Chapter 589: Barehanded Blade
Wang Haonan endured the severe pain in his arm and fought a desperate battle with Brother Shanji. He knew that if he retreated at this time, not only would his life be in danger, but the society would also fall into an irreparable situation again. He used all his skills to try to take the dagger from Brother Shanji's hand, but Brother Shanji seemed to be crazy, waving the dagger desperately, and every knife was deadly.
In the fierce confrontation, Wang Haonan was kicked in the knee by Brother Shanji and fell to one knee. Brother Shanji took the opportunity to raise the dagger and stabbed Wang Haonan in the chest. At this critical moment, Qi Tongwei tried his best to break free from the entanglement of Brother Shanji's men, and flew over to block the fatal blow with his body. The dagger pierced deeply into Qi Tongwei's shoulder. He groaned, but hugged Brother Shanji tightly to prevent him from making any further moves.
The members of the society rushed forward and finally subdued Brother Shan Ji. At this time, Qi Tongwei and Wang Haonan were both seriously injured, especially Qi Tongwei, whose wounds were bleeding and his face was as pale as paper. Hou Liangping stood aside, and the mocking smile on his face had long disappeared, replaced by a trace of shock and regret. He thought it was just an ordinary conflict, but he didn't expect things to develop to such a serious level. His mocking words seemed so inappropriate at this moment.
Everyone rushed Qi Tongwei and Wang Haonan to the hospital. In the hospital corridor, there was a tense and depressing atmosphere. The members of the club were anxiously waiting for the results of the operation, and everyone's face was full of worry. Hou Liangping sat silently in the corner, with mixed feelings in his heart. He began to reflect on his behavior and realized that his indifference and contempt may have caused great harm to others.
In the operating room, doctors tried their best to save Qi Tongwei and Wang Haonan. After several hours of intense surgery, the doctors finally walked out of the operating room and told everyone that they were temporarily out of danger, but still needed a long period of recuperation and recovery. The members of the club finally put their minds at ease.
During the subsequent recovery process, Qi Tongwei and Wang Haonan encouraged each other, and their friendship became even deeper in this ordeal. However, things did not end there. After the forces behind Brother Shan Ji learned that he was arrested, they began to launch a series of secret revenge actions against the martial arts club. The members of the club were constantly harassed and threatened in their daily lives, and some members were even attacked and injured by unidentified people on their way home.
The martial arts club is facing unprecedented pressure, but they are not intimidated. Encouraged by Qi Tongwei and Wang Haonan, they strengthen their own preventive measures and actively collect evidence to prepare for a thorough battle with the forces behind Brother Shan Ji. They run around and seek support from the police and the school, hoping to wipe out this evil force.
In the process, the members of the society encountered many difficulties. The evidence they collected was destroyed again and again by mysterious people, and the police investigation was also hindered in various ways. But they never gave up, and they firmly believed that justice would eventually defeat evil.
Just when everyone felt a little desperate, a mysterious master suddenly appeared. This master claimed to be a hermit in the world. He was moved by the persistence and justice of the martial arts club and decided to help. With his superb martial arts and extraordinary wisdom, he helped the club members find key evidence and assisted the police in successfully destroying the criminal den behind Brother Shan Ji.
When the police and the martial arts club, with the assistance of a mysterious master, launched a general attack on the criminal den behind Brother Shan Ji, the criminals in the den fought desperately like trapped beasts.
Brother Shanji's men quickly picked up various homemade weapons, some wielding machetes, the blades flashing coldly under the dim light; others carrying crude gas bomb launchers, those gas bombs were like the devil's messengers, once exploded, they would release thick smoke and irritating gases, trying to hinder the attack of the police and the gang members. They scattered around the den, relying on their familiarity with the terrain, building temporary defense lines, shouting all kinds of arrogant words, as if they thought that this would scare off the righteous army coming to arrest them.
The police took the lead in charging, using well-trained cover to gradually approach the criminal den. However, the explosion of the gas bomb instantly shrouded the road ahead in thick fog, and the pungent smell spread. Many police officers and gang members were choked and coughed, and their vision was greatly obstructed. Brother Shanji's brothers took advantage of the chaos and rushed out waving machetes, engaging in fierce close combat with the police and gang members.
A gang member bravely confronted a knife-wielding gangster. He nimbly dodged the gangster's crazy hacking and, when the time was right, he low-legged and kicked the gangster to the ground, then quickly subdued him with his grappling hands. But on the other side, a police officer was knocked to the ground by the impact of the gas bomb. Before he could get up, a gangster held a knife to his throat. At this critical moment, his teammate decisively fired a warning shot, and the bullet flew by the gangster's ear. The gangster was frightened and trembled. The police officer took the opportunity to break free and subdue him.
During the battle, some of Brother Shanji's female subordinates also showed amazing ferocity. They used their physical advantages to try to launch a sneak attack in the chaos. Some female subordinates pretended to be injured and fell to the ground. When the members of the club approached to check, they suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed the other party. But the members of the club were not defenseless. When faced with such a sneak attack, an experienced old member easily dodged sideways, then knocked the female subordinate's dagger away with his backhand and twisted her to a safe area.
As the battle continued, the criminals in the criminal den gradually realized that they were facing a powerful force of justice and that their resistance was in vain. Some people began to waver, with fear and confusion in their eyes and the weapons in their hands began to tremble. They knew that once they were caught, they would face a long prison sentence, and the so-called "benefits" they had pursued before would all be in vain at this moment. The wealth that they had obtained by working hard for Brother Shan Ji and participating in various illegal activities such as smuggling, drug trafficking, and extortion could no longer provide them with shelter.
