"You idiot, you're really arrogant! I heard that you've been very popular recently! You sent Jing Kun and Hong Xing's dragon head butt to sell salted duck eggs before it even warmed up, and the crown prince was crippled with a single punch?”
The fatty dug his ears forcefully, raised his head high, and looked down at Gu Zhengyi.
"You even dare to snatch the car I like? Yesterday, I went to look for you and haven't returned yet. Where is he?
And your leader, Fire Leopard, beat up my people and burned my goods. How should I settle this score?”
Gu Zhengyi lit up a cigarette and took a deep puff before exhaling a large ring of smoke.
"Fatty Qiang, I haven't even looked for you, but you came to me first? If you were to act recklessly on my turf, I would break one of their legs.
You sent Chicken Feet Black to block me? Can't find her now? Asking me for him? Why? I'm your father!
I don't know where he is, but I know someone who knows. Why don't you ask him?”
"F * ck your mother, you idiot, you're really arrogant? My little brother went to look for you, but now he's gone. If I don't ask you, who else can I ask?”
"Jingkun! He should know where the chicken feet were black. Perhaps the two of them were selling salted duck eggs together now!”
"Han Jiazi, you tricked me!"
The two of them fell through. Fatty Qiang knew that he had been played. Chicken-Foot Black was likely to be in danger. His anger soared! He slammed the table angrily and stood up. The fat on his body shook like waves.
Without waiting for Fat Boy Qiang to say anything, Gu Zhengyi grabbed the teapot on the table and smashed it on the pillar beside Fat Boy Qiang. The teapot broke and the porcelain pieces flew. The tea inside splashed on Fat Boy Qiang's face.
Gu Zhengyi smashed the teapot, and as if it was a signal, more than ten people barged in from outside the Nine Dragons Ice Room. There were also dozens of lackeys standing outside the door with knives and sticks.
They were lying in ambush, waiting for the fatty to come knocking on their door.
Fatty Qiang looked at Gu Zhengyi's lackey who had barged in and suppressed his anger as he sat back down.
"What a righteous person! Are you f * cking trying to scare me! Many people? So what if there were more people? Are you afraid that I'll be outnumbered? If you're not afraid of death, then come!" Fatty forced himself back into his seat and shouted at Gu Zhengyi.
A few of his underlings subconsciously reached into their leather jackets. It seemed that they had brought their guns with them.
Fat Boy Qiang was in the stockade. There were all kinds of people in the stockade. Even the police did not dare to go in and patrol. Many people who committed crimes either ran away from the sea or chose to hide in the stockade. This led to a lot of ruthless people in the stockade.
If the characters inside were not more ruthless, they would not be able to control the situation at all. Therefore, it was standard for the characters in the Walled City to hold guns.
"Fatty is strong! You're really used to being arrogant in the stockade. Do you think the outside world is the same as the inside? This is Wan Chai, and there are police officers patrolling the streets. You f * cking brought a shotgun to wander the streets in broad daylight. Do you think you're the governor of Hong Kong?”
During the day, the streets of Wan Chai were very busy. When passersby on the street saw such a gangster blocking the front of the Nine Dragons Ice House with a knife and a stick, some enthusiastic neighbors called the police.
Very soon, a patrolling PTV unit rushed over." Get out of the way! Move aside! Who is causing trouble here?"
However, Gu Zhengyi's lackeys still blocked them outside the Nine Dragons Ice Room and did not let them in.
Gu Zhengyi saw that the police had arrived and raised his hand to slap Fatty Qiang's face. Fatty Qiang's eyes were dull and he had yet to react.
"Motherf * cker, I told you to distribute goods on my turf, to get people to block me, and now you want to snatch my car?”Gu Zhengyi said as he slapped Fatty Qiang. He didn't use all his strength, but more of a humiliation.
But even so, Fatty Qiang's cheeks were red and swollen, and blood was coming out of the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that his eyes were spitting fire, his underlings were about to pull out their guns and get ready to attack. Gu Zhengyi continued to pat Fatty Qiang's cheek.
"What? Want to use a shotgun? There were so many MTUs outside, yet they were in the downtown area in broad daylight. How dare they use a shotgun in front of the police? Did they think that they were dead?
Are you going to retire in Stanley, or are you going to run away or stay in the city forever?”
The fatty swallowed his anger and told his subordinates not to move.
"You're ruthless!" The fatty gritted his teeth, his mouth full of blood. The anger in his eyes wanted to tear Gu Zhengyi apart.
Gu Zhengyi did not care.
"Fatty Qiang, don't think about messing with my place. The last person who thought like this has already gone down to sell salted duck eggs. Do you want to try?”
"Phew... Phew... Phew. The fat boy was panting heavily, trying his best to take a deep breath to suppress his anger.
The fat guy stared at Gu Zhengyi. He was not an idiot to be the boss of Lianfu Walled City. He had seen arrogant Jianghu people before, but it was the first time he had seen someone as arrogant as Gu Zhengyi, who dared to attack him even though he knew that he had a troll.
"If you dare to offend me, Old Fu, I'll let you know that even He Lian Sheng's reputation won't be able to protect you! Let's see how long you can be arrogant for." Fatty Qiang slammed his palm on the table and placed his hands on it. He shouted at his lackeys behind him,""Let's go!"
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