Chapter 173: Cleansing and Removing

Chapter 173: Cleansing and Removing

Chapter 173: Cleansing and Removing
Shenxiantang made a knife flower, swung the knife again, and cut the refrigerator.

Liu Chuanzong rolled along the back of the chair and narrowly avoided the saber's blow.

The champagne knife is actually a knight's sword worn by the ancient European noble legion. Its size is proportionally reduced, but its shape and craftsmanship are those of a practical combat saber, which is very suitable for chopping and killing.

Anyone who was hit by the saber was either killed or disabled, there was no such thing as a minor injury.

Liu Chuanzong didn't dare to make contact with him with only a fruit knife. He bent over and hid in the narrow aisle, holding the knife in his hand, and scratched the ankle of one of his thugs.

"what!"

The henchman, holding a steel pipe, screamed and fell on the table.

Liu Chuanzong truly deserves to be the number one swordsman in Zhongyi Hall who killed the sword king of the Number Gang. With just a fruit knife, he can fight with others on a narrow yacht.

But there were six people present who were with Tang Ge, and they were all professional fighters and community elites.

At this moment, he did the monkey climbing a tree move, stepped on the cupboard with one foot, jumped up and climbed the stairs of the yacht, held the railing tightly with both arms, rolled up his abdomen, straightened his legs, and then turned over to the bar.

I actually had the chance to get off and go upstairs.

Unfortunately, there were two people on the second floor of the yacht keeping watch. When they heard the noise downstairs, they rushed over with sticks and blocked Liu Chuanzong in the short five-meter staircase.

Niu Qiang grabbed the pillow with his left hand and held a fruit knife in his right hand, blocking Liu Chuanzong's way down the stairs.

Now even if Liu Chuanzong wanted to jump into the sea, it would be impossible.

Yin Zhaotang held the saber and said in a fierce voice, "Ah Xiong, it's clear who the traitor is, right?"

A person can be violent for a while relying on his physical strength, but he cannot defeat a group of people.

Zhuang Xiong covered the wound on his arm, slumped to the ground, and begged for mercy with a pale face: "Brother Tang, if possible, give A Zong a chance."

Sha Touzi led the remaining two brothers and stood behind Niu Qiang, staring at Liu Chuanzong with a covetous look on his face, saying with disdain: "Brother Zong doesn't want any chance in the society."

Zhuang Xiong looked painful and said in a sad tone: "Brother Tang, I have an account in Haojiang with three million Hong Kong dollars in it. Give Chuanzong a boat and I will give you all the money!"

"If Grandpa asks about it, I'll just say Chuanzong jumped into the sea. Given Grandpa's personality, he will definitely not pursue the matter."

Liu Chuanzong said angrily: "Brother Xiong, don't ask them."

"We have fought for the gang for more than ten years, but in the end, we are still no match for a scoundrel from the New Territories. We have to give up our jobs and close our financial channels for him. Why?"

"Grandpa is not doing things fairly, let's do it ourselves!"

Yin Zhaotang said, "You've paved a sunny road but you're determined to go through the gates of hell. A Zong, if you have the guts to clean up your past and go out on your own with your brothers, I'll give you some respect."

"Eating my food, wearing red shoes, and colluding with the police."

"If I let you go, how can I take care of my younger brother?"

Niu Qiang raised the pillow and shouted, "Go!"

He took the lead in launching a strong attack, blocked a knife with a pillow, and then handed the knife to stab Liu Chuanzong.

A five-meter-high staircase, attacked from both sides, even the best swordsman in Asia couldn't get out. The best swordsman in Zhongyi Hall is really not good enough.

What's more, Niu Qiang was experienced in knife fighting. He used a pillow he picked up as a shield, forming a left-defending and right-attacking posture, successfully offsetting Liu Chuanzong's advantage of being high above.

Street thugs often wrap their clothes around their left hand to make a simple defensive move. It is simple and practical, and a must-have in knife fights.

Here, Liu Chuanzong had just pierced the pillow when Huapi hit him on the right back with a stick, causing the angle of his blade to deviate. Niu Qiang seized the opportunity and stabbed him in the left chest, but did not continue to thrust.

