Chen Kangjie and Mr. Sun met at about 8:30 in the evening, and he set out at 7:00. He was worried about traffic jams during peak hours. Moreover, in order to create a suitable atmosphere, he had to arrive a little early.

The Tailang Bay Road is located at the easternmost point of Hong Kong Island. When you go to Yuen Long in the New Territories, you have to cross Hong Kong Island. From Causeway Bay, take the Hung Hom Underwater Tunnel through Victoria Harbour, cross the entire Kowloon and then go to the Qinglang Expressway. Finally, you have to turn to Yuen Long Highway. You have to pass many intersections along the way. It’s pretty good. Chen Kangjie and the others were not blocked, and they only waited a little longer at three traffic lights.

Hong Kong is a city that never sleeps. Night is often the most lively and colorful time in Hong Kong. It is too hot during the day. Everyone is either working or even resting, they are not willing to go out on the streets. Only at night do people take to the streets to find their own entertainment and rich life.

Along the way, he passed through many bustling Hong Kong areas, such as Causeway Bay, Yau Ma Tei, and Mong Kok. Neon lights flashed outside the car windows, and handsome men and beautiful women were dressed in cool clothes, but Chen Kangjie was unwilling to appreciate it. He was thinking about how to deal with it for a while.

"Mr. Jie, Fushun Street is ahead. We will park our car at the entrance of the village later, or drive it directly on, Qian Degui, who was sitting in the cab, asked carefully.

Although Qian Degui is not from Hong Kong, after coming here a few times, he is very familiar with the roads in Hong Kong. He almost chewed the traffic map of Hong Kong. When he was idle, he would hold a map of Hong Kong and read it slowly.

After getting off the Yuen Long Expressway, the road became significantly narrower, and Chan Degui also lowered the car.

"If there is any road, then we will go up directly. Brother Qiang, ask Samidov if they are ready," Chen Kangjie said in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz.

They came here today and drove two black bulletproof Mercedes-Benz, which were high-profile and low-key. Mercedes-Benz is a high-end car, but it is not as eye-catching as Ouyang Zhenhua's Bentley.

Xiong Ziqiang, who was sitting in the front row, took out his cell phone and made a call, turned his head and said to Chen Kangjie, "They had arrived an hour and twenty minutes ago. Since the villa was on the top of the mountain, they did not find a suitable support location for a while. However, they have already laid some points on two big trees. From the trees, they can see the indoor situation through the window. He is now planning to let Luovsky go from the backyard to the rooftop and arrange more points. He will be in the grass near the gate at that time," said He.

"Okay, this is almost done. In addition, you should be foolproof in self-protection." Chen Kangjie was very satisfied with Samidov's work.

"Samidov just said on the phone that more than fifty people had arrived, and more than ten people were cruising outdoors. The others followed into the villa. After their observation, they seemed to have brought guys. He told us to be careful. Moreover, they really ordered a banquet, which was just delivered," Xiong Ziqiang continued.

"Haha, I'm quite obedient. As for those gangsters, they just carry knives and sticks. In Hong Kong, there are fewer gangs using guns."

Although Hong Kong does not have as strict controls on guns as the mainland, Hong Kong has the world's largest and most professional police force and command and execution system, and police patrols can be seen on the streets and alleys. This strict disciplined force makes carrying a gun with him in Hong Kong a very dangerous thing. Under such circumstances, ordinary underworlds can only use knives and sticks as weapons, and only carry guns unless they are assassinations or a few people from the gang are carried.

For Hong Kong, Wuwu Village is a rural place with a remote geography and a lack of economic development. It can be seen from the shape of the houses in the village that most of them are old houses. The roads in the village are pretty good, they are all cement roads, but they are relatively narrow.

From entering the village, people in the car could feel that there were obviously more young people on the roadside, squatting or standing in groups, wearing strange clothes, and many people's hair was still colored. In normal times, it was difficult for so many young people in the village. No matter where they were, it was difficult to attract young people in the countryside. They all gathered in the city, whether they were pursuing their lives and dreams, or they could not stop the hustle and bustle and brilliant attraction. In short, young people with conditions were trying their best to squeeze into the increasingly prosperous city. The traditional concept of defending the land has been almost destroyed by the tide of social development.

Without thinking, Chen Kangjie understood why so many young people gathered here. It seems that Boss Sun wanted to demonstrate and brought almost all his younger brothers he could bring. He thought that relying on these young people who had no combat power could give Chen Kangjie a warning first, which really looked down on him.

The vehicles were slowly moving forward for two hundred meters, and there was a small square on the side of the road. They were stopped and dozens of gangsters surrounded their cars in the middle.

