The sounds of cursing, metal clashing, wailing, and the occasional flash of sparks spread rapidly around like ripples.
The entire hundred-meter-long street was filled with gangsters fighting and swearing at each other.
Some of the gang members noticed that something was wrong.
In previous gunfights, most of the thugs were just there to make up the numbers.
Just raise your voice and make small gestures to cheer and set the mood.
The main thing is to fight and rely on those big brothers.
No matter whether the big brother wins or loses, lives or dies, as long as there is a result, it's time to wrap it up.
But this time an accident happened, and the leaders fell one after another in a short time.
The gang members were constantly provoked and became blood-thirsty, acting like the Red Stick Boss.
Those veterans who had been in the business for a long time knew that things were not going well, so they quickly left their opponents and ran towards the gang.
They were going to notify Shuanghua Honggun or come out to clean up the mess.
But after turning around and running a few steps, he stumbled and fell into a pool of blood and never got up again.
Those gangsters who usually run errands and collect protection fees were scared to tears by this bloody scene.
They join gangs simply to feel novel, different, or to save face.
After being frightened for a moment, these young people screamed "Wow" and ran away in all directions.
It’s better to go home and be safe, it’s too scary here.
But they didn't expect that they would be kicked down as soon as they entered the back street and alley.
Then his mouth was quickly gagged, his hands and feet were tied, and he was thrown into the corner.
Originally, in order to avoid casualties, Zhang Xudong meant to use firearms directly, and whether they lived or died depended on their luck.
But Zhang Yunqing said they needed to take some time off from work and wanted to take these people away.
So we changed the plan, and this scene happened.
After about forty minutes, the backbone members of the gang had been almost wiped out.
The remaining pony boys were also exhausted and stopped, bent over and panting.
Just as they were wondering why this fight happened, flashlights lit up and shone towards them.
Then the sound of orderly footsteps came from both ends of the street.
Rows of fully armed men in dark green camouflage uniforms pressed forward.
In the alleys on both sides of the street, figures kept walking out and blocking the entrance of the alley.
Only then did those henchmen realize they had been tricked.
Even though I understood it, there was nothing I could do except squat down and wait to be tied up.
Forget about running. Even if you give them a way, they can't run. They don't have the strength.
Let alone fighting, we are holding knives and sticks, while they are holding guns.
It seems that they are not going to fight you for eighty rounds. You will have to give up your job if they just move their fingers.
Most of the sharp-eyed thugs simply dropped their weapons and squatted down with their heads in their hands.
Occasionally, a fierce guy would pick up his hunting rifle and try to fight his way out of the alley.
But as soon as they made any move, they would be exposed by sniper rifles.
Now those thugs became more obedient.
They are out here just to earn a living.
If the guys who eat are useless, what's the point of living?
The hands of the thugs were tied and they were tied together in a string of ten with ropes.
Then someone would escort them out of the village.
Those who were slightly injured and could still be strong laborers after recuperation were also taken away.
Those who were seriously injured and disabled, oh, they seemed to calm down after they waded through.
The night gradually turned into darkness, and the few remaining lights went out.
The Kowloon Walled City fell into darkness.
There was silence everywhere, only the occasional rustling of things being dragged on the street.
Behind countless windows, the young man slid down silently to the ground.
Apart from the feeling of their own hearts pounding, their minds were blank.
Oh my god, this is so scary. Luckily I listened to my dad and didn’t go out.
Otherwise, you will be treated as a traitor and there will be no way back.
I'd better be a good boy from now on. If I hang out in society, I'll lose my life.
"Boss, I'm back."
"Have you finished searching? Don't miss anything."
"Boss, don't worry. Your men in black are more experienced than I am at this.
Apart from not being able to open safes, they are better than rats at rummaging through things.
Boss, who are they? They all look so powerful."
"In the past, they were described in nice terms as hermits, sages, and heroes.
To put it bluntly, they are guys who use violence to break the law."
"Boss, aren't you, no, are we bullying people?"
“Those incense masters, bosses, and main fighters are just ordinary people who are a bit more ferocious.
You're using these experts to deal with them. Isn't that like using anti-aircraft guns to kill mosquitoes?"
"Who can we blame? Who made Wan Jiahui embarrass them?
For these people, looks are more important than money.
If we don't take our anger out on these gangs, how can they feel at ease?"
"Well, they deserve it. A bunch of rabbits, full of food, why would they bother provoking a bunch of crocodiles like you?
This matter is over, should we withdraw?"
"No rush, let's clean up the street at night.
After daybreak, there are other things to do.
You will be a guide tomorrow.
We also need to investigate the gambling practices of these gangs.
There should be quite a few gang members who are not at the scene tonight, and they also need to be arrested.
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