Returning After 10000 Years Cultivation

Chapter 700 Damn Yian Society, the Dregs of Society

"These mainlanders will definitely kneel down!"

"They didn't want to mess with anyone, but they messed with people from the Ngee Ann Society! This is Chen Yaoxing's son Jiezai!"

"He is still the adopted son of Xiang Qiang Sheng, the leader of Ngee Ann Society! Who dares to mess with him!"

"I'm afraid I'm going to be killed! Jiezai and the others often kill people!"

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

The store owner, waiters and several other Hong Kong diners also looked at Jiang Tian and the others coldly, full of ridicule.

"Jiang Tian, ​​how can you really do it?"

"What are you trying to do! You're pretending to be a hero! Now you've caused a big disaster!"

Seeing this, Sun Jiarou was shocked and shouted angrily.

"Didn't you ask us to do it?"

Zhen Shuai felt that this woman was simply stupid and choked.

Sun Jiarou was speechless for a moment, then danced and argued unreasonably:

"I'm telling you to die now, why don't you die!"

"Even if you can fight, you don't want to think about how powerful the Ngee Ann Society is. They have guns! Is that something you mainlanders and ordinary people can afford to offend?"

"We were all killed by you!" She was so angry and scared that she almost cried.

"Jiang Tian, ​​don't you have any brains? You actually let them do it!"

Wu Zhiruo was also furious.

Ngee Ann Society, that’s what you can afford! Even I will be implicated by you!

Suddenly, Jiezai noticed Wu Zhiruo, who was tall and had white skin, and sneered darkly:

"By the way, your friends can't leave either. If these two girls stay with us for one night, I'll let you go!"

"Damn it, you're still shooting while you're standing! You were really killed by Jiang Tian!"

Sun Jiarou's face turned pale with fright and she almost cried.

The power of the Ngee Ann Society is astonishing, and it is not something that a wealthy family like them can afford to offend!

Wu Zhiruo was calmer and shouted righteously:

"You were the first to curse and commit violence, and yet you asked us to apologize. Don't we have laws in Hong Kong?"

"Hehe, yes!"

Jiezai smiled sinisterly and said:

"But the laws of Hong Kong Island are to protect Hong Kong people, not to protect these mainland locusts!"

"Fuck your mother!"

Zhen Shuai raised the folding stool high and viciously slapped Jiezai on the head.

"Ouch——!"

Jiezai screamed and was beaten to the ground, and blood suddenly flowed from his head.

He covered his head and couldn't believe it. He stared at Zhen Shuai and said angrily: "You dare to hit me!"

Several gangsters from Ngee Ann Club were also shocked.

It would be understandable if the mainland guys just took action.

Don’t they know Jie Zi’s identity?

But now, they all know Jiezai's huge backstage, and they still dare to take action. Are they crazy?

"You always remember! Hong Kong Island belongs to China!"

Zhen Shuai approached with a folding stool and said coldly:

"You will always be an integral part of China! You are Chinese, and you are never qualified to insult mainlanders or China!"

"I'm not from China, I'm from Hong Kong!"

Jiezai struggled to get up, took out a butterfly knife, and stabbed Zhen Shuai viciously.

The butterfly knife flashed with cold light, and it stabbed out extremely fast, flashing a cold light, quite methodical.

"Humph, Jiezai took action, he is a master!"

Several gangsters looked excited.

"Unrepentant!"

Jiang Chao's right hand reached out like lightning, pinched his arm, and twisted it suddenly.

Click!

Jiezai's arm was directly broken and the butterfly knife fell to the ground.

Amid Jie Zai's shrill screams, Zhen Shuai stepped forward in cooperation and slapped him in the face with another folding stool: "Is your dad the Tiger of Wan Chai? Come on, show me the tiger!"

Jie Zai staggered, blood spurted from his mouth, and his teeth fell out all over his mouth.

