Hearing Wang Jin's loud shout, the other nine people did not ask what was going on. Instead, they picked up the wooden sticks in their hands and quickly formed a semicircle, with their backs to the sea and their faces towards the mainland.
Be well-trained, instead of running around like a headless chicken.
At this time, a group of figures walked out from the darkness, and the man in the lead laughed a few times:
"Handsome boy, have you forgotten so quickly? I sold you 10 tires this morning."
Wang Jin understood instantly. He had just come ashore and had indeed run into gang members. Of course, he was not afraid. He didn't take those little bastards seriously at all.
"So it's the tire owner? I remember we already paid. I wonder why you're blocking us in the middle of the night?"
Deng An chuckled and shone his flashlight on the ten mainlanders. Seeing their wary expressions, he thought they were scared, so he sneered:
"Brothers from the mainland, don't be nervous. There's no point in being nervous. Come, let me show you. There are 30 of us here, 30 versus 10. The advantage is mine."
If Lin Sanqi were here, he would definitely add another line: "That vibrant and vibrant scene, where everything thrives, is still before my eyes..."
Be sure to pronounce it with Fenghua accent.
After Deng An finished speaking, he shone the flashlight at the people on his side again, just for the mainlanders on the opposite side to see.
Wang Jin and his companions took advantage of the flash of flashlight and quickly determined that there were indeed no less than 30 people on the other side, but they only had machetes and iron rods, no hot weapons, so they breathed a sigh of relief.
Even the wooden stick in his hand loosened, and the tension just now completely disappeared.
This is the confidence of our soldiers.
Wang Jin propped one end of the stick on the ground, like a crutch, and asked casually:
"Everyone, we are new to Hong Kong. We can't make ends meet in our hometown, so we came here to seek food. We are all Chinese, and Chinese people don't fight against Chinese people. Can you please give us a way out?"
Deng An pouted:
"Who are you brothers with? Who are you Chinese with? Stop talking nonsense and take out all the valuables on you, including cash and gold. If you behave yourself, we will consider giving you a way out."
As soon as these words fell, the fierce light in the eyes of Wang Jin and others was revealed, but the Hong Kong gangsters in the dark night did not notice it.
Wang Jin asked in return, "You don't admit that you are Chinese? And you're planning to rob us?"
Deng An said impatiently, "What the hell, why don't you take out the money? I saw it all during the day!"
Wang Jin smiled at the other nine people around him and said:
"Brothers, do you hear me? If they don't admit they are Chinese, then there's no need for us to show mercy."
"I heard you, a bunch of ungrateful people, not worthy of being human!"
"Then send them to see their ancestors and let them teach them a lesson for their unfilial descendants!"
Wang Jin saw that everyone was of the same mind, so he said softly:
"In a moment, Lu Xuezhi, Zhao Jintao, and Wang Can, one of you will go to the left; Shi Nan, Liu Genchun, and Xiao Yu, the three of you will go to the right, and surround them from both sides.
"Fan Dengfeng, Huang Hua, Huang Xiaoji, the three of you will attack me head-on. They don't have guns, so don't be afraid. Even if they have one or two guns at most, they won't be able to aim in the dark."
When Deng An saw that these mainlanders not only did not pay the money but started whispering to each other, he knew that they were preparing to resist.
But the same thing goes, Hong Kong is his home ground. He has more thugs with him, all of whom are good at street fighting. They are invincible in the New Territories. How could he be afraid of a few mainlanders?
So he took the flashlight, flashed the other person's eyes, and said to the men behind him:
"It seems these mainlanders are not going to take our toast any longer. Brothers, let's go and show them that Hong Kong is not a place for poor bastards like them."
When the thirty gang members heard the boss's order, they all picked up their weapons with a grim smile and headed towards the beach.
Wang Jin wouldn't wait for the other side to attack first. 10 people against 30, I had the advantage, so of course I had to strike first:
"Brothers, go ahead, end this battle as quickly as possible and leave no one alive!"
"good!"
The ten men quickly dispersed, six of them surrounded the opponent, and four of them attacked head-on, and everyone raised the wooden sticks in their hands.
Deng An was startled when he saw it, and the flashlight in his hand shook violently. He cursed angrily:
"Go on, go on, beat them to death, ah, so fast!"
Deng An was still giving orders, but he didn't expect these mainlanders to have such strong explosive power. They were in front of him in the blink of an eye, and then a gust of yellow sand was scattered over!
Deng An quickly closed his eyes, knowing that something bad was going to happen, so he waved the flashlight and machete in his hands around.
But the people holding flashlights at the scene became the first targets to be beheaded, just like fireflies in the night.
Wang Jin took a tiger step forward, picked up the wooden stick and hit Deng An on the back of the head with force, without holding back any strength, intending to kill him.
This is not a martial arts film, who are you kidding?
