Although the outside world says "playing Hongxing with four sons and Dongxing", they regard being able to play as Hongxing's signature, but in fact there are differences between the entrances of Hongxing. For example, the entrance of the Xihuan Tangkou, which is stable and stable, is very useless. material.

Although, the two major clubs have similar strengths in the number and number of people who sang horses at night.

But each hall has strengths and weaknesses.

Ge Ge is a big **** in Hongxing's older generation of hall masters. He is nicknamed "Saliva Kei" and was born in straw sandals.

When he was young, he had some abilities. When he was old, he would know nothing except being a horror and flattering.

What is the use of this waste?

Jiang Tianyang naturally wants to change his saliva base and support newcomers in the upper ranks.

Wee hours.

Twelve o'clock.

Western District, Mong Kok, Portland Street.

The streets in the three areas are full of people. Among them, Portland Street and Mong Kok are just at the beginning of the night life, and some stall vendors and barbecue owners in the Xihuan Night Market have just started their stalls.

"Wow!" At this moment, Hongxing men and horses wearing white T and holding clubs rushed out of the corner and rushed into the street.

"Dangdangdang!" They smashed iron railings, rolling doors, glass boats and other objects with clubs and machetes, shouting to the citizens on the street and the stall owners: "Hongxing do things! Flash!"

"Flashing!" This situation has appeared in Western District, Mong Kok, Portland Street and other areas.

This team is not here to kill people, but to clear the field!

Regardless of their arrogance, in fact, there are not many people, there are only 20 or 30 people in total. They were led by a small boss, advising the citizens on the street to go home early, and let the bosses who just went out to go back!

As for the nightclubs and dance halls of Hongxing and Dongxing? Naturally, I heard the wind early and closed on time at twelve o'clock!

"Go away!"

"If you don't leave again, you will smash your stall!" At this moment, a Hong Xing boy kicked over a street newsstand, and the newsstand owner quickly put away the magazine and left.

They dare not offend people in the community.

The citizens are also afraid of danger.

All, three blocks, the streets were emptied quickly, and even saved a lot of effort for the police.

"Just pull up the cordon."

Mong Kok.

Inside the old houses.

Song Zijie stood by the corner of the window, concealed by the curtains, and looked towards the street with a binoculars.

"Yes, sir."

Two O's Inspectors responded.

On the street.

A large group of Dongxing boys wearing black T-shirts, holding sticks and machete appeared.

They stood across the street from Hongxing people and horses, holding their weapons and yelling at the vendors, doing the same thing as Hongxing.

Suddenly, the two waves of men and horses met, looking at each other across the road, all of them looked arrogant and arrogant.

However, the iron bars on both sides of the street seemed to be a blockade, no matter how scolded across the street, they didn't do anything to each other.

The leaders of both parties took out the phone, tick to tick, and pressed the number to report to the boss.

When the two sides meet on the street, it actually means that the entire street has been emptied.

"Pattern."

The leader of Dongxing covered his phone, stared at the opposite side, raised his hand and said, "Fuck!"

"Ha ha."

The boss Hong Xing on the opposite side grabbed the phone, raised his arm, and waved down fiercely: "Kill him to death!"

The two teams received the order, and the iron fence was broken instantly. The two teams each took their weapons and crossed the railings and rushed towards each other in the street!

"Ding ding ding dang dang dang dang." Amidst the sound of knives and sticks colliding, fighting broke out at the three sites of Western Ring Road, Mong Kok, and Portland Street, and officers such as military uniforms and O's were also in place.

They did not arrest the young and Dangerous for the time being, but waited for orders from higher levels.

...

West ring.

On Queen's Road West, Ge Ge is wearing a T-shirt and holding a machete in his hand.

"Wow!" He knocked over a Dongxing No. 49 boy in front of him, and then quickly backed up two steps, dodged the silver light from a Dong boy, and fell to the ground.

