The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 548: Hong Kong Past (29)

The translator beside the Japanese asked in Chinese with a colonel's accent: "Mr. Honda asked what happened?"

"Bang! There's an ambush, our whereabouts have been exposed, hurry!" Ah Fa shouted while looking in the rearview mirror.

There was a truck in front and more than a dozen motorcycles behind. When the car was stuck in the middle of the road, Ah Fa's hair stood up. He yelled and then fell backwards at full speed without hesitation.

The thugs riding on motorcycles at the back were holding sticks with iron nails, waiting for the car to back out so that they could smash and destroy everything and then pull Ah Fa out. However, Ah Fa did not give them a chance to act arrogantly. He pulled out a gun from his waist, pulled the safety bolt, opened the car window, stuck his head out, and fired several shots at the back.

"He has a gun!"

Didn't hit anyone, but still scared the thugs so much that they abandoned their car and fled.

Afa took advantage of the situation to knock away the motorcycles that were blocking the road, drifted and turned, and escaped from the encirclement.

"Chase! He can't shoot because he's driving." Several thugs chased after him on motorcycles.

"Stop the car!" The Japanese translator shouted in the car, "Let us off!"

"Why stop the car!" Ah Fa shook the gun in his hand and shouted, "Fasten your seat belts if you don't want to die. They are killers from the opposing gang! I will ensure your safety."

"You are the biggest safety hazard!" The Japanese translator wanted to say this, but looking at the gun in Ah Fa's hand, he obediently fastened his seat belts with his boss.

Seeing the approaching motorcycles in the rearview mirror, Ah Fa cursed, "Damn, are you filming a movie?" Then he stepped on the accelerator and weaved through the traffic.

But the car was still too big and far less flexible than a motorcycle. Several motorcycles were like fish in water on the road. The car blocking the road ahead was not a problem for them at all. They soon came to Afa's car. The gangster on the back seat of the motorcycle raised a baseball bat and started smashing the car.

The glass of the rear window shattered, and the two passengers in the back seat were so scared that they held their heads and trembled. They never thought that they would encounter a gang fight just to do business in Hong Kong. If they had known earlier, they would not have contacted this gang for the sake of cheapness.

Ah Fa saw that the situation was not good and shouted, "Hold on tight!"

He suddenly turned the steering wheel and the car turned into an alley beside the street, knocking over a snack stall.

The alley was very narrow, and it became difficult for the motorcycles to pass after the cars passed. Ah Fa honked the horn frantically to disperse the passers-by in front of him. He stepped