The sweat-scarred Qing Dynasty nine-pattern dragon head smashed, and the nine-pattern dragon blocked it with the iron whip in his hand. When the two iron whips came together, a few sparks exploded!

At the moment of blocking, Jiuwenlong had already raised his leg and kicked towards Hanjinqing’s abdomen. While Hanjinqing was flashing sideways in a hurry, he also easily made a fist with the other hand, hitting the Jiuwenlong side. The head of a No. 14 gang who threw forward.

Jiuwenlong swung the iron whip horizontally, and stepped back. The Jiuwenlong just wanted to get close to the opponent's body. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong behind his back. Man, used a watermelon knife to slash the back of Jiuwenlong. Even though Jiuwenlong had subconsciously made a dodge action, it was too late. He was cut with a knife on the back by the blade, and while the middle knife was distracted, he faced him. Hanjinqing was already waiting for an opportunity, and the iron whip in his hand hit it again, and said with disdain: "You are like this, dare to blow water?"

Jiuwenlong endured the pain and reluctantly used an iron whip to support it. At this time, he realized that this kind of big scene of fighting is completely different from the usual street fighting. In addition to fighting with the person in front of him, he must also pay attention to other people attacking himself. Moreover, he rushed too hard just now, and distanced himself from most of the 14th gang. The several 14th members around him all dealt with and parried their opponents, and there was no chance to come and help himself.

He wanted to retreat to the other fourteenth gangs and take care of each other, but he was never given a chance again. He swung the iron whip in his hand and kept pressing him to prevent the Jiuwenlong from getting rid of him. Wenlong's back was bloody, and his mind was not at all. The sweatshirt who jumped out of his legs and wanted to kick back, and then looked for a chance to leave the battle group, but only when he kicked out his legs, he found that he was in the trap of the opponent. Suddenly his left hand took off the sweat towel that was tucked at his waist and flicked the face of Jiuwenlong. The iron whip in his right hand was like a poisonous snake, slamming it on the ankle of Jiuwenlong!

"Plap!" The sound of broken bones!

After that, Hanjinqing did not wait for the Jiuwenlong leg to land, and he was already a close step. With a random flick of his left hand towel, he wrapped it around his fist, and hit three punches very quickly, in the middle of the Jiuwenlong face and chest. In the lower abdomen, the Jiuwenlong staggered backwards after being beaten, and the green jersey took advantage of the situation and hit the Jiuwenlong with an iron whip!

Finally, he kicked his chest toward the Jiuwenlong! Kick the Jiuwenlong with its broken ankle and shoulder bone and roll it backwards!

"You are such a waste material, you don't even have the qualification to die in my hands." After the sweaty scarf was finished, the Jiuwenlong, who was struggling and vomiting blood, turned around and went to look for the next opponent.

The nine-patterned dragon, who had previously been ambitious and wanted to rise above the rivers and lakes, had fallen to the ground in less than ten minutes after he had spoken out his rhetoric.

At the periphery of the unloading area, Chen Zhongying led four of his men to get out of the car and walked towards Li Jianfa. Seeing Chen Zhongying rushing over, Li Jianfa took off the cigarette from his mouth and said, "There are indeed some people with the prefix. By the way, Zhongying's brother seemed to be caught off guard."

"A dozen gangs elected 200 people, and they can be regarded as elite soldiers. If the gang that has been in Hong Kong for decades is easily defeated by you and me, that would be a joke." Chen Zhongying and Li Caifa stood side by side with their faces. Shang said lightly.

The one hundred people who helped the Qing Gang support the scene tonight on the 14th are not the cruel characters inside and outside the eighth hall on the 14th. They are all low-level members newly recruited in Hong Kong in the past two years. The real members on the 14th have already gone to rob Li Jianfa’s morphine factory, and the prefix also had another group of people who went to smash the Lichi nightclub of Li Jianfa.

And he came tonight to personally send Li Jianfa on the road. After tonight, there will be no Li Jianfa in Hong Kong.

While talking in his mouth, he turned around and faced Li Jianfa, who was still looking at the court. His gloved hand quickly drew out a delicate and sharp dagger around his waist, and he hugged his arm with his left hand. Li Jianfa, who did not react, had already pierced Li Jianfa's heart with the dagger in his right hand quickly and ruthlessly!

The four bodyguards behind Li Caifa, before they could touch their hands and touch the guns, were already rushed by the men brought by Chen Zhongying, and they drew them neatly with daggers or bayonets.

Chen Zhongying let go, and let Li Jianfa, who had a dagger stuck in his heart, collapsed to the ground, his body convulsed, but his eyes were still staring at him blankly.

"Mr. Jufa, it will be announced tomorrow on the 14th to start a war with the prefix He, revenge for you, and go on the road with peace of mind. Your character is really not suitable for walking on the rivers and lakes. It is better to learn more from Mr. Du, and keep a low profile in your next life. Some."

"Let's go." Seeing that Li Jianfa lost his breath, Chen Zhongying turned around and walked towards her car. He was fighting in the distance on the battlefield. No one noticed Chen Zhongying and the dead Li Jianfa.

At this time, on a speedboat near the sea at the pier, Song Tianyao put on a windbreaker to resist moisture and night wind, with cold faces looking at the two gangs fighting on the shore, and said to the rotten horse next to him: "Fat. Signal to Gao Daocheng."

Lan Mingju turned on the searchlight on the speedboat and flashed it twice towards the dock. Two figures were faintly visible at the dock trestle and immediately got up and ran toward the customs warehouse.

Four or five minutes later, there was soaring fire and black smoke from the customs warehouse, almost illuminating half of the wharf.

Even the two gangs fighting on the court noticed the fire at the dock. Some even stopped and looked towards the warehouse, but before they could see clearly, they were hit by their opponents.

"Bang bang bang!" Several tear gas bombs were shot directly into the crowd still fighting. Nearly two hundred military uniforms and plainclothes, under the leadership of the British ghost gang and Sha Zhan, suddenly poured out from all over the pier, fully armed. Slowly surrounded the unloading area, and kept shouting: "Let down your weapons!"

When the two groups were fighting, the first reaction to seeing the police was to flee towards the dark place, leaving only those injured and unable to move, lying in the tear gas groaning and struggling.

The police did not chase around, but after surrounding the entire unloading area, a uniformed British ghost police officer said to several reporters who were chasing the report: "The police will try their best to find the leader and organizer of the fighting. In addition to fighting at the wharf, the police received information from witnesses that a triad organization would burn down the customs warehouse tonight. It’s just a pity that we will be late, but please don’t worry, the police already have the exact information to find out the truth behind the scenes. fierce."

And before Chen Zhongying’s car left the dock, it was stopped by Liang Pei with a dozen of his men. Liang Peiyin smiled and looked at Chen Zhongying’s car: "Lord Chen Xiang, it was here last night. You made me very unhappy. Face-saving."

Chen Zhongying's heart sank and she rolled down the car window to prepare to speak, but Liang Pei suddenly raised his gun and pulled the trigger at Chen Zhongying's head!

"Bang!" Chen Zhongying had an extra bullet hole on her forehead and tilted her head back!

Several other plainclothes men also fired, and without hesitation they killed the other Chen Zhongying's men in the car.

Liang Pei put away his gun and spit on the ground: "If Hei Zaijie hadn't told me that the 14th had quietly joined forces with Hetou, preparing to attack the back of the Qing Gang, I still dare not kill you, and now it just happened to kill you. He pushed his death to the Qing Gang, went to a few people, took the guns from Li Jianfa's bodyguards, and fired a few shots at these people."