The villa is big and brightly lit.

But it is very quiet. Obviously, this villa is not used as a residence, because there is no slight sense of fireworks from here.

The huge living room, which is more than 100 square meters, is brightly lit, but only four people are sitting in the reception area, and are talking nonsense.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, several people raised their heads and looked at the door.

"Qianqian, you came a little late today." An old man in the center spoke first, with a clear tone of dissatisfaction.

"Fifth Master, I actually didn't go out at all, but I caught a traffic jam, and it turned out to be stuck now. If the traffic in Hong Kong and Kowloon is getting more and more crowded, I can only go to the Transportation Bureau to complain." Murong Qianqian said with a smile, seemingly respectful, but his tone was obviously faint and showed a perfunctory attitude, especially the last sentence, which made the old man so angry that he widened his eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect Murong Qianqian to talk to him in this tone.

Before the old man could speak, Murong Qianqian had already turned her head and introduced to Jing Fei on her own: "This is the fifth master, the oldest senior in Hong Kong and Kowloon, and an elder of the same age as Mr. Hong. We all respect him very much."

Murong Qianqian's tone was very casual, but she just said the word "usually" very heavily, and the meaning was already very obvious. Everyone respected the fifth master very much, but that was just that when something really happened, this fifth master was nothing.

The face of the old man, who was called the fifth master, suddenly turned red and was angry.

When have people been saying this in Hong Kong and Kowloon for so many years? Even though they know that the world of the world is no longer his era, they are not respectful to anyone who sees me?

Just as he was about to stand up and scold Murong Qianqian, a middle-aged man sitting next to the fifth master immediately stood up to smooth things over: "Hehe, Master Wu, don't take it to heart. Qianqian has always spoken like this, no matter how he doesn't care about it, it's not a day or two. Do you still know her temper when you watch her grow up with your own eyes?"

"snort!"

When the fifth master heard the man's words, he snorted heavily. Although he was still very dissatisfied and angry, he did not make any attacks after all and sat back heavily.

The middle-aged man turned to look at Murong Qianqian and pretended to be angry and said, "Qianqian, this is your fault. How can you speak so ignorantly to an old senior like the fifth master? And today's matter, it was clearly agreed to start before nine o'clock, but now it's over ten o'clock. You are more than an hour late. What's this? If everyone is like you in the future, how can we implement the rules of Hong Kong and Kowloon?"

"Rules are determined by people. Since they are determined by people, they can naturally be changed by people, right?" Murong Qianqian still smiled charmingly and smiled at the middle-aged man: "Uncle He, to be honest, I really didn't expect you to be here too today. You really surprised me."

"What do you mean"

The middle-aged man was about to speak, but Murong Qianqian was the first to speak and interrupted his voice: "Uncle He, I remember that you said you had quit the world ten years ago and never asked about the world again. You specialize in managing your company. Why did you come to such a place again today?"

"Murong Qianqian, what do you mean? Do I have to ask you first where I, He Lei, where I want to go?" The middle-aged man had a kind smile on his face, but at this time he finally became a little ugly, obviously because he was angry with Murong Qianqian.

"Of course I don't dare to care about Uncle He's affairs, and I'm not qualified to care about you. I just want to remind Uncle He that some things are leaving, and it's not that easy to come back. Maybe there are some prices, and I'm afraid that Uncle He, you can't afford these costs." Murong Qianqian smiled and shook her head, with a hint of playfulness in her eyes: "Especially in today's scene, Uncle He, you really shouldn't have appeared. What I said is true."

"Murong Qianqian, what do you mean? Do you still want to be unfavorable to Uncle He?"

A voice suddenly rang in the room, with a loud voice, but murderous intent.

But this time the person who spoke was not He Lei, but a middle-aged man who looked like a successful businessman. At this time, the man was staring at Murong Qianqian with a cold look, hoping to eat Murong Qianqian in one bite, but for some reason, he did not act rashly.

"Xiao Jintang, you don't have to provoke here. Do you think I'm a fool? Or do you think everyone here is a fool? This trick is useless to us." Murong Qianqian looked at the man, her eyes became cold, and she sneered: "You know that what I said just now didn't mean that."

"What do you mean?" the man took advantage of the situation to ask, his smile clearly felt a little hideous.

This man is no other person, Xiao Jintang, the boss of the Golden Wolf Gang, one of the five major controllers of the underground world of Hong Kong and Kowloon, is also the owner of this villa, or the owner of the entire island, but the position he sat down at this time was the last, that is to say, in this room, he has the lowest status, at least, on the surface.

Murong Qianqian seemed to have not heard the provocation in his words at all, and continued to sneer: "What I mean is actually very simple. Everyone must recognize their status and not overcome the rules. Even some old seniors in the world are the same. Once they overcome the rules and intervene more, they will inevitably cause some unnecessary trouble and even killing disasters. For example, in the current situation..."

Speaking of this, Murong Qianqian paused slightly, turned to look at the fifth master in the center and He Lei, who looked equally ugly, and He Lei, who looked like a ugly face: "It's not surprising that the fifth master appears here. After all, he is a Taishan-level figure in our Hong Kong and Kowloon world. Every time there are major events and difficult disputes in Hong Kong and Kowloon, the fifth master will appear as the Dinghai Sword. However, the fifth master is only a peacemaker at most. Although it is not nice to say this, it is a fact. No one present can deny this? Fifth master, your seniority and prestige are there. It is right for people to respect you, but if you rely on your seniority and regard the superficial respect of others as a kind of power, then you are very wrong."

