A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Shadanwu!"

The Western boy was so angry that he was exposed and his younger brother was beaten, and now he was ambushed.

"Sha Danwu, I, Lianying, think I have no grudges against the Number Gang. Are you preparing to start a war with Lianying by trying to denounce me this time?"

Pushing aside the younger brothers in front of him, the Western boy walked to the front and shouted loudly at Sha Danwu.

He didn't believe that Sha Danwu's boss, Bearded Yong, would take action against Lianying.

The Ni family now has the final say in Tsim Sha Tsui, and the Number Gang was suppressed by the Ni family for intervening in the white powder business. Now that Lianying is being mobilized, aren't you afraid that Lianying will join forces with the Ni family to completely drive the Number Gang out of Tsim Sha Tsui?

"Are you deaf?" Shadanwu also took a few steps forward and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I just said it, it is Wang Zuluo who wants to drive you away, not me, Shadanwu, I am just Brother Luo The knife in your hand!"

To be honest, if two people are separated by more than ten meters, if they want to communicate, it is not like in the movies where you can be heard by speaking softly. You have to shout at the top of your lungs.

Xiyangzai looked at Sha Danwu and realized this time that Sha Danwu was actually the one who received money to do things. It’s no secret that people from number gangs come out to make money, but it was just unlucky for me to encounter them today.

"What kind of bastard is Wang Zuluo? Do you dare to do it but dare not admit it?"

When Xiyangzi said this, his eyes were fixed on Wang Zuluo in the food stall.

There was no other way. Who asked the guy from the Number Gang to specifically give up the food stall's position?

The middle was crowded, but there was a large space on the street, and a fool didn't know that the real owner was sitting inside.

"The Yan family shovel, Sha Danwu, this street fighter, actually sold me!"

Wang Zuluo's face looked a little ugly. He felt that he had been tricked by Sha Danwu.

"Brother Luo, you can make a name for yourself by borrowing troops on the road..." Ah Hua was very calm and explained to Wang Zuluo from the side.

It's okay to make money with swords, but you must let your opponent know whose sword you own, otherwise it will bring disaster to your association.

Although he didn't finish the sentence, it meant that Sha Danwu's actions just now were completely in accordance with the rules.

The open sword is different from the hidden sword. Who told Wang Zuluo not to make it clear to Sha Danwu when he hired people?

Sighing, Wang Zuluo raised his arm and looked at the time on his watch, and shouted to Sha Danwu: "Brother Wu, let's start work, don't delay it too late."

When Sha Danwu heard his employer's words, he waved his right hand forward and shouted: "Brothers, help Brother Luo kill Lian Yingzai!"

Immediately, the boys from the Number Gang rushed in the direction of Lian Yingzai.

Seeing that he couldn't be kind today, Xiyangzi took the machete from the younger brother's hand and waved his hand to let the younger brother kill people.

During this period, he dared to challenge Pu Jun because of the persona he had established. If he quits this time, it would be hard to say how many of his subordinates would be left.

The saying that when a tree falls and the hozen scatters is no joke, when his Western boy fell down, his subordinates didn't even have to go out to hang out with others, because the Western boy hadn't officially taken up his post yet.

If you don't have a job, you don't have the right to open an incense hall and collect forty-nine. Only those who are on the roster of the club can call themselves forty-nine and receive the club's salary every month. Those who are not on the roster are temporary workers and blue lanterns.

During this period, Uncle Xing of Yuen Long had the intention of accepting him as a disciple and recommending him for a job.

Staying in Mong Kok and following Pu Jun, even if he can get a job in the future, according to Pu Jun's character, he, a Westerner, can live like a straw sandal.

But it was different with Uncle Xing in the past. The official position was the red stick.

But today we must withstand Sha Danwu, otherwise everything will be a fantasy.

A total of more than 300 people from both sides were killed on the road. The scene was much more exciting than in the movie.

The younger brothers on both sides are all old men, and they all kill people with great ferocity. Sha Danwu waved his two swords and quickly brought down four or five Lianying boys. After he was free, he looked up and looked around for the Western boys.

In this business, it was agreed that the Western boy must be beheaded before he could get the balance.

