Chapter 148: Counterattack! Counterattack! Counterattack!
Chapter 148: Counterattack! Counterattack! Counterattack!
"You're such a lame boss."
As soon as Lei Wei finished speaking, an old man wearing glasses walked in from the door of the private room.
Behind the old man, there was a group of short mules.
Following the old man closely was Tang Jun's younger brother Da Xia. Not only that, He Landai, the man Lei Wei trusted the most, had been tied up and controlled.
The old man in the lead was Huang Dacheng.
"Mr. Huang, what...what is going on?"
Huang Dacheng sneered and said disdainfully.
"You've become such a big shot, and you still have the nerve to ask me about my situation? Tang Jun has already told me everything about your fan loss. Originally, I wanted to hand you over to the police. But the underworld has its own rules. You secretly lost your fans and let Tang Jun take the blame. What do you think the consequences of this behavior will be?"
Huang Dacheng sneered, then lit a cigarette and said to Daxia.
"Deal with it yourselves. I didn't see anything. Just be careful not to spill blood on my clothes. They're very expensive."
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Jordan Road, Tsim Sha Tsui.
The prince was on the road with nearly a thousand people, heading towards He Liansheng's territory.
Tonight, I will work with Lei Wei and Lei Zhendong to take down He Liansheng.
He was very familiar with He Liansheng's situation. Currently, the number of people He Liansheng could use would not exceed two thousand.
He has one thousand men, Lei Wei has four or five hundred, and Lei Zhendong has at least fifteen thousand.
The three forces are more than enough to deal with He Liansheng's two thousand people.
What's more, including Chen Zhan who just switched to He Liansheng, He Liansheng doesn't have anyone who can fight.
Chen Zhan was handed over to Lei Zhendong, and there was only one number left, Awu, who had helped out, and there was no one else who could fight.
The prince is very confident that he can defeat He Liansheng tonight.
As for Cheng Yaodong, he can go to war with other societies without consulting the Hung Hing internal committee, and so can his prince.
The prince thought very clearly that killing He Liansheng tonight was not an advantage at all, and Cheng Yaodong could not say anything.
However, just when he was halfway through the journey, the prince discovered that a large group of people were blocking his route.
He slowly raised his hand, signaling his men to be careful. When he got closer, he found that the person leading the team was Awu from Heliansheng.
Looking at the crowd behind Awu, it is at least twice as many as his side. What’s going on?
Ah Wu brought all the people from Liansheng to block him? Did he abandon his territory? Did he give up his place? Had he been betrayed by Lei Wei and Lei Zhendong?
The prince frowned and looked at Awu in confusion.
"What's going on? Why are the people from Liansheng not sleeping at night and running here?"
Awu glanced at the prince, sneered, and said.
"Prince, don't play dumb with me. I'm not afraid to tell you, Lei Zhendong and Lei Wei sold you out. Today, we're going to kill you! Brothers, attack!"
Brother Jia Qian didn't hesitate at all. After saying a word, he led the charge and charged towards the prince head-on with two swords in hand.
And the short mules under his command rushed towards the prince's men like a tide.
The prince was stunned when he saw this. How could this person have no martial ethics?
According to the routine, shouldn't both parties curse at each other first, accumulate anger, and then take action?
How could someone just start hacking people like that? Is that true? Is that how fights between gangs work?
Just when the prince was hesitating whether to run, Jia Qiange had already rushed up to him, waving his two swords in the air and slashing towards the prince's head.
The prince held a saber and quickly raised his hand to block.
But what surprised him was that Brother Jia Qian was extremely powerful, and it was obvious that he was not swinging his two swords randomly. This guy was a martial artist, and he was a martial artist who specialized in practicing dual swords.
The prince was hesitant as he defended and slowly retreated.
If we retreat now, at least half of our men will die.
If we fight, with Awu's strength, I might be able to draw with him at best.
In this situation, the enemy has twice as many people as their own. If this goes on for a long time, they will probably be wiped out.
As for what Awu said, that Lei Zhendong and Lei Wei betrayed him, the prince did not believe it.
There are only two possibilities. They misjudged the number of people in He Liansheng, and He Liansheng sent Awu to deal with himself first and then go to support the headquarters.
