This is the case for Xiang Tiange's side.

There were only two henchmen in the Bentley he was riding in, one driving and the other sitting in the passenger seat.

But behind his car were two more vehicles, black Dodge SUVs, with seven henchmen in total.

This is a two-lane elevated highway. Generally speaking, if someone wants to overtake a Bentley, the Dodge will let them pass. After all, they are just a gang, not crabs, and they can't just block the road and prevent others from passing.

However, if the person overtaking lingers for too long, the Dodge will become alert.

After all, in Kowloon City these days, the big bosses are thinking about how to take down other big bosses, seize their territory, henchmen, prostitutes, and collect protection money from them.

Liang Lisheng had just driven alongside the Bentley for a while before moving back to the back. Now he was accelerating to drive alongside the Bentley, and the Dodge made way for him. At the same time, Song Yuanchao slowly rolled down the rear window.

With a click, Chen Rou manually pulled back the bolt. Liang Lisheng glanced sideways and saw the red dot creeping up Xiang Tiange's temple. His heart leaped into his throat.

All he can do now is maintain his speed, because the Bentley's bulletproof glass is an obstacle, as is speed. When two cars are moving at the same speed, their speeds will cancel each other out. But if he goes even a little faster or slower, his bullets will miss. And if he can't get a headshot, Xiang Tiange's AK in the passenger seat and the henchmen in the two Dodge cars behind will start to fight back. Xiang Tiange will have to crouch down and hide, and today's mission will be declared a failure.

Chen Rou was still counting: "Four, five, six, good, very good...!"

She was carrying a Barrett super sniper rifle, a gun that most women couldn't handle.

If Chen Rou wasn't just shooting at a gun and assassinating an inexperienced idiot, she must have been a seasoned veteran, because Liang Lisheng's heart was in his throat, yet she was still trying to calm him down.

Hearing that she had stopped counting, he subconsciously looked up at the rearview mirror and saw that Chen Rou looked as if she had been hit hard from the head. She suddenly bounced up and fell down, followed by a muffled thud.

When Liang Lisheng looked back at the Bentley, he saw that its rear window was covered in filth and blood was flowing down.

"Damn it, it exploded! My head exploded!" It was Song Yuanchao yelling, "It really exploded!"

Liang Lisheng still couldn't believe it: "Was it Xiang Tiange? His head exploded?"

Through the two car windows, Song Yuanchao's vision and the impact were far less vivid and bloody than what the two henchmen in the Bentley experienced, but he was certain that Xiang Tiange's head had indeed exploded.

Just like that, cleanly and efficiently, Chen Rou took care of the big boss.

Of course, she only killed Xiang Tiange; her mission was complete once she left the highway and Kowloon.

...

Back to what we were saying earlier, inside the Bentley.

After examining the fake documents in the wallet, Curly opened the gun holster and took out the AK.

Xiang Tiange was not happy. After all, this was inside a car, and the car was bulletproof. It wouldn't be good if the gun accidentally went off and hit him.

So he said to Curly with a hint of anger, "Put the gun away, get out of the car and play with it."

Curly-haired man touched the gun reluctantly and asked, "Big brother, can someone else take over the duty tonight? I want to play with this gun."

Don't be fooled by the fact that these gang leaders are ruthless killers who can shoot whomever they want; they're actually very kind to their close henchmen.

You could even say they'd grant any request, because no matter how big a boss is, he only has one head and two hands. If he wants to kill, make money, and seize territory, he has to rely on his henchmen.

Xiang Tiange was in high spirits, not only because he could avenge his brother immediately, but also because he received a generous reward. He treated his men even better. Patting the money box in his arms, he said with a smile, "Great! Play with guns tonight, and have a good fight with your brother tomorrow night. As long as you succeed, your brother will reward you handsomely, so that you can not only play with guns, but also play with women!"

He had barely finished uttering the word "person" when his head exploded from the side.

Barrett's supersonic bullets not only have high explosive power, but also produce a loud bang after detonation.

Curly-haired was tilting his head when he felt a "poof" sound as a bunch of sticky, bean curd-like stuff plopped onto his face. When he looked at his boss again, Xiang Tiange's head, which had been blown up, was flattened and collapsed like a deflated balloon, tilted to one side.

"Boss, boss..." Curly Hair subconsciously pressed the automatic window as he spoke, and AK had already leaned out of the window.

All of this happened in an instant. The Pajero was trying to overtake, and what came into view of Curly Hair's eyes was Liang Lisheng's big head. He was fat, and his head was exceptionally large, making him stand out like a 21-inch color television.

As Curly pulled the trigger, he yelled, "Murder! Boss's been killed! Call for backup!"

...

With 500 meters to go before entering the tunnel, Liang Lisheng, after confirming that Xiang Tiange had been shot in the head, shifted gears with one hand and clutch with the other, just as he was about to try to overtake, Chen Rou yelled, "Brake!"

Liang Lisheng's left foot was still on the clutch, while his right foot abruptly went from the accelerator to the brake. There was a hissing sound of tires, and a bullet grazed the window. Then, the wildly flying bullet exploded in front of him like a fiery snake in the dark night.

If he hadn't slammed on the brakes, he would have been riddled with bullets by now.

Curly-haired man was carrying an automatic AK and firing wildly, bullets flying like hail.

"Damn, that's an AK! There aren't any guns like that on the streets of Hong Kong. Yu Zhengrong gave it to Xiang Tiange." Liang Lisheng shouted, "Arou, our car doesn't have bulletproof glass. Quick, lie down! I'll try to break through!"

Chen Rou also shouted, "No, hold on!"

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