Because the adrenaline of the person who has just been stabbed will surge, and not only will he not lose his fighting ability, but he will also fall into a state of rage for several seconds. If he succeeds in a close-range knife fight, he must retreat and wait until the injured person starts to bleed, so that he can easily finish him off and kill him.

Everyone present had experience, so they stopped and watched Liu Chuanzong holding onto the stair railing, gradually losing blood, and staggering to the ground.

Zhuang Xiong saw his sworn brother who was burning yellow paper dead, his face was ashen, and he refused to believe it and asked loudly: "Who said that A Zong wore red shoes, is that enough evidence?"

Sha Tou Zai responded coldly: "We have already arrested several of his trusted followers. Someone testified that he promised the customs and the anti-drug team that he would inform the police of the time and address of the cargo landing."

"Isn't today's joint police action proof enough?"

"If Brother Tang hadn't helped you, you would have been arrested by the police."

Yin Zhaotang put down the knife and wiped the blood off his hands with a napkin. He said in a sinister tone and defiant eyes, "Then the transaction between Hetu and the society will be cancelled. Who will compensate for the loss of tens of millions?"

“In the end, the society not only has to pay, but also has to continue to deliver the goods.”

"Your wealth is safe, but what about me? Brother Xiong, you are the head of the society, you can't just think about the two brothers who burn yellow paper. There are more than a thousand people in the gang, who are not your brothers!"

"Am I your brother?"

Zhuang Xiong moved his mouth but could not utter a word. The guilt in his eyes was of no use.

Niu Qiang and his men began to pump water to clean the yacht, and put the bodies of Liu Chuanzong and Alang into plastic bags, waiting for the yacht to dock before loading them onto a truck and sending them back to Tuodi.

When Yin Zhaotang returned to Chaoyi Restaurant, he changed his clothes, but the smell of blood could not be washed away. The old hands had a keen nose and looked at him in surprise.

I saw some brothers carrying two heavy plastic bags, dripping with blood along the way.

In the attic in the early morning, the windows were creaking.

The carved reflection swept across the faces of a dozen tattoo artists, wandering back and forth like an evil spirit from hell, crawling on their faces, making everyone look terrified.

Only the boss, Uncle Mao, was talking on the phone with the elders of Hetu. They were all smiling and complimenting each other. It was obvious that the deal was going well and the two of them were having a very pleasant conversation.

"Are you back from work?"

After Fat Cat finished the call, he grabbed his cane and turned back to ask.

"done."

Yin Zhaotang nodded.

Fat Cat smiled and said, "You did a good job. With your cover, the goods have arrived safely and the company has successfully withdrawn."

Sha Tou Zai knelt on one knee and saluted with his fists: "Bing Longtou, the Punishment Hall's Hand Knife Sha Tou returned the knife to the mountain. This knife killed two disloyal and unrighteous thieves. Now the bodies have been brought back, and the canonical execution will be carried out to serve as a warning to others."

Fat Cat nodded slightly: "Thank you for your hard work."

Sha Touzi held up the sword from the execution hall with both hands, stood up and put the sword back on the shelf. Then someone opened the plastic bag, revealing the bodies of Alang and Liu Chuanzong.

Lao Mo was Liu Chuanzong's sworn brother. When he saw his body, he felt dizzy and quickly drank some hot tea to calm his heartbeat.

He was not angry about Liu Chuanzong being killed, but he was afraid that he would be implicated.

The punishment hall took action personally, it was definitely not a misunderstanding, and it was no small matter.

Fat Cat burned three incense sticks and placed them in front of the tablets of the Three Heroes and Five Ancestors, and asked someone to bring up the henchmen who testified. The fact that Liu Chuanzong colluded with the police was made public, and everyone present was convinced by Grandpa Gong's way of doing things.

"As for Ah Xiong, according to the rules of our sect, you will be given three cuts and six holes, and you will be expelled from the sect. See you in the next life." Fat Cat sighed.

(End of this chapter)