Hong Kong Film: East Star White Dragon, starting with Ho Lan setting up the flag

In front of Sartre's eyes, the bodies of his subordinates were lying strewn at the door of the night bar. Jack and a group of people stood among these corpses, with a smile on his face mixed with a little ridicule.

This smile brought back memories in Sartre's mind quickly. In that battle on the bank of the Arnhem River, that bastard Jack had such a smile on his face and chopped it off with a knife to the head!

Because of this memory, Sartre's eyes suddenly flickered at this moment, and his palm involuntarily touched the scar under his left eye. The touch of the grain-like scar immediately ignited the flame of anger in his heart, and his right hand was instantly behind his back, ready to draw a gun. sneak attack. boom!

But Jack's speed and marksmanship were obviously much higher than that of Sartre. Before he could take out his gun, a bullet with a whirring sound in the wind had already come out of the chamber, and with a piercing roar, it went directly through Sartre's right shoulder and elbow. , spurting out a bunch of blood flowers

"Well!"The bullet penetrated with great force, causing Sartre to groan, his body trembled violently and he staggered back a few steps. The dark muzzle of the gun in front of him was smoking. Sartre saw it clearly, and the severe pain on his shoulder was even worse. It is a constant reminder that none of this is a dream! The Wild Wolf Gang, which has thousands of troops and has occupied Arnhem City for a long time! It has really been wiped out by the Eastern Star Gang!

"Long time no see, Sartre. Is this how you greet me when we meet?"The sarcasm in Jack's eyes was ready to come out. He slowly raised his feet and stepped over the corpses of the Wolf Gang's men on the ground. He led the two teams of Death Soldier commandos behind him towards the door of the night bar to surround them.

"Ahhhh!!"The big blond hairmen in the bar screamed and ran around.

Bang bang bang! But before they could run a few steps, they were all killed by the Death Soldier Commando behind Jack, including those who were about to sneak away along the back door. Balu, the little leader of the Wild Wolf Gang

"You bastards actually staged a sneak attack to trick me. Even if I’m a ghost, I won’t let you go!"The bald Sartre, who was leaning on the sofa at"700", stared at Jack with hateful eyes.

The latter was directly amused by his innocent words,"Sarter, after all, you have been around for such a long time." Wow, to be able to say such innocent words, it seems that you have really damaged your brain by playing with women all these years."

Jack said sarcastically, and glanced at the blond hairmen who had been killed. When he saw the dignity of these people, he couldn't help but shook his head in disgust,"Just playing with this kind of thing, you are really over the top. Hun Yue went back"

"Without further ado!"Feeling that his aesthetics had been ridiculed, Sartre became angry with embarrassment. Looking at Jack, his eyes felt like he was choosing others to devour. He wanted to peel off the Jack in front of him and convulse him."Kill me if you can. I've come out to fool around. I've thought of it a long time ago. this day"

"Ah."Jack smiled sarcastically,"I can't tell you're still a tough guy."As he spoke, he stepped forward, kicked Sartre over, stepped on the wound on his right shoulder and elbow, and grinded hard with the iron-edged shoes, which rubbed against the bones and made a harsh crunching sound. At this moment , the stimulation of severe pain immediately made Sartre's eyes widen in pain, his forehead was covered in cold sweat due to the severe pain, and he wished he could die quickly to gain relief.

"You are still of some use. The godfather asked me to ask you who is the person supporting you behind you."Jack looked at Sartre condescendingly and asked a question.

This question made Sartre stunned,"Who is the person supporting me behind the scenes?"

"？？"After his answer came out, it was Jack's turn to be stunned,"How dare you take action against the Dongxing Gang? You have no support behind you? Where did you get this batch of arms?""

"Pooh! Kill me! I won't say it, I just want to make you feel uncomfortable."As soon as he heard about this batch of arms, Sartre immediately bit the blood in his mouth and laughed ferociously.

"Okay, you are tough enough."Jack smiled and retracted his feet.

At this moment, a dead man came over with a phone,"Mr. Jack, this is a call from Mr. Brady."

"Hello."Jack took the phone and put it to his ear, turned around and hooked his hand. Several East Star Gang dead men immediately picked up the bald Sartre and took him to the car.

"Where are you taking me?"A flash of panic flashed in the corner of the eyes of the bald Sartre who got into the car. He knew very well how the nickname Jack the Ripper came about! This bastard wears a pair of polished round-rimmed glasses all year round. It looks like He was so polite, but who on He Lan's road didn't know that Jack was an executioner who was good at torture, and his methods were extremely cruel!

Just to stimulate Jack, Sartre just wanted to stimulate him to kill himself with a shot, so as to save himself from further torture, but now After being taken into the car, he had to admit that he was panicked! Scared! He was really panicked.

"Jack! You bastard, you loser! Kill me! If you can, kill me! Sartre yelled out of the car, but as soon as he shouted a few words, he was hit in the neck with a knife by a dead soldier from the Dongxing Gang who was traveling with him. Suddenly his vision went black and he fainted.

