Seeing that his grandchildren are so promising, Master Gou is very happy. When chatting with the Dragon King, he often talks about the mad dragon and praises him endlessly.

But that was just the joy of "having a successor". Mr. Gou had never thought about what benefits he could get from Kuanglong at such an old age.

Until the last year or two, the situation was completely different.

Most of the people in the walled city have criminal cases outside the city. If they show up, they will definitely be arrested by the police.

But in the past two years, many key members of the Longtou Society couldn't bear the loneliness. Seeing Kuanglong boasting so well, they all ventured out of the walled city, breathed the fresh air outside, and went to Saigon to have fun.

At the beginning, everyone was still on tenterhooks, fearing that Kuang Long would brag and deceive the big guys.

I never thought that in the past two years, there would be at least fifty members of the Dragon Head Association who came to Saigon with cases on their backs, and nothing had ever happened to them.

According to them, after they returned home, they even boasted that Kuang Long had not lied and was indeed very covert.

When they came to Sai Kung, they even had a great time eating hotpot and singing this song with some Sai Kung Police Inspectors, and there was nothing wrong with them at all.

This kind of thing happened so often that Mr. Gou, who had not been outside the walled city for decades, also started to think about it.

I remember that he was also a good young man in Hong Kong, born and raised in the New Territories.

Later, because he was young and frivolous, he joined a club, killed several people, and took on the murder case, before escaping into the Kowloon Walled City.

After having been in the walled city for decades, Master Gou has grown older. Sometimes he dreams about his hometown at midnight and misses his hometown.

Recently, Mr. Gou finally made up his mind to go out of the city to have a look, and even admitted it when he was caught.

Fortunately, Mr. Gou came out very smoothly this time. He took a bus to the New Territories during the day and saw the development of the New Territories as he wished. Even because of the dragon, the head of the New Territories village personally greeted Mr. Gou and explained the old man in detail.

Fan.

In the evening, after having dinner, Master Gou happily came to Saigon to accept the hospitality of Kuang Long, a junior.

First, I watched a novel dance on the first floor. A group of young people were jumping around like crazy. I heard it was the most popular break dance this year.

But in Mr. Gou's opinion, it is much worse than the "striptease" in the walled city.

Then, under the introduction of Kuang Long, Mr. Gou drank a bottle of Remy Martin on the second floor.

Mr. Gou doesn't think this stuff is very good either. Compared with "Wujiapi", it's much less powerful.

However, I heard from Kuanglong that this wine was extremely expensive, costing hundreds of thousands per bottle. Although Mr. Gou didn’t think it was good, he still drank it.

After eating and drinking, and enjoying the sauna, Mr. Gou felt very comfortable.

Listening to Master Gou's affectionate words, Kuang Long felt warm in his heart and said seriously:

"Third Grandpa, please don't say that. You are always my grandfather. We are close relatives. What belongs to me, Kuang Long, belongs to you."

When Mr. Gou heard this, his smile deepened, he looked at the mad dragon and said happily:

"Aaron, you've really grown up. You couldn't say such things in the walled city before. It's good enough if you don't make us old guys angry."

Kuanglong smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.

Mr. Gou did not continue this topic and said:

"By the way, you said that your flip-hand club is getting more and more powerful now. How big is it?"

Kuang Longte likes to talk about this topic with his relatives. When Master Gou asked, he was unambiguous and immediately told Master Gou about the current situation of the flipping party.

Mr. Gou entered the world of martial arts when he was a teenager, and now in his sixties, he has seen a lot.

But after listening to Kuanglong's story, I was still shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time.

He couldn't understand how people from multiple societies, even black and white, who were completely opposite to each other, could mingle in one organization.

And as Kuang Long explained it carefully, Mr. Gou easily realized that this method of black and white cooperation would be of huge benefit to everyone.

When it is inconvenient for Bai Dao to come forward, the underworld members come forward. If the underworld commits a crime, the Baidao members try to protect the situation and achieve win-win cooperation.

After sighing deeply, Mr. Gou said seriously:

"Aaron, your president, Sir Lei, is so ambitious that he is even more ambitious than Chen Zhichao back then. It's unimaginable."

"Third Grandpa, Master Lei, like all of your grandfathers, are the people I admire most in my life. I am able to gain a foothold in Saigon only because of his care!"

Kuanglong seemed to have misunderstood what Master Gou meant, thinking that Master Gou was afraid of Lei Yaoyang, and quickly expressed his feelings.

