Zhang Xudong was chatting leisurely with the Chang family father and son.
In the darkness, as the night deepened, more and more figures wandered the streets and alleys of the East District of Kowloon Walled City.
Walking on the street are groups of gangsters.
They were either carrying machetes, or kitchen knives on their waists, or holding steel pipes, or even worse, carrying double-barreled shotguns on their shoulders.
Under the notification of the coming and going of straw sandals, the four-nine boys slowly gathered behind their respective red sticks, waiting to sit in the hall and convey the orders of the incense master.
In the Shark Gang's gathering hall, there were a dozen or so leaders of gangs, both large and small, sitting scattered around.
"Boss Shark, why did Brother Kun retire when he was fine? Did something happen?"
"What could happen? I've saved enough money.
Unfortunately, the successor, Mr. Cao, was a complete idiot. He was jailed within a month of taking over. We wasted so much money on tea."
"Could it be that this Hua Qing really has some background? Everyone, please don't hit a wall."
“If you and Ziqi are scared, go home and have the baby.
What is this place? This is Kowloon Walled City.
Even if Zhang has a powerful background, what can he do to us if we can't even get into the police station? "
"Yes, if we gather tens of thousands of people, each of us can drown him with a spit. We are not afraid of him."
"Okay, everyone, stop arguing.
Since we are going to do this together today, we should temporarily put aside our past grudges.
What was lost yesterday was not the face of any one person, but the face of all of us.
What do we in the underworld care about? It's our face!
If someone steps on your plate and you don't get back at them, won't everyone be embarrassed?
It's almost half past ten, so let's get ready to go according to the tasks we just assigned.
If any sect dares to retreat in the face of battle and leave their brothers behind, then they will be…"
Before Big Shark could finish his words, the lights in the hall flickered and went out.
"Damn it, this secretly connected electricity is unreliable. At this critical moment..."
A big man was cursing and complaining when he suddenly died.
Then, many people felt a breeze blowing around them, but before they could react, they lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
"Boss, we've knocked them all down. Are you going to leave any of them alive?"
"Leave the fish head here, and send the rest on their way.
Be careful to get the antidote, and don't fall into your own trap."
"Don't worry, boss. We can't always do those embarrassing things."
"Hurry up, we'll have to collect the money after we finish the work.
We are about to go and occupy the new plate, how about we save some money for the journey?"
"Boss, they're fighting with real weapons. Aren't we taking advantage of the situation by using underworld tactics?"
"I'm not going to steal your head, we are from the underworld, and they are also from the underworld.
If we don’t use tricks from underworld forces, what else can we use?
Should I shoot with a machine gun like that big fool?
Is that technical? It's just a violent act.
We are so civilized, allowing them to go through life without pain or fear. How kind, isn't it?"
"Hey, you two, I finished all the work by myself, and you haven't had enough of nagging?"
"Are you done? Then what are we going to do?
I'll leave the fish head for you to interrogate, and we'll go deal with those small fish and shrimps.
You have to clean him out, learn from our boss, a thief never leaves empty-handed. Wherever he goes, the place is clean."
After he finished speaking, two shadows seemed to pass by, and the hall returned to calm.
"Tsk, I'm just afraid that the blood will stain my clothes.
What excuses are you making? A grown man has mysophobia, what's wrong with that? "
Following the sound of soft voices, a figure dragged a dark shadow to the back hall.
At the same time, several figures drifted into other gang halls.
They didn't use any drugs, but only money darts, daggers, crossbows, sleeve darts, and all kinds of hidden weapons.
As soon as the monks and the double-flowered red sticks in the hall showed their astonishment, they were killed by various weapons.
"Bah, how boring! How dare such a junky thing cause trouble for our boss?
If he and his wife wanted to take action, they would have killed eighteen of them long ago.
Search, not only for money, but for all valuable things.
The boss said he would give us a discount based on the market price."
"I understand. If you collect enough fly legs, you can make a dish."
"Go away, stop disgusting me here, eat that dish yourself."
"Hey, you won't be able to get married like this."
"What did you say?"
"Nothing much. Here's a fan. I wonder if it's worth anything?"
Nearly twenty people involved in the gangs completed a cycle of life silently.
And the thousands of younger brothers outside were getting more and more impatient as they waited.
Damn, it’s almost twelve o’clock. Give me some advice whether there is work or not.
"Brother, why are you gathering all the brothers together today? Is there some big business?"
"I don't know. The boss didn't say anything. He just told everyone to come over."
"Brother, there are quite a lot of people from Yitang over there. Are they planning to compete with them for the plates?"
"Bah, those bastards deserve a beating. I didn't give them a light beating last time, and they still dare to come looking for trouble?"
"Who are you pointing at, you bastard? Come here if you want to die."
"I'm referring to you, what can you do?"
"Brother, brother, beat him up! He dares to challenge our Chao Gang. He's looking for death."
"Brother, they are addicted to bullying us and the flags. Fight back."
"beat"
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