"Where did you come from?" Xiong Ziqiang rolled down the car window, and a young man without a shirt and with a dragon tattooed on his chest asked in a bad tone.

"Boss Sun invites us to the banquet." The other party did not use the word "please", but Xiong Ziqiang used it. Although the other party was standing, in his tone, Xiong Ziqiang was completely condescending.

"Get out of the car, we have to search our bodies." Relying on the large number of people, the guy slapped the roof of the car and ordered sternly.

Xiong Ziqiang turned his head and asked Chen Kangjie what he meant with his eyes.

"Brother Hui, then you get off the car and let them search," Chen Kangjie asked Pang Hui, who was sitting next to him.

Pang Hui nodded, pushed open the car door, tidied up his coat, glanced at the other party with contempt, "Search, okay, you search."

Chen Kangjie only let Pang Hui get off the car alone, and this is not a cooperative attitude. If someone wants to give him a warning, Chen Kangjie plans to give him a warning.

The young man who asked them to get off the car looked at the crowd on both sides of him, and was about to stand up, really planning to go forward and search Pang Hui.

These two people were destined to suffer. They walked up to Pang Hui proudly and reached out to touch his body at the same time. However, before their fingers touched the corner of Pang Hui's clothes, Pang Hui pinched his hands separately.

Pang Hui pinched it and lifted his hand up. His hand was already strong. With this movement, the two young men could not bear it. They immediately screamed, and their whole body was tiptoed and followed the Internet, wishing they could grow taller to relieve the pain in their hands.

Pang Hui was not too much. Just when the two were about to bear it, the power in his hand moved forward. The two of them stepped back with crooked steps. Each of them held the hand that was not injured and was so painful that Pang Hui was pinched.

Pang Hui is not polite, and he is not polite, so he doesn't need to give orders. There will be someone who will launch an offensive against him at the same time. The roadside venues are limited, otherwise more people will join.

Pang Hui was not at all guilty, his face remained unchanged. The suit on his body did not affect his movements and pace. He only saw him rushing left and right, like a tiger. As long as the person approached him, he would either punch or be kicked. In less than thirty seconds, all of this person was injured and lost his combat power. Anyway, he was fast and he was ruthless in taking action. Basically, he only needed one blow to solve one person. The opponent's unruly attack was all dodged by him.

Unlike Chen Kangjie, Pang Hui does not have any internal skills and does not use any martial arts routines. What they learned before was close combat, and the skill was how to quickly solve enemies in close combat. It was not a bit fancy, and it didn't look good, but it was very practical and effective.

Seeing that so many people on his side could not solve the problem, the remaining gangsters were so angry that they pulled out machetes, iron sticks, daggers and other weapons from behind him, intending to rush forward, not only targeting Pang Hui, but also want to deal with them with the others in the car.

Chen Kangjie's bodyguards were all facing a great enemy. In such a situation, they all pulled out their guns and held them in their hands. If the situation was wrong, they did not mind shooting away the possible threat. In such chaos, the best way to prevent them from being injured is to take fatal measures against the other party.

"Put your gun away, don't make a big deal." Chen Kangjie was really able to hold on, without any sense of tension.

This is not that Chen Kangjie is too conceited, nor is that his courage is really strong, and he is not worried about his own comfort at all. The reason why he does this is due to his careful observation.

Since their car was stopped just now, Chen Kangjie noticed that the person standing behind these gangsters was different. He was older, in his thirties, and his expression was calm and he did not show any indignation. When others shouted, he didn't say a word, but others took action. He could still sit on the Diaoyutai firmly, and he couldn't see any excitement from him.

Chen Kangjie did not judge from this how cunning, how calm the temperament was, and the qualities of a high-ranking talent. Chen Kangjie did not think that he would appear in such a small gang's top figure. This only shows that this person knew in his heart that things would not make a big deal here. Since he had already known the possible result, there was nothing to be excited about.

"Stop, stop." Sure enough, just as the conflict was about to expand, the bystander spoke out, "What are you doing? The boss just asked you to welcome you here, who told you to use your sword and stick?"

The gangsters also listened to the hello. After a few yells, they all stopped further. Although they were a little reluctant, they could at least control themselves.

"Sorry, Mr. Chen, the younger brothers below don't understand the rules. Boss Sun is waiting for you in the villa on the mountain. Please go up." After dealing with the younger brothers, the man walked to Chen Kangjie's car and said politely.

"It's okay, it's normal for a child to act irritably." Chen Kangjie himself is still a child, but he said others are children.

After hearing Chen Kangjie's words, the man's expression was very unnatural, because Chen Kangjie's words were too light and his face was as plain as water, and there was also a sarcastic meaning of Boss Sun.
Chapter completed!