The fifth master's face turned from red to pale, and even the flesh on his fat face trembled violently. He grabbed the handrail of the sofa with both hands, as if he was about to stand up, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he controlled the idea, but stared at Murong Qianqian with bad eyes.

"As for Uncle He, I can't figure it out even more. After you quit the world ten years ago, your life is very good. You have a beautiful wife and concubines, and you have a lot of children. You don't have to worry about food or clothing. There is no risk. It's really a surprise to me here today. Uncle He, you should also know that once a person leaves, there is no way back, but you are back now. Have you ever thought about the consequences? Although only ten years have passed, Hong Kong and Kowloon are no longer the Hong Kong and Kowloon ten years ago. There are too many changes. Uncle He, do you think you can still adapt to the current environment? Do you think you can still occupy a place in the current Hong Kong and Kowloon world? Are you too comfortable in these ten years, and your head is stupid?"

Murong Qianqian kept sneering, not hiding the ridicule in her tone, which was different from the fact that she still left a little room when facing the Fifth Master. Murong Qianqian had no room for this He Lei, but was just naked sarcasm and disdain, just like an elder teaching a lesson for the child, without any mercy at all.

Uncle He's original smile suddenly turned pale. Compared to the fifth master, his anger was even stronger, but he did not attack either. The fifth master was because of his concern, and he was directly because he did not dare. Although he was also an elder in the world, he could not be compared with the fifth master at all. The fifth master is recognized as the Taishan Beidou-level existence in the entire Hong Kong and Kowloons. Even if people are dissatisfied, they must be respectful on the surface, otherwise they will be disrespectful to the entire Hong Kong and Kowloons. However, He Lei is just a senior figure.

Especially Murong Qianqian said something well. He has lived a very comfortable life over the past ten years, and what he brings is fear of death. He has long lost his bloodiness. Especially after asking for slandering Murong Qianqian's status and energy, He Lei was even more afraid to have an attack because he knew that Murong Qianqian could decide his life and death in one sentence. Although doing this is a bit rebellious, once Murong Qianqian is anxious, he will be the one who is unlucky in the end.

Therefore, He Lei could only endure it, but did not dare to have an attack.

At this moment, Murong Qianqian was already explaining to Jing Fei on his own: "Uncle He is named He Lei. He used to be with Mr. Jiang. After Mr. Jiang was assassinated and died, he also withdrew from the world. He has lived a peaceful life for ten years. I don't know what crazy he had happened today and ran here. It's really a waste of life."

Murong Qianqian's tone was very disdainful.

He Lei was so angry that he was patient that he almost jumped up and fought hard against Murong Qianqian.

Murong Qianqian ignored it and continued to introduce to Jing Fei: "The one who deliberately used provocation to create conflicts is Xiao Jintang. On the surface, he was a real estate developer with a mask of a successful businessman, but in fact he was the boss of the Golden Wolf Gang, one of the major forces of Hong Kong and Kowloon.... The person next to him was Du Hong, who controlled more than 50% of the shipping logistics channels of Hong Kong and Kowloon in his hand. There was no definite hall. However, he was also one of the major forces of Hong Kong and Kowloon. His influence was even a little larger than Xiao Jintang, because many other people's smuggling depended on him. The most important thing is that he and the official private trainers of Hong Kong and Kowloon have always been good, otherwise he would not have been so prosperous in Hong Kong and Kowloon."

Murong Qianqian said a few words and all the identities of the four people in front of her and the energy behind her.

"Du Hong? People from the Du family?"

Jing Fei was stunned when he heard this, turned his head to look at the thin, black and lean middle-aged man. I wonder if it was because of the frequent blowing of the sea breeze on the sea. His skin was very dark, but he was very bitch. He had a purple-red color that was used to being blown by the sea breeze. His eyes were clearly black and white, and it looked very bright. He was not surprised at all when he heard Murong Qianqian's introduction.

But when he realized that Jing Fei was looking at him, Du Hong actually looked up and looked at Jing Fei, then grinned his teeth and answered Jing Fei's question for Murong Qianqian: "I have nothing to do with the Du family, I have nothing to do with him. He is him, I am me, many of the Du surnamed Du in Hong Kong and Kowloon. Everyone cannot have anything to do with the Du family, right?" After saying that, he laughed a few times.

Jing Fei also responded with a smile. The four people present, at least Du Hong gave him a good feeling, and the others could not bear it.

"Murong Qianqian, have you not introduced it yet? Who is this young man around you? The rules for Hong Kong and Jiujiu were set by Mr. Hong back then. Only the parties involved can participate. You are absolutely not allowed to take your younger brother and follower. You have broken the rules today." The fifth master seemed to have just changed, looked at Jing Fei, and then went straight to attack.

"This is a man. If even my man can't come in with me, then I don't think there is anything to talk about. Just like that, if you keep drinking tea, I won't be with you!"

Murong Qianqian's answer was very straightforward and very direct. She didn't even look at the fifth master and the others when she spoke, leaving no room for the few people. After saying that, she took Jing Fei's arm and turned around and walked out without looking back, and she had no intention of stopping at all...

The four people in the living room were stunned.

Especially Xiao Jintang, who was the organizer, looked at the fifth master in the middle with annoyed moment and cursed in his heart: "Master, you've made Murong Qianqian angry, you're going to keep going..."
Chapter completed!