I am lawless in Hong Kong

Chapter 121 Take Nine Dragons!

The proud head of the Bengal tiger trembled suddenly, as if it understood the master's words, the tiger's eyes were a little timid.

"Go, enjoy your dinner to your heart's content!" Di Luo smiled, showing his white teeth, and patted the Bengal tiger on the head.

Ah Hu turned around and took a step forward, leaping straight towards Chen Yinglong Yu, his two paws pressed against his chest fiercely, his barbed tongue licked his cheek, scraping out bloodstains one after another.

Chen Yinglong propped his hands on the ground, trying to step back, but his body did not move at all.

The barbs on the tongue scratched his cheeks every two times, and the blood flowed down, and there were still thin strips of meat scraped off by the barbs on the tip of the Bengal tiger's tongue...

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

A shrill scream came out of Chen Yinglong's mouth. He waved his hands vigorously and pushed the big head of the Bengal tiger. Unexpectedly, it was really effective.

Feeling the resistance, Ah Hu retracted his tongue and greedily licked the blood from the corner of his mouth.

It jumped down from Chen Yinglong's body and circled around him continuously, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in its tiger's eyes.

Chen Yinglong didn't care about the pain on his face, and kept crawling out. Apart from the blood left by his sliding body, there were strings of thick yellow liquid mixed into the rain on the ground...

Di Luo looked at this scene contemptuously, and said with a sneer, "Brother Ying Long, I think you're quite angry! Do you want me to let Ah Hu give you a mouth-explosive dragon! It's like shaving your face, cool! Until it explodes and flies!"

Hearing this, Chen Yinglong subconsciously let go of his hands stuck in the mud, covered his crotch, and begged, "Let me go, Brother Luo, we have no grievances, if you want Kowloon, I'll just give it to you." , Is there anything we can discuss..."

He was talking tremblingly, only the eyeballs remained intact on his face, strings of thin noodles drooping under the skin, it was terrifying, especially the burning and piercing pain on his face made the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, hold back went back.

Tears stung into the wound is even more painful...

"Damn, no hatred?" Di Luo stepped forward and quickly came to him, his leather shoes stepped on the rotten flesh on Chen Yinglong's face, rolling the soles of the shoes and angrily said: "My brother died in your Kowloon Walled City, you Tell me no grudges? What the fuck!"

"Also, what are you calling me? Didn't I tell you to call me Lord Luo! Fuck! Something that doesn't have a long memory! You deserve it!"

"Then give me a good time, Lord Luo, please..." Chen Yinglong cried out in pain, holding Di Luo's trouser legs tightly with both hands, his current feeling was simply worse than death.

"Hmph, what I said doesn't count! I said it! You are Ahu's supper, and when you die, it has the final say!" Di Luo bit a cigarette and met Chen Yinglong's begging eyes condescendingly, and said indifferently: "But , if Ah Hu can’t even endure this hunger, then I will end your life early, and I will chop it up and feed it to the dogs!”

After finishing speaking, he kicked Chen Yinglong's hands away forcefully, and stood aside calmly.

The Bengal tiger rushed to Chen Yinglong's side quickly, staring at him with its huge head, suddenly, its head fell down, opened its bloody mouth and bit off one of his palms.

Ahu is extremely human, and it glanced at Di Luo in fear. When it saw Di Luo's satisfied smile, it pressed its tiger claws lightly on Chen Yinglong's face, for fear of killing him.

A sharp claw lightly poked at one of Chen Yinglong's eyeballs.

"Pfft."

The sharp claw sank into Chen Yinglong's eye socket, and his left eyeball instantly exploded, splashing blood.

When Ah Hu retracted his claws, an eyeball was penetratingly hung on his sharp claws. He lowered his head and licked it twice before swallowing it into his stomach.

Chen Yinglong covered his eyes and let out a miserable scream. The other good eye witnessed what happened in front of him. The double physical and mental torture made him completely collapsed. A peculiar smell came out of his body.

What a dog, I was so frightened that I became incontinent.

Ah Hu slapped him with his tiger claws in disgust, Chen Yinglong covered the remaining eyeball with the remaining palm, rolled over and over on the ground, even biting his tongue with his teeth and trying to kill himself.

Ahu leaned forward, opened his mouth and bit down the wrist that was held up in mid-air to cover his face, and began to chew in his mouth, a small piece of finger leaked from his teeth on the ground.

A piece of wrist and palm is not enough for Ah Hu to crunch in two or three times, it completely releases its beastiality and wildness, and jumps cruelly onto Chen Yinglong's chest.

