Chapter 324: All-out Fight

Chapter 324: All-out Fight

Chapter 324: All-out Fight

A double-decker bus drove into the streets of Sai Kung. More than fifty thugs from the Chung Yi Tong, of various builds and serious faces, were looking down from the sightseeing deck at the petty street thugs.

Some of the loyal boys rolled up their sleeves, eager to try; some carefully sipped their cigarettes with determined eyes; and some looked arrogant and uninhibited.

The loyal boys all wore black training suits with a word "loyalty" on their chests, bright as blood, attracting everyone's attention.

On both sides of the street, eleven groups with red flags and prefixes such as Hepingyi, Hequansheng, Tonghexin, Hexinghe, Hegonghe, Shuangyingbang, Wanshengtang, Guanghong, Guangsheng, Dongyixuan and Quanjuying came forward with their brothers, crowded on the sidewalk, and stared at the double-decker bus of Zhongyitang.

Everyone had solemn and dignified expressions. No one expected Lao Zhong to appear in such an arrogant way.

We chartered a bus to visit the streets of Sai Kung, and treated the 11-digit people as monkeys, stepping on everyone to show off.

Some unconvinced red sticks immediately raised their machetes and shouted loudly: "Pick that star, Lao Zhong is so great, roll down and fight, let's see who is better!"

His challenge was well received by the crowd, and street gangsters shouted: "Get down, Zhongyi boy, you are picking that star, Zhongji's egg loose"

The flag bearers with different names, along with their trusted brothers and sisters, stood guard at the entrances of their respective places along the street. There were small groups of thirty to fifty people, and each group had a small number of people, but they covered the entire street, making it impossible for Lao Zhong's people to catch them all in one fell swoop.

Having a small name doesn’t mean that the person is stupid. Many small names have had their heyday. They just failed to keep up with the rapidly changing times and were eliminated in the waves.

These people deliberately dispersed and fought each other, in order to force Lao Zhong to disperse his forces. In the bloody battle between the young and dangerous, the number of people was reduced to a few dozen, and personal bravery played a very important role.

Lao Zhong only has one warrior, so it is impossible for him to lead people to sweep all the streets of Saigon. Whoever can defeat the evil 49 led by Lao Zhong will have the right to continue to survive in Saigon Street.

The resettlement expenses and medicine expenses for dozens of people are also the upper limit of what a small company can bear. Even a large-scale blood merger would require at least the four major companies to have the strength to organize it.

Lao Zhong is the contractor of the night market project. It is impossible for him to have three bloody fights in a week and destroy the already unpopular Saigon Street.

Neither the police station nor the municipal government will sit idly by.

The leaders of the eleven-digit companies also sat down to drink tea and discuss the matter during the meeting at Cheng Ji Seafood Stall. They all agreed that Lao Zhong would only sweep it once.

Anyone who has a foothold has the interest to bargain with Lao Zhong in exchange for greater benefits. When the benefits are big enough, it doesn't matter whether to retreat to Saigon Street or not.

In other words: If you want to eat at the table, you have to win!

There were five double-decker buses driving into Saigon Street, parked at five busier locations on the street, each carrying more than a hundred people, definitely massively overloaded.

The lineup of more than 700 thugs included 200 core members of the Zhongyi Group and Zhongyi Xin, 200 core members of the Jordan District, and more than 300 core members from the remaining gangs.

This time, there was neither a life-or-death lottery nor any selection of officers. Instead, each gang was asked to organize itself. They all signed up on their own initiative, eager to stand out from the crowd!

The participants included the Red Stick Yuanzai of Zhongyi Xin, the Red Stick Flashing of Zhongyi Group, the Straw Sandals of Zhongyi Xin, the Fish Lanhua of Zhongyi Group, the 49 Cargo Pullers of Zhongyi Group, the 49 Hot Pot of Jordan Hall, the Big Guy, the Broken Tooth Chao, the 49 Snoring Pig of Mong Kok Hall, the Stuttering, the 49 Knife Wen of Wan Chai, the 49 Broken Shoes of Yau Ma Tei, etc.
Flag bearer Jiang Hao!
None of the well-known Zhazhimen in Zhongji personally took part in the battle, leaving all the opportunities to rise to the top and make a name for themselves to the brothers at the bottom.

