Chapter 11 Grasping the Nail
Chapter 11 Catching the Nail
After walking out of Hesheng, Lin Huaile deliberately made a large circle and walked silently to the back road on the opposite street.
The night wind howled, blowing away the heat of the day. Wearing short sleeves, it was still a little cold.
The streets were empty and the only sound was the sound of plastic bottles blowing in the wind.
The merchant's signature light box is still providing faint light to pedestrians.
"Go away separately and block this bad guy. I want to see how the big boss cares about me?"
After Lin Huaile said this to the three people behind him, he pulled out the courtesy knife from his waist and touched it quietly.
The combat effectiveness is not good, but the experience is still there.
During the three years of lurking in southern Yunnan, he did learn a lot of practical skills.
Reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance are all at your fingertips.
But what I learned more is to be careful.
Only by being careful can you make a ten thousand year ship!
After all, only when you are alive can you have various possibilities.
After getting into the alley and leaning against the wall, Lin Huaile carefully touched it alone. When he reached the middle of the alley, he heard intermittent complaints.
"It's really unlucky to be on horseback. It's so late at night, I won't be allowed to sleep, and I'm just staring at this stinky young master."
"That's right."
"What a hell!"
"Flower Street is really bad, there isn't even anyone selling midnight snacks!"
These complaints made Lin Huaile feel happy.
It seems that no matter what time it is, the Ma Chai below will always be the worst off.
Taking advantage of the lull in the comments of the following gangster, Lin Huaile rushed out without any hesitation, and when he wasn't paying attention, he directly pressed the courtesy knife against his kidney.
The plane was frightened by the sudden black shadow. As soon as he put his hand into his pocket, a knife was pressed against his lower back.
The sharp point pierced the skin, and the pain like needle pricks was instantly transmitted back to the brain, making him afraid to act rashly.
The movement was still half a minute slower.
In the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that can't be broken, and back-up moves often don't mean safety.
The other three Forty-Nine also ran out from the side, placed the watermelon knife on the aircraft's neck, and surrounded him.
"Pretty boy, don't move. This knife of mine is very sharp. If it pierces you, I will ensure that you can only live with one kidney for the rest of your life."
"You don't want to pee blood every day!"
Lin Huaile framed the plane with his arms, and the tip of the knife got stuck in the plane's kidneys.
"Big brother, I still have three hundred yuan in my pocket. Why don't you take it for morning tea?"
The plane groaned secretly in his heart, and quickly begged for mercy.
Lin Huaile looked at Sijiu next to him and motioned for him to search him to see if he had anything on him.
Sijiu didn't hesitate. He searched the whole body of the plane with a wicked smile. He took a knife and cut open all the clothes and trousers of the plane.
Then he took out a small dagger for self-defense from his pocket, and the three hundred yuan he said.
"Take him back!"
Although there was no one on the street, people in military uniforms were not out patrolling the streets.
This is no longer the period of the four detectives. There is a nest of snakes and rats. If you get the imperial aura now, it will not be easy for you to come out.
Lin Huaile grabbed the collar of the plane, put a knife on his back, and took him back to Hesheng.
At this time, Changmao also came back with someone. When he saw Lin Huaile bringing back a fat-headed guy, he immediately said: "Brother Le, what is this?".
"Someone is watching. Send a few smart people to guard the street. It should be uneventful tonight!"
"If anything happens, come back and tell me immediately."
Lin Huaile asked people to tie up the plane and send people to the street to check the situation.
Changmao immediately picked out four child gang members, two from each end of the street, and kicked them out.
"Hands up if you've ever fought over a prefix!"
"Those who have fought in wars count!"
Lin Huaile threw the knife on the cabinet aside and looked at the estate boy and Nanyue boy standing on the second floor.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one raised their hands.
After half a minute, the three South Vietnamese raised their hands.
"The three of us are from the reconnaissance company of the South Vietnamese Airborne Rangers, but we are in the cooking class. We only know how to cook and rarely fight."
The thin, dark man in the lead stood up and spoke seriously in stumbling Mandarin.
There are soldiers!
This is easy to handle!
The civil war in Vietnam was raging, and some people who were tired of the war fled along the sea route to Hong Kong.
There are ordinary people here, as well as wealthy businessmen, but most of them are deserters.
Every major franchise needs new blood, so they should open martial arts schools in their core territories, recruit young people who like boxing, and recruit them into the franchise.
But such a training mechanism takes a lot of time, and only a few can succeed.
In addition, real practitioners have been practicing since childhood and are taught carefully by the elders in the family.
These people join the martial arts gym just to find a way out so that the big guys with the prefix can see them as soon as possible.
Although these locals know the basics, their numbers are still too small.
Therefore, the hundreds of prefixes for Xiangjiang focused on the fleeing South Vietnamese.
Especially the South Vietnamese soldiers who have received formal military training make these prefix bosses fall in love with Jia Ai.
Unexpectedly, among my group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, there is such a treasure in the ocean.
Lin Huaile pulled over a friendly Sijiu, whispered a few words in a low voice, and sent him off.
The settling-in allowance given by Qilinwen and the 200,000 yuan sponsored by Sister Mei allowed Lin Huaile to deposit it in Hesheng's account, leaving 10,000 yuan on hand for emergencies.
The man Sijiu who went down to collect the money was named Zhang Shan. It turned out that he was with Slim Face Dong, and He Sheng turned out to be in charge of him.
Slim-faced Dong has countless subordinates like Zhang Wen who have no reputation, so they can't remember them at all.
When handing over and upgrading, it will be passed together.
Zhang Wen ran up from the first floor, his hands full of money, and handed it to Lin Huaile.
Lin Huaile took the money, put it on the cabinet, and said to everyone in front of him: "Everyone should know who I am."
"In a word, anyone who is willing to come with me will receive a thousand yuan as settling-in allowance."
"After avenging my father, each person will receive another 10,000 yuan."
"Uncle Bao has promised to do his best to help me get revenge. With the help of his old man, even a hundred taro tigers are no match for me!".
Recruiting juniors is the same as recruiting employees for a business.
This life can be said to be simple or easy, but it can also be said to be difficult.
First of all, you have to draw a big pie and win people's hearts.
But you can’t make this pie too big, you have to make the guys believe that you can do it.
When necessary, the name of the big investor behind you must be revealed.
The Golden Teeth Leopard is still considered the number one figure in Hong Kong, at least these estate boys still know him.
All that's left is to give enough money.
Tsz Wan Mountain, a poor area among the poor areas in Xiangjiang.
When these villagers saw the money, their eyes widened and they immediately shouted: "Brother Le, we are with you!".
But the key figure, Sannan Yuezi, did not speak, but still stared at the money on the cabinet.
"Okay, if you are willing to follow me, come up and get the money!"
Lin Huaile pretended not to see Nan Yue Tsai's reaction and instead sent money.
Chapter completed!