"Ding!" The four-eyed dragon at the entrance of Tsim Sha Tsui took a stab for him, flicked his sword and swept the floating shadow, and sealed the throat of Dong Xingzi with a sword.

Ge Ge saw his eyes lit up, and thought to himself: "Surely it's different with a sword, so can a young and Dangerous boy be so handsome? It's much more than a knife and stick!"

Of course, the difficulty of using a sword is also higher.

Not being handsome.

Just looking for death.

Then Ge Ge watched the Dongxingzi in front of him collapse suddenly, and then came up with a thought: "It's too spicy."

In fact, he is old.

And Ji Ge next watched the people at the entrance of the Western Ring Road steadily retreat under the attack of the East Star. More than 500 people have fallen and dozens of them. In the seven or eight melee groups of the West Branch of Queen's Road, Hong Xing Also at an overall disadvantage.

He couldn't help shouting nervously: "Four-eyed dragon! Where is the prince's person?"

His voice was a little hoarse.

"Wow!" When the reinforcements came, ten vans rushed into Queen's Road, five blocked the east exit, and five blocked the west exit, completely surrounding the two sides in the fighting.

Then the door of the van was opened, and a tall figure wearing a white T-shirt and a headscarf got out of the car.

Hongxing God of War "Prince"!

The prince looked resolute, his body was muscular, and he was holding a watermelon knife in his hand.

And as Prince Chung got out of the car, hundreds of people were wearing white Ts, wearing red turbans, and holding exactly the same watermelon knives!

Hongxing Tsim Sha Tsui Tangkou, the best Tangkou for the entire Hongxing Club, is better at training swordsmen than "number sticks." The hall-owner, the prince, once killed twenty-six young and Dangerous Boys alone, using a watermelon knife to cut the reputation of "God of War"!

"Kill!!!" The prince gritted his teeth, a word burst out between his teeth, threw the watermelon knife and rushed forward, plunged into the crowd, and fought hard.

"Chop over the Eastern Star!!!" The horses at the entrance of Tsim Sha Tsui shouted loudly. As the boss rushed forward, he raised the blade to give the Eastern Star a backstab, and immediately smashed the Eastern Star. The horse smashed the horse and turned it over.

Tonight, Ma Dongxing is dressed in black and Hong Xing is dressed in white. The Western Ring battlefield originally had a great advantage for Dongxing, but with the addition of the Prince, the balance of the battlefield was immediately broken, causing Dongxing to drop hundreds of wounded and retreat on a large scale.

"Hey! Hey! Brother Crow! Hung Xingzai is calling for someone!" Zhang Yaoyang, who was hiding in the alley at the entrance of Dongxing Hall in the west ring, hid behind the trash can, yelled with the phone on the phone, "Hurry up and send me reinforcements!" Otherwise, the entire hall will be killed!"

On the other side, Portland Street, at the entrance of Hongxingtang.

The thirteen sisters were wearing leather clothes and holding a machete.

In the entire Portland Street, there are thousands of young ladies, horses, large and small venues, who is not surprised by the name of the "Thirteen Sisters"?

Dongxing sent to fight the thirteen sisters is the "Yalang" from Wanchai, the "Wind Thunder Tiger" of Dongxing's new five tigers, who has made up for the "smiling tiger" position. He is very shrewd and daring to fight. Very powerful.

Of course, Yalang was not very convinced by "The Crow", but also flirted with Le Shao of "Heliansheng", which was the object the Crow wanted to get rid of.

And Dongxing Wanchai Tangkou is not very strong, and it has never beaten Hongxing Portland Street Tangkou!

Regardless of the fact that the entrance of Portland Street in Hongxing is under the control of women, but Portland Street is the largest red light district in Hong Kong. The skin and meat business is very profitable. If it makes money, there will be people chasing profits. Therefore, Tangkou of Portland Street is very strong. There are a lot of them, and there are so many that can be played.

