In gang warfare, it's always about who has more people and whose people are more ruthless.

It also comes down to which family is more generous with the settlement money and bail paid to their underlings after each fight.

Such a large-scale brawl involving thousands of people has been extremely rare since the opening of Macau.

The Haojiang police knew that such a large-scale incident could not be suppressed by force, so they could only hope that one side would suffer a crushing defeat as soon as possible.

If it really drags on to a point where both sides are evenly matched and going back and forth.

Over time, the security situation in Haojiang will only get worse.

Every day, gangs fight each other in the streets, and people bleed or lose their lives. Who can stand living in such fear?

At this moment, the English casino had been transformed into a brutal battlefield.

Limbs and blood were scattered all over the ground.

In this place today, there is no longer any room for compassionate humanity.

When facing a bloodthirsty enemy, it's either you take him down, or you end up lying miserably on the ground...

Ye Zhihuan and Chen Tianrun, who were the first to engage in combat, both had more than one bruise on their bodies.

In terms of ferocity in combat, the two are evenly matched.

However, in terms of knife skills and fighting techniques alone, Chen Tianrun, the Tiger of Macau, is undoubtedly superior.

The two fought fiercely for more than thirty rounds. Taking advantage of Ye Zhihuan losing his balance on his left foot during the previous attack, Chen Tianrun seized the opportunity and slashed down with his blade.

A gleaming blade flashed and slashed down towards Ye Zhihuan's left temple like lightning.

Chen Tianrun's strike was incredibly fierce, giving his opponent absolutely no chance to dodge.

The thief Ye Zhihuan, who was in a state of disarray, turned pale and twisted his waist with all his might.

He instinctively raised his left hand to block, hoping to sacrifice an arm to avoid the fatal blow.

Ye Zhihuan could almost foresee that in the next second, his left arm would fly off his body.

Then, blood gushed out, and he completely lost his fighting ability...

"ah!"

A bloodcurdling scream nearly pierced the high ceiling of the casino.

Under the stark white light, a spray of bright red blood splattered everywhere, and half an arm was severed...

The severed arm was covered with striking gray-blue tattoos.

Amidst screams, a still-shaken Ye Zhihuan lowered his raised left arm and caught a glimpse of a shocking scene:

Just moments ago, Chen Tianrun was a fierce and menacing man, but now his right arm, which was holding a knife, has been severed.

He was clutching the bleeding wound, bent over in agony and screaming.

To his right rear stood Chen Haonan, covered in blood.

Tall and imposing Chen Haonan held a steel knife, his long hair flowing...

The plan was for the two of them to attack Chen Tianrun from both sides.

Unexpectedly, Chen Haonan was indeed brave and resourceful; he did not join forces with the big thief from the beginning.

Instead, they remained in ambush around their opponents, seizing the opportunity to strike decisively.

The process was a bit thrilling, but fortunately the results were quite good.

"Haonan, don't leave any room for trouble!"

After realizing what was happening, Ye Zhihuan quickly reminded his companions.

At this point, is it still necessary to show leniency?

Of course, we should strike hard and take advantage of your weakness to kill you.

Chen Haonan nodded slightly, tightened his right hand, took a step forward, quickly approached the seriously injured Chen Tianrun, and thrust out his knife.

One cut, two cuts, three cuts...

Clumps of blood splattered, dazzling like a rainbow.

A few drops of dark red stain appeared on Chen Haonan's cold, handsome face.

But the knife in his hand did not stop...

Until Chen Tianrun collapsed in a pool of blood, lifeless.

A notorious figure in the Macau underworld met his end on the spot.

The Chao Gang, once again, has lost one of its two tigers...

"You big thief, are you alright?"

After confirming that Chen Tianrun had died, Chen Haonan asked with concern.

"I'm fine, thank you!" Ye Zhihuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're too kind. Can you still move?" Chen Haonan continued to ask.

"No problem, how about we all come at him together and take down a few more!"

"good!"

The two men, one after the other, charged towards the fighting crowd, brandishing their knives.

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The brawl at the English casino lasted for a good half hour.

The fighting on the streets outside is nearing its end, with sirens blaring.

There are fewer than 800 people left in the casino who can stand up.

At this point, the remaining gangsters no longer had the urge to continue fighting.

Only after the fighting stops will the fear in people's hearts gradually emerge.

The scene before me was one of utter chaos.

The vast majority of people here have never experienced such a brutal battle.

In particular, the Chao Gang and the Zhu Lian Gang are known for their bravery, ruthlessness, arrogance, and domineering behavior.

But where have I ever seen such a terrible death and injury?

On the other hand, the two leaders of the Dragon Gang were outlaws, and the gang they brought back from Thailand had mostly killed people on real battlefields.

Therefore, such a high-intensity gang violence is just child's play.

With the Dragon Gang's well-coordinated battle formation, the Xingyi Alliance became increasingly adept at fighting.

As the game progressed, the Dragon Gang's advantage became an overwhelming one-sided dominance.

Especially at the very beginning, Chen Tianrun, the strongest fighter in the Chao Gang, was actually killed by Ye Zhihuan and Chen Haonan working together.

This blow almost completely shattered the morale of more than half of the Chao Gang's forces...

At this moment, in the English casino filled with the stench of blood, the vast majority of those who could stand were members of the Dragon Gang.

Even an ordinary member of the Dragon Gang can achieve a score of one to three, or even one to four.

This shows just how terrifying the Dragon Gang's fighting power is!

If they had brought AKs or submachine guns instead of steel knives and iron bars today.

So, those lying on the floor right now are all the members of the Chao Gang and the Zhu Lian Gang.

They have no other possibility but to be wiped out.

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"Report on your own casualties."

Zhang Ziqiang's left forehead and back were covered in blood.

Even a master like him couldn't avoid getting injured, which shows how brutal this gang fight was.

"Our side has about 180 casualties, including dead and seriously injured. Minor injuries have not been counted."

"Are the other leaders alright?"

"Apart from Turkey being stabbed a few times in the rear end and bleeding a bit more, the other hall masters are all fine."

"Damn, another butt injury?" Zhao Haosheng's lips twitched a few times, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

Because if he smiled, it would aggravate the knife wound in his abdomen.

"Huh? When did Turkey hurt its butt?" Ye Zhihuan asked curiously.

"He almost always gets injured in his buttocks in fights, it's really strange..."

"Hey Zhao Laogui, will you die if you don't talk bad about me? Ouch...that hurts!" Turkey's extremely painful voice came over.

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