The rise of the reborn hero

There is a genre of movies in Hong Kong called ghost movies.

I don’t know why, but many of these films will set the scene in a building, and the effect looks good.

Akun is a very timid guy who still likes thriller movies. You could call him timid, but he dared to go to a midnight show alone.

You could call him brave. The way he watches movies is to close his eyes before the critical moment. Even so, he is still frightened by the weird and scary music.

Today is his third day of night shift at Yindu Building.

It is difficult for young people in Hong Kong to get ahead, and this job is his second job. Although the salary is not high, it is not bad. After all, at night, you can just go on inspections a few times and sleep, which is not as hard as it seems.

But A Kun, who was sitting at the reception desk on the first floor and keeping vigil, was extremely energetic. It wasn't that he didn't want to be lazy, but that he really couldn't sleep.

There is no other reason.

The empty building seemed extremely eerie late at night, and the occasional strange noise coming from somewhere always made him uneasy and suspicious.

"Bang bang!"

The bright glass door of the hall was suddenly knocked, making A Kun, who had just fallen asleep, startled. He looked up and saw a man with a low brim of his hat appearing at the door.

"If you rush into the street, you will scare people to death."

Akun muttered and stood up. He didn't suspect anything. This building is a financial company. It's normal for many people to work overtime or come to do things late at night. There's no way, it's still daytime on the other side of the ocean.

"The company name and business license number need to be registered."

After pressing the unlock button and placing the registration book on the reception desk, Akun spoke without raising his head. However, the visitor did not take it and fill it in as usual. Instead, he was unusually silent.

"Security guards are human too, don't waste my time."

Akun, who was still yawning, finally realized that something was wrong. Just when he raised his head, the whip legs with the sound of wind were already roaring towards him.

"boom!"

The opponent's kick was extremely fast. It hit A Kun on the temple with great force, and the latter fell to the ground without even making a sound.

"Consistent with our message."

Lu Yuan picked up the duty list placed on the table and glanced at it quickly,"There are six security guards tonight. We work in pairs and patrol every hour, so we have plenty of time."

The man threw down the duty list and said in a cold voice,"If you show your face during a photo shoot, don't hold back. You can only blame them for their bad luck."

The rest nodded.

Soon, the group disappeared at the entrance of the stairs.

There are twenty-four word piles of fourteen K, but there is only one that can really be called orthodox.

That is the word pile of filial piety of the Ge family.

Now No one has ever taken the leading position of 14K, but 14K still has a certain degree of cohesion. In the final analysis, it is because there is one person.

Ge Longtou’s son, Ge Xiongzhi.

Although the second generation of the Ge family has no idea about the leading position because of what happened in the past. He didn't dare to have any interest, but his right to speak in the club was not reduced at all. With him as a link, all the characters could live in peace.

Ge Xiongzhi, who is nearly sixty years old, did not fall asleep either, calling one after another. This made him, who usually had trouble sleeping, even more sleepless.

It was all bad news. (If you want to read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Several character piles that could still support the scene have met with sweeps, although I don’t know now. How many people have died, but one thing that can be determined is that the 14th K has completely lost its voice in the world. The ones doing the work are the Number Gang and Xinji.

After thinking for a long time, Ge Xiongzhi couldn't figure out why the other party would do this. He Tried to call Xiang Qi, but the other party didn't get through.

"Do you really think we are weak persimmons?"

Ge Xiongzhi sat in the main seat and looked at the older generation bosses sitting in the subordinate seats with a serious expression,"No matter what, we have to fight back. The other side is trying to pull our flag. Whether we can fight back or not is secondary. What is important is to tell the world that no matter how weak we are, we are still a wolf that can eat people, not a dog that can only tuck its tail between its legs."

The few old people present are no longer young, and their faces are full of vicissitudes of life.

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"Where's the money? Even if we old guys have some disciples but can't come up with housing expenses, how can any of us work hard?"

Ma Jiao Feng from Mei Zidui said in a somewhat disdainful and happy tone,"When Hu Xiyong came to power, everyone only cared about making a fortune for themselves. When my four fields were swept away by Number Gang Mingwang, each one of them was so damn scared that they chose to stand by and watch as the Number Gang resisted. You must know that it is difficult to pick up these four words once you throw them away."

As a big boss of the older generation of the 14K, Ma Jiaofeng is very disappointed with the society. In his opinion, Ge Xiongzhi cannot escape the blame for the 14K reaching this point. The father of a tiger and the son of a dog.

How powerful Ge Longtou was. He was such a powerful person back then. He is a hero who can challenge the Hong Kong government, but his son only knows how to make money. He keeps a low profile and does not want to attract any attention.

He does not want to take responsibility for the society, but only wants to make benefits. How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Indeed. In the eyes of outsiders, Ge Xiongzhi is low-key enough.

Even his so-called Tuo Di is an old restaurant. On weekdays, only some neighbors come to patronize it, and members of the society are rarely seen.

And his son and The daughter has already settled abroad for development. It can be said that the second generation of the Ge family has long regarded the 14K as a chamber pot to make money.

"Those things are in the past, so what’s the use of talking about them now?"

Ge Xiongzhi coughed a few times before continuing,"I'll take the money out, and I won't take any money back when I get the money back from the place."

Everyone present was silent, obviously considering the pros and cons. They are different from Ge Xiongzhi. Although they have high seniority in their respective writings, the sun has already set.

Now that the Ge family is willing to pay, many people I thought about it.

Just when the atmosphere in the restaurant was silent, the bald guy, the number one thug Ge Xiongzhi trusted the most, walked forward quickly, possessed himself and spoke to his boss,"There are two cars at the boss's door, something is wrong."

Ge Xiongzhi stood up and walked to the window and gently opened the heavy curtains with his hands. The situation outside immediately shrank his pupils into needle-like shapes!.