671 What is the general trend?

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Although the outside world says that "Hongxing is a good boy, Dongxing is a good boy", and the ability to fight is regarded as the signature of Hongxing, but in fact there are differences among the various halls in Hongxing. For example, the hall in Sai Wan, which is trying to be stable, is very useless. material.

Although the two major societies have similar numbers and strength in terms of number of members and people showing off their horses in the evening.

But every hall has its strengths and weaknesses.

Brother Ji is a big gangster among the older generation of hall masters in Hongxing. He is nicknamed "Shu Ji" and was born in straw sandals.

When you are young, you still have some abilities, but when you get older, you can do nothing but be a wallflower and flatter someone.

What is the use of this waste?

Jiang Tianyang naturally wants to replace the saliva base and support new people to take over.

Early morning.

Twelve o'clock.

Sai Wan, Mong Kok, Portland Street.

The streets in the three areas are full of people. Among them, Portland Street and Mong Kok are just about to start their nightlife, and some stall vendors and barbecue owners at the Sai Wan Night Market have just set up their stalls.

"Crash!" At this moment, a group of Hongxing troops wearing white T-shirts and holding sticks rushed out of the corner and poured into the street.

"Dang, Dang, Dang!" They used sticks and machetes to smash iron railings, rolling shutter doors, glass boats and other objects, and shouted loudly to the citizens and stall owners on the street: "Hongxing is doing something! Get out of the way!"

"Step aside!" This situation occurs in Sai Wan, Mong Kok, Portland Street and other areas.

This team is not here to kill people, but to clear the place!

Despite their arrogance, there are actually not many people, only twenty or thirty people in total. They were each led by a small boss from the hall, who advised the citizens on the street to go home early, and also told the bosses who had just left the stalls to go back!

As for the nightclubs, dance halls and other venues of Hongxing and Dongxing? Naturally, I received the news early and closed the door on time at twelve o'clock!

"Get out of here!"

"If you don't leave, I will smash your stall!" At this time, a Hongxing gangster kicked over a street newsstand. The newsstand owner quickly put away the magazine and left quickly.

They dare not offend people in the community.

Citizens are also afraid of danger.

All three blocks, the streets were cleared very quickly, even saving the police a lot of effort.

"Just put up the cordon."

Mongkok.

Inside an old house.

Song Zijie stood at the corner of the window, blocked by the curtains, looking at the street with a telescope.

"Yes, sir."

Two O-record inspectors responded.

street.

A large group of Dongxingzi appeared wearing black T-shirts and holding sticks and machetes.

They stood across the street from Hongxing's troops, raising their weapons and yelling at the vendors, doing the same thing as Hongxing.

Suddenly, two waves of people met and looked at each other across the road. They all looked arrogant and had arrogant expressions.

However, the iron bars on both sides of the street seemed to be a blockade. No matter how much they yelled and cursed across the street, no one took action.

The leaders of both sides took out their phones, beeping, pressing the number to report to the boss.

When the two parties meet on the street, it actually means that the entire street has been cleared.

"Crack."

The leader of Dongxing covered his mobile phone, stared at the opposite side, raised his hand and said: "Do it!"

"hehe."

Leader Hong Xing on the opposite side grabbed his cell phone, raised his arm, and swung it down fiercely: "Behead him to death!"

After both sides received the order, the iron fence blockade was instantly broken. The two teams each held weapons over the fence and rushed towards each other on the street!

"Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang." In the sound of Jin Ge colliding with a knife and sticks, the West Ring, Mong Kok, and Lanlan Street burst out of war. Police officers such as military uniforms and O also appeared in place.

They have not launched an arrest for the Young and Dangerous boys for the time being, but are waiting for orders from higher levels.



Western District.

On Queen's Road West, Brother Ji was wearing a T-shirt and holding a machete in his hand.

"Wow!" He chopped down a Dongxing Sijiu in front of him, then quickly took two steps back, dodged the silver light from a Dongxing, and fell to the ground.

