Chapter 145 Civilized Fighting, No Disturbing the Residents!



Chen Rou's head also hurts a lot.

Unlike Gui Tou Rong and Xiang Tian Ge, who are still young and have shallow foundations, their ability to stand firm depends entirely on their ruthlessness.

Boss Er and Boss Dong are like deeply rooted trees. The people under their command have followed them for two or three generations. Their parents grew up under their care. In addition, due to the turmoil in Hong Kong in recent years, the two bosses have done great favors to these gangsters, saving their parents and their lives.

Moreover, the two families have been fighting for a long time, and the murderous aggression they feel cannot be resolved with just a few words.

When they return to China in the future, the government has considered whether to hold them accountable, but ultimately chose a more lenient approach.

Because these people are not intentionally evil, but are acting out of loyalty and righteousness, if you sentence them or execute them, they will feel like they are sacrificing themselves. If you treat them with strict laws, you will not only fail to win over the hearts of the Kowloon citizens, but you will also incite their hatred.

The tighter Song Yuanchao pressed the gun against him, the more stiff the one-eyed man's neck became: "We, the Righteous and Brave Hall, have no cowards who fear death. We will kill if we want to, but Miss, my young master died a terrible death. He was disemboweled by Er Hong. I was 13 years old that year. I watched him die. I swore to avenge him."

The original owner's biological father was disemboweled, which was very tragic. Chen Rou felt a little sorry for him and said softly, "You just need to pass on the message."

The one-eyed man looked up and asked cautiously, "So you're the young lady of our hall, right?"

"Get out!" Chen Rou said.

The one-eyed man stood up, led his men back, and bowed: "Greetings, Miss!"

...

Song Yuanchao got into the car with Chen Rou. Feeling a little uneasy, he asked, "Miss Chen, what if Master Er's men also start with the Nie family's servants? Should we go back to the mainland? Or should we have Uncle Liang have someone keep an eye on things in Kowloon?"

Song Yuanchao was worried that Master Er might resort to underhanded tactics, such as bribing servants to steal Chen Rou's toothbrush or hair follicles for testing.

Chen Rou said, "When Master Dong's men come, Master Er's men will definitely follow. We just didn't see them. But it shouldn't be a big problem. As long as Brother One-Eyed relays my words back, the two old men will think about it and change their strategy."

Song Yuanchao pondered for a moment, then asked incredulously, "Will they change their ways and abide by the law?"

Chen Rou gave a helpless, bitter smile: "It should."

Song Yuanchao loathed the chaos and lawlessness of Kowloon. It would be good if the two big shots took the lead in obeying the law, but he also knew that keeping the two big shots in check was not a long-term solution. They had to be dealt with eventually. But he also knew that once that result was revealed, half of Kowloon would become Miss Chen's enemy. Sigh, it was difficult no matter how he thought about it.

In fact, he was not the only one who found it difficult.

The two big shots' initial breath, which was just a simple thought, has changed as they've argued.

Just as Chen Rou had guessed, Master Er had indeed heard about Master Dong's secret attempt to bribe the Nie family's servants to obtain DNA samples, and he even sent people to follow Sister Chang to her house and record the scene.

As soon as the video was brought back, the old man hurriedly had it watched.

With Brother Chicken around, his old steward, accountant, and second master, along with a group of people, accompanied Master Er.

The video footage is blurry, but the audio is clear.

Everyone was quite happy to hear Chen Rou scold the one-eyed man, but seeing that Master Er had red eyes, a hunched back, and was rubbing the two halves of the jade pendant in his hand, looking worried, the old butler hurriedly asked, "Master, did you sense something was wrong?"

Chicken Bro was a little confused: "Is there anything wrong with this? I feel so good listening to the young lady cursing."

After a long pause, Grandpa Er said, "She's a child with a long-term vision."

The old housekeeper said, "Although I have never met him, judging from his manner of speaking, he is a worrier, just like you."

Grandpa Er patted Chicken Brother's red hair: "Whichever branch she belongs to, there's no need to fear the reckoning after the return."

Chicken Bro, who would be considered a suicide squad member on the battlefield, is all brawn and no brains. He asked blankly, "What return?"

The second leader asked, "You fool, how many people have you killed, how many lives have you taken? What will the mainland government do to settle accounts with you in the future?"

Chicken Brother let out a "Oh!" and said, "Beheading is just a scar the size of a bowl. Eighteen years later, I'll be a hero again."

Grandpa Er shouted again: "Starting tomorrow, no roads will be blocked, and fighting is not allowed in the street. If you want to fight, go to a public toilet."

"Why?" Chicken Bro felt very innocent. The point of fighting is to be seen by others. What's the point of fighting in a public toilet?

Not only him, but also Brother Dong on the other side, One-Eyed Brother felt baffled.

Because Mr. Dong was also worried, and he had done business with the current mainland government before liberation, he also knew the People's Liberation Army's motto: "Abide by the law, do not trample on seedlings, and do not take a single needle or thread from the masses."

Although he didn't know how the Nie family had raised their child so well, Master Dong gleaned a lesson from Chen Rou's words: "Last time you two were fighting in the street, the child said she didn't like it. She didn't like you fighting in the street and disturbing the peace. If you want to fight, go into the stairwell, into the unfinished building, or into the alley. Don't disturb the peace, understand?"

Although the one-eyed man also found it inexplicable, he thought for a moment and said, "Let's go into the public toilet. If we kill him, we can throw him into the latrine. It's worth it to carry the body out once more."

Suddenly, a thunderclap boomed outside the window, startling Mr. Dong so much that his beard and eyebrows twitched wildly.

Are you going to confront the mainland government? Aren't you afraid of a crackdown?

Neither he nor Master Er considered this question before they knew they still had descendants. They only wanted to take the entire Kowloon hostage and perish together, burning each other to the ground and going to hell together.

But now, when he looked at the one-eyed man and the young men in their early twenties in the hall, Master Dong was terrified, because even the British government could not stand against the mainland and was already preparing to withdraw. How could he possibly stand against the mainland?

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