest number of votes.

Among them, the four most popular themes were the kidnapping at the Cointreau Hotel, the collapse of the Tam Seng Counterfeit Group's wharf, the live broadcast of major events, and the shooting at an unfinished building in Dingquan, New Territories.

The film company seems to be ready to start filming the seventh installment of Police Story in a row."

When Huang Zhicheng saw someone admiring him, he glanced first and found that the faces of Ji Shaoqun and others had darkened, and he immediately became more enthusiastic.

"That's not all. I heard, it's just a rumor, that the eldest son Li Chaoren was kidnapped. Now someone is planning to make a movie based on this script."

"Then you can't avoid the explosion at Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station!"

Li Wenbin looked at Huang Zhicheng's triumphant look and couldn't help but open his mouth and deliver a fatal blow.

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew that he had said the wrong thing.

Sure enough, both Huang Zhicheng and He Wenzhan turned their angry gazes.

"No matter what I invest in, I will not invest in movies. There is no one in the cinema on Sunday night."

When Ji Shaoqun saw that Li Wenbin said something wrong, of course he had to help his younger brother.
Chapter completed!