Chapter 217
Chapter 217
Yipinxiang Cantonese restaurant on Dadong Street, a century-old restaurant.
The biggest feature is just one word, expensive!
Treating guests in Mong Kok, if you don't want to eat the best but only the most expensive, then come to Yipinxiang.
Back then, the four major Chinese detectives often entertained foreigners and dignitaries here before they became famous.
After they became famous, it became a place of veritable luxury.
Most people dare not come.
But tonight's Yipinxiang is particularly attractive.
The hall was full of people.
Ren Lao Liu looked inside when he passed the corridor, hey, good guy, more than 100 people from the uniform team came.
These guys come to spend a lot of money when they have money.
Of course, the restaurant owner will definitely give them a [-]% discount.
But the minimum consumption standard for a table is [-] Hong Kong dollars.
A dozen tables is nearly 30!
Prodigal enough!
"Miss Shen, go to the private room first, and I'll say hello!"
At this time, many police officers had seen him, and they all stood up with smiling faces, bowed their waists, and looked cautious.
Shen Yao thought he saw someone he knew, nodded his head and said in a tired voice, "I'll wait for you in the private room of the Emperor's Palace!"
After speaking, his face suddenly turned red.
She didn't know why she spoke to Ren Laoliu in such a tone.
Ren Lao Liu was taken aback, that kind of sweet voice that was so soft to the bone made him in a trance, full of desires.
Damn it, evildoer!
Not daring to look at Shen Yao's disastrous face, he turned around and fled quickly.
"Giggle." Shen Yao smiled coquettishly, brother Chu?
In the era of luxury and money in Hong Kong, men have been prostitutes early, and first brothers are as rare as virgins.
Although Shen Yao didn't experience it personally, he still saw a lot when he went to school in England.
As soon as Ren Lao Liu entered the hall, there was a clatter, and more than 100 subordinates all stood up.
Just as they were about to salute, Ren Lao Liu raised his hand and pressed: "Sit down, I'll toast you a glass of wine!"
A team leader hurriedly brought new wine glasses and filled three.
This is the rule. The chief toasts his subordinates with three small cups of one or two.
Ren Lao Liu saw that it was a small cup, and frowned: "Change to a big cup!"
"Yes!" The squad leader snapped a salute, then turned around and changed to three big cups.
No one knew how much alcohol Ren Laoliu had.
Look at this posture, massive!
Everyone filled up their wine one after another.
"This is the first glass." Ren Laoliu raised his glass, his eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one.
Everyone's fiery faces were filled with bright smiles, listening to this rising generation of heroes!
There are no heroes in this era, only heroes.
Heroes are admired!
"Respect ourselves!" After saying that, Ren Lao Liu drank it down.
Everyone said in unison: "Respect ourselves!"
Then the unity did it!
"This is the second cup." Ren Laoliu didn't explain why he had to respect himself.
Everyone has a different heroic dream in their hearts, only they know why they are alive.
"Respect this era!" After the words fell, he drank it down.
This can also be regarded as a connecting link between the preceding and the following.
It is difficult for people living in this era!
"Respect this era!" Everyone sighed.
"This third cup. A toast to our future!" Ren Laoliu didn't have any extra nonsense, but talked about his entire life.
As for whether they can comprehend and how much they can comprehend, everyone will be different.
"Respect our future!" Everyone blushed even more, and looked at Ren Laoliu with even more reverence.
"Okay, everyone sit down, you can do whatever you want."
Ren Laoliu was about to turn around and leave, but Shen Yao suddenly ran in in a panic, followed by chaotic footsteps and frivolous sounds.
"Miss, don't run away, come back and play with Master Long."
Following the voice, four or five young people in their twenties ran over.
They were all dressed in colorful shirts, with afro hair perms, baggy flared trousers, and shiny black leather shoes.
The young man who spoke was wearing round black sunglasses, a string of gold chains the size of a little finger hung around his neck, and gemstone rings were worn on his ten fingers.
Seeing that Shen Yao was hiding behind Ren Lao Liu, he stopped, pulled off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of goldfish eyes, and looked Ren Lao Liu up and down.
"Go aside, don't hinder my young master from picking up girls"
The four subordinates next to him immediately introduced to Lao Liu Ren solemnly: "Boy, if you are acquainted, let our young master go away!"
"Our young master is the son of Fourth Master Long, does Fourth Master Long know?"
"Fourth Master of Nine Dragons, Megatron is both black and white, if you don't want the whole family to die, just let our young master obediently get out of the way!"
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"The son of Long Laosi?" Ren Lao Liu frowned.
"Bold, is your name Long Laosi?"
The faces of the four subordinates turned cold, and they rolled up their arms and sleeves to repair Ren Lao Liu.
At this moment, there was a crash, and more than 100 people stood up in the hall.
All of them are vicious.
The four subordinates shrank back in fright, the hero does not suffer from the loss in front of him!
They are not afraid of Mr. Long.
He knew how much his father was.
There are not many people in the entire Kowloon Island who dare to call his father.
Not to mention a small Mong Kok area.
"There are so many people, dare to touch me and try?"
While speaking, he winked at a younger brother.
The younger brother immediately understood, quietly exited, ran to the front desk quickly, picked up the phone and dialed the number.
"Brother Pimp, the young master is surrounded, and there are more than 100 people on the other side."
"What? Dare to surround the young master? You don't have a registration number?"
"Reported, the other party didn't give face, and dared to call the master by his name."
"Oh? Who is the other party?"
"Just a kid in his 20s, very strange."
"Could it be the Big Circle Gang?"
"It is estimated that they are fierce!"
"Hold on first, don't do anything, I'll bring someone there right away!"
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The pimp was in a hurry, and after putting down the phone, he made another five or six calls.
After a while, more than 400 people were gathered.
These people are carrying machetes in their hands, riding motorcycles, taking buses, and taking taxis
They rushed to the streets of Mong Kok like a swarm.
Seeing his subordinates come back, Young Master Long felt relieved.
At this time, five uniformed squad leaders came across, one of them sneered and said, "Try to touch you? I'll fucking beat you so hard that your father won't recognize you!"
The uniform team wears plain clothes, and only the team leader can carry guns after get off work, so these five people have nothing to fear.
"Hmph! It's amazing how many people there are. Do you dare to wait for me for half an hour?"
Young Master Long said arrogantly.
"What, did you call someone?"
A small captain disdainfully said.
"Are you scared?" Young Master Long said triumphantly.
"Afraid of you?" A team leader said and looked at Ren Laoliu.
Ren Lao Liu nodded slightly.
"Okay! I'll wait for you for half an hour!" The team leader understood Ren Laoliu's meaning, and the corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a sinister smile.
After half an hour.
All the pedestrians and vendors on Dadong Street disappeared.
There are only more than 100 uniformed players headed by Ren Lao Liu and more than 400 bastards with machetes.
Young Master Long stood opposite Ren Lao Liu, extremely arrogant.
"Boy, immediately kneel down to this young master and learn how a dog crawls and howls like a dog!"
Young Master Long pointed at the ground and spit out thick phlegm.
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