The tiger's head on the ground began to gnaw from the soles of his feet. It first scraped his muscles to pieces with its tongue, and then rolled it into its mouth. The sharp teeth pressed against his bones, and ruthlessly tore them off from his flesh.

During this period, Chen Yinglong cried and roared, his voice gradually became weaker and weaker, and he lay convulsively in the rain, with blood pools filling his body...

The whole process lasted almost 15 minutes. The Bengal Tiger enjoyed supper inch by inch from the sole of his foot, his legs, waist and abdomen, two half-broken arms, to the end.

Chen Yinglong only had a bloody, bare head lying in a pool of blood, and Ah Hu bit the head in his mouth and ran to Di Luo to claim credit.

Di Luo patted his big head and said with a light smile, "Good job, I'll give you another meal, here are the triad corpses here tonight, you can eat as much as you want!"

As he said that, he put Ah Hu's head on the ground and kicked it into the crowd of people still fighting.

In the scuffle in the square, the members of the Temple of Fortune had already become red-eyed, and there were many fallen brothers around them. The young and energetic young people naturally became more and more courageous in killing. The scarlet blood will not make them afraid, it will only Make them even crazier.

Because, their boss is crazier than them!
Before coming to the Walled City, Brother Luo said: Everything is predestined, just let go and fight!In Xiangjiang, our temple of wealth is heaven!

As for the triad society, the bosses of the society died one by one, especially Chen Yinglong's death was so frightening, it was even more difficult for them to accept, and they all wanted to turn around and run away.

But these lunatics from Cai Temple can't be shaken off like a bullshit plaster.

A group of lunatics, I really don't know how the ghosts allow these people to exist!
Wu Shihao stepped on several corpses and roared loudly: "Brother Luo said, don't keep one, everyone here will die today! Avenge the dead brothers! Use their triad heads to commemorate the dead brothers!"

Di Luo rode a Bengal tiger, stood on a high platform, and shouted coldly: "Tonight, all the brothers will pay ten times the amount for their families! Dead! Twenty times! I, Di Luo, will do what I say!"

"Roar!!!"

The members of the Cai Temple who were present roared loudly, and they fought harder, and the thunderstorm in the sky became heavier, but no matter how heavy the rainstorm washed away, the blood on the ground and the blood shirts on their bodies could not be washed away.

From time to time, a series of blood drops were splashed into the air from the blade glowing with cold light.

One after another, the youngsters fell into a pool of blood, waiting for the sky with their unrepentant eyes.

……

When I was a child, corpses were strewn all over the small square, corpses were lined up in pools of blood, and broken limbs were all over the ground.

There are only a few dozen members of the Cai Temple who can barely stand, and most of the remaining members are lying in the pile of corpses, wearing rough clothes, and their eyes are still blood red.

And none of the members of the triad could stand up again, and all of them died.

Di Luo rode a Bengal tiger to the front of the crowd, his bloody clothes clinging tightly to his muscles, and the members of the Temple of Fortune stood up involuntarily when they saw him, straightening their backs.

As if to say, Brother Luo, we didn't embarrass Caimiao and you.

Wu Shihao stood in the pile of corpses and shouted: "Brothers who can still get up, come here, Brother Luo has something to say!"

Brothers from Caimiao gathered around one by one, the sky in the east was also pale, and the thunderstorm was getting bigger and bigger under the misty sky.

The members stood straight up and looked up, boss.

Biting his cigarette, Di Luo looked at the many brothers with black ribbons on their left arms in the pile of corpses on the ground. His face couldn't bear it, and he was very distressed. He shouted hoarsely: "Brothers, we did it!"

He pointed to the east: "Look, the dawn is about to rise! And the Kowloon Walled City has been taken over by our Temple of Fortune!"

The heavy rain washed over everyone's bloody cheeks, and when they should have been happy, the atmosphere was exceptionally silent.

Di Luo took off his blood-stained sweatshirt and threw it into a pool of blood. His upper body was naked, and he pointed to the tight muscles on his body. Layers of blood mist covered the criss-crossing hideous scars on it!
"Brothers, this road is like this, life and death are impermanent! Either you die or I die! The battle with the Triad Society is not easy for us, and we even lost many brothers, including veterans and newcomers! But In the end, we won!"

"If they die today, maybe we will die tomorrow. That's why we have to be more ruthless and more resourceful than others to walk on this single-plank bridge!"

"Damn it, we're going to fight the Triads! We're going to fight the ghosts too! Why? The ghosts have started to watch us, and we will clash with their riot police at any time, and we will be detained under various names and forcibly executed arrest."

"So, we can't slack off! We can't retreat! I am at the helm of this big ship, and everyone is the sailors on the ship, and there is a group of tigers and leopards behind us who want to sink our ship. Are you willing?"