In the name of loyalty and righteousness, achieve great things.

After the double-decker bus stopped and opened its doors, the loyalists who had been unable to contain themselves any longer rushed off the bus with weapons in hand and followed their leader to the scene on the street.

"kill!"

"Clear the streets of Saigon and beat them all!"

"on!"

The loyal and righteous men were as aggressive as tigers descending from the mountains.

The thugs on the second floor of the bus were even more exaggerated. Some took out long boards and built a passage, while others used their hands and feet to nimbly climb down from the bus.

Some people were dragged by their brothers, some got off the bus by clinging to street lights. The height of the bus was less than four meters, which gave the gangsters the opportunity to show off their skills.

The crowd of loyalists was a little chaotic when they got off the bus, but the chaotic scene and the high morale were like a raging fire, and the unique excitement made the palms of the small street gangs sweat and they couldn't help but get nervous.

The uniformed policemen patrolling the roadside were all shocked by the way the Lao Zhong bus appeared on the streets.

The uniformed inspector called the main station on the intercom: "PC12991, emergency call, there are thousands of triad violent elements, fighting on the streets of Sai Kung."

"Requesting support from headquarters, requesting support from headquarters."

The CCTV responded: "Received. The stormtroopers will rush to the scene immediately. Please give priority to protecting the citizens at the scene."

Ren Rongrong put his hand on Jimmy Lai's shoulder and said, "Big Sir called and told us not to rush into it. Saigon Street needs to be developed. Give them some time."

Li Zhibin nodded slightly: "I know."

"Go!"

Ren Qirong raised his hand and let Li Zhibin leave.

Although it may sound unpleasant, the interests of Chung Yi Tong and the Hong Kong government converge in the development of Sai Kung Street. A prosperous night market street can create jobs for thousands of people.

Rather than waiting for the night market to open, and then causing a lot of noise and scaring away customers, it would be better to let Lao Zhong clean up the streets and open for business.

Dama Cheng took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand, closed his eyes, held his breath for a few breaths, and enjoyed the mental stimulation.

When he opened his eyes again, his gaze was wild and his spirits were high. He pulled out the machete hidden behind the light box and rushed towards the oncoming Zhongyizi with a dozen of his brothers and sisters.

More than thirty gangsters from Hepingyi rushed out of the Melody Ballroom.

"Kill these bastards!"

"Knock them over!" Dama Cheng was arrogant and took the lead in charging and fighting with Jordan Tang Sijiu Beng Ya Chao who was running fast.

Beng Ya Chao is an elite among the fish fillet boys. He blocked the attack with his left hand, then kicked sideways and knocked down a fighter who was attacking him from the side.

"puff!"

The knife cut into the left abdomen of Heping Yiba, and blood flowed down, soaking half of the boy's clothes red in a few seconds.

Beng Ya Chao drew his sword and stepped back, keeping his distance to avoid being surrounded. However, Da Ma Cheng hid behind the injured Ping Yi Zi and thrust forward with his sword, the blade piercing into Beng Ya Chao's forearm.

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom!"

Jiang Hao, wearing a training suit and a red scarf on his head, stood high on the double-decker bus, swinging his hammer with both arms and beating the drum to cheer. A seven-star drum was placed on the roof of the bus, and the drum beat was fierce and the sound was generous. It was not some exquisite music, but the "Awakening Lion" often played during the Chaoshan lion dance.

"kill!!!"

When the brothers heard the drumbeats, their courage grew.

Beng Yachao's forearm was bruised, and he dropped his knife in pain, falling into danger, but he gritted his teeth and rushed over to hug Da Macheng. He threw Da Macheng to the side of the road with his knife, and bit into Da Macheng's neck with his broken teeth.

Damacheng screamed in pain, dropped the knife and bit his neck. Suddenly, he touched Bengyachao's eyeball and inserted it fiercely.

At the same time, Beng Yachao took out the spare folding knife from behind his waist with his left hand and stabbed it into Da Macheng's lower abdomen.

"what!!!"

Both men screamed and lay on the street, but their screams were immediately drowned out by the sound of drums and shouts of killing.

(End of this chapter)