Chapter 278: Exploding C kills the general and seizes the flag, the leader commands the four parties

Chapter 278: Exploding C kills the general and seizes the flag, the leader commands the four parties

Chapter 278: Explosive C kills the general and seizes the flag, the leader commands the four directions

"Kill!!!" Boxing champion Xiao raised his knife and pointed it forward, his eyes wide open, and roared while shaking the knife. He was shocked by Zhongyizi's cruelty and furious at Jiang Hao's arrogance.

Explosive C's skills are amazing, Jiang Hao is famous in Kowloon, but there are 1,300 water rooms in Jordan, and 400 brothers make their living on Ningbo Street alone.

In just a moment, reinforcements came rushing in, and the brothers came to support the scene. Moreover, Shuifang has a large number of brothers in Tsim Sha Tsui East, To Kwa Wan, and Sham Shui Po.

Xiao, the boxing champion who rose to prominence through fighting, runs his business mediocrely, but he is a man of courage.

"kill!"

"Behead the loyal boy!"

"He dares to step on our bathroom. He really doesn't know how to live or die." More than seventy soda boys armed with weapons strode forward and collided with the people from Zhongyi Hall on the left side of the street.

The sound of swords comes first, and the screams come later.

Hundreds of people were fighting in the streets, and half a road was not enough. As they ran back and forth, the battlefield expanded to the entire road. The sirens on Ningbo Street temporarily drowned out the wailing, until sticks smashed the car windows and blood splashed on the windshield. The car owners were terrified and pushed open the car doors, abandoned their cars and fled.

Several uniformed policemen who were patrolling here stopped at the street and called the main station loudly on the intercom. But now the two-digit gangs are showing off their horses, and there are many outbreaks in Hong Kong Island. The stormtroopers are not enough to be deployed, so they can only let the young and dangerous guys use their lives as chips, throw them on the card table, and gamble for wealth.

Under the street lamp post, Explosive C swung his knife forward, sweeping and chopping, cutting and stabbing. The 1.6-meter-long blade was like a crescent moon, illuminating the hell on earth on Ningbo Street.

The loyal fighters wield single swords with power, like the Taiping Army, and wield double swords skillfully, using the word method. The swords inherited from the northern school never turn back, and the swords learned from Wing Chun are as smooth as flowing water.

Jiang Hao was already a red stick, but he still charged straight in with a single sword, leading his brothers to break into the battle and seize the flag! Explosive C led five brothers and always stayed firmly beside Brother Hao. The long sword was like a shield, guarding the boss's right wing. The rest of the brothers followed closely behind, so that Brother Hao would not break into the battle alone.

In this battle, Zhongyitang came with the will of revenge, and sent out all the elite soldiers and generals. However, the soda boys were caught off guard and were confused.

Although Boxing Champion Xiao was quite skilled and held his ground on the street, the fish fillet boys were eager to make a contribution. In less than ten minutes, more than fifty of them managed to defeat more than seventy soda boys.

The soda boys who came to support saw that their brothers in the gang were retreating one after another, and they all turned around and fled. The loyal boys chased them along the long street, some climbed over the hurdles of cars, and some threw rocks and bottles, and the scene became more chaotic.

In his haste, Explosive C was slashed on the back by someone, stumbling two steps and falling to the ground. Fortunately, the knife did not penetrate deep into the flesh, and only a shallow blood mark was left outside the scratch of the clothes.

Jiang Hao, who was fighting hard in the front, had excellent hearing. Hearing Bao C's cry of pain, he turned around and jumped up quickly, kicked the car door, and turned around to kick.

He kicked the soda boy who came to finish him off, and with a knife in his hand, he stood in front of Explosive C. Explosive C saw the tall and strong figure of Brother Hao, struggled to get up, his eyes flickered, and he said with emotion: "Brother Hao!"

Jiang Hao tilted his head, moved his neck, and asked, "Is the knife still there?"

"Here!" Explosive C held the knife in one hand, with the tip of the knife touching the ground.

Jiang Hao smiled: "Great, leave your back to me, go and help me kill that loser Ah Xiao!"

Explosive C took two steps forward with the knife, holding the long knife handle with both hands, exerting strength in both arms, his muscles tensed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, boss!"

"Kill!!!" Explosive C roared and rushed forward quickly, and the dozen or so loyal guys in front of him all scattered.

Boxing champion Xiao and seven others were guarding the door of a shop in a building, putting up a desperate resistance. Because the loyalists had blocked him and the iron door of the shop was locked, there was no way to escape.

There was a group of more than 30 thugs who went upstream in the fleeing army. They were led by "Xi Xiao", a younger brother of boxing champion Xiao.