Wow.

A burst of cold stimulation made Sartre Sartre suddenly shuddered and opened his sleepy eyelids with force. His brain was aching at the moment.

Because he had been unconscious for an unknown period of time, Sartre suddenly saw the light. His eyes couldn't bear it, and he could only a few seconds. I blinked twice to adapt to the bright light.

The situation in front of me was a little blurry and I couldn't see clearly, but I could almost see what should be an old and abandoned warehouse.

"Um! ?"A few seconds passed in a blur. After waking up, Sartre finally saw clearly Jack standing in front of him and several members of the Dongxing Gang carrying buckets, and he was currently being hung.

"Jack, I don’t know anything. I really don’t know the person behind what you are talking about. Let me go and give me a good time."

Sart is actually not that tough. He had previously provoked Jack to seek death, but failed. Now that he was hung up, and he saw a shiny scalpel in Jack's hand, he immediately changed his tough-minded attitude and began beg for mercy

"I still like your unruly look just now. Jack smiled and raised the scalpel,"Brady and I often exchange surgical experiences. I just learned a trick from him a few days ago.""

"Heard about this location."Jack placed the scalpel on the right side of Sartre's chest."Scaling at this position can effectively stimulate the heart to pump blood. It allows people to clearly feel the knife cutting through the skin and the blade touching the liver. That cold feeling"

"..."Jack's whisper in his ear caused a few streaks of cold sweat to quickly break down on Sartre's forehead. His eyes were full of fear and he was struggling,"Don't, don't, don't, don't do this, I say, I say!"

In such a torturous way, Sartre He really had never experienced it. He felt that death would be insignificant. It would only be painful for a few seconds and then he would be gone! But if you are tortured like this before you die! That would be really crushing!

"Well, I'm listening."Jack withdrew the scalpel and stepped back a few steps away.

Sartre tried to recall and pieced together the scattered memories,"This happened two months ago. At that time, a man from the Eagle Country came to me and said he could provide me with A batch of arms sold to me very cheaply. The weapons in that man's hands were of very good quality, and they were only one-fifth of the market price. I had no reason not to take advantage of such a bargain!"

"People from the Eagle Country, that sun never sets?"Jack slowly raised his gaze.

Sartre met his cold eyes and answered quickly,"Yes! Even if the sun never sets, he has been providing us with arms for two months, and the price has always been very cheap. He was also the instigator to drive away Uncle Baimao and Uncle Tiantang from your Dongxing Gang!"

"He told me on the spot that the strength of our Wild Wolf Gang is now very good, and we can completely dominate the Arnhem family! He also gave us a new batch of AK support!"

"what is his name?"Jack asked.

Sartre obviously hesitated for a moment, and finally answered stutteringly,"I don't know his name. When we first met, he just gave me a business card. There was only a black letter K on the business card. So we always call him Mr. K"

"Mr. K."Jack frowned. From Sartre's tone and eyes, it was clear that these words were authentic and credible. But the so-called Mr. K, Jack has never heard of the current international arms groups or forces related to K. , which makes people a little confused.

"what about others? Like photos? Contact information?"Jack raised his eyes again, and the scalpel had already been drawn to Sartre's body.

"I have no idea! I don't know anything else, Jack, I swear I really don't know! I only know his name is Mr. K. He has great energy and the quality of the weapons he gives us is very good every time!"Sart struggled fiercely. He only knew so much information, and he knew nothing about the rest.

From his performance, Jack also knew that there was no way to trace the so-called Mr. K, so he simply The corners of his mouth curled up,"In this case, then I will send you down."

"good! good! Sartre laughed happily. He had never felt that it would be a good thing to die neatly. He had never felt like this.

But the next second, Sartre was covered in blood where Jack cut the knife. Trembling, fear and resentment suddenly filled his eyes,"You didn't keep your word, I've told you everything I know! Are you still going to torture me?"

"I didn't say how to send you down. Jack raised his head and stared into Sartre's eyes. The shiny scalpel in his hand easily broke open the skin with force, revealing the bright red liquid inside."If you want to blame it, blame yourself. You shouldn't have provoked us.""

"Well...Forehead...Well!!"Jack's method caused Sartre to feel so much pain that his throat could only make a gurgling sound. This is what happens when people are subjected to particularly painful torture. In fact, many times they can't make a sound, because at this time he can't make a sound. The attention in the brain is no longer under control, and the instinct will be to focus on the source of the severe pain and truly feel it.

Without Sartre's command, and almost all the men and horses of the Wild Wolf Gang have been transferred When they arrived at the dock on the Rhine River, they were almost completely slaughtered. The remnants of the Wild Wolf Gang in Arnhem City were quickly eliminated by Brady Scissorhands, and the territory they occupied basically fell to the Eastern Star Gang. in hand.....

