Chapter 320: Double Flower Red Stick

êéééééJust when Wu Chengtian agreed to let the middle-aged Brother Wei go over, Brother Meng's face suddenly lit up with joy.

Brother Wei was once a famous double-flowered red stick in Hong Kong, and his personal martial arts skills were second to none in the whole of Hong Kong.

When it comes to the best fighter, no one in the Sanyi Society can match him.

In fact, most of the gangs in Hong Kong have religious overtones, in order to create a mysterious atmosphere that intimidates people, and this is fully reflected in the names of the positions in the gangs.

The red stick is also called 426. Four times 26 plus four equals 108, which refers to the 108 heroes in the Water Margin.

Wu Song got his name from the red stick he holds in his hand.

For example, Mr. Wu served as the Second Marshal of the Sanyi Society, the leader of one of the branches. The Red Stick was only one level below the Second Marshal. Among the 426, the most powerful fighter was the Double Flower Red Stick.

Although Brother Wei is now middle-aged and his physical fitness has declined slightly, his many years of experience in fighting enemies can make up for it.

Just when Brother Meng was looking forward to seeing the mainlander defeated and Brother Wei avenge the Sanyi Association, he heard Tang Shuo say "let's go together".

After he was stunned for a moment, he suddenly started to worry about Brother Wei for no reason. Brother Wei was good at fighting, but this mainland guy seemed to be even more powerful!

After hesitating for a moment, Brother Meng gave up the idea of going up to give some suggestions.

Too much talk will lead to mistakes.

Besides, wouldn’t saying this at this time just boost the other party’s prestige?

Brother Wei's originally cold expression turned a bit more ferocious after hearing Tang Shuo's words. What could be more infuriating than being looked down upon?

"Looking for death!" Brother Wei spat out two words, then quickly exerted force with his feet and rushed directly towards Tang Shuo.

This crude method of provoking the opponent was effective, and Tang Shuo didn't know how to describe the opponent in front of him.

Calling him stupid is an insult to a fool. How could anyone be so stupid?

Brother Wei rushed to Tang Shuo's side in just a few steps, raised his fist as big as a casserole, and smashed it directly at Tang Shuo's head.

Tang Shuo frowned slightly. He moved his feet and nimbly dodged to the side, nodding in appreciation. "Not bad, a little better than them. But..."

As soon as the word "but" left his mouth, Tang Shuo immediately jumped behind Brother Wei and, before he could react, kicked him directly on the butt. He then continued slowly, "Not even a little bit."

In comparison, Brother Wei, who was sent up by the opponent at the end, was indeed a little stronger, but he was only a little stronger.

It can be seen that this guy has some shadows of Southern Fist, but it seems that he has not practiced it well. There are too many unnecessary movements, which are not worthy of being called elegant.

However, what is even more fatal is that the other party has a sense of arrogance.

This feeling can be considered as a kind of momentum. Sometimes it can be a boost, effectively suppressing the opponent's confidence.

If two people of the same level fight each other, one will inevitably have the upper hand.

But sometimes, it will bring fatal harm to oneself, making it difficult to realize one's potential.

The moment Tang Shuo moved, Brother Wei noticed something was amiss. His expression changed, and he immediately tried to save the situation. He felt a huge force on his buttocks, and then he stumbled forward a few steps.

The onlookers were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. Did Brother Wei take the wrong medicine today or did he just have a massage?

Brother Wei steadied himself, looked back at Tang Shuo, then let out a low growl and rushed towards Tang Shuo again.

This time, Tang Shuo didn't try to play it off like he did last time. He charged directly at Brother Wei. After a feint, Tang Shuo leaned forward and punched Brother Wei directly on the bridge of his nose.

Bright red blood instantly flowed out of Brother Wei's nose. He touched his nose with his hand, and then his body began to tremble.

Tang Shuo's punch wasn't very powerful, so it didn't hurt much. But it was extremely humiliating for him, especially in front of everyone in the gang.