Suddenly, Boxing Champion Xiao found that the fighters in front of him were scattered, and the pressure was relieved, and he was secretly happy. Suddenly, he saw Explosive C like a tiger descending from the mountain, chopping with a knife.

None of the henchmen around Boxing King Xiao dared to fight back, leaving only Boxing King Xiao raising his sword to block: "Dang!"

The Damascus steel knife in the boxing champion Xiao's hand was amazing, and he actually broke the long knife. Explosive C closed his eyes, roared, turned around and stabbed: "Puff!"

The broken blade pierced into the boxing champion Xiao's chest.

Explosive C was ferocious and ferocious, and took two steps back, pushing Boxing King Xiao against the door of the shop. The broken blade not only pierced through his body, but also pierced through the rolling door of the shop. Boxing King Xiao opened his mouth, and blood mixed with mucus dripped out.

The Jordan District leader of the Shuifang District held the steel knife in his hand, which trembled and gradually loosened. The moment the steel knife fell to the ground, the previous story of the underworld ended and a new story of the underworld began.

Explosive C was standing with his back to his chest, holding a knife in his back, staring at the soda boys around him. The soda boys were so frightened that they dropped their knives and ran away. With no way to escape, they hid under the car.

While "Xiao Xiao" was still desperately charging forward, Explosive C had already squatted down, cut off his head with a broken blade, and stepped onto the roof of a car with the head in his hand. He held it high in front of everyone and shouted hoarsely: "Brother Hao, the head of useless Xiao is two fingers wide!"

Xixiao looked at the explosive C on the roof of the car, and was so angry that he almost choked on his breath. The remaining brothers took advantage of the victory and chased the soda boy out of Ningbo Street.

Yin Zhaotang sat at the head of the long table in the Tuodi attic, eating egg tarts and drinking tea with his two uncles.

There were five landline phones on the long table, and one of them rang. Niu Qiang immediately picked up the phone, answered twice, and hung up the phone and said, "Binglongtou, Jordan District Explosion C beheaded the Water Room Master Boxing King Xiao!"

Gao Laosen's eyes lit up and he asked in surprise, "Who is the C-level player?"

"He's the thug under Ah Hao." Yin Zhaotang had heard the name Bao C several times. He vaguely remembered that he had a rooster comb, but couldn't remember his appearance.

Sha Hui at the stairs said happily: "Explode C, my good brother!"

Yin Zhaotang nodded slightly: "The fighters come from the fighters' sect, and the war gods come from the war generals. Pass my order, the first one to explode C will cut through the formation and the bottom of the water room, and take over the post!"

Niu Qiang clasped his fists: "Yes, Dragon Head!"

Ding ding ding.

Another phone rang.

These five landlines are on the same line as the extensions, so when the temple workers call the Tuodi, the calls will be transferred to the extensions.

"Longtou, Young Master Le led his men to sweep the thirteen casinos in Shuifang in Mong Kok and hung up the straw sandals 'Da Cai'," said Niu Qiang.

Gao Laosen picked up the blue and white porcelain teacup, opened the lid, and blew gently on the hot tea: "Da Cai is quite famous. Ah Le must have put in a lot of effort to be able to kill him."

Yin Zhaotang said: "Tell Ah Le not to rush and sweep slowly."

In the past, he was the one who hacked and killed people on the streets. Now he is drinking tea, waiting for calls, and commanding the four directions!
Soon another phone call came in, and it turned out that the fat corpse with straw sandals in Yau Ma Tei led his men into Tsim Sha Tsui East, where they were ambushed and killed by the thugs in the water room.

"Zuoshou, say hello to Uncle Yuanbao, and give the fat corpse a grand funeral in a couple of days. Prepare everything for the funeral, and don't let your brothers down."

"Remember the number. The society will take care of the coffins for the brothers!" A coffin costs tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars. A grand funeral requires buying a cemetery, which costs at least two hundred thousand. The society is really doing its utmost to take care of the funeral affairs.

Zuo Shou nodded and said, "Don't worry, boss, I'll make the arrangements."

Uncle Yuan Bao is a member of a community that does funeral business. He owns a shop in Kwun Tong that sells Yuan Bao candles and makes a living by handling funerals for the neighbors.

Hong Kong Island's funeral service is a one-stop service, and the profits are very lucrative. This time, I won't get rich by taking on the business of the community, but I can make money by "small profits but quick turnover".

Niu Qiang answered the next call and said with difficulty, "Longtou, this is Brother Dant's call. The clinic we contacted doesn't have enough beds."

"How many brothers are in hospital?" Yin Zhaotang frowned and asked.

"Eighty-three." Niu Qiang said.

Yin Zhaotang said: "Those with serious injuries should be sent to the clinic first, and those with minor injuries should be sent to the trauma clinic to bandage and stop the bleeding and treat the wounds."

(End of this chapter)