Shan Ji's right-hand man, a burly man with a face full of flesh, watched his brothers being subdued one by one, and was filled with despair and anger. He was unwilling to fail, so he rushed to the police commander in a desperate attempt to take hostages in order to survive. However, his actions had been predicted by the police, and the moment he approached the commander, he was shot in the leg by a sniper hiding nearby, and fell to the ground screaming.
During his stay in the hospital, Qi Tongwei was always concerned about the feud between the society and Brother Shanji and his gang. Every painful infusion and every difficult rehabilitation training made him hate those criminals more. Finally, when his health improved a little, he ignored the doctor's advice and resolutely threw himself into the battle between good and evil.
When he arrived at the battle scene, the chaos before him was beyond imagination. Gas filled the air, shouts of killing shook the sky, and the criminals fought desperately like crazy wolves. Qi Tongwei clenched his fists, his eyes burning with anger, and rushed directly to the most intense fighting area.
He met a gangster wielding an iron chain, which whistled in the air with a sharp sound. Qi Tongwei dodged the attack of the iron chain with a flash of his body, and took a step forward, hitting the gangster's abdomen with a strong straight punch. The gangster was in pain and curled up, and Qi Tongwei followed with a knee strike, knocking him to the ground completely.
However, the criminals' resistance became more and more crazy. One of Brother Shan Ji's confidants, a thin man with sinister eyes, held a nunchaku and swung it left and right. The shadows of the sticks were so heavy that it was difficult for the surrounding police officers and community members to get close. Seeing this, Qi Tongwei took a deep breath and used his superb martial arts skills. He was agile and shuttled through the shadows of the sticks like a loach. Suddenly, he spotted a flaw, and his hands stretched out like lightning, accurately grasping the two ends of the nunchaku, and pulled hard. The thin man was brought forward by this force. Qi Tongwei took advantage of the situation and hit the thin man's chin with an elbow, and the thin man fell to the ground.
But the battle did not get easier. The criminals seemed to be driven by desperation, and they began to use all kinds of dangerous means without regard for the consequences. Several criminals threw Molotov cocktails one after another, and the flames spread across the battlefield in an instant. Heat waves rolled, thick smoke billowed, and a pungent smell filled the air, making it difficult to breathe. Qi Tongwei avoided the flames while organizing the evacuation of people. His voice became hoarse from shouting: "Don't panic, stay calm, and avoid the fire first!"
In the chaos, Qi Tongwei found the trace of Brother Shanji. Brother Shanji hid behind a group of men, with a ferocious smile on his face, and continued to command his men to resist frantically. Qi Tongwei's eyes were wide open, and he rushed towards Brother Shanji desperately. However, Brother Shanji's men formed a human wall and tried their best to stop him. Qi Tongwei fought fiercely with them, and his fists and feet fell on the gangsters like a storm, but the gangsters continued to come forward one after another.
Qi Tongwei gradually felt exhausted. His wounds began to ache slightly from the intense exercise. His clothes were soaked with sweat. Every breath he took seemed to be pulling at the wound in his lungs. He felt bitter. He thought he could easily catch Brother Shanji and his gang, but he didn't expect their resistance to be so fierce. This process was like a nightmare. For the sake of profit, those criminals had already thrown life and death and the law behind their backs. Their madness made this battle extremely difficult.
Just when Qi Tongwei felt a little desperate, he saw the determined eyes of the gang members and the police's methodical tactics. He cheered himself up again and said to himself: "We must hold on and not let them succeed." He mustered up his courage again, used his special moves, tore a hole in the crowd, and approached Brother Shan Ji step by step.
Qi Tongwei endured the pain and fatigue, and opened up a bloody path through the crowd, approaching Brother Shanji step by step. Each step was full of determination and his persistent pursuit of justice.
However, just as he was about to break through the last line of defense, Brother Shan Ji suddenly burst into laughter, which was full of madness and determination. He suddenly pulled out a tied hostage from behind. The hostage's face was full of fear and helplessness. His mouth was sealed with tape and he could only make a whimpering sound. Brother Shan Ji put a gleaming dagger against the hostage's throat and shouted viciously: "Don't come over! Otherwise I will kill him!"
This sudden change made Qi Tongwei's heart sink suddenly. His steps stopped instantly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect Brother Shan Ji to be so cruel that he would use hostages as a shield in an attempt to turn the tide. The members of the society and the police also became nervous and stopped their actions. The atmosphere at the scene froze instantly, with only the suppressed sobbing of the hostages and the crackling of the burning flames intertwined.
Qi Tongwei tried to calm himself down. He raised his hands and tried to comfort Brother Shanji: "Don't be impulsive! If you let him go, you will have no way to escape. This will only make your crime more serious." Brother Shanji didn't listen at all. He stared at Qi Tongwei with crazy eyes and said with gritted teeth: "Qi Tongwei, do you think you can catch me easily? Today it's either you or me! I want you to pay for everything you have done!"
The police began to quietly adjust their deployment, trying to find an opportunity to rescue the hostages. The negotiation expert also arrived quickly and started a conversation with Shan Ji's brother: "Shanchi, there is no point in you doing this. If you release the hostages, we can deal with your crime leniently. You are still young and have a chance to reform." But Shan Ji's brother seemed to have fallen into a crazy obsession and turned a deaf ear to the words of the negotiation expert. He just held the dagger tightly, and a shallow blood mark had been cut on the hostage's throat.
Qi Tongwei was extremely anxious, knowing that every second of delay could put the hostage in a more dangerous situation. While dealing with Shanji's brother, he quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind. Suddenly, he thought of a risky way. He pretended to be weak, his body trembled slightly, and his voice trembled a little: "Shanchi, you win. As long as you let him go, I will go with you, and you can do whatever you want."