200 baris pertama.
Go. Go.
Hurry up.
Hurry up.
Keep up.
Go down. Move.
Move.
Keep up. Faster.
Hurry up.
Hurry. Move.
Get on the bridge.
Move. Fast.
Hurry.
Get down.
Get down.
Get down.
Move.
Move. Keep up.
Some are dead.
Mr. Stark,
you're bringing me so few piglets,
less than the number for the previous times.
To make up
for my previous losses,
why don't you
offer them for free this time?
The Chinese believe
that greediness
is the bane of life,
and the endless desire
is the greatest sin.
Don't bullshit me
with the Chinese cliche.
So, have you heard of
Bartitsu?
Of course.
That's the gymnastics in England.
The Chinese teachings
are warnings for the weak.
For me,
they lack imagination.
What nonsense!
I've had enough!
Newspapers!
Days off!
Move.
Days off!
Race to the Queen's Road.
Firework and reward for the winners!
I'm certain we'll make it.
Ip Man, hurry up.
I got this!
We're counting on you!
Sorry.
What the hell?
Sorry. I'm Sorry.
Hurry up!
Don't worry. We'll win.
Don't let him win!
You can't win.
Hurry up.
Hurry.
Are you okay?
Wait.
Sorry.
You know kung fu.
Give me the bag! Do you hear me?
-Stop it! -Let go!
Mom, let it be. Give it to him.
What are you doing?
Give me that.
Sit down.
Mom.
Mom, let go.
Don't move.
Mom.
Tell her to let go.
Just give it to him.
A robber in the daylight!
Let him go.
Bro, come on.
There you go.
Stop it there.
Guys,
teach him a lesson.
Give me the bag.
Sorry for the trouble we've caused you, sir.
Don't go.
Try again.
Bro, let's get him.
Come on.
Hurry.
This station?
Yes.
Is it your mom's first time in Hong Kong?
Yes.
First time.
Run!
Thief!
Stay out of it!
Feng, thief!
Keep an eye on my mom!
Mom.
Auntie! Auntie!
Don't go there!
Go.
Stop it.
You may kill him.
It's none of your business. Get lost.
Play with fire
and this is what you get.
Mr. Hu,
Mahjong again?
Look.
How can you
miss out on Mahjong, sir?
It seems
you've won.
Stop pretending. Get up.
Pay up
to fix the problem.
What about my share?
That's all.
That's all?
Yeah.
Get lost.
Now I've won. Dinner's on me.
Go home.
Go home. Go. Go.
Alright.
See you, sir.
Feng.
Mom.
Chan,
are you okay?
This brave young man saved us.
It's nothing.
Thanks, man.
It's a small world.
See you around.
I'm Feng. Mention my name when in trouble.
Excuse me.
Have you been to Foshan?
Liu, what's taking you so long?
Coming.
Give it here.
Thanks.
Look at you.
Young master,
those losers
deserved a good beating
for bullying
the weak.
Let's be lenient wherever it's possible.
Alright.
Enjoy.
Here you are.
Here you are.
Young master,
it's been eight years,
and you still remember my favorite dishes.
Of course.
What brought you here?
My mom needs a doctor.
Is she okay?
Same old, same old.
Here.
Young master,
that's enough.
I thought you love spice.
We fed on peppers because we lacked food.
Not any more.
I see.
Have you seen my daughter Cuihua?
No.
Okay, thank you.
Cigarettes.
Sir, cigarettes?
Cigarettes.
Cigarettes.
It happens all the time here.
You can't help all of them.
Is that
what everyone believes?
Young master,
stay at my rickshaw yard tonight
if you're not going back to Foshan.
A friend got me into this work five years ago.
Now I have my own business
with many buddies.
Come with me and stay
for the Spring Festival,
Alright.
Deal?
Deal.
Alright.
Bottoms up!
Cigarettes.
Awesome.
Watch it.
I can't wait anymore.
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