"I definitely don't want to! I'm not saying this for anything else! I just want to tell you that in the next few days, brothers, each of you will get a lot of money, and those who want to quit can quit. You have witnessed the tragedy! I allow you to disembark, but I am also afraid that my brothers will fall in front of me one by one!"

"I'm still willing to stay in Caimiao and take a step forward with me to clean up the ghosts. I hope you can take this money and be smart. As long as you don't touch gambling fans, if you don't have enough money, you can come and find me. I will arrange the most beautiful one for you." Horses, and the best wine!"

"Why? Because we are all the same, we are all big heroes, and we are all our own gods! There is no tomorrow, and if you live, you will make money! But we must trample the ghosts under our feet, or we will die in peace!"

"I can't swallow the foul breath of ghosts. Damn it, a group of foreign devils stepped on our land and tried to teach us how to do things? Fuck it, they believe in God, but how many teachers does God have?"

Thick smoke erupted in front of Dilo, and the heavy rain quickly dispersed the smoke, revealing Dilo's tough and cold face.

All the brothers in Caimiao took a step forward and shouted: "Brother Luo, if we follow you and enter Caimiao, we will not look back! Even if we are the ones who fall down tomorrow and are hacked to death by random knives, we will not go back!" Will not retreat!"

"Go to hell, a bunch of foreign devils!"

"That's right, Brother Luo, we won't retreat either! We will go on together with you! We will worship Master Guan as soon as we enter the Temple of Wealth, big brother, big brother forever!"

While talking, they all took off their sweatshirts, kneaded them together, and squeezed the blood on them.

He threw it on the ground, as if declaring something.

The sun rose in the east, and a ray of sunlight hit the chests of everyone. In front of everyone's eyes, a man was sitting sternly on a tall tiger, without saying a word.

The thunder disappeared without knowing when, leaving only fine raindrops, mixed with sunlight, like sun rain.

Chilling, cold.

Looking at the resolute faces, Di Luo took a deep breath, "Send the injured brothers to the doctor, and let the brothers who didn't come to Kowloon in the temple of wealth come to take over the Walled City now. From now on, the Walled City of Kowloon, an outsider You can't come in either!"

"Yes, Brother Luo!"

Everyone roared in unison, extremely excited. They all knew that after taking down the hard bone of the Kowloon Walled City, Xiangjiang will really be the leader of the Temple of Fortune in the future!

And as participants in this battle, their status and status must rise with the tide.

……

The brothers under him dispersed one after another. Di Luo sat down on a corpse, biting a cigarette and looking at the silly corpse, without saying a word for a long time.

"Brother Luo, Brother Qiang chose the road himself, don't blame yourself too much." Chachai came to Di Luo's side and comforted him, looking at the dead body of Shaqiang, he couldn't help but feel a sore nose, damn it, this forced the king to kill a thousand swords Yes, how could it be gone?
Di Luo looked sad: "Last night, I took Sha Qiang to test the clock, and this morning I was bragging with labor and management. Damn, did you see that this hanging hair is more fun than me as a big brother? Damn, 4p ah!"

"Fuck! Ah Qiang, do you still want to try to win the Kowloon Walled City tonight? Didn't the elder brother promise you, just try it casually, why are you so disappointing! Fall here?"

He was biting his cigarette and kept thinking, his lips trembled slightly, and a large piece of soot stuck to the cigarette butt...

After a long time, Di Luo stood up with a tired face, and ordered Yan Da and Yan Xiao, "Carry Ah Qiang's body on your back and prepare for the funeral."

"Yes." The Yan brothers nodded sadly.

Di Luo led Chachai, Wu Shihao and other backbones to the triad meeting hall. Uncle Wu's body was still lying on the ground, and there was no time to deal with it.

The Bengal tiger opened its bloody mouth very consciously, dragged the corpse outside the door and began to eat.

Twenty minutes later, it walked into the hall, licking its blood-stained fangs, and lay obediently at Dilo's feet.

Di Luo sat in a high position, the blood on his chest had already dried up, he drank a sip of tea, and began to arrange the next deployment: "Chachai, lead your juniors, find a good position in the city, and make the ring stand up.

Ah Hao, I will give you three days to bring all our former partners in Yau Tsim Mong to the Walled City as business, and tell them that I have changed my mind!Yau Tsim Mong cannot accommodate my entertainment city, and this Kowloon Walled City will become the largest gold-selling cave in Xiangjiang in the future!

By the way, find some doctors and give them money to open clinics in the walled city, so that the brothers don't need to take risks to seek medical treatment outside. "

(End of this chapter)