Chapter 16. Don't say anything that's detrimental to unity!
Chapter 16. Don't say anything that's detrimental to unity!
In his previous life, Gao Qiang had never lost, even when touching leaves, let alone killing people.
Ah-Ji has really bitten off more than he can chew!
These two were like two killing gods, taking down twenty or thirty gangsters in no time.
"11:12, I win by one." Gao Qiang took the lead.
Ah-Ji knocked down a green-haired thug who rushed out from the side area with a stick:
"12 square meters".
The boy behind them was stunned, thinking the two were serial killers.
However, this also gave him the courage and confidence to lead the charge into the Walden nightclub.
Just as he walked through the corridor and was about to enter the hall,
A steel arm swung down with a whoosh.
Yizi instinctively raised his hand to block, but was knocked back five or six steps, and his machete was almost knocked away.
He quickly shook his somewhat numb arms, trying to stop the trembling in his hands that were holding the knife.
Whoosh—
Another punch came out with a whoosh, so fast that it made a sound as if it were tearing through the air.
One of Yi Zai's henchmen was knocked to the ground.
Only then, through the dim light of the corridor, could one make out the person approaching.
The man was wearing a black vest, revealing his thick arms, and his knuckles were covered with thick calluses.
He shouted in a hoarse voice:
"Anyone who wants to die, come on up!"
"It's Leopard Glory..."
Yizi recognized the newcomer as Hongtai's only double-flower red stick, Hongtai's most capable fighter, who had reportedly won the championship in the Southeast Asian Free Fighting Championship in 1974.
Upon hearing those two words, the henchmen behind him showed fear and uncontrollably retreated.
Suddenly, a hand braced against Yizi as he stumbled backward, and a familiar, magnetic voice came from behind him:
"So arrogant?"
Yizi turned around and looked back.
A young man with a somewhat roguish look, wearing black trousers, leather shoes, and a white vest, pushed through the crowd and stood in front of him.
"You little punk, you dare to come knocking on our door?"
At that moment, a voice rang out from behind Bao Rong.
Hongtai's heir walked out of the hall with steady steps.
However, his other hand was in a thick cast and hung in front of his chest, making it hard to be afraid of him.
Taking advantage of the moment when both sides were exchanging harsh words and relaxed, the Crown Prince suddenly revealed a cleaver hidden behind his back and slashed at Gao Qiang.
It seemed particularly sudden in the dim light.
When Yizi noticed the glint of the blade reflected on the wall and wanted to warn him,
After a scream, there were several clattering sounds of weapons falling to the ground.
At this moment, the prince's left arm hung limply to one side of his body, as if it had lost all feeling.
"Didn't anyone tell you to be polite and not to swear?"
"You piece of trash who was born of a father but had no mother to teach him."
Gao Qiang had just finished making his tough talk and was ready to dominate the game.
A gust of wind blew past him.
A young blond-haired boy was seen fighting Leopard Rong.
After recognizing Aji, Gao Qiang mocked:
"Damn it, Ah-Jack, didn't your master teach you not to make a move when people are talking?"
Do you think that's polite?
"Although the Crown Prince is like that too, what kind of person is he? You can't learn from him."
Hong Tai's henchmen, standing behind Bao Rong, exchanged bewildered glances upon hearing this.
The prince, who was still desperately shaking his hands to regain consciousness, turned pale and then red upon hearing these words and seeing the contemptuous looks from his henchmen.
"Oh, I'll be more careful next time, but this is mine too!"
Aji, who was in the midst of a fierce battle with Leopard Rong, took a moment to reply.
Gao Qiang stood aside, observing Bao Rong's fighting style without making any rash moves.
Facing Ah-Ji's swinging baton, he did not dodge at all, but directly blocked with his arm. His punches and kicks were powerful and swift, each one a deadly move.
Muay Thai, and at a high level.
Although Ah-Ji was holding a baton, he didn't gain any advantage.
Suddenly, as the two were locked in a stalemate, one of Hong Tai's long-haired henchmen swung his knife at Ah Ji.
Ah Ji had no choice but to draw his baton to block, but this gave Leopard Rong an opening.
Leopard Rong punched Aji hard in the chest, knocking him back into the crowd.
"If the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will also be crooked."
Gao Qiang cursed and went forward to fight Bao Rong.
