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14. Can't see the sun tomorrow

With more than 100 yuan, Wang Bo started with the starting capital, and many things became more convenient, and the gold in the suitcase was not in a hurry to take action.

Putting the money into his pocket, Wang Bo carried his suitcase and leisurely walked into the criminal's shelter.

The most legendary place in Hong Kong.

Kowloon City Village.

Faced with people who dress like Wang Bo very avant-garde and even fashionable, the situation of Jiulong City Walled City all looked at Wang Bo with strange eyes. After all, places like Jiulong City Walled City are really not where people like Wang Bo should come.

Although not all of this place are criminals, most people who live here know where Kowloon Castle is.

Gamblers, pheasants, scammers, murderers, etc. have built the entire Kowloon City.

Therefore, people like Wang Bo are incompatible with the scenery here.

No wonder he attracted the attention of many people after he walked into this place.

Wang Bo was not surprised by this. This gaze was long before he expected, but because he was skilled and brave, he was not afraid, but instead seemed very natural.

It seems like I have arrived at a tourist attraction, not a vicious place.

After walking around the narrow path of Kowloon Village, Wang Bo finally found an advertisement for a rental house and found the landlord of the rental house along the sign.

When Wang Bo came to the door and said that he wanted to rent the other party's house, the landlord looked shocked.

In his opinion, people like Wang Bo should stay in a big hotel outside, so why did they go to Jiulong City Village to rent a house here? Could it be that this is a shiny guy?

Although the landlord was a little surprised, he still agreed and rented his house to Wang Bo.

To be honest, the landlord's house is not big, only a dozen square meters, which is equivalent to a small bedroom, with nothing but a bed and a table.

But the money is not much.

The rent for a month is only thirty-five yuan, and there is no doubt that it is already very cheap.

After Wang Bo paid the money readily, he lived safely in Jiulong City Walled City.

Kowloon Village is not a big place. News about a man with a glamorous appearance staying here soon spread here.

Many people have begun to guess who Wang Bo is?

He dressed like a rich man, but why did he move into Kowloon City?

Is it bright appearance or something else?

For a time, many people living inside the Kowloon City Walled City became interested in Wang Bo, but on the first day of Wang Bo's stay, none of these people came to find Wang Bo.

Until the next morning, when Wang Bo got up and went to have breakfast, the two men walked together, walked over and sat opposite Wang Bo.

One was thin-faced and wore a blue plaid shirt.

Another person has gained weight, his face is covered with greasyness, and his eyes are narrowed, giving people a sharp feeling.

"Don't mind if I sit here." The fat man who gained weight said in Mandarin.

Wang Bo shook his head.

"Old Li, give me two bowls of soy milk and cut a few fried dough sticks." The fat man smiled slightly, turned his head to say to the boss who sold breakfast. Judging from his tone, he was obviously a regular visitor here.

The boss responded, and a few minutes later, the soy milk and fried dough sticks came over.

The fat man said thank you all over, picked up the soy milk and took a few sips, and ate half a fried dough stick, as if he was just here to have breakfast.

If it weren't for the thin man beside him who had been looking at him with curious eyes.

Wang Boyi was not afraid. After eating the fried dough sticks in her hand, she took out a piece of paper and wiped her hands, and said, "You two, you are here for me."

The fat man smiled and said, "Yes, not."

Wang Bo was covered in all over and asked, "What does this mean?"

The fat man said, "I know this person, who beat Langwen and his group yesterday, is good at it, but I didn't come to you specifically. When I passed by here just now, I happened to see you, so I came here to meet you."

Wang Bo suddenly realized, "Langwen? Are the people I beat yesterday?"

"That's right." The fat man nodded, "Although those few weak boys are not good at being, they are following Huo Kun's people. Huo Kun is not a protector, but you hit his people yesterday. He also came to you for the sake of face."

"Huo Kun, I haven't heard of it." Wang Bo shook his head calmly, regardless of the frown brows of the fat man opposite, and said calmly: "I have only heard of one person in Jiulong City."

"Who?"

"It seems that you are called Master Ding by you." Wang Bo said.

In the plot, Lei Luo enters Jiulong City to negotiate with this boss. As a result, Ding's nephew rebelled, killed Ding's master, and blamed Lei Luo.

After hearing this news, countless people were furious and attacked in groups, almost killing Lei Luo.

This shows how powerful Mr. Ding is in Jiulong City.

The fat man's face changed, as if he was a little sore, and he grinned and said, "It turned out that you came for Master Ding."

Wang Bo smiled slightly and said, "Yes, not."

Fatty:...

He had an MMP in his mind, and he didn't know whether to speak or not.

"What do you mean?" After hesitating for a long time, the fat man asked.

Wang Bo said calmly: "I came for the Jiulong City Village. If I want to be the person who is the Jiulong City Village, or the boss, Ding Master is a hurdle that I can't overcome, so I am destined to be an enemy of this Ding Master unless he is willing to surrender to me, but I think Ding Master shouldn't do this."

Of course, the fat man knew that Mr. Ding would not surrender. After all, he was an old man, and he bowed his head to a young man. He probably would be laughed to death in the second half of his life.

But in the fat man's opinion, such a thing is impossible to happen.

Just a young man, if he wants to become a member of Jiulong City, he is afraid he will not live in his dream.

"I originally thought you could easily beat Longwen's group of bad guys, but I didn't expect that they would be a madman." The fat man shook his head and said earnestly: "Young man, do you know that if your words are spread, you won't even see the sun tomorrow."

Wang Bo smiled and said, "Then you are wrong. I think I am very likely to become the person in Kowloon City in the shortest time. Do you believe it?"

"Believe in your evil spirit." The fat man shook his head and no longer paid attention to the madman.

In his opinion, this is an arrogant maniac who will sooner or later die in the Kowloon City Walled City, and cannot even find his body.

The original desire for solicitation disappeared without a trace.

Wang Bo didn't care either, so he got up and paid, and left.
Chapter completed!
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