Zhen Shuai folded the stool and slapped it down again, shouting angrily: "I heard that your godfather is Xiang Qiang Sheng! Come on, show me the strength, show me the victory!"

Jiezai's head was bruised and bleeding, his nose was collapsed, his head was like a gourd of blood, and he was dizzy.

"Aren't you arrogant? Don't you look down on mainlanders? I am a mainlander. If you have the guts, stand up!"

Zhen Shuai hit him on the eyebrow again with a folding stool.

The beating made Jiezai fall to the ground, his eyeballs exploded, and purple-black liquid sprayed all over the floor.

Jiezai screamed, trembling with fear, crawling all over the ground like a dead dog, and burrowed under the table.

He has never seen such a ruthless mainlander!

It left a shocking line of blood wherever it passed.

"Aren't you awesome? Don't run! Don't be a coward!"

Jiang Chao kicked the table over and dragged Jie Zai out like a dog.

"Didn't you ask me to kneel down and kowtow? Otherwise, you would kill me! Who is going to rush to the street now?"

Zhen Shuai took advantage of the opportunity, raised the folding stool high, and hit him hard on the knee with the edge.

"Ouch——!"

Jiezai's knee was instantly shattered, blood flowed out, his whole body spasmed in pain, and he passed out.

"Fuck your mother!"

Jiang Chao flew up and kicked him in the chest again.

Whoosh!

Jie Zi knocked over seven or eight dining tables and fell out the door.

He crashed into a car on the side of the road and slowly collapsed, his sternum collapsed, blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell unconscious.

Wu Zhiruo and Sun Jiarou were both stunned and did not dare to move.

All the club gangsters were so frightened that they ran hundreds of meters away and did not dare to step forward at all.

Several Hong Kong waiters and diners also huddled in the corner, holding their heads in their hands and not daring to say a word.

At this time, Jiang Tiancai stood up slowly and walked towards the silver-gray Bentley outside the door.

When passing by Jiezai, Jiang Tian stopped for a moment and trampled his palm until it was bloody.

With their fingers connected to their hearts, the unconscious Jiezai screamed in pain and woke up.

Jiang Tian didn't even look at him, and said calmly: "Are you Xiang Qiangsheng's adopted son? Just because of this, you dare to threaten us?"

Jiang Tian smiled contemptuously:

"Please give him a message. Let him get out of Hong Kong Island within three days! Otherwise, he will die!"

"He, what did he say?"

"It's so crazy!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

Everyone thought they were hallucinating.

"Jiang Tian, ​​you are crazy!"

Wu Zhiruo and Sun Jiarou stamped their feet, thinking that Jiang Tian and the others were completely ignorant of life and death.

Xiang Qiangsheng, the boss of Ngee Ann Society, the number one society in Hong Kong!

According to legend, it is a branch of the Baodao Nine-Storied Pagoda, which is also related to Hongmen, and has connections with the Dongyang Fuqing Gang and the Baodao Bamboo Union Gang.

In Hong Kong Island, Xiang Qiangsheng has been rooted for decades. He can control the sky with one hand and call the wind and rain. He has overwhelming power and cannot even offend the police.

Jiang Tian actually said such words because he thought he had a long life.

"We live in the Peninsula Hotel. If he is not afraid of death, he is always welcome to come and cause trouble!"

At this time, Zhen Shuai pointed at Jiezai's nose again and cursed contemptuously:

"What the hell, Xiang Qiang Sheng, compared to my brother Tian, ​​he's just like shit! Fuck you, I'll call you when you eat!"

After saying that, the group of people walked out of the food stall in a swaggering manner.

"You are so crazy! You are so ignorant! You will destroy yourself!"

Wu Zhiruo rushed out the door, angry and anxious, dancing and beating her chest and feet.

How could a few bumpkin from the mainland have the qualifications to fight with Xiang Qiang Sheng? They would be beaten to nothing!

"They are so cunning. They don't even stay at the Peninsula Hotel! Where can Xiang Qiangsheng find them!"

