A Lei was already sweating bullets, knowing there was only one bullet left, so when Qi Si shouted, he immediately protected Qin Xiaoyu and rushed into the house.

Qi Si covered the rear. Although his gun was no longer effective, he was still agile and his skills were still sharp. With Wang Lei's help, he managed to take down three or four people. The two of them finally rushed into the house.

Tang Long and his cousin had already pushed a sofa over to block the door. Outside, there was smashing glass and throwing stones; it seemed they couldn't escape their fate today.

"Did you call the police?" Qin Xiaoyu asked in a panic.

"We reported it, but they said we were gangsters engaging in a brawl and they wouldn't do anything about it," Commander Wang said, trembling.

I heard Xiao Zhengxin crying upstairs. It was heart-wrenching, and he seemed to have been frightened.

The lady's face was pale; her cousin-in-law had already given her some heart medicine.

Qin Xiaoyu never imagined that a family conflict could escalate to this extent.

"I was too impulsive and made things worse," Qin Xiaoyu reflected.

"Girl, you're thinking too simply. This old Ding has been wanting to take over my territory for a long time, he's been eyeing it for ages. It's just that things happened one after another, it has nothing to do with you," Qi Si comforted her.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyu. As long as our family is protected, that's all that matters. Money is just an external thing," Commander Zhou reassured her.

"I'll make a call." A Lei's brows were almost furrowed; he had probably never encountered a situation where he couldn't explain himself.

"It's so bright outside," Xiao Jin said, standing on the sofa and looking out.

Someone outside brought over torches; it looked like they were going to burn the house down.

"What do we do? We can't just sit here and wait to die." Qin Xiaoyu looked at Qi Si, who had the most ideas for fighting violence with violence. Now it seemed that they had no choice but to fight.

"Someone's here again, look!" Wang Jian called out from another sofa.

Qi Si jumped to his side, glanced at him, and then strode over to move the sofa blocking the door and rushed out.

Qin Xiaoyu followed closely behind. There were more newcomers than those before, about a hundred people in total. Ahead were several vehicles, and the people who got off were all carrying knives. Later, there were dozens of bicycles, and the weapons these people carried were rather unusual; some were carrying kitchen knives, and others were carrying large ladles.

"Fourth Brother, I'm late." The first person to get out of the car was a burly man who was only wearing a sweater in this weather and had a large gold chain around his neck, looking like someone tethering a dog.

"Little Dong, if you don't come soon, your fourth brother is really going to get bullied." Qi Si chuckled.

Old Ding and his men were surrounded and had no ability to resist.

Old Ding's leg was bleeding, and he couldn't stand up. He just glared at the newcomer and cursed, "Little Dong, you're just Qi Si's dog, you bastard!"

"Yes, Lao Ding, you're right. I'm asking you, you were the one who asked me to be your second-in-command, right? Tell me, why would someone rather be a dog than be your brother? You're not even human!" Xiao Dong spat at him.

"You handle these people, thank you for your trouble, brother." Qi Si didn't want to waste any more words with them.

"Fourth Brother, this matter is in my hands. I need to set some rules. Do they really think that just because Fourth Brother doesn't manage things, he has no power? They're still treating you like a pushover. If we don't figure this out, and a few people come here to cause trouble for no reason, then my face will be slapped hard. How can I still go out and make a living then?" After saying that, Xiao Dong waved his hand, and two or three of his men came over and surrounded one of the men, giving him a good beating, with everyone screaming and howling.

"Fourth Brother, are you alright? I only found out from their phone call. I brought all the brothers with me." Cheng Fuxing ran over. He was small in stature, but carrying a large cleaver, he looked rather endearing.

"What are you all doing here? Go back, the shop is open tomorrow." Qi Si could tell right away that the group behind him were all his shop's waiters and chefs who had come to support him. He felt both touched and gratified, but he still kept his mouth shut.

"If Fourth Brother has something to do, how can we not come? We can only eat if we follow Fourth Brother. If we mess with Fourth Brother, we'll ruin our livelihood. We'll fight to the death!" A young man stepped forward, his voice loud enough to be heard clearly in the night, which further fueled the anger of the dozens of people present.

"Alright, it's the New Year, let's spare their breath," Qi Si said to Xiao Dong, and only then did they stop.

The worst off were the people my second aunt brought; they got beaten up too, even though they were sobered up, and didn't dare complain.

Suddenly, the sound of police sirens rang out, followed by a line of six police cars driving in.

"X, we called the police but they didn't come, and now they're here!" Qi Si's face darkened. This was extremely disadvantageous for his brothers; were they going to wipe them all out?

Xiao Dong's gang also lost their momentum. No matter what, good will always prevail over evil. There's nothing wrong with gangsters eating each other, but those in the legitimate world are afraid of them.

"Trespassing, armed fighting..." The police leader hadn't even finished speaking.

Then there were more vehicle sounds. This time, four military vehicles arrived: two military jeeps in front and two trucks behind.

Staff Officer Zhao and two other officers got out of the jeep, while dozens of soldiers got out of the truck.

The soldiers automatically lined up, separating the crowd.

Commander Zhou walked out of the door, and three officers stepped forward to salute him.

"Old sir, I'm so sorry to have startled you!"

"It's alright. We've survived a hail of bullets, how could we possibly fall into a ditch?" Commander Zhou chuckled.

"Please cooperate with us in carrying out our duties. We need to take the suspect away!" The police officer, feeling disrespected, said hastily.

"Bringing men? Who are you bringing?" Upon hearing this, the officers immediately placed their hands on their holsters. Tensions rose between the two sides.

Old Ding, who had been deathly pale, suddenly regained his strength and howled, "The gangsters have guns! They're shooting people! Look, I have a gunshot wound! I've been shot! They have guns!"

"They broke into my house and committed the crime!" Qin Xiaoyu stepped forward, knowing she couldn't reveal the gun at this moment.

"Who has a gun? Search them!" The policeman panicked when he heard there was a gun and turned to signal his men.

The soldiers automatically moved forward and guarded the entrance.

"Is this Political Commissar Lin?" A Lei suddenly appeared out of nowhere and walked up to the police officer to ask.

"Who are you?" Political Commissar Lin was taken aback.

"Comrade Lei Bingzheng sent you, didn't he? I'm his nephew. Someone is trying to break into my house and commit violence. They're here. Take them away." Lei pointed to Old Ding and his gang on the ground.

"It's them? That's a misunderstanding, I'm sorry, it's a misunderstanding!" The political commissar finally realized that he had arrested the wrong people. He apologized while ordering his men to act quickly.

When the police took Lao Ding and his gang away, they also took a few men from my second aunt's side with them.

Seeing that everything was alright, the hotel staff left. Xiao Dong also wisely led his people away first.