I wanted to quit the world from the beginning

Chapter 18 Come and hit me!

Sheng Jiayi didn't care. He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and blew out the smoke ring: "You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. Everyone is just like you. If you don't see your brother, you come to me, then I'm not very busy?!"

"Don't talk nonsense to me, I'll ask you if you can make friends!"

"I'll give you the braised food!"

After a few words of conversation, Fat Zai Qiang knew that black chicken feet might bring bad luck, and he suddenly became angry. He slapped the table angrily and stood up, his body fat surging like waves.

Before Fatty Qiang could stop talking, Sheng Jiayi grabbed the teapot on the table and smashed it against the pillar. The teapot broke, porcelain pieces flew out, and tea splashed all over Fatty Qiang's face.

As soon as the teapot broke, just like a signal, more than a dozen people burst into the Jiulong Ice Room instantly, and at some point, dozens of young men with knives and sticks were standing outside the door.

They were lying in wait early in the morning, waiting for Fatty to force him to the door.

Fatty looked at Sheng Jiayi's younger brother who had barged in, suppressed his anger, and sat back down.

"Hey, how big are the people? Are the people coming out of my city afraid of your crowd? Just come if you don't want to be frightened to death!" Although Fei Zaiqiang didn't take action directly, his voice was not quiet at all, and he shouted at Sheng Jiayi.

Several of his subordinates reached into their leather jackets, and there were obviously guys inside.

The walled city was full of fish and dragons, and the police did not dare to patrol inside. Those who committed crimes either ran away from the sea or hid in the walled city, resulting in a lot of ruthless people in the walled city.

The words in it naturally show more ruthlessness. If you are not ruthless, you can't suppress it at all, so guns are standard equipment in the walled city.

"Fat Zai Qiang! Do you think this is a walled city? This is Wan Chai. When will you be able to talk to me?"

The streets of Wan Chai are naturally bustling. Seeing so many young and dangerous boys holding knives and sticks in front of the Kowloon Ice House, enthusiastic neighbors quickly called the police.

After a while, the PTU patrolling the streets arrived: "Is there something happening in this department?"

But these boys directly blocked them from the ice room door and did not let them in.

Seeing the police arriving, Sheng Jiayi raised his hand and slapped Fatty Qiang in the face with a ferocious smile.
This blow made Fatty Qiang stunned for two seconds, unable to react for a moment.

"You braised me, you want to kill me just because you're holding a cannon. Who do you think you are?" Sheng Jiayi hit him one after another, not using his full strength, but more of a humiliation.

But just like that, Fatty Qiang was beaten until his cheeks turned red and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

His eyes looked at Sheng Jiayi as if they were about to burst into flames. His subordinates were always ready to draw their guns and strike. Sheng Jiayi didn't care and continued to slap Fatty Qiang on the face:
"What are you doing? Are you not convinced? Shoot me with a gun! There are so many bad guys out there, do you think you can run away?"

Fat Zaiqiang knew that the situation was stronger than the people, so he swallowed his anger and told his men not to move.

"You are so cruel!" Fatty gritted his teeth, with blood in his mouth, and anger welling up in his heart.

Sheng Jiayi shrugged:

"This time it's just a warning, you won't be so lucky next time!"

"Huh. Huh." Fatty gasped, trying to take a deep breath and try his best to suppress his anger.

He stared at Sheng Jiayi. If he could become the boss of Lianfu and Kowloon Walled City, he was certainly not an idiot.
He had seen a lot of arrogant people in the world, but this was the first time he saw someone as arrogant as Sheng Jiayi, who dared to take action even though he knew he was leading a troll.

"Hello, let me see how long you last!"

Fatty slapped the table violently, put his hands on the table, and shouted to the boys: "Let's go!"

After Fatty Qiang's people left, Brother Kang's frightened heart calmed down a little: "Brother Yi, do you want to play so big? These people are all crazy dogs!"

"Brother Kang, if I shrink today, everyone will dare to step on my head in the future, why should I do business?"

Of course Sheng Jiayi has his own plans.
He originally thought that killing Liangkun and deposing the prince would shock other characters, but he didn't expect that the effect would be bad.

This time Fatty jumped out and it was a great opportunity to use him as a chicken.
Kill the chicken and the monkey!
This time, let’s take the big one and take care of Fat Zai Qiang. If Lao Fu’s troublemaker comes forward to protect Fat Zai Qiang, then he will also be dealt with!
Let the person who is thinking about Sheng Jiayi's business look at the prefixes and try to take a bite out of him, but he will definitely die!

Returning to the Nightingale Bar in Causeway Bay, San Yan was swaying on the dance floor. When he saw Sheng Jiayi arriving, he came out sweating profusely.

They walked into the private room and isolated themselves from the noise of the hall.

"I'm sorry for you, I should have attacked him directly last time!"

After hearing what happened today, Sanyan jumped up from his seat: "I will take someone to send him down to sell salted duck eggs now!"

"Are you weighing it? Do you want my help?"

Sanyan waved his hand quickly: "You, the big boss of IKEA, we are all here, when will it be your turn to take action?" "

"Don't worry! I will make sure to take a good look at it. Just take care of your business."

