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Chapter 178: Everything Has Fallen To The Ground
Chapter 178
When the dust fell to the ground, the subordinates behind Brother Chen had long been accustomed to this. If their boss didn't go crazy one day, they would be surprised.
"The police came out to clean the floor!"
Leaving a mess everywhere, the Ax Gang left.
The inspector in the police station checked the list of victims, each of whom had detailed information, and most of them were related to the Crocodile Gang who had just let the Ax Gang kill the family.
Every time a photo is clicked, it represents the identity of a dead person.
In the bright hall, Brother Chen was dancing solo under the spotlight with an ax in his hand.
Suddenly the picture fell into black and white, and a freeze-frame photo was inserted.
In the hotel box at home, a man in a suit and leather shoes was killed. The fatal injury came from an ax, which was chopped on the heart of the deceased.
After that, the screen jumps.
In the lobby, Brother Chen no longer danced alone, but a few younger brothers in black suits followed him one after another, standing behind him, and were in charge of dancing for their boss.
It was another black-and-white photo. A well-known wealthy businessman was hacked to death in front of his house. Before he could get out of the car, he fell into a pool of blood. He also had a hatchet on his body.
As more and more killers danced behind 943, the Ax Gang became more and more unscrupulous.
Casinos, restaurants, there is no area that the Ax gang can't cover.
The reporters took old-fashioned cameras and silently recorded the brutal acts of the Ax Gang.
Ten people and hundreds of people danced, the power of the Ax Gang became bigger and bigger, and they officially went ashore, the picture was no longer bloody, under the neon lights, wherever the eyes could see, it was all the property of the Ax Gang.
After the sudden death of the former casino owner, the Ax Gang took over by the way. Although things have changed, the scene is still prosperous.
It is no problem to make money every day.
After a thousand people, the inspector of the police station has completely become a dog's leg. The money on the table, piled up, is higher than others. Counting the money until the hand cramps is the simplest wish of everyone.
So far, the ax gang has achieved great success, thousands of hand axes have been held high, and Hong Kong City has been completely reduced to the back garden of Brother Chen and others.
Without extra narration or voice-over, Su Chen just used the camera, and in less than a minute, he transformed the ax gang from small to large, the process of power development and the results [beautiful stars appear.
Since the audience is not confused, there are not too many bloody and violent scenes, which make people feel disgusted.
Ending one of the main villains, Suzhou, the camera turns and comes to the Kowloon Walled City that Su Chen spent a lot of money, time and energy to build!
Instead of using panoramic shots at the beginning, I used the perspective of characters to briefly summarize the living conditions of the residents here.
The worn-out faucet hose was dripping water one after another, and there was a long corridor full of middle-aged men who came to wash up early.
They are the heads of the family, and they have to get up early and go out every day to earn a living. Otherwise, in this turbulent world, if they lose their residence in the Kowloon Walled City, the only thing waiting for them is death.
The camera zooms out, and a group of women are photographed in a long line, gathered in front of the only water well in the Kowloon Walled City.
Each holds a washbasin and Tietong in their hands, waiting for the guy at the front to finish quickly.
Amidst the din, the coolie master played by Sun Jian came on stage.
Sackcloth and a pair of worn-out short-soled shoes.
The back of the spine was bent, holding four bags of rice, and after a while, the owner of the grain store brought the fifth bag.
After the person left, confirming that his foot was stable, Coolie Qiang slightly shoveled the ground with his right foot, and then used skillful strength to pick up the last bag of rice and fly it behind his back.
Holding up five bags of grain together, they walked away slowly with hunched steps.
Then the screen came to a cloth shop.
There is a circle of iron rings hanging on the top of the beams in the store. Under the silver and white iron rings are ready-made clothes, mostly coarse linen clothes, and a few splendid cheongsams, which are used as signs and placed on the store display stand.
Finally, there is a pastry house, where the master is kneading the dough, and a row of rolling pins are set up in front of him. The sticks are long and some (aja) short.
Outside the pastry shop, there was a middle-aged man sitting unkempt. He was very sloppy, but he was wearing pajamas made of satin.
Putting down the clean wonton in his hand, the sloppy man took a sip of wine for himself.
After belching, the pastry chef yelled:
"Ghost, come out and settle the score!"
"well..………"
With a slight sigh, after the pastry chef went out, he took one for the middle-aged man at the deep-fried dough stick stand and handed it to the other party.
"How much?"
The sloppy man got up and said with the packed pasta.
"Send it, send it.
The pastry chef stuffed the fritters in his hand into the opponent's hand in time to prevent him from continuing to go in.
It's still just taking this point now, if he let this week pick up the skin and enter the house, then it will not be as easy to pass as it is now.
"Thank you!" While talking, the sloppy man took three or four fried dough sticks.
Seeing this, the pastry chef just smiled apologetically and said something trivial.
"After I go back, I will discuss with my wife to reduce your rent!"
Of course, the pastry chef wouldn't take his big words to heart. Over the years, he had heard these few words many times. When did he succeed?
"Charterer, early!"
Walking on the way home, the merchants and residents along the way greeted him constantly.
"Charterer, early!"
At this time, a young girl walked towards me.
"Little Zhu, have you grown taller again? Come, come here, let Uncle check your body!"
After some teasing, the girl left without looking back.
People who live in the Kowloon Walled City know what kind of virtue the charterer has, and he only talks about it.
Get used to it.
All the way to the tailor's shop, the autumn wind hit the tailor's shop. After chatting with the tailor for a few words, an extremely pretentious voice came from the changing room:
"Brother Sheng, I want to open some forks of this dress!"
When the sound arrived, the person came, as expected, the person came with heavy makeup and exaggerated clothes, which was very different from the conservative attire of the women outside.
The master tailor looked at her with dazed eyes, and slowly replied in a soft voice that made him feel sick:
"no problem!"
There are places that are cheap, but where there are few, there are charterers.
I saw that he pointed his hand behind the heavily made-up woman, and said: "Ah Zhen, after a shooting star, his face will be close to the person.
After Ah Zhen turned her head and saw nothing, when she turned her head, her lips were directly printed on Bao Zugong's face.
"Oh~, charterer, you are so annoying...why are you like this!"
It was another hypocritical voice that made people get goosebumps, and Ah Zhen stomped her feet on the spot pretending to be coquettish.
After Ah Zhen left, the charterer also chased her out non-stop.
The master tailor was able to escape.
Ah Zhen ran to the courtyard, deliberately stopped where she was, and gave the envoy the charter a wink, wanting to refuse or welcome. .