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This time, Xu Huayan not only sent out all five tigers and ten heroes of the new team, but also his right-hand man Ling Jing, to take charge of the situation in the square.
"Go ahead, and remember, leave no one alive!"
Ling Jing said coldly, his eyes filled with a hint of bloodlust and excitement.
As someone who commanded the Tuen Mun Battle, Ling Jing was naturally a ruthless character. But even in the Tuen Mun Battle, when the Sun Kee and the Number Gang fought so fiercely, only a few dozen people died on each side.
In this day and age, it's highly unlikely that more than 200 people would die in a single gang fight.
It's not that they can't kill that many people, but if too many people die, the police will be watching them closely, which would be very troublesome, so both sides will exercise restraint.
But today, the Special Branch has already made arrangements with the police force, and what they are here to do is to wipe out Hung Hing completely!
After receiving Ling Jing's order, Chen Yaoxing, one of the five tigers of the New Triad, led the most famous of them, Chen Yaoxing, the tiger of Wan Chai, after Axe Jun, the tiger of Tsim Sha Tsui, was crippled. They all drew their machetes and tied the handles of the machetes firmly to their right hands with red ropes. Chen Yaoxing shouted, "Brothers of the New Triad, go! Kill those bastards of Hung Hing!"
As Chen Yaoxing shouted, nearly a thousand people from the three triads—Xinji, Number Gang, and Wo Luen Shing—rushed from all directions toward the restaurant where the Hung Hing members were.
"Brothers, see you in the next life!"
On the Hung Hing side, Ye Qiu, Nine-Dragon, and others, who had been preparing for a long time, also roared and drew their prepared machetes, charging towards the members of the Sun Kee, Wo Luen Shing, and Number Gang.
The restaurant was originally quite spacious, but if more than 1000 people were fighting here, it would feel very cramped.
The entire restaurant was a battlefield. The members of Sun Kee, Wo Luen Shing, and the Number Gang fought hard, but Ye Qiu, Nine Dragons, and others were even more reckless. After 3 minutes, although the Hung Hing members suffered heavy losses, they successfully held off the members of Sun Kee, the Number Gang, and Wo Luen Shing.
Just then, men with blank expressions and indifferent looks kept coming out of the square's toilets, ventilation ducts, and other nooks and crannies.
After these men came out, they didn't hesitate for a moment. They immediately drew the daggers from their waists and rushed towards the gang of Sun Kee, Number Gang, and Wo Luen Shing.
"There's an ambush!"
Standing outside the battlefield, Ling Jing noticed these people immediately, and at the same time, these three words appeared in his mind.
However, there's no turning back now. Not only does Hung Hing have no way out, but so do Sun Kei, the Number Gang, and Wo Luen Shing.
Even now, Ling Jing still believes his side can win. No one knows better than him how powerful the Five Tigers and Ten Heroes, the Five Tigers of the Number Gang, and the Nine Red Sticks of Wo Luen Shing are.
However, after fighting these men, Ling Jing realized that his previous assumptions were completely wrong.
"Damn it, where did Li Jun find so many lunatics?!"
These people are all fearless and will even take others down with them if they die.
They would kick someone after cutting off their hand, and headbutt or bite someone after cutting off their foot. This kind of recklessness was already terrifying. What's more, these people were also very skilled, and their numbers kept increasing.
Ling Jing grew more and more desperate as the fight went on.
"Damn it, these aren't us surrounding and killing Hung Hing people, they're the ones from Hung Hing surrounding and killing us!"
Ling Jing had already cursed the people in the Political Department and all the foreigners who wanted to deal with Li Jun in his mind.
As the number of people standing around him dwindled, Ling Jing's expression grew increasingly grim.
"Fuck you, I'll fight you to the death!"
At this moment, a voice that Ling Jing was very familiar with entered his ears. Ling Jing turned his head and saw that Chen Yaoxing, the "Tiger of Wanchai," was holding the handle of a machete and forcefully stabbing it into a man's body. The man didn't care about the knife stuck in his body at all, but instead kept stabbing Chen Yaoxing with the dagger.
In the end, it was that man who was stabbed to death by Chen Yaoxing first, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.
"Fuck you, fight me, you..."
Just as Chen Yaoxing was about to say a few words of victory, a dagger plunged into his waist.
"you……"
Chen Yaoxing raised his knife to turn around and slash the person who had stabbed him, but in less than two seconds, the person had already stabbed Chen Yaoxing in the waist four or five times, tearing his waist to shreds.
"Boom~"
One of the Five Tigers and Ten Heroes of the New Journalism, Chan Yiu-hing, the Tiger of Wan Chai, disappeared from the underworld of Hong Kong Island.
Less than two minutes after Chan Yiu-hing was stabbed to death, Mak Ko, the Tiger of Hung Hom, Yiu Chi-keung, the Tiger of Tuen Mun, and seven of the Ten Heroes were all killed in battle, each dying a gruesome death.