However, instead of confronting Bao Rong head-on, he used a feint, attacking Bao Rong's soft areas with his other hand while Bao Rong was busy blocking his baton.
Gao Qiang punched him in the armpit and then kicked him in the inside of the thigh.
After several rounds, Bao Rong's indestructible body seemed to have been broken, and his punches and kicks became weak and powerless.
His limbs were broken by Gao Qiang, and he collapsed against the wall like a rag doll.
Hongtai's men took a few steps back in alarm.
"13 to 12, I'm in the lead."
Gao Qiang turned his head and glanced at the little blond guy with a face full of resentment.
Just as Gao Qiang was preparing to eliminate the prince and deliver the final blow.
A tuft of blond hair flashed by and swung a stick at the prince.
The prince, whose arm had just regained feeling, pulled a silver-white pistol from his pocket and was about to pull the trigger at Aji.
Caught off guard, Ah-Ji's henchmen behind Yi-Zai also showed signs of panic.
Fortunately, a powerful warning system alerted us early on.
Just as the prince's index finger touched the trigger, his arm was struck by a baton flying at high speed.
He felt a crack, his arm bones shattered, and he lost his grip, leaving him to drop the pistol.
Gao Qiang unleashed a flurry of wild punches, leaving the prince seeing stars and shaking his head, ready to fall forward at any moment.
Just as the prince was about to collapse, Aji pulled him up.
"As long as he doesn't fall, it doesn't count!"
Ajax tries to salvage the match point.
That blond bastard is so stubborn, he won't admit defeat.
Gao Qiang and the other two simply attacked from both sides, determined not to let the Crown Prince fall.
The crown prince was like a sandbag, being beaten and knocked about, but he remained standing.
After Gao Qiang broke his third leg, he suffered fractures all over his body.
Like a broken puppet, he collapsed onto the floor, his face ashen.
Gao Qiang stepped on his head, looked around, and his face turned fierce:
"Who else?"
Hong Tai's henchmen looked terrified; the more timid ones had already put down their knives and hid behind the others.
"Kill those bastards, Hong Tai!"
Yi Zai keenly sensed an opportunity to stand out, shouted loudly, and led the charge towards the henchmen behind the prince.
Under his leadership, the Wo Luen Shing gang launched a fierce attack, killing several of their men who dared to shed blood.
Hong Tai's remaining men were routed, throwing their knives far away and crouching down with their heads in their hands.
Only a minority of gangsters dare to risk their lives; most can only win when things are going well.
After all, you only earn a few hundred yuan a month, who's going to risk their life for you?
Having achieved his goal, Gao Qiang kicked the prince unconscious and then watched as Aji unleashed his ultimate attack, taunting him:
"Little Jiji, practice makes perfect!"
Ah-Ji felt so ashamed he wanted to crawl into a hole in the ground.
Chen Yongren, who was squatting among Hong Tai's henchmen, stared at Gao Qiang for a long time.
He knew that he had witnessed a rising star.
After daybreak, the name of this formidable man will spread throughout all the triads on Hong Kong Island.
However, it has little to do with him.
He was just going through the motions in these triads like Hung Tai to accumulate some work experience, but his real goal was to infiltrate the Ni family in Tsim Sha Tsui and investigate them.
Twenty minutes later, Gao Qiang and his men swept away all of Hong Tai's territory in Shanghai Street with overwhelming force.
……
The entrance to Walden Nightclub.
"Brother Qiang, Iron Arm called earlier and said that the cops raided Hongtai's laundry detergent factory and kidnapped Butt Eyebrow."
Cao Dahua handed Gao Qiang his black jacket while reporting to him.
Gao Qiang nodded thoughtfully, then took the jacket and put it on.
"Brother Qiang, why did the police raid the place right after you gave me instructions? Is there a mole among us?"
Yizai spoke with a questioning tone, glancing at Cao Dahua from time to time.
He did a great job tonight, but his good brother Iron Arm returned empty-handed.
He wanted to fight for his brother.
Upon hearing this, Cao Dahua knew it was directed at him, and his right hand began to tremble nervously.
Gao Qiang zipped up his jacket, concealing his murderous aura, and smiled as he softly criticized:
"Don't say anything that's detrimental to unity!"
[Complete a positive action - unite as one, and earn 10 points]
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