Another possibility is that He Liansheng will come out in full force, first find a way to kill me, and then deal with Lei Zhendong and Lei Wei.
However, no matter which possibility it is, there must not be many people at Liansheng headquarters. As long as I persist for a while, I may be able to get support from Lei Wei and Lei Zhendong.
The prince pushed away Jia Qiange's two swords with all his strength and roared.
"Brothers! Hold on, our support will arrive soon. If we hold on for a while, it will be our chance to counterattack! Brothers, hold on!!!"
With a roar, the prince's saber once again clashed fiercely with Jia Qiange's double swords.
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At the same time, outside the Kowloon Walled City, Gao Jin had led 1,500 men to the outskirts.
Gao Jin looked at the time, then waved his hand and rushed directly towards the city.
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Tsim Sha Tsui, the main street of the Liansheng site.
Two groups of people, each with 1,500 men, stood facing each other quietly at the intersection.
On one side was the Kowloon Walled City thugs led by Lei Zhendong, and on the other side, the leader was Chen Zhan holding a sickle. Behind Chen Zhan was Patek Philippe who led the Mong Kok troops.
Lei Zhendong stared at Chen Zhan, wishing he could cut him into pieces right now.
But now he doesn't have the advantage in numbers, so he doesn't dare to act rashly.
I looked at the time and found that five minutes had passed since the time agreed upon by the three parties.
None of the people from the other two parties arrived. Was I being tricked?
While I was thinking about it, I saw a group of people coming from a distance.
There seemed to be four or five hundred people, and the leader was Tang Jun, the chief of Lei Wei's men.
Lei Zhendong breathed a sigh of relief. At least this time, he had the advantage in numbers.
Lei Zhendong shouted to Tang Jun, "Brother, you're late? Why haven't the Hongxing people arrived yet?"
Tang Jun glanced at Lei Zhendong, then looked at the time, then said with a smile.
"By now, the Hongxing people should have arrived. But they are not coming here, but to your Kowloon Walled City."
"What? What do you mean?!"
Lei Zhendong was stunned, and at the same time the phone rang.
When the phone was connected, there were countless screams.
"Boss! A lot of people have rushed into the fortress, and we brothers can't hold on any longer!"
The voice on the phone startled Lei Zhendong, but he quickly reacted.
He smashed the phone angrily and looked at Tang Jun with a cold gaze.
"Damn it, you dare to mess with me?!"
Tang Jun shrugged indifferently and said to Chen Zhan.
"Brother He Liansheng, this guy looks very fierce. I'm afraid I can't handle him. I leave him to you."
Chen Zhan twisted his neck, tightened the sickle in his hand, and said coldly.
"Don't worry, he will die tonight."
After he finished speaking, Chen Zhan rushed towards Lei Zhendong alone without even shouting "Kill".
Seeing this, Patton behind him hurriedly waved the steel knife in his hand and shouted.
"Brothers, kill!"
Seeing this, Tang Jun showed an excited smile on his face and shouted at the same time.
"Brothers, those targeting Lei Zhendong, come at me!"
In an instant, shouts and cries of killing were heard everywhere, and everyone's target was Lei Zhendong.
Seeing this, Lei Zhendong had already thought of retiring.
Chen Zhan has been with him for so many years, and he knows Chen Zhan too well.
If he has the overall advantage, he is confident that he can defeat Chen Zhan with the help of a few younger brothers.
But if the situation were reversed, he would definitely not be a match for Chen Zhan.
Shaking the machete in his hand, Lei Zhendong suddenly grabbed the younger brother behind him and threw him towards Chen Zhan who was rushing towards him.
"Fuck it, retreat!"
However, as soon as Lei Zhendong finished speaking, he heard another burst of loud shouts of killing coming from behind him.
"Boss! They seem to be from Hongxing!"
Lei Zhendong was startled when he heard his younger brother's voice, but soon he felt some anticipation in his heart.
Although he was told on the phone that the walled city had been attacked, it might not have been attacked by the Hongxing people.
Even if they are from Hongxing, they may not be the prince's men.
If the prince showed up with his men at this time, we could launch a counterattack.
Hope ignited in Lei Zhendong's heart, and he shouted as he retreated.