Sheng Jiayi smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will leave the club affairs to you from now on, and I will handle the business."

Sanyan moves very quickly. Since he planted his flag in Causeway Bay, countless bad guys in Yuen Long, New Territories have asked to follow him.
Due to the shortage of people, he refused to accept anyone who came, and now has more than 1000 people under his command.

These people are scattered in Causeway Bay and night market stalls, and they spend a lot of money every day.

It takes a thousand days to raise an army, but it can be used for a while. Now it comes in handy.

Although Fatty Qiang's Tuo land is in the Walled City, most of his business is in East Tsim Sha Tsui and other places, mainly making powder.

Sanyan led his men to scan several places in succession, and even his goods were confiscated by Sanyan.

Of course, Fat Zai Qiang couldn't just let him beat him. He also moved people to smash up Sheng Jiayi's bar, night market stalls and video game arcade. Even if Sheng Jiayi had been prepared, he would have suffered a lot of losses.

As the two groups became more and more angry, the tense development became more and more serious.
It wasn't until Sanyan, along with his top half-breed boy and his newly recruited younger brother Guishouqing, found an opportunity to enter the city and kill Fatty Qiang who was happily in the gun room, that the situation finally got out of control.

Fatty, a FIT guy from Lianfu City Walled City, was hooked up with someone from Liansheng Ahuoyi, and the undercurrents in the rivers and lakes were instantly turbulent.

He Lianfu's talker, whose fairy hair was already white, received a call late at night saying that Fatty had hung up by force!

The woman sleeping next to him, who was as old as her daughter, was also woken up. She stood up virtuously and helped Shenxianfa put on her pajamas. She breathed and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay!" The fairy coaxed her like a daughter: "I'll make a few calls, and you can continue to sleep!"

After Fatty was forced to do so, his younger brothers who were scattered in various venues were directly arranged by Sanyan to lead Ah Hua to clear them out. Sheng Jiayi took down more than a dozen of the venues belonging to He Lianfu in one night.

In the Walled City, the remaining younger brothers of Fatty Qiang formed a group to lead the trolls and wanted to kill Sheng Jiayi in Causeway Bay to avenge the big boss and rise to power on the way.

Sanyan, who was injured but still patiently ambushed him, led a dozen people, and carried the spear that he had paid a lot of money to get from Fei Zaidong.
Fat Zai Qiang's remaining younger brothers rushed to the street and ran away. They were all scared out of their wits, and they all hoped to get justice with Lianfu Talker.The riot was so fierce this time that the police were naturally alarmed. Dozens of long guns and short dogs opened fire outside the walled city, which was more lively than the New Year firecrackers.

Superintendent Huang Yioping of the Kowloon Police Station was walking around scratching his forehead. He is now two heads tall:
"Li Luwei, these gangsters dare to do something in my ring, do you think I didn't expect it?!"

Huang Zhicheng, who was shocked, finished inspecting the scene and walked to Huang Yaobing and took off his sunglasses. Although he was one level lower than Huang Yaobing in police rank, they were in the same dormitory at the police academy at the same time. If they were in a good relationship, they could joke as much as they wanted:

"Excuse me, how old is IKEA? It's still so popular, isn't it afraid of high blood pressure?"

"Ah, it's just a few young and Dangerous guys. How difficult is it to deal with them?"

"Lectures are useless, you have to get evidence."

Huang Zhicheng handed over a cigarette, his face was dull and he was in a bad mood.

"How long has it been since I last warned him? It's clear that he wants to embarrass me!"

Huang Yaobing took the cigarette with a sad look on his face. He just sniffed it without lighting it and clamped it to his ear with endless aftertaste.

"A bunch of bullet casings have to be returned to the scene. What's the use? You should keep an eye on me in the future. Now they're all coming to my place to cause trouble! Is it okay to keep doing this?"

Huang Zhicheng frowned and was a little irritated. In the past two days, he had been worried about the Ni family's affairs and was a little relaxed about A Huoyi. He didn't notice it for a moment. Looking back, it seemed that he had to talk to him after such a big incident happened. chat.

However, it is difficult to do this because he has brains and a lot of money. He is only in his 40s and he does not want to beat the gong on stage with Cai Liangquan.

Huang Zhicheng thought secretly.
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There is a turmoil in the world, with Lian Sheng and Lian Fu, two societies with the same prefix, showing off, and Lian Fu boss Fat Zai Qiang being hanged.

Everyone from the bottom to the uncle generation has been talking about it. During this period, Lian Sheng was really powerful. In the past few months, the world has only looked at this prefix.

Choosing the person to talk to and attacking Causeway Bay, Sheng Jiayi defeated the prince and this happened again.

Just now, there was news that Big D had another falling out with A Le because he wanted to choose a double-talker. However, this time except Uncle Deng and several uncles, most of the others supported the double-talker.

The last time I chose the person to talk about, it was Big D who gave in and the whole thing was settled.

This time Big D proposed a double talk because he was determined to get the upper hand. There was no reason to ask Big D to retreat again.