The piles of corpses on the Rhine River pier were transported to the seaside one after another by the East Star Gang's large garbage trucks like garbage, burned, and then thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

This time the Eastern Star Gang paid a huge price to capture Arnhem City. In addition to the immediate losses suffered by the ordinary people of the East Star Gang, Jack also reserved an astronomical benefit for the Helan authorities and handed over a huge amount of tax.

The astronomical amount of this tax has allowed the Dutch authorities to make a slight change in what happened in Arnhem.

The truth about the Arnhem War reported in newspapers was that a transport ship belonging to the East Star Company wanted to pass through the Rhine Terminal in Arnhem, but was stopped and threatened by the Wolf Gang, a gang on the local road in Arnhem. Asking for a toll, the Dongxing Gang was upright and unafraid of evil, and directly reported the matter to the police. The Helan authorities sent a team to try to mediate, but the Wild Wolf Gang resisted in public with guns. The authorities had no choice but to eliminate the Wild Wolf Gang. The Hedao gang returned peace to He Lan and ensured the safety of Dongxing Company.

The He Lan authorities don't care how credible the news is. They only care whether the money handed over by the Dongxing Gang is substantial and whether it's worth it for them to reveal the truth about the matter. And compared to the Wild Wolf Gang, the Helan authorities are actually more optimistic about the Dongxing Gang.

Because Rotterdam and Amsterdam occupied by the East Star Gang have always been the most worry-free for them. The East Star Gang only does serious business and make money in these two cities. As for the specifics of these businesses, that’s not important! You can ignore it. However, the public security environment in Rotterdam and Amsterdam has become very good because they are exclusively ruled by the East Star Gang. This is a solid fact and cannot be questioned by anyone who cares!

After Arnhem is taken down by the East Star Gang, it will once again follow the changes in Rotterdam. The Helan authorities only need to sit back and collect money, and do not have to worry about public security, gang environment, etc. Such a good thing, Helan Of course the authorities will not refuse. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Here is the third floor of the Sky Bay International Hotel in Yuen Long, Hong Kong Island

"Maverick, I'll get you a big sum of money, and you can expand this hotel a little bit more, and then I'll be included in the share, how about that?"

The Sky Bay International Hotel was acquired by the hooded killer Luo Xiaoniu. It is already a landmark building in Yuen Long. The third floor is the restaurant, which is surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows. The interior decoration is luxurious and the external scenery is unobstructed. , the upper-class tycoons who come and go to Hong Kong Island will basically choose to stay at the Tianhai Bay International Hotel.

On the sofa near the window, Add Money Tiger Awu was holding red wine and communicating with Luo Xiaoniu with a smile. Luo Xiaoniu flicked the ashes of his cigar, Then he leaned back on the sofa with his legs crossed,"Brother Wu, please stop joking with me, who among us is following whom, don't talk about investment, don't talk about this."

Don't talk about investment, naturally there is no talk about shares. After being rejected, Awu curled his lips and sat back, feeling like he was at a loss,"Then we can't handle the smuggled red wine from Wan Chai in the future. My brother has to settle the score. 0.0"

All the Dongxing Gang's industries belong to Shen Bai, but Shen Bai gave Luo Xiaoniu and the others a lot of authority. They can even decide on things like buying shares and dividends. The purpose is to give them high enough freedom to expand the industry.

Jianghu The societies and gangs on the top all have this kind of pyramid structure. The halls below are separate and independent of each other. The hall leader has autonomy, but they are also managed by the gang's main hall.

This management model has many benefits, and there is no need for a gang leader to do everything. They all do it themselves to the point of exhaustion, and it is impossible for gang leaders and leader brothers to have so much energy to take care of everything. And when these gang leaders have autonomy, they will also focus on expanding their industries, because these industries are related to their status in the gang. and status in the world.

But because of loyalty, sometimes when the branch hall becomes stronger, it will affect the main hall, but this is impossible to happen in the Dongxing Gang. Because Luo Xiaoniu and the others are die-hard loyalists to Shen Bai, and they will never Any thoughts of division and betrayal will arise. In this way, the disadvantages of this structure are completely eliminated, leaving only the benefits.

"Brother Bai Long is here."After chatting for a while, he caught a glimpse of Shen Bai bringing Luo Tuo and Uncle Hai and his uncles over. Luo Xiaoniu quickly put out his cigar and stood up with Ah Wu to greet him.

Shen Bai was holding some photos here, and the photos were of wild animals. The bald leader of the Wolf Gang, Sartre, was being tortured. In the photo, Sartre's mouth was sewn shut, his eyes were horrified, and his body was covered with whip marks, hot marks from soldering irons, and knife incisions. He was tortured in such a way that he looked inhuman.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the system release task: helping Uncle Dongxing stand out"[]

"Reward: Twelve Path Tan Leg Dacheng Initiation."

After handing the photo to Uncle Tiantang and Uncle Baimao, a reminder to complete the system task immediately sounded in his mind.

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