"Is it the prince's brother's people?!"
However, the answer was...
"I'm the prince's grandfather, the emperor! Brothers, kill everyone in Kowloon Walled City! Lei Zhendong, your grandfather is here to take your life!"
As he spoke, Tian Yangsheng rushed into the crowd like a madman.
Tian Yangsheng has been unhappy ever since three days ago when Master Su said in front of everyone that Chen Zhan was the strongest person he had ever seen.
The task he received this time was to cut off Lei Zhendong's retreat, and the person he would cooperate with happened to be Chen Zhan.
So Tian Yangsheng was very excited. He wanted to see what exactly made Chen Zhan better than him.
With the addition of Tian Yangsheng, the situation on Lei Zhendong's side immediately changed from disadvantage to hemorrhage.
One thousand five hundred people against thirty thousand five hundred people, the numbers are not at the same level at all, and the fighting power of the leaders of the opposing team is stronger than the other. Now Lei Zhendong just wants to escape.
But now Lei Zhendong has been targeted by Chen Zhan and Tian Yangsheng at the same time. It is simply a pipe dream to escape...
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On Jordan Road, in less than ten minutes, less than half of the thousand men led by the prince were still standing.
Not only that, while the prince was outnumbered by the opponent, he was also completely at a disadvantage in the battle with Brother Jia Qian.
In ten minutes, the prince had at least seven or eight knife wounds on his body, and one of them was a wound on his left abdomen that was one foot long and at least three fingers deep.
Although he also left three or four knife wounds on Brother Jia Qian's body, none of them were fatal.
Moreover, the more the fight went on, the more the prince felt that the man in front of him named Awu was a madman.
Not sure, to be exact, he should be a pervert.
This guy seemed to feel no pain at all, and he became braver and more fierce as the battle went on. The two swords in his hands became sharper and stronger.
After being slashed on the arm by Brother Jia Qian once again, the prince no longer had any hope.
In the current situation, even if Lei Zhendong and Lei Wei's men came, given Brother Jia Qian's and my current condition, I might die.
If you don't come, I might not be able to fight back within five minutes.
"run!"
The prince currently has only one thought: as long as he can run back to his own territory, he can save his life.
There are still a thousand people in his own territory. Even if he still cannot withstand He Liansheng's attack, at least he can ensure that he will not die.
Seeing Brother Jia Qian rushing towards him again, the prince grabbed the collar of his younger brother and pushed him towards Brother Jia Qian, while he took the opportunity to escape to the alley behind.
However, the prince, who had already escaped from the crowd, looked back and found that Brother Jia Qian had no intention of chasing him. Instead, when he looked at him, he also looked at him with a strange smile on his face.
An extremely bad feeling arose in his heart, but the prince could no longer care about so many things at this time.
Run towards the nearest alley, away from this madman, and save your life.
However, when the prince was about to enter the alley, he felt as if he was hit by a train in the chest, and a huge force kicked him out.
His body flew backwards at least four or five meters like a kite with a broken string before falling heavily to the ground.
"Pfft~!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, the prince covered his chest in pain and looked up.
"You...you are Gao Gang?!"
At this time, Gao Gang walked out of the dim alley, staring at the prince.
"Prince, you haven't forgotten how you used me back then, have you? Today, I, Gao Gang, am here to claim your life!"
"No... No! Gao Gang, listen to me! You followed Cheng Yaodong, so you are a member of Hongxing. I am the leader of Hongxing, the boss of Tsim Sha Tsui. You can't attack me, otherwise, you will break the gang rules. As a member of the society, if you kill the leader of the society, you will be stabbed and stabbed. Not only will Hongxing not let you go, even Cheng Yaodong will be implicated. You can't attack me. If you don't want to die and don't want to implicate Cheng Yaodong, let me go!"
However, Gao Gang was no longer the silly boy who had just arrived in Hong Kong.
These words were of no use to Gao Gang at the moment; instead, they made him smile mockingly.
"Prince, please stop worrying. Even if a god came, he couldn't save you!"
As he spoke, Gao Gang tapped the ground with his toes, his body instantly became airborne, and then he stomped hard on the prince's neck with his right foot!
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