But if Lin Huaile doesn't give in, the two sides will probably start fighting.

If not, Liansheng and Liansheng will be divided like the Number Gang. This time, no one will even listen to Deng Bo's words.

In the past, Uncle Deng had the final say on matters in the Elders Council. Meetings and drinking tea were just a formality. In the end, everything had to be done according to Uncle Deng's wishes.

This time, it was different. Most of the uncles in the Senate supported the two-talker. Uncle Deng was senior, so it was useless no matter how senior he was.

Wealth touches people's hearts. Uncle Deng had already made enough over the years when he was still young and had one foot in the coffin.

But most of the uncles, who are still younger than Uncle Deng, have not yet made enough!

You must engage in double talk!
Not only do we have to make double-talk, but we also have to suppress Uncle Deng. When we have tea meetings in the future, we can no longer let him have the final say alone!
Sheng Jiayi returned to the Nightingale Bar again. Sanyan was wrapped up like a mummy. He was still drinking and playing guessing games with his subordinates and Lin Huaile's leader Aze.

Fatty Qiang was taken care of by them, but the real trouble had just begun.
Today I called Shenxianfa, the host of Lianfu, several times, asking Sheng Jiayi to meet in person, hoping to take back the place with Lianfu.

Sheng Jiayi didn't even bother with him. Lin Huaile also called several times. Sheng Jiayi deliberately didn't answer the phone. This time, he asked the top horse Aze to send him over.
It’s okay not to talk about it this time.

In any case, Lin Huaile is the one who talks to Liansheng. Big D has not settled the two-talker thing one day, and Lin Huaile is the only one who talks to Liansheng in name.

I still have to give him some face when he goes out to negotiate. After all, he is still hanging around with Liansheng.

"Sister-in-law! Mr. Le has made an appointment with Lao Fu's people to have sex at Fule Restaurant. I hope you can be there."
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At eight o'clock in the evening, Sheng Jiayi came to Fule Restaurant with Sanyan. The restaurant was closed tonight. A young man was waiting at the door early in the morning and led Sheng Jiayi up to the lobby on the second floor.

Sheng Jiayi took a casual glance and saw that there were quite a few people.
There is a large square table with people sitting on the north and south sides, as clear as the boundaries between Chu and Han.
On the left are Lin Huale, his five godsons, several gangsters and his uncle Lao Guixi.

On the right is the white-haired Lao Fu sitting in the hall with fairy hair and Lao Fu's elder brothers.

"Wow! So many people here? Are you ready to have a part?" Sheng Jiayi showed an exaggerated smile and walked up while applauding.

After saying hello, he didn't wait for them to speak. He directly moved a chair and sat on the "Chuhe-Hanjie" with Sanyan standing behind him.

"Come on, Mr. Le, do you mind me?" Sheng Jiayi took out his zippo and lit a cigarette casually, with a relaxed expression.

"Ayi, you recently became a nun, stepped into Causeway Bay, and managed Lao Fu's obesity. With talents like you, we will become the biggest prefix in Hong Kong sooner or later!" Lao Guixi spoke first with a smile.

"Uncle Hu, you don't have to be so heart-to-heart, right? I don't want to make it so big, but people stepped on my head, shouldn't I fight back?"

Sheng Jiayi crossed his legs, took out his ears, and looked towards He Lianfu intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Huaile looked at Sheng Jiayi and the unhappy-looking fairy hair, and said:

"Young man, I'm so nervous. I want to have a few words with you, but we don't want to either. But Lao Fu's uncle called Uncle Deng several times, so we must give him this face."

Although he had an unpleasant quarrel with Sheng Jiayi last time, this time he acted like a normal person and still had a smile on his face.

"What are you interested in? The rules of the world are that whoever is the boss has the say. Since you dare to provoke me, it is reasonable for our team to hate him? If you are not convinced, just keep fighting until they are convinced!"

Sheng Jiayi squinted his eyes and took a deep drag on the cigarette, flicking the ashes with his index finger, his tone full of disdain for Fatty Qiang and He Lianfu.

"What are you talking about!" He Lianfu's gangsters started clapping and the gods looked at Sheng Jiayi with a dark face.

Among these big guys, the one in Yau Ma Tei who shouted loudest and loudest pointed at Sheng Jiayi’s nose and yelled:

"A Huoyi! We don't have to worry about the fat thing, but his brother's territory belongs to Lao Fu, you must spit it out!"

After hearing what Dui Yanhui said, Sheng Jiayi was not angry. He turned around and smiled at Sanyan behind him: "Sanyan, do you think these people are crazy? Do you think they have to give way to him even if they are too loud? "

"Hahaha!" San Yan heard the words and laughed in unison.

People with Lianfu exploded one after another, and they were about to rush forward and kill Sheng Jiayi.

"Sit low. Since you are here, follow the rules! Don't let people think that we, Laofu, are ignorant."

The immortal shaved off his white temples and spoke slowly to his subordinates.

There was something in his words, how could Lin Huaile not hear it? This old boy was secretly saying that he and Liansheng had no rules.

(End of this chapter)