bookbashuk Chapter 137
Chapter 137
In Hetu, the magic lamp smiled at the hall masters who supported him. As long as there were common interests, they would like to help directly.
This is the human heart. Expect the short mule to be loyal? Haha, what era is it? Everyone is making money. Who will be loyal to you?
On the other side, in the meeting hall of Xinji, Xiang Sheng looked at the hall masters below and asked: "Hetu is planning to go to war with us. What do you think we should do?"
"Fuck, chop them down first." An uncle with a hot temper scolded.
Huang Xing nodded: "Uncle Wu said it well, Longtou, you say a word, we will chop down these bastards."
"That's right, chop them to death."
"Chop these punks."
Everyone in Xinji was ready to fight. After Longtou was arrested, they urgently needed a grand battle to prove their strength.
Xiang Sheng nodded: "That's right. The people from Hetu dared to intercept our goods. We naturally can't let them go on so presumptuously. Uncle Lin, in your opinion, which branch of theirs should we attack first?"
Lin Jiadong saw that everyone's eyes were on the corners of his mouth, so he touched his chin and thought for a moment: "Longtou, I think it's better to concentrate all the troops to attack Tsim Sha Tsui."
"Tsim Sha Tsui?" Everyone asked with some doubts.
Several uncles next to him asked curiously: "Jiadong, if we attack Tsim Sha Tsui, isn't it a bit risky?"
Everyone nodded.
Lin Jiadong smiled and said: "If we don't pick a hard bone to chew, how will people on the road look at us?"
"That's right, it's boring to attack small shrimps." Huang Xing nodded.
Axe Jun also agreed at this time. After thinking for a while, he said: "I will also express my attitude. As long as we can take Tsim Sha Tsui, I will take out 80% of the profits from the new territory..."
With benefits, others will naturally not say much.
Then Xiang Sheng, the leader of Xin Ji, began to assign tasks, and the short mules of the two clubs took action that night.
The two sides had the same idea, and they all planned to decide the winner in Tsim Sha Tsui, so many clubs also waited for the final result with a watching attitude.
Of course, these people are not stupid. Watching the show is watching the show, but they still need to take care of their own hometown.
This time, the people of Shen Deng and Xin Ji greeted the foreign devils, so it is destined that no one from O Ji will come to interfere with their actions tonight.
Tsim Sha Tsui was originally bustling and prosperous after nightfall, but today the vendors wanted to go home immediately, and the ladies who were originally standing on the road didn’t know where they went.
In the dark alley, a group of short mules were tying tokens to their hands, and they only recognized the tokens and not the people.
On the roof of a building not far away, Lin Dong didn’t know when he moved a chair over, and the people standing next to him were Luo Tianhong and Aji.
"Tsk tsk, who do you think will win tonight?"
Luo Tianhong shrugged: "I haven't fought them, so I don't know."
"Haha, you are so direct, Aji, what do you think?" Lin Dong laughed.
Aji pondered for a moment and replied: "If firearms are not used, Hetu will have the upper hand."
"Oh? You mean the group of people Tony brought from Vietnam?" Lin Dong laughed.
Aji nodded: "Those people are not simple."
"Haha, it really hits the nail on the head." Lin Dong laughed.
However, Xinji will not be defeated so easily. The group of knifemen cultivated by the Xiang family has not appeared yet.
In a short while, the whole street was densely packed with dwarf mules.
What people didn't expect was that the knifemen of the Xiang family also appeared this time.
In a corner that Hetu couldn't see, a group of burly men were quietly squatting in the corner, each holding a sharp machete tied with a white ribbon.
"Tsk tsk, now we're going to have a good show." On the rooftop, Lin Dong happened to see the knifemen of the Xiang family. He could recognize them because the people of Hetu were all tied with red ribbons, while the people of Xinji were tied with white ribbons.
Xinji sent out its best knifemen, and Hetu was not to be underestimated. The experts Tony had summoned from Southeast Asia were also ready to go.
Unlike the knifemen of Xinji who were all holding machetes, the knifemen of Hetu were all holding Nepalese machetes.
Both sides wanted to win a big victory to boost morale, so after the leaders of both sides gave an order, all the short mules rushed towards the other side's camp.
"Tsk tsk, this is a battle of tens of thousands of people." Lin Dong sighed.
Such a big battle is not common in Hong Kong. Although the clubs boast that they have tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of troops, there are only a handful of people who can really fight fiercely.
The clubs in Hong Kong like to put the outermost blue lanterns (intending to join the club)Those who paid protection fees were also included, so it sounded very bluffing.
As the two sides fought, the people on Xinji's side were quickly suppressed by the Vietnamese brought by Tony.
"Do it." Seeing that the situation was almost over, Axe Jun gave Huang Xing a look.
The latter nodded and sent a signal directly to the knifeman.
As the signal from Xinji sounded, the ambushed knifeman rushed out directly.
At this time, Lin Dong, who was sitting on the rooftop watching the show, had no waves in his heart, and he even wanted to sing a song of swords and swords to help cheer him up.
"Hack them to death..."
"Chop them down..."
Both sides kept shouting and cursing, and during the period, there were constantly younger brothers injured and falling down. For a while, the whole street was full of swords and swords, and the people watching were horrified.
With the addition of the knifeman, the battle began to become bloody, and a large number of younger brothers on the Hetu side fell down the moment they were chopped.
"Fuck, you want to play knife hands with me, right? Ah Gui, call someone..." The magic lamp cursed.
Ah Gui beside him nodded, and then began to call for the knifemen from Hetu's side to come to support.
Seeing that the two sides were fighting hard, the police came late at this time. Seeing this, both sides took the injured brothers and left the scene quickly.
"Tsk tsk, it's finally over. It seems that Hetu has suffered a lot." Lin Dong smiled.
This time, Hetu's knifemen came too late, resulting in the people from Xinji gaining the upper hand from the beginning. When Shen Deng remembered to ask for help, the fight was almost over.
However, Xinji also won a miserable victory. Although none of the Five Tigers and Ten Heroes fell to the street, several of them were injured.
"Fuck, keep calling people tonight, I'll kill them." Huang Xing had gauze tied on his head, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Xiang Sheng said slowly: "Ajun, you continue to lead the team tonight, are you under pressure?"
"Don't worry, Longtou, I'm fine." Although Axe Jun was a little injured, it was harmless.
This time both sides were really angry and neither was willing to be the first to stop.