A black Nissan Crown stopped in front of Jinhua Restaurant.
Two people got out of the car.
One of them was as short and stocky as Han Chen. Although he was fat, he did not look fat at all. Instead, he looked strong and well-fitted. His body was not filled with white fat, but fine steel that had been tempered a thousand times!
His steps were like those of a dragon and a tiger, his face was majestic without being angry, his white hair was neatly combed, his beige suit was very tight, and his black leather shoes were polished to a shine.
This man is a pair of Hung Fist rockets, sweeping across the New Territories and Weixiang River, the dragon of the Loyalty Society! Lian Haolong!
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