The weekly diary mahjong hall was in a mess.

This is the base camp of HAPPY.

Ling Yaodong covered his nose with his hands, walked in with disgust, and came to HAPPY, who was killing all sides on the mahjong table!

"Brother HAPPY, are you playing mahjong! How's your luck?" Ling Yaodong asked with a smile.

"It's okay." HAPPY glanced at Ling Yaodong, replied casually, and then played around on his own.

"Isn't it convenient for Fang to have a private chat?" Ling Yaodong didn't agree and asked in a nice voice.

"Forget it, police officer. You are Tiaozi, I am a gangster, we have nothing to talk about." HAPPY directly refused.

"Oh." Ling Yaodong's eyes drew down and his tone became darker.

But HAPPY didn't notice this. He slapped out a whiteboard, took a sip of cigarette, and said to Ling Yaodong, "Asir, your matter has spread on the road."

"What's the point of being worthy of your little slut?" Ling Yaodong's tone became rude. Although there was a smile on his face, it gave people a condescending attitude.

Ling Yaodong fired a map cannon and scolded almost everyone in the audience. Of course, HAPPY also included. The gangsters had bad tempers, and HAPPY was no exception. Hearing Ling Yaodong's insults, he felt an unknown anger. However, thinking of Ling Yaodong's police identity, HAPPY suppressed him again.

"Yes! We are gangsters, we are sluts, police officer, you have a different status."

"But officer, you are awesome, but the robber you killed this time is the little brother of the number coach Laba. Laba is a mess. Although he is not a Kowloon area, he will never give up. Asir, you must be careful not to see anyone one day! It is normal for Hong Kong police to see so many people!" HAPPY said with a sneer.

"Can you think you are intimidating me? HAPPY." Ling Yaodong asked calmly.

"No, sir, you can use it as a kind reminder." HAPPY denied, and said that he played another mahjong card, "Damn it, it's a whiteboard again! Who wants the coffin?"

HAPPY cares about something.

Ling Yaodong's eyes were shining coldly, and he asked HAPPY again, "Talk privately, HAPPY?"

"No, police officer! I don't get angry with the emperor, so as not to be unlucky." HAPPY refused again.

The younger brother next to him looked disdainful and sarcastic.

"Okay!" Ling Yaodong nodded expressionlessly, then he took action directly and stuck his hands out. HAPPY didn't react at all. He pulled his hair, held HAPPY's head, and smashed his face to the mahjong table in a fright.

Soon, HAPPY was bleeding.

"Oh shit!"

"Boss!"

"Taozi is looking for trouble!"

"Fuck him!"

The HAPPY's little brothers took out a bunch of watermelon knives from somewhere and chopped them up at Ling Yaodong.

More than a dozen people came over with watermelon knifes, and even the nine-patterned dragon, which was known as the most powerful fight in the Jiulong, could only escape.

But in the eyes of Ling Yaodong, a master of dark power, the speed is still too slow.

Even the Bajiquan did not need to be used, so Ling Yaodong punched him.

A straight punch hit the gangster's nose, and the gangster was beaten backwards, and the bridge of the nose was directly broken, blood flowing, and dizzy.

He kicked it in the chest of the gangster, as powerful as a bull. The gangster who was kicked suddenly vomited blood and flew backwards and knocked down several people.

Ling Yaodong walked around the mahjong hall, and the 10 or 20 young men from HAPPY were immediately defeated, lying on the ground, wailing endlessly.

The other gambling friends have already scattered their birds and beasts.

Ling Yaodong walked to HAPPY again, pulled his hair, and asked him with a smile, "Brother HAPPY, can we have a chat?"

HAPPY was still harsh, revealing her bloody teeth, and said with a slut, "Asir, it's illegal to beat someone."

"You have injured so many of us brothers, and it will be difficult for you, a policeman, to avoid being exposed."

"Are you threatening me?" Ling Yaodong asked.

"I dare not! But I believe that Hong Kong is a legal place, and my lawyer will help me maintain justice." HAPPY smiled proudly, as if you begged me.

Ling Yaodong smiled, and slapped his backhand, and HAPPY's teeth were immediately knocked away.

But HAPPY still lost but not lost and shouted, "Asir, I hope you don't regret it in the future. I'll think about how to tell the judge. I'll visit you in prison."

"HAPPY, you have a face that deserves a beating." Ling Yaodong patted HAPPY's cheek insultingly, and then said, "But why don't you think about it? It's my policeman's skin that protects you."

"If I can't be a policeman, I'll plant the flag in Kowloon! I'll be the first to kill HAPPY, you are the one who's going to lose." Ling Yaodong said softly in HAPPY's ear.

HAPPY looked at Ling Yaodong with a slight smile and suddenly felt trembling all over, as if he was looking at a demon.

Judging from what this guy did, he really did this kind of thing.

HAPPY suddenly became timid, and said with a sad face, "Brother Dong, stop playing with me."

"I admit it!"

"Oh, then you are willing to chat?" Ling Yaodong raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Talk! Chat! Asir, you can talk about anything you want." HAPPY nodded repeatedly, without any backbone.

Ling Yaodong turned his head and looked at the wounds all over the ground, "Why are your subordinates not walking with eyes? They fell like this!"

"...Yes, they are all fucking stupid guys." HAPPY only dared to reunite with Ling Yaodong's words.

"That's right, as the boss, you are injured, and you must pay the medical expenses." Ling Yaodong smiled faintly and said.

"ah?"

"Do you want me, a kind-hearted person who passes by, to give it to me? Please! I am a policeman! I am very poor and can't even afford a house." Ling Yaodong looked at HAPPY with a smile.

HAPPY shivered, "What you want to give, what you want to give, my younger brother is injured, the boss should pay medical expenses."

"This is the good boss." Ling Yaodong patted HAPPY's shoulder, "Find a private place to chat?"

HAPPY looked down at the wailing little brother on the ground, then looked at Ling Yaodong with a kind face. Although he was unwilling to do so, there was no way. The situation was stronger than the people. He said, "Asir, it's okay to chat here."

"Bang!"

Ling Yaodong slapped him over, and the other side of HAPPY's face immediately became swollen.

"Brother HAPPY, it's better to find a private place to chat." Although Ling Yaodong still smiled, the chill in his eyes came out of his body.

HAPPY wanted to cry a little, but with so many subordinates, he didn't dare to cry, otherwise he wouldn't have to mess around. He didn't dare to disobey Ling Yaodong's words anymore. He looked at the small room behind the mahjong hall and said aggrievedly, "Asir, what do you think there?"

"Little room. OK." Ling Yaodong accepted helplessly.

So HAPPY walked in front and Ling Yaodong walked behind. The two of them went into the small room and closed the door.

"Asir, what do you want me to do? First declare that I don't sell my ass." HAPPY tightened his pants.

Ling Yaodong felt disgusted and kicked him over, kicked HAPPY to the wall, spitting blood continuously, and kneeling on the ground.

Ling Yaodong then found a clean chair and sat down, saying, "HAPPY, I can't accept the joke. Don't joke with me in the future, do you know?"
Chapter completed!