He gritted his teeth in anger, wiped his nose with his sleeve, and rushed forward again.

…

Qiao Bazhi stood obediently on the side. He had experienced the blood and gore of half his life and was naturally familiar with such scenes.

But even though he had seen a lot, he had never seen a person who could deal with a large group of people as easily as Tang Shuo.

Only then did he begin to have a very intuitive understanding of Tang Shuo's skills, and was very glad that he had compromised.

Wu Chengtian, who was standing aside, saw this and frowned and said to Brother Meng beside him: "Take people over and capture Qiao Yong."

He had already seen that Brother Wei was no match for Tang Shuo, but they weren't looking to settle a score with the mainlander this time. As long as they could capture Qiao Yong, they could kill the mainlander by any means necessary.

The damage to the gang's reputation is just a small loss, and compared with the interests behind this matter, it is nothing.

Brother Meng nodded, called his two younger brothers, and then slowly moved towards Qiao Bazhi's position.

…

Tang Shuo slapped Brother Wei in the face and then dodged to the side again.

Brother Wei touched his burning cheeks. He just wanted to find a place where no one was around and cry. He felt that even if Tang Shuo broke his hands and feet, it would definitely feel much better than it did now.

This was no longer a fight, it was just Tang Shuo's one-sided joke.

Every time he rushed over, Tang Shuo would just give him a light punch or a slap, and never tried to kill him. He had been fighting for almost three minutes and hadn't even caught the corner of his opponent's clothes.

If it weren't for the pride in his heart, Brother Wei would have surrendered by now.

While teasing Brother Wei, Tang Shuo complained about the public security in Hong Kong. Nearly twenty minutes had passed since the incident, and the police had not arrived yet. The efficiency of handling the case was really too low.

In fact, this was a misunderstanding on Tang Shuo's part. The police had already been notified to rush over, but due to the environment, they were stuck halfway and couldn't get through at all.

Just as he was muttering to himself, he heard the sound of a police siren suddenly.

Tang Shuo smiled slightly and stopped fighting with Brother Wei.

After a run-up, he kicked Brother Wei directly in the stomach, then used the momentum to jump up and kicked Brother Wei directly in the head with a whip kick in the air.

He controlled the force very well. This kick would only cause a mild concussion and then make the opponent faint. No one would die. Come on, come on, every time.

When Brother Wei noticed that the scene in front of him was getting dark, his first thought was not regret for not dodging, but that the disaster was finally over.

Then Tang Shuo ran directly towards Brother Meng's position. Brother Meng, who had been observing the situation, took two steps back instantly.

"If there's nothing else, we'll leave first. I'll talk to you about this matter when I have the chance." Tang Shuo said to Wu Chengtian, then greeted Qiao Bazhi, and the two of them walked directly towards the intersection.

Wu Chengtian frowned slightly and nodded directly to the people around him. Immediately, the two people behind him pulled out their pistols and pointed them at Tang Shuo, saying, "Don't move!"

Tang Shuo looked back, and then heard two gunshots. The guns in the hands of the two men fell to the ground in an instant, and they began to cry out in pain.

Wu Chengtian's face changed and he immediately turned his head to look in the direction of the gunshot. He saw a blond man pointing a gun at him with a smile on his face and approaching him.

"You can't get away. Everyone in Hong Kong is looking for you." Wu Chengtian turned around and said to Tang Shuo, "I just want to negotiate a deal with you."

Tang Shuo chuckled and said, "Tell me about it!"

Listening to the sirens getting closer, Wu Chengtian said, "This is not the place to talk. Come with me."

"Okay." Tang Shuo agreed, then he looked at Shezi standing next to Wu Chengtian and said, "Take this person with you."

Wu Chengtian was stunned. Wasn't this a bit too easy to agree to? Wasn't he afraid it was a trap?

"You guys clean up this place, Afa, drive the car over here." Wu Chengtian ordered immediately.

"yes."

Afterwards, everyone immediately started to deal with the aftermath, and Tang Shuo followed Wu Chengtian into the car.