The Hongxing Gang members in the audience heard what Zhou Xuan said just now. Everyone understood one truth, that is, they would scold the person in Zhou Xuan's mouth. The more ruthless the scolding, the more loyal they are to Hong Xing, and if they don't say anything, they will be regarded as guilty.

There was a lot of curses in the cinema, and everyone seemed to have an irreconcilable hatred with that kind of person.

Brother Ki, who was in the front row of the stage, quickly nodded and agreed, waved his hand fiercely and scolded.

"Yes! It's his! That kind of bastard must be pulled out and beaten, and then throw it into the sea to feed the fish!"

He turned his head by chance and saw Fatty Li constantly wiping his sweat. He frowned in confusion and asked Fatty Li loudly.

"Fatty Li, what are you?"

Fatty Li smiled unnaturally and waved his hand, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and explained.

"Haha, nothing. It just seems a bit stuffy, so I feel a little sweaty."

Brother Ji looked up and looked around, and said in confusion at Fatty Li.

"Is that so? It doesn't feel very hot. Alas, don't worry. Fatty Li, why didn't you say anything? Are you..."

Fatty Li felt a little guilty and immediately interrupted Ge Ji. He looked at Ge Ji with a serious face and began to speak with a scent of his mouth.

"Brother Ji, what are you saying! I am irreconcilable with that bastard! If I knew who had done those things, I would definitely lose him! He is, that kind of person will definitely have no son..."

At this moment, the more ruthless he speaks, the less others will doubt him.

Brother Ji frowned and said to Fatty Li as if he was looking at his nerves.

"Fatty Li, what are you saying? I just want to ask you if you are sick."

Fatty Li's reaction was too intense, and it seemed a bit too much. Brother Ji almost thought that Fatty Li was scolding him. He often did a lot of bad things, and he secretly blew up the money from the gang.

Fatty Li also realized it later, knowing that he was too sensitive. But there was no way, he was the one who was traitor. He felt guilty, so he reacted a little more intensely. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and explained with an embarrassing smile.

"Oh, so that's it. I may have gotten a little angry recently."

Brother Ji glared at Fatty Li and said unhappyly.

"You, let's read less pornographic magazines."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Zhou Xuan's speech on stage. After listening to this speech, he felt that he benefited a lot. He felt that what Zhou Xuan said really makes sense. If he wants to be a good boss, he must have these qualities. Although he may not be able to correct it for a while, it is still good to remember to use it to discipline others in the future.

I immediately sounded very attentively, and occasionally showed a slightly gained expression on my face.

Liu Xinxin, next to the Thirteenth Sister, looked at Zhou Xuan's speech with great emotion. She sighed helplessly, feeling that Zhou Xuan had really taken the wrong path. After hearing what Zhou Xuan said, she had to praise Zhou Xuan for his outstanding ability.

Not only did he dare to give speeches in front of so many people, he also spoke clearly and easily. He was very informed and talented in education. But now he is a good teacher, but he ended up being the boss of the Black Club.

"Is he considered a gangster father now? Or a future gangster father?"

Zhou Xuan looked at everyone's reaction, nodded with satisfaction and continued.

"The second point is very simple. Being a boss must have courage. Is it right? If the boss doesn't have courage, how can he take you out to cut people? And if he encounters important things, his mother-in-law and mother will have already been stepped in by others."

A famous young man with golden Shamatt hairstyle in a corner below the stage looked at Zhou Xuan on the stage with admiration.

"What Brother Nan said makes sense."

In fact, through this phenomenon, we can find that Zhou Xuan has now become an idol of almost all gangsters. Everyone admires him very much, and everyone takes him as an example. I hope to make a difference like Zhou Xuan. In fact, it is not unreasonable for everyone to admire Zhou Xuan so much.

At least the gangsters in Causeway Bay are now completely renewed. Their temperament and image make the gangsters in other regions feel cool, and their style is completely different from theirs. When asked, they say that they were taught by Nan Ge, and everyone is very envious of the gangsters in Causeway Bay in private.

Almost all young people or students who just came out of school went to Causeway Bay.

A young man next to him with a pierced ear and a leather collar around his neck said proudly.

"That's not, now who said that Causeway Bay doesn't give a thumbs up? I heard that someone specially gave a banner to Brother Nan, but Brother Nan didn't accept it."

In fact, he didn't know what was going on at that time, but he was just heard from the crowd. He and Shamatt were both other bosses and were not very familiar with Zhou Xuan. It can only be said that they knew Zhou Xuan, but Zhou Xuan did not know them.

The golden retriever Shamatt youth (the next one is Shamatt instead) stared at the non-mainstream ear piercing young man (the next one is non-mainstream instead) and asked.

"Really fake?"

Of course he was not suspicious, he was just surprised. He just wanted to summarize the shock caused by Zhou Xuan in one sentence.

"Damn it! So awesome! Awesome!"

The non-mainstream nodded for granted and said proudly with confidence.

"Of course it's true. What else do I lie to you? Ma Zi's brother, my mother's cousin's nephew, is a person from the Chivalrous Martial Arts Hall. He saw it with his own eyes that there were fakes."

This is the only place he is proud of recently, and many people envy him.

Shamate looked at Zhou Xuan who was talking on the stage and sighed again.

"Brother Nan, it's really good."

The non-mainstream nodded in agreement, then looked at Shamatt in confusion and asked.

"What did you do to take out the knife?"

Shamat turned his head and looked at the non-mainstream, holding a dagger in his hand and said seriously.

"Because I didn't bring a pen, I planned to cut my fingers. Write Brother Nan's words on his clothes to avoid forgetting."

He started to take off his clothes after he said that, obviously not like he was joking.

Non-mainstream asked with wide eyes looking at Shamatt.

"You're crazy! Do you know how to write?!"

Shamat felt a little embarrassed to read a book, and said with a slightly embarrassed smile on his face.

"I know a little, I've read it for a few years before."

They came out to make a living, as if the more they read, the more embarrassed they were. He was usually embarrassed to say it, but he didn't expect that he would still have the chance to use it now.

The non-mainstream looked at Shamatt in a daze, then put his hand on Shamatt's shoulder and said.

"Then forget it! You may not have enough blood alone! Let's cut it together, remember to copy one for me after writing it!"

The non-mainstream and honest smiled and said.
Chapter completed!