At this moment, Feng Leihu's "Yalang" slashed in the arm, clutching his right hand and backing back again and again.

Just as he squinted his eyes, looked at the light of the sword, and was about to accept reality... a row of cars rushed into the battlefield, and one of them directly knocked the figure in front of "Yalang" into flight and stopped in front of "Yalang".

"Brother, I'll help you!" Situ Haonan pushed the car door, sorted out his suit, and stood in front of the young Yalang.

"Catch the dragon and tiger! Situ Haonan?" The thirteen sisters looked at the people who suddenly killed them criticizing soldiers and horses and figures, with a solemn expression and an ugly expression.

Capture the dragon and tiger! The first generation of Dongxing Five Tigers! Dongxingding is a well-known clerk! The best one among the Five Tigers of the East Star!

"Thank you Brother Haonan." Yalang held Situ Haonan's hand and got up. Situ Haonan took the machete in Yalang's hand, patted him on the shoulder, motioned him to get in the car and rest, then folded his cuffs and turned to look at Hong. Xing everyone.

"Wei!" Situ Haonan shouted when he raised his sword.

"Wu!" Hundreds of Dongxing Ma Zi shouted in unison!

...

"What's the matter? Why did the prince bring the people from Tsim Sha Tsui to Xihuan to support?" Jiang's villa, Jiang Tianyang held the teacup, his five fingers trembling faintly, looking at the "Fatty Li" in front of him in surprise.

"Didn't I order that other parties are not allowed to participate in the war!"

"Does the prince use my words as farts?"

"Fatty Li" is one of Hongxing's twelve employees.

At this moment, when he saw Jiang Tianyang who was furious, he opened his mouth and closed his mouth again, and he didn't dare to let out the atmosphere.

"How is the situation outside now?" Jiang Tianyang took a deep breath and asked when he sat in the meeting position again.

Fatty Li preached: "There is already a mess outside! First, the prince supported the Xihuan battlefield, and then the thirteen sisters of Portland Street captured the dragon and tiger to death for Dongxing!"

"Han Bin has always liked the Thirteen Sisters, you know that, and then Han Bin immediately led someone to a decisive battle with Situ Haonan. Dongxing's Deep Mountain Tiger "Fei Zai Ping" made friends with Situ Haonan again, and immediately brought people with him. To sneak attack on Han Bin’s site, now almost the entire Hongxing and Dongxing are involved!"

Fatty Li wiped his sweat while talking.

He was scared as he spoke.

Jiang Tianyang felt that the situation was out of control for the first time, no! He felt this for the first time doing things! The pool of water under Hong Kong Island society was deeper and more turbulent than he had imagined!

"Sister Thirteen is dead?" Jiang Tianyang murmured.

Fatty Li nodded, and suddenly said, "I don't know how many people will die tonight."

...

Mong Kok.

An intersection on the street ~lightnovelpub.net~.

A black car was parked in the parking space. Liu Jianming was sitting in the driver's seat, looking at the young and Dangerous boys who were fighting each other and fighting each other out of the car window, a chill was completely rising in his heart.

Zhuang Shikai polished a match, put it on the cigarette butt, and lit the cigarette.

"Huh." He took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a long breath, and looked at the uniforms lined up outside the car window: "Hong Xing, Dong Xing, and all the workers who are out of the street tonight are damned!"

"What is the general trend? The general trend has swept tens of thousands of people with one sentence, and tens of thousands of people are holding a person! No matter how talented and brainy he is, he has to follow what I mean! In my layout!"

"Is it a five tiger or a crouching tiger? You don't count, I say it!" Zhuang Shikai spit out the last cigarette out of the window, retracted his gaze from the window, and looked at the driver's seat.

Liu Jianming took the words in due course: "Sir, according to the Criminal Ministry, two cars have come out of the Jiang’s Villa, and there are also cars in Dongxing Tuo..."