"Ding!" The four-eyed dragon at the entrance of Tsim Sha Tsui took the sword for him, waved his hand and danced his sword out of the floating figure, and sealed the throat of Dong Xingzai in front of him with a sword.

Brother Ji's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he thought to himself: "It's really different with a sword. Can the Young and Dangerous boy be so handsome? It's much better than using a knife and a stick to drag him!"

Of course, using a sword is also more difficult.

It's not about being cool.

Just looking for death.

Then Brother Ji watched Dong Xingzai fall down suddenly in front of him, and another thought came to his mind: "It's too cruel."

In fact, he is old.

Brother Ji then watched the men and horses at the entrance of Xihuan Hall retreat steadily under the attack of Dongxing. More than 500 people had already fallen to dozens of people. Among the seven or eight melee groups in the entire Queen's Road West Branch, Hong Xing Also at an overall disadvantage.

He couldn't help shouting nervously: "Four-eyed dragon! Where are the prince's people?"

His voice was a little hoarse when he spoke.

"Crash!" The reinforcements arrived just as soon as they said it. At this moment, ten vans rushed into Queen's Road, five on one side blocked the east exit, and five on the other side blocked the west exit, completely surrounding the two sides in the war.

Then the door of the van was opened, and a tall figure wearing a white T-shirt and a headscarf got out.

Hongxing God of War "Prince"!

I saw the prince's face was resolute, his body was full of muscles, and he was holding a watermelon knife in his hand.

As the prince rushed out of the car, hundreds of people were all wearing white T-shirts, red headscarves, and holding identical watermelon knives!

Hung Hing's Tsim Sha Tsui hall is the most capable hall in the entire Hung Hing Society. The swordsman's training is better than the "number stick". The prince, the leader of the hall, once beheaded twenty-six young and Dangerous boys by himself, earning the reputation of the "God of War" with a watermelon knife!

"Kill!!!" The prince gritted his teeth and spoke out from between his teeth. He swung the watermelon knife and rushed forward, plunging into the crowd and fighting with all his strength.

"Behead the Dongxing man!!!" The horsemen at the entrance of Tsim Sha Tsui shouted loudly. As the boss rushed forward, he raised his blade and stabbed the Dongxing man in the back, instantly killing the Dongxing man. The horse was turned upside down to kill the man.

Tonight, Dongxing is wearing black clothes and Hong Xing is wearing white clothes. Dongxing originally had a great advantage on the Western Ring battlefield, but with the addition of the prince, the balance of the battlefield was suddenly broken, causing Dongxing to retreat in a large scale, leaving hundreds of wounded people behind.

"Hey! Hey! Brother Crow! Hong Xingzai is calling for help!" Zhang Yaoyang, who was at the entrance of Dongxing Hall in Xihuan, hid in an alley and behind a trash can, holding a phone and shouting loudly: "Send me reinforcements quickly! Otherwise, the entire hall will be slaughtered!"

On the other side, Portland Street, Hongxing Hall entrance.

The thirteenth sister wore a leather jacket and held a machete in her hand. She chopped off four or five pieces in a row, looking like a woman and not giving in to men.

Among the thousands of young ladies, horses, and businesses of all sizes in Portland Street, who wouldn't be surprised by the name "Thirteenth Sister"?

The cousin sent by Dongxing to beat the Thirteenth Sister is "Yalang" from Wan Chai. He is the "Wind Thunder Tiger" of Dongxing's new five tigers to fill the position of "Smiling Tiger". He is very smart and dares to fight. Very powerful.

Of course, Yalang is not very convinced by "Crow", and he is flirting with Mr. Le from "Heliansheng", and he is the one that Crow wants to get rid of.

Dongxing Wanchai Tangkou is not very strong and has never beaten Hongxing Portland Street Tangkou!

