Lian Xiaomin ate the fragrant beef brisket noodles and found it delicious.
It has to be said that the food in Hong Kong tastes really amazing. She plans to take some time to replenish the food "ammunition depot" in the space before leaving this time.
It has been almost two years since she came here. There is not much food left from the food she packed into the space. She is not good at cooking, so she still needs to stock up some more delicious food.
She remembers this "Li Ji" in Causeway Bay, it is very good.
Twenty minutes later, I finally finished eating. I wiped my mouth and felt so full. I decided to take a rest.
At this moment, Lian Xiaomin suddenly caught a glimpse of a group of people coming from a distance. They seemed to have bad intentions, but they did not seem to be coming towards her.
I thought to myself, the security here is really bad, there are gang members everywhere, and it seems that young people can't survive unless they join a gang.
I heard that the coolies working at the docks have to join a gang in order to get more wages.
Just as she was thinking about something, out of curiosity, she casually released her mental power to check it out.
Mainly, I want to know who this group of people are targeting. Could it be that this delicious food stall didn’t pay the protection fee?
She was thinking of coming back to pack up in two days. I was really worried about the boss.
As a result, she actually heard a muscular man who was about 37 or 38 years old, leading the group, whispering instructions to the younger brothers around him.
"The best fighter Fei Hong, my sister was hit by a car, he was finally sent away today, Ah Bao went to Tuen Mun to do some work, but was also delayed, Ah Bin is in the nightclub at this time... The remaining old man Chen Jiachang is useless, you guys should be more nimble later, okay!"
A shaved-headed henchman beside him nodded vigorously: "Boss, don't worry, the brothers I brought with me today are all the best, there will be no problem."
Lian Xiaomin was shocked. What the hell? Aren't these people they are talking about the personal followers of Mr. Song, the leader of Xinyi'an?
Especially Fei Hong, who was very good at boxing at a young age. When I went to Mr. Song to learn Wing Chun, he was my sparring partner and taught me a lot.
They all live in Mr. Song's mansion. Could it be that this group of people have transferred the bodyguards and are planning to attack the leader of Xinyi'an tonight?
There are many storms in the world.
But isn't that a bit too bold?
Mr. Song’s fighting power is also very strong. There are only seven of us, will it be enough?
No matter who they are, no one would have the courage to start a gunfight easily. Once the gunshots are heard and the police arrive, there will be no good ending. Therefore, she doubted the skills of these people.
She thought about it again, yes, because it was late at night, she didn't pay much attention, especially since she hadn't been here for a year. Now that she thought about it carefully, Master Song did live nearby.
The mansion at No. 9 Tai Hang Road, Causeway Bay, isn’t it just a fork in the road next to the food stalls, just a few hundred meters in?
At this time, the group of people strode over and were only more than 20 meters away from Li Ji.
Lian Xiaomin was afraid that they might belong to a rival gang of Xin Yian, and someone might recognize Handsome Jie and alert the enemy.
She quickly turned sideways and hugged Brother Will, pressing his face against her shoulder in a very intimate posture.
At this moment, no one would doubt that she was taking advantage of the opportunity.
Lawrence Lu was still chewing the last fish ball in his mouth when suddenly his lips pressed against Amin's fair neck. The long hair on his forehead was a little messy, covering his eyebrows and eyes.
Is this little girl's arm strength enough to crush him to death?
I had no choice but to stay still and let her hug me tightly, feeling a sour and painful feeling in my heart.
Lian Xiaomin continued to use her mental power to listen to their conversation. One of the tall and thin men lowered his voice and said, "Brother Qiang, 'Sang Biao' said he is responsible for Song Zixiong. We only need to deal with those minions in the living room. Don't worry. I can't beat Fei Hong, but those minions are no problem!"
When she said this, they had already come close, and even Xiaomin herself put her face close to Lu Guanjie without showing it.
When they passed by, they saw this couple dating in a food stall late at night, being very affectionate with each other, but they didn't take it seriously and just walked past them.
After they walked some distance away, Lian Xiaomin finally let go of the person she was hugging.
Lawrence Lu was finally able to breathe freely again. He moved his cheeks and continued to chew the fish ball in his mouth. He casually took a tissue and wiped the soup off her neck.
Lian Xiaomin didn't care about that. She grabbed his arm and said quickly, "Look at those people over there. They look like they have bad intentions. They are definitely going to harm Master Song! I know some lip reading and I saw they were talking about Song Zixiong."
"Do you recognize that one of them is called Brother Qiang?"
Lawrence Lu swallowed the fish ball and looked over there. Although he only saw a few backs, he was very sure.
"I know the yellow-haired guy at the back. His name is Xiping. His boss is definitely Feiqiang from 13K... That's Mr. Song's mansion. You're right. They must be planning to do something dirty. Let's go!"
He took out fifteen Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and put it on the table. Without waiting for the boss to give him the change, he took the money bag and quietly followed Amin to the fork in the road.
Lian Xiaomin walked and said, "There is another one, called 'Sang Biao', who is he?"
Lawrence Lu’s face changed: “‘Sang Biao’ is called Cao Da Biao. In fact, the powerful ones are the four brothers who joined forces. I heard that they all came here illegally. Especially the fourth brother, Cao Sihu, who can use homemade darts. I heard that if he takes action, no one has been able to escape from his darts so far.”
It seems that 13K has hired a capable person this time and is determined to get rid of Song Zixiong.
Lawrence Lu’s expression became serious, his steps were fast, but he landed lightly, Lian Xiaomin followed behind him, and had been using his mental power to observe the situation in Mr. Song’s mansion 500 meters away.
Oh no! It turned out that four dark figures had already stood in front of the door from the other side of the path, and were about to climb over the wall and take action before Fei Qiang and the others.
Fei Qiang and six others had followed soon after. The eleven men cooperated perfectly. It was almost eleven o'clock at night and the house was dark. However, a handsome guy on night duty was killed with a knife before he could make any sound.
Their movements were so fast that even though Xiaomin was speeding up while pulling Lu Guanjie, they were still a step too late and a fight had already started inside.
The courtyard wall was very high. Lu Guanjie stretched out his hands to support Amin's feet. She was as light as a swallow. With a kick of her feet, she immediately jumped onto the top of the wall. She then stretched out one arm to pull the other person up, and the two of them jumped into the yard together.
After Lawrence Lu threw the bag into the flowers in the corner, he rushed forward first.
The lights were already on inside. Even though Lian Xiaomin didn't rush into the house, she knew that four or five of Mr. Song's men had all fallen down after being ambushed by such a skilled group of people.
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