"Retreat! Everyone retreat!"
Seeing this, Ling Jing no longer cared about completing the mission or killing everyone in Hung Hing. All he wanted now was to escape this square, this square that was like a hellish hell.
At this point, of the more than 1,000 elites from Sun Kee, Wo Luen Shing, and Number Gang, only less than 300 remained. In fact, many of these people had long wanted to run away.
They are not fearless 'battle veterans'.
However, they were caught between two groups of Hung Hing members, one inside and one outside. If they tried to escape alone, they would die even faster. It would be safer for them to stick together and resist.
However, upon hearing Ling Jing's order to retreat, the last shred of courage these people had for resisting vanished, and they fled frantically toward the exit of the square, with some even jumping off the third floor.
In the very center of these people, in a corner of the restaurant.
Of the original 200 or so Hung Hing members in the restaurant, fewer than 20 were still standing.
Yu Zhanjie lay on the ground, feeling pain all over his body, and his consciousness was already somewhat blurred.
In the chaotic battle just now, he single-handedly withstood the attack of two members of the New Reporter Action Team. Although he was slashed several times, just when he was about to collapse, the two guys suddenly let him go and ran away.
Once he relaxed, Yu Zhanjie collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.
Damn it, I forgot to tell Mom the PIN for the other bank card.
Yu Zhanjie closed his eyes and thought to himself.
Just then, a voice reached his ears: "Old Yu, you're still alive, aren't you?"
Yu Zhanjie recognized the voice. He opened his eyes and saw Da Fei's disheveled face in front of him: "Fuck your mother, you bastard, you're still alive, so of course I won't die either."
"If you're not dead, get up quickly."
Although Dafei was also covered in blood and had several wounds, his mental state was significantly better than Yu Zhanjie's.
"we won?"
Yu Zhanjie didn't reach for Dafei's outstretched hand, but instead asked incredulously.
"we won."
Upon hearing Yu Zhanjie's words, Dafei's expression turned extremely serious, and he slowly spoke.
"We won! We won..."
As Yu Zhanjie spoke, two streams of tears slid down the corners of his eyes.
"we won!"
"we won!"
As Yu Zhanjie and Dafei finished speaking, all the Hung Hing members present, whether standing or lying down, who were still breathing, roared with all their might, trying their best to vent their emotions.
At this moment, a man with a cold expression walked up to Ye Qiu and said in an emotionless tone, "Ye Qiu, Brother Jun said that your duty has been completed. He is proud to have you brothers. Leave everything else to him. You should leave through the escape route on the 5th floor immediately and wait for Brother Jun's news of victory in the underground warehouse."
"Okay, okay, I'll leave the rest to you and Jun-ge!"
Even after spending three years in prison and experiencing all the hardships of life, Ye Qiu's eyes were already moist. After saying this, he led the remaining 34 members of Hung Hing towards the fifth floor.
the other side.
In a disheveled state, Ling Jing, protected by several trusted confidants, finally escaped the Shura Square that would haunt his nightmares for the rest of his life.
The moment he left the square, Ling Jing's body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.
At this moment, Xu Huayan, Zhang Zhiyong, Deng Wei, and the police officers from the Political Department, who had been waiting outside, immediately came forward to greet them.
"Jing, what's wrong with you?"
When Xu Huayan saw Ling Jing's miserable state, he already had a bad feeling.
"Li Jun had an ambush in the square. Our men were basically wiped out. Those who haven't come out yet are basically..."
At this point, Ling Jing shut his mouth and remained silent.
Because he saw that behind him, fewer than 50 people had left the square, and not a single one of them was someone he recognized. That meant the Five Tigers and Ten Heroes of the Sun Kee, the Ten Tigers of the Number Gang, and the Nine Red Sticks of the Luen Shing Society—all of them…
"..."
Not only Ling Jing was unable to speak, but Xu Huayan, Zhang Zhiyong, and Deng Wei were also unable to speak.
Of the more than 1,000 people representing the highest combat strength of the three major gangs, only more than 50 survived. What exactly did Li Jun have in mind?
Thinking of this, Xu Huayan suddenly looked at the political department officer standing next to him and said loudly, "What is your political department planning to do now?"
"We don't need to explain to you bunch of useless people what we do!"
The political inspector, who had previously been very polite to Xu Huayan, looked at Xu Huayan and said coldly.
"you……"
Xu Huayan felt like he was about to explode with anger.
He never expected that the people in the political department would change their attitude so quickly.
However, Xu Huayan hadn't anticipated many things, such as what happened in a detached house not far from him.
"These mules are useless, get rid of them all."
Wang Ailin said calmly.
"understand!"
The senior inspector standing next to Wang Ailin immediately nodded in agreement.
"Li Jun, all your men have died in this square. I'd like to see what territory you still have left to turn the tables on!"