Even though Portland Street in Hung Hsing is run by women, Portland Street is the largest red light district in Hong Kong, and the flesh business is very profitable. Since money is made, there will be people chasing profits, so Portland Street is very powerful, with soldiers and horses. There are many, and there are many that can be beaten.

At this moment, Feng Leihu "Yalang" was stabbed in the arm, and he kept retreating while covering his right hand.

Just as he squinted his eyes, looked at the sword light, and was about to accept the reality... a row of cars rushed into the battlefield, and one of them directly knocked away the figure in front of "Yalang" and stopped in front of "Yalang".

"Brother, let me help you!" Situ Haonan opened the car door, adjusted his suit, and stood in front of young Yalang.

"Capture the dragon and tiger! Situ Haonan?" Thirteenth sister looked at the group of soldiers, horses and figures that suddenly came out, her face was solemn and her expression was ugly.

Capture the dragon and the tiger! The first generation of the East Star Five Tigers! The most famous craftsman in Dongxing! The most capable among the East Star Five Tigers!

"Thank you, Brother Haonan." Yalang held Situ Haonan's hand and stood up. Situ Haonan took the machete in Yalang's hand, patted him on the shoulder, motioned him to get in the car and rest, then folded his cuffs and turned to look at Hong Encourage people.

"Power!" Situ Haonan raised his sword and shouted.

"Wu!" Hundreds of Dongxing Mazai shouted in unison!



"What's going on? Why did the prince bring people from Tsim Sha Tsui to Sai Wan for support?" Jiang Tianyang held the teacup in Jiang's villa, his fingers trembling slightly, and looked at "Fat Li" in front of him and asked in surprise.

"Didn't I order that other disciples are not allowed to participate in the battle?"

"Did the prince take my words as fart?"

"Fat Li" is one of the twelve masters of Hongxing.

At this moment, he saw the furious Jiang Tianyang, opening and closing his mouth, not daring to breathe out.

"What's the situation outside now?" Jiang Tianyang took a deep breath and asked, sitting down again.

Fatty Li said: "It's already a mess outside! First, the prince supported the Xihuan battlefield, and then the thirteenth sister of Portland Street captured the dragon and tiger to death for the East Star!"

"Han Bin has always liked Thirteenth Sister, you know this, and then Han Bin immediately led a decisive battle with Situ Haonan. Dongxing's deep mountain tiger "Fei Zaiping" made good friends with Situ Haonan again, and immediately led another person To sneak attack Han Bin’s territory, now almost the entire Hongxing and Dongxing are involved!”

Fatty Li wiped his sweat while talking.

He was scared as he spoke.

Jiang Tianyang felt that the situation was out of control for the first time, no! He felt this the first time he did it! The pool of water under Hong Kong society is deeper and more choppy than he imagined!

"Thirteenth sister is dead?" Jiang Tianyang murmured.

Fatty Li nodded and suddenly said, "I don't know how many people will die tonight."



Mongkok.

On the street, at an intersection.

A black car was parked in the parking space. Liu Jianming was sitting in the driver's seat, looking out the window at the young and Dangerous boys fighting each other in bloody battles, feeling a chill in his heart.

Zhuang Shikai lit a match, put it to the cigarette butt, and lit the cigarette.

"Huh." He took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a long breath, looked at the neatly arrayed military uniforms outside the car window and said: "Hong Xing, Dongxing, and all the Zhashi people out on the street tonight deserve to die!"

"What is the general trend? The general trend sweeps over tens of thousands of people with my words, and tens of thousands of people hold one person hostage! No matter how capable or wise that person is, he has to follow my will! Tens of thousands of people will also In my layout!”

"Is it the Five Tigers or the Crouching Tiger? What you say doesn't count, what I say counts!" Zhuang Shikai blew out the last puff of his cigarette out the window, looked away from the window and looked at the driver's seat.

Liu Jianming took over the conversation at the right time and said: "Sir, according to information from the Criminal Department, two cars came out of the Jiang family villa, and a car came out of Dongxing Tuodi..."