Before Kuanglong could finish speaking, Mr. Gou raised his hand to interrupt and said with a smile:

"Of course I know how much Sir Lei takes care of you, not just you, he is as kind as a mountain to our entire Dragon Head Association."

"I say that he is very ambitious. The idea of ​​flipping hands was something that even the four most prestigious detectives at that time had not thought of. This Sir Lei not only thought of such an idea, but also made it a reality. It's really

It’s awesome.”

As he said that, Master Gou's expression became serious, he looked at Kuanglong and said:

"Aaron, I think this flipper will have a lot of potential. If the current development continues, it will really be possible to realize the possibility of being the biggest mastermind behind the scenes."

"In the future, you should try to be more proactive in the hand-turning meetings. If there is anything in the meeting, if you can help, you must rush to help. If there is anything that cannot be solved, come back to the walled city to find us old guys."

"Aaron, since you have the opportunity to join such an organization, you must establish a firm foothold in the organization. Not to mention becoming a man of the hour, you can't just be a marginal figure. Do you understand?"

Well!

Kuanglong nodded, but said a little embarrassed:

"Third Grandpa, I would like to help, but there are too many talents in the tumble club, and there is very little room for me!"

The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly interrupted the discussion between the grandfather and grandson.

Kuanglong frowned slightly, and immediately took out his cell phone and took a look. When he saw the word "Tony" on the caller ID clearly, he murmured:

"Didn't I tell their brothers that if they have something to do tonight, they should greet their seniors? Why are they looking for me after it's so late?"

"Grandpa Third, let me answer the phone."

With confusion, Kuanglong pressed the answer button:

"Hey, Tony, what's going on?"

"Hello……"

On the other end of the phone, no one spoke at all, it was completely silent.

Kuanglong was a little puzzled, thinking that Tony pressed the button accidentally, and was about to hang up, when there was movement on the other end of the phone.

"Hahahaha, the God of Gamblers is indeed the God of Gamblers, he is really shrewd. We didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and you can see the flaw."

"kindness?"

Hearing an unfamiliar voice, and not speaking into a microphone, as if he was quite far away from the phone, Kuanglong was stunned, became even more puzzled, and continued to listen.

As more and more words were spoken over there, Kuanglong's expression changed and he stood up suddenly.

"Aaron, what's going on?"

Seeing that Kuang Long looked wrong, Master Gou asked.

"Grandpa Third, Master Lei, Miss Ding, and the Vietnamese brothers I mentioned are being surrounded and killed by people at the beach. I want to go over and save them."

As Kuanglong spoke, he ran to the landline phone in the room and quickly dialed his younger brother's number.

"Hey, it's me, your big brother. Stop playing around, you have something to do, open positions, copy guys, I'll see you downstairs in three minutes."

After Kuanglong gave the serious instructions, he put his cell phone to his ear and walked out of the room without daring to hang up.

Mr. Lei, isn’t that Sir Lei?

Miss Ding, Aaron once said, Saigon is the overlord!

They have always taken good care of Longtouhui.

"Damn it, just now Aaron said he had no chance to contribute, but now the opportunity has come. There is no greater achievement than rescuing the driver."

Master Gou saw this and quickly realized that even though he was in his sixties, he was very flexible. He immediately jumped up from the sofa and called to the mad dragon:

"Aaron, wait for me, I will go with you."

"My god-grandsons and god-granddaughters are downstairs. Call them up together."

"Come and tell me what's going on, and I'll arrange it for you. Mr. Gou keeps talking and utters multiple words in a row that are like commands."

When Kuanglong heard this, he didn't object. He knew that Mr. Gou had a much better mind than him and had richer experience.

Furthermore, Master Gou has no children and is now old. He has six grandchildren in the walled city.

Kuang Long is very familiar with his six great-grandsons. They are all fierce men who are good at fighting. Now that they are going to save people, it is appropriate to take them with them.

After thinking about this, Kuanglong quickly said:

"Third Grandpa, it's like this..."

The grandfather and grandson walked while talking, and soon went down to the first floor.

At this time, about a hundred people had gathered in the lobby on the first floor, all of them big and thick men with fierce faces.

Some of them were still naked and seemed to have just gotten out of bed. They received a temporary summons from the boss and immediately came down to gather.

Some were even more exaggerated, holding firearms in their hands without concealing them at all, causing the guests to hide in corners and watch the scene in fear.

"Boss, Mr. Dog!"
To be continued...