Deng An felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and then his consciousness fell into darkness, and his body fell forward onto the beach.
Wang Jin quickly picked up the machete from Deng An's hand and hit him on the neck. Blood spurted out two or three meters.
All this happened in the blink of an eye. When Deng An's younger brothers saw this, they also swung their machetes and chopped at the mainlander.
Wang Jin dodged as Fan Dengfeng, Huang Hua and Huang Xiaoji's wooden sticks had already hit the gang members on the heads and immediately took down three more of them.
Fan Dengfeng and his companions also followed Wang Jin's example, quickly picked up their machetes, and continued to chop forward without stopping.
"ah!!!"
“Help!!!”
"This idea is difficult, run away!!!"
Wang Jin roared, "Don't let any of them escape. If they tip us off, we won't be able to escape tomorrow~~~"
"I know, Brother Jin, damn it, I haven't killed anyone in a long time. I didn't expect that I would kill enough today~~~"
"Ayu, let me do this, I'll chop it~~~"
In less than 5 minutes, all 30 gang members brought by Deng An were defeated, falling to the ground one by one, without even a groan.
Wang Jin quickly called out, "Are any of my brothers injured? Lu Xuezhi?"
"arrive!"
"Zhao Jintao?"
"arrive!"
…
"Huang Hua?"
"arrive!"
In the dark night, Wang Jin could only confirm the safety of his companions by counting. When he heard the other nine people shouting and no one was injured, he felt relieved.
The three flashlights lit up again.
Wang Jin saw 30 Hong Kong men on the beach and instructed the others, "Finish up! Don't miss any!"
"yes!"
Ten people used ten machetes and stabbed each person on the ground in the heart. Only then were a few screams heard. It was obvious that someone was not dead yet.
After Wang Jin was sure that the other party was dead, he ordered:
"These 30 guys are all locals. They made 900 yuan from us this morning. They should have money on them. Damn it, we can't let others get away with this corpse!"
Wang Jin and his companions had crawled out of a pile of corpses and had long since put life and death aside.
Some might say, "It's just a robbery, why kill someone?" Aren't Wang Jin and his men too ruthless and cruel?
In fact, eradicating the roots is the characteristic of the "Big Circle Gang". They have high martial arts skills, act ruthlessly and quickly, and basically leave no one alive, making the local Hong Kong communities miserable and losing ground.
In the end, they had to ask the boss behind the scenes to use his official connections to deal with the Big Circle Gang, but even so, they were only sent out of the country with courtesy and could not be completely eliminated.
On one side are professional soldiers, and on the other side are street gangsters. Comparing the two sides, it is obvious who is stronger and who is weaker.
After searching the corpse, they found a total of 20 watches and 5,000 yuan.
Wang Jin put all the money he had obtained from the corpse into his backpack and spat at the corpse on the ground:
"Bah! I thought Hong Kong people were rich. 30 people only have 5,000 yuan, and you still call us poor."
Huang Xiaoji asked, "Brother Jin, what should we do with these corpses?"
Without a second thought, Wang Jin said, "Throw them all into the sea to feed the turtles. Since they don't recognize themselves as Chinese, there's no need to leave their bodies intact."
"yes!"
Deng An never dreamed that he originally wanted to rob some money from mainlanders and then sell them to illegal factories.
As a result, after walking on the road at night for a long time, he finally met a ghost. He was sent to the west as soon as he saw it. I guess he couldn't even cry on the road to the underworld.
The 30 bodies were quickly thrown into the sea. At 12 o'clock, it was low tide, and the bodies would soon be carried away by the ebb tide.
It can be considered as destroying the body and covering up the traces.
Wang Jin then waved his hand:
"Let's go. Colonel Lin said there are many villages in the New Territories. Let's find a deserted place to rest for a day and find some food."
Huang Xiaoji said with some worry:
"Brother Jin, the army has said we are not allowed to touch a single needle or thread from the people. Would it be bad if we just went in and killed them?"
Wang Jin slapped Huang Xiaoji on the head:
"When we meet someone, we first ask them if they admit they are Chinese. If they do, we won't offend them. If they don't, then they are not our compatriots, so why should we hold back? Don't forget why we came to Hong Kong, and throw away all our old ways!"
Huang Xiaoji puffed out his chest and said, "Yes, we treat them differently!"
"Let's go, get out of here!"
That night, and countless nights thereafter, more or less veterans swam across the Deep Bay to the Hong Kong River.
The result is that the gang members in the New Territories have come to an end. They originally wanted to rob each other of their gangs, but in the end they were completely eaten by the gangs.
Later, for a long time, gang members from the New Territories did not dare to go to the beach, and when they met pedestrians who looked like mainlanders on the road, they would take a detour, without any of their previous arrogance.
Completely defeated! (End of this chapter)
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