After watching for a long time, I didn't see the shadow of Western Zai. In front of me, Lian Ying Zai came up to kill him again. I had to give up Western Zai first and prepare to kill Lianying Zai and then start fighting Zai.

Where is Western Boy now?

"Your name is Wang Zuluo?" Here at the food stall, Western boy and four or five boys walked down the alley and walked around to the back of the food stall.

With red eyes, he overturned the table in front of him and rushed towards Wang Zuluo with his men.

Wang Zuluo, who was watching a big show, heard the sound and turned around to see that the Western boy appeared from behind unexpectedly.

"Brother Luo, you go first, I'll stop them!" Ahua threw the car keys to Wang Zuluo, pulled out the machete tied to his back, and walked towards the Western boy.

"What the hell!" Without bothering with the car keys, Wang Zuluo grabbed the plastic chair under him and swung it at the Lianying boy who rushed in front of him.

The car was parked at the corner of the street, and now the road he had to pass was full of people fighting. He wanted the car key for no purpose.

Although the damage of the plastic chair was low, with Wang Zuluo's current strength, he could still knock over the oncoming Lianying Dazi when he swung it on his body.

Unfortunately, the plastic chair was also broken into several pieces. He threw the chair back in his hand at another Lianying boy to temporarily block it. Wang Zuluo picked up the leftover lamb kidneys from the table.

He threw himself to the side to avoid the watermelon knife that was slashing at his arm.

Wang Zuluo rolled to the ground, and the iron stick made of car spokes in his hand, together with the bitten sheep kidney, was thrust into the feet of Lianying Dazi.

The iron stick went in from the instep, came out from the sole of the shoe, and penetrated into the cracked gap in the concrete floor.

Lianying screamed and hurriedly knelt down to pull out the signature, but was kicked in the chin by Wang Zuluo who stood up and fainted.

Picking up the machete dropped by the opponent, Wang Zuluo looked in the direction of Ahua.

At this time, Ah Hua was clinging to the Western boy. He had already received several wounds from the Western boy and several Lianying boys. It was only a matter of time before he fell down.

"Pujie, why are you so loyal?"

If someone else had been cut, Wang Zuluo would have run away with oil on his feet, but Ah Hua was trying to buy himself time, so he took advantage of Wang Zuluo's weakness.

He grabbed the plastic chair next to him with his left hand and held it in front of him. He held the knife in his right hand and rushed towards the Western boy.

The bad guy who blocked the road slashed twice on the plastic chair. This time the chair was a little stronger than before, and the pieces flew around but did not disintegrate.

Wang Zuluo took the opportunity to slash at him with a knife, and a large gash was opened in the opponent's arm holding the knife.

He raised his leg and kicked the opponent down with another careless move. He didn't care about the follow-up attack and threw the chair in his hand towards the Western boy who was chasing Ah Hua.

The Western boy was hit on the back of the head by a plastic chair and staggered. When he turned around, he saw the watermelon knife that Wang Zuluo had slashed towards him.

He didn't have time to block with his sword, and left Ah Hua's battle group as soon as he was short, but Wang Zuluo didn't let him go, and slashed at him with the second sword.

The two sides were now two against two. Even though Ah Hua was injured, his life-threatening posture quickly suppressed the Lianying Dazi who was fighting against him.

But Wang Zuluo is a little too stretched here. Although his brute force has the upper hand, the Western boy has been around for so many years and still has some skills.

The machete was swung at very tricky angles every time, making Wang Zuluo tired of parrying.

It seems that after this time I will have to learn swordsmanship or boxing skills.

When fighting against a bad boy, he can still push with brute force, but when he encounters a good practitioner, he will be blinded.

While Wang Zuluo was distracted, Xi Yangzi slashed across his stomach with a knife. If Wang Zuluo hadn't been able to dodge quickly, he would have been cut open in the stomach with this knife.

The suit he just bought was cut into a large piece with a loud sound, and a black figure fell from his waist, which was caught in Wang Zuluo's hand like a reflex.

After seeing clearly what had fallen, the Western boy's pupils shrank sharply and he stood there without daring to move. His face was full of disbelief and he exclaimed:

"You bring a gun when you go out to kill people?"