Hong Kong Film: Founding of the Red Flower Club, champion Chen Jinnan!

Wang Jianjun spoke coldly.

The expressions of Old Ghost Eyebrow, Bao Rong, and Elder Fat Uncle completely changed.

Ask them to hand over the wealth they have accumulated over the years?

This will undoubtedly cost them their lives!

They can never agree!

"Young man, my old man is still a bit thin in the world."

"I have some friendships with Liansheng, Dongxing, and some bosses."

"I advise you not to take things too far."

Uncle Fatty, the veteran who had been silent at this time, stood by with a cane and squinted his eyes and spoke to Wang Jianjun.

Wang Jianjun glanced at Uncle Fatty, the veteran of Hongtai, and snorted coldly.

"Old guy, don't make irresponsible remarks to me here."

"If you can't do as I say today, then you can lie on a coffin board for me!"

The fat uncle of Hongtai Yuan was so angry at Wang Jianjun that his fat body was almost unsteady.

He did not expect that the other party was so domineering and would not accept any threats at all.

"I only give you a minute to think about it!"

"If you still can't give me an answer after one minute"

"Then don't blame me for being cruel!"

Wang Jianjun spoke coldly again and gave them a final time limit.

Seeing the other party's resolute attitude,

Lao Guimei and Bao Rong looked at each other.

They were extremely entangled in their hearts.

Asking them to come up with money was undoubtedly a sign of their But if they don’t come up with the money, they might not be able to see the sun tomorrow!

Time passed by minute by second.

Wang Jianjun looked at his watch, his cold eyes staring at Lao Guimei, Bao Rong, and the elder fat uncle.

"time up!"

"It seems you don’t want to give it!"

Seeing that the three of them were standing there without saying anything, Wang Jianjun slowly stood up from his chair. He slowly came to the three of them: Lao Guimei, Bao Rong, and Elder Fat Uncle.

His eyes were cold at the three of them. across his face.

The three of them avoided his eyes and remained silent.

Suddenly a cold wind blew up.

There was a puff.

Wang Jianjun used the three-edged military thorn and penetrated directly through the old Guimei's shoulder.

"ah——！"

Old Guimei let out a miserable scream, and a shocking blood hole appeared on his shoulder.

Dark red blood trickled out.

Lao Guimei's face turned pale with pain, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down like a waterfall.

Bao Rong and the elder Fatty Uncle watching this scene were frightened and subconsciously took two steps back.

They are afraid that it will be their turn next

"How to say?"

"Want money or life?"

Wang Jianjun held the Triangular Army Thorn in his hand and stared at Old Guimei with cold eyes. The strength in his hand could not help but increase a bit.

Old Guimei screamed in pain. It was really unbearable and he quickly said.

"I give money... I give money."

Seeing that Old Guimei relented, Wang Jianjun pulled out the General's thorn from Old Guimei's shoulder.

Then he held the blood-stained three-edged military thorn and looked coldly at Bao Rong and Hongtai's veteran Fat Uncle.

"what about you?"

Bao Rong and the veteran fat uncle looked at the three-edged military thorn dripping with blood in Wang Jianjun's hand, and they were so frightened that they quickly said

"I give money"

"I also give money."

The two of them really don't want to bear the pain of flesh and blood.

They know deeply that now they are fish on a knife, ready to be slaughtered.

Superfluous resistance and silence will have no effect.

"very good!

Seeing that the two of them agreed, Wang Jianjun took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood from the three-sided army stabbing slot in his hand. Old

Guimei covered the blood hole on his shoulder and took Wang Jianjun's younger brother from the safe in the room. , took out the asset documents, bank cards, and two million in cash in his name.

"All my assets are here!"

Wang Jianjun looked at it and nodded with satisfaction.

Bao Rong called his confidant to go to his house to open the safe and send all the cash, bank cards, and asset documents under his name. Fat

Uncle Hongtai Yuan He did the same thing.

Although he was very reluctant to give up, saving his life was the most important thing at the moment.

Ten minutes later,

Bao Rong's younger brother and Hongtai Yuan's fat uncle's younger brother delivered all the things.

They came to the yard and Looking at Wang Jianjun's more than 100 people in the hall, they felt something was wrong. It wasn't until they saw their leader, Lao Guimei, lying on the sofa with blood on his shoulders and helpless that something had happened.

But they didn't dare to act rashly. There were so many people on the other side. , if they dare to take any action, they will definitely die.

"Have you brought anything over?! Bao

Rong looked at his little brother and said

"Brought it!"

The younger brother nodded nervously.

Wang Jianjun glanced at his subordinates, who took the things from the younger brother's hands and handed them to Wang Jianjun's hands.

After Wang Jianjun got the things, he slowly got up and walked out.

In the hall, Old Ghost Eyebrow and Old Fatty Uncle Bao Rongyuan were slightly relieved when they saw Wang Jianjun take the money and leave.

However, when Wang Jianjun walked to the door, he made a gesture of wiping his neck to his men. The men understood.

A dozen people walked in In the hall, he took out the machete from his waist

"What do you want to do!"

Lao Guimei, Bao Rong, and Elder Fat Uncle, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, became nervous again at this moment.

"What to do?"

"Of course I’ll send you on your way!"

A young man holding a machete in his hand came over coldly and said

"Your boss promised to let us go!"

"You don't keep your word! Bao

Rong immediately shouted

"Do it!"

A younger brother glanced at the brothers around him and spoke.

More than a dozen people held machetes and swung them down mercilessly.

They blocked the old ghost eyebrow, Bao Rong, the elder fat uncle and their younger brothers on the sofa and chopped them wildly.

Blood spurted out. Splash.

There were screams.

After a while, there was no movement. It took more than a dozen people to put away the knife.

The sofa was covered in blood.

Old Guimei, Bao Rong, old fat uncle Hongtai Yuan and their younger brothers were chopped into bloody pieces..Everyone was stabbed dozens of times, and those who were already dead could no longer die!

Before they left, a fire burned down the villa. The raging fire directly flooded and swallowed the entire villa.

………… soon.

Wang Jianjun returned to Mong Kok with all his gains.

Royal Baths.

Wang Jianjun came to Ye Tianhua and said respectfully

"Brother Hua, the matter is settled, Hongtai's territory is ours now. After hearing this, Ye

Tianhua nodded with satisfaction.

Then Wang Jianjun clapped his hands, and several boys carried several bags and placed them in front of Ye Tianhua.

"This is the assets and cash of Lao Guimei and Hongtai’s senior executives. They are all here."

"I roughly checked and found that the cash totaled 8 million, the bank card account balance totaled 50 million, plus some assets of more than 20 million, totaling about 8,000."