Sun Jiarou suddenly realized.

The next moment, Sun Jiarou said with fear on her face: "But let's ignore them, a gentleman will not stand under a dangerous wall!"

Wu Zhiruo thought about it and felt it made sense.

She walked quickly to Jiang Tian and said apologetically: "Jiang Tian, ​​I have a business negotiation today, so you..."

"Well. You go and do your work."

Jiang Tian knew what she was thinking, but he did not blame him and said calmly:

"However, I have made an appointment with Li Chaoren's son to meet you. When will you have time?"

"It's Superman Li and Li Zhekai again!"

Wu Zhiruo was so angry that she wanted to kick Jiang Tian away, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I told you, I'm very busy today!"

She waved her hand and left.

Hum, let you show off! Dress up to your heart’s content! Let them play you to death, I don't care about you!

Jiang Tian and the others also wandered around casually. After having breakfast, they drove away.

Suddenly, Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Jiang Tian, ​​there are three cars following us!"

"Don't be nervous. We are one of our own! There are also Hong Kong police!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly.

His visit this time may not have escaped the attention of Chinese officials in the end, and it also made Hong Kong Island very nervous.

Sure enough, a black Honda off-road vehicle sped up and drove side by side.

The car window slid down, and in the passenger seat, Colonel Shu Wei, Zhan Long's liaison officer, looked over at Jiang Tianyan and smiled:

"Master Jiang, Mr. Cao and Mr. Ye were worried that someone would provoke you here, so they sent me here!"

"I'm interested!" Jiang Tian nodded in greeting.

In another police car, there was a woman in a black suit and white shirt.

The woman was wearing big sunglasses, but just by looking at her jade-white chin and red lips, she could tell that she was also a stunning beauty.

She looked straight ahead, not even looking at Jiang Tian.

He just extended a police card to Xiang and announced his home address:

"Hong Kong Island Police Force, Senior Inspector Fang Minxia, ​​Public Relations Division!"

"Just leave it alone! Follow me, I think you are an eyesore!"

Jiang Tian said indifferently.

Fang Minxia turned the steering wheel and forced the silver Bentley to a stop.

Fang Minxia got out of the car resolutely and knocked on Jiang Tian's window.

Jiang Tian slid down the window and said indifferently: "What are you doing?"

Fang Minxia frowned and said coldly: "Mr. Jiang, you and your friends started causing trouble as soon as you arrived on Hong Kong Island. You don't know how to advance or retreat. Do you know that you are now in personal danger?"

"Police beauty, you are worrying too much. No one can do anything to me on Hong Kong Island!"

Jiang Tian said casually.

"Do you know who you beat up this morning?" Fang Minxia said angrily.

"Is Xiang Qiang Sheng's godson!"

Jiang Tian sneered and said:

"Who the hell is he! Even if Xiang Qiangsheng is here and dares to yell at me, I will still slap him with a big ear-scratcher!"

"Mr. Jiang probably doesn't know Xiang Qiangsheng's influence on Hong Kong Island!"

Fang Minxia was stunned at first, and then looked at Jiang Tian with contempt.

"He controls tens of thousands of Ngee Ann Society members. With one command, he has overwhelming power. Even my dad has to show courtesy to him when he sees him!"

This person is so ignorant. Ignorant people are fearless.

"Who is your father?"

"Commissioner of Hong Kong Police Force Fang Guoyi!" Fang Minxia said.

"What bullshit Ngee Ann Society...hehe, remnants of the party-state, scum of society!"

Jiang Tian held a cigarette in his mouth, and the old god said:

"The Hong Kong police don't crack down on crime, they show courtesy to a black society leader, and they also warn me, a law-abiding citizen. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"If we were in the Mainland, we would have given Ya a dictatorship long ago, and we would still be here until now!"

“Social gangs are rampant, and people are stabbing each other in the streets. You call Hong Kong the safest city in Asia? It’s really laughable!”

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