Chapter 166: Butcher's Courage Li Yong nodded but didn't take it to heart. Although this Lankouhua had just become his disciple, he was very sensible, capable, and daring. Therefore, he has always been intentionally cultivating it, and he is too lazy to ask about such harmless matters in order not to lose people's hearts. "By the way, you know what?" "I heard that the uncles in the society have already planned to hand over the dragon head stick to Brother Hao in advance." "By that time, the society will definitely open its doors and invite fellow martial artists to witness it. Maybe someone will even take up a position..." "Just thinking about it, I know it will be a grand occasion. I wonder if I will have the chance to take a seat..." Li Yong took a deep breath, and the cigarette burned quickly, revealing a little red light, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night. People who are out there are just looking for fame and fortune, and he is no exception.
Looking at the somewhat melancholy Li Yong, Lan Kouhua's eyes flickered inadvertently, but soon returned to normal, and asked curiously: "Brother Yong, what does this dragon head stick look like?" "I always hear from my brothers that with this stick, you can be the leader of a restaurant. Could it be that this stick is made of gold, so it has such great magic power?" Li Yong threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it with his foot, and said, "What should I tell you?" "All in all, it's just a very special...stick..." Li Yong tried to describe the dragon head stick using his already limited language, and even gestured with his hands while he spoke. But soon, he gave up, waved his hand, and said unhappily: "You ask me, who should I ask?" "I've never seen a dragon head stick, how would I know what it looks like?" "According to the rules of He Sheng He, before the leader is chosen, the stick is kept in the hands of the uncles. If you are really curious, go ask You Bo." Perhaps feeling a little embarrassed, Li Yong changed the subject and asked, "By the way, why did you get the nickname Lankouhua?" "I think you are fair-skinned and good-looking, and you are totally out of place." "Besides, if you want to get involved you have to show off your power. As long as you show off your power, people will feel oppressed, until they obey you!" As he spoke, Li Yong patted his chest and said with great momentum: "Look at my nickname, Butcher Yong, you can tell right away that I am a close-minded person." Seeing this, Lankouhua did not explain but just started to flatter him. After a while, Li Yong left with great satisfaction, leaving Lan Kouhua standing there, deep in thought. The next morning, Lankouhua found an excuse and went out alone. He seemed to be walking aimlessly on the street, but he was actually observing whether anyone was following him. After making sure it was safe, he walked around and came to a convenience store. In the cigarette section, he picked and chose and said to the owner, "Are these all the cigarettes you have here?" “Are there any other kinds?” The boss didn't even raise his head, just shook his head and listened to the opera coming from the radio, and asked impatiently: "What do you want?"
Lankouhua said: "Cigar." The boss subconsciously opened his eyes, a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes, and then he picked up the feather duster beside him and cursed: "Pu Street Boy! This is a convenience store, where are the cigars?" "You are so young and you don't learn your lesson. You just follow others to smoke. I will beat you to death!" Seeing this, Lankouhua quickly put down the cigarette in his hand and ran away. Seeing this, the boss didn't chase after him. He just put down the feather duster in his hand and picked up the phone with a curse. …… Stanley Prison. "Brother Feiji, I'm really grateful for your care during this period. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to make it." Lu Jiayao, wearing glasses wrapped with tape, spoke in a sincere tone. The scar on his forehead seemed to silently tell of his past experiences. "You're welcome. In this place, we should take care of each other." "You don't know what to do after you get out anyway, so why don't you come with me to the club first?" "I can introduce you to my eldest brother. Besides, our society also has many companies under its umbrella. Maybe there is a position suitable for you." Feiji said with a smile on his face, his muscles pulling the scar at the corner of his eye, making him look a little hideous. With the reputation of Wo Shing Wo and Fei Ji's ruthless actions, he was like a fish in water in Stanley. When those societies heard the name Hutchison Whampoa, who would dare not give him face? Even the killer Xiong, who was known for his ferocity and brutality, did not dare to act recklessly. Of course, Feiji knew clearly that the reason he could gain such respect was not because of his own reputation, but because his boss Wei Longhao was famous enough! Relying on the three words "Wei Long Hao", the Sheng Wo brothers in Stanley are all doing well. Hearing this, Lu Jiayao was somewhat tempted. After thinking for a while, he said, "Okay, I've been here for three years, and I'm a little confused if I'm released suddenly. Why don't I follow you first?" Lu Jiayao was a graphic designer before. Because a gang called "Sijiuzai" was collecting protection money in his father's shop, he went up to argue with them but they turned into a fight. During the fight back, he accidentally killed "Sijiuzai". He was later sentenced to three years in prison for manslaughter. It just so happens that today is the day he will be released from prison after serving his three-year sentence. In comparison, Jiji was also convicted of manslaughter but was sentenced to just over a year in prison. In addition, with the combined power of his lawyer and money, his sentence was reduced several times and he actually only stayed in Stanley for a few months. It's the same crime, but that's the difference between being rich and being penniless. Coincidentally, the plane was also released from prison today. Soon, Killer Xiong sent someone to inform Feiji and Lu Jiayao that they could collect their personal belongings and go through the procedures for release from prison. Both of them were excited at the thought of regaining their freedom. Especially Feiji, who was looking forward to getting promoted based on his merits after being released from prison. He even couldn't help but tremble slightly. Soon, several people said goodbye to their cellmates one by one, collected their personal belongings, completed the formalities, and were ready to be released from prison. Killer Xiong personally handed the documents to the two men, poured two cups of tea for them, and said to Feiji with a smile: "Brother Feiji, when you get out, don't forget to say a few good words for me in front of Brother Hao." "I heard that Brother Hao is working for John Bull and has contracted a private prison. If possible, I would also like to change my working environment."
"Not only are there foreign girls there to play with, but the salary is also much higher. Most importantly, you only need to listen to Brother Hao's orders. It's not like in Stanley, where there are always those damn Justices of the Peace causing trouble." "I don't know, would Brother Feiji be willing to help me with this?" More than 10,000 again. Brothers, it's almost the end of the month. Those who have monthly tickets please vote for me, otherwise it will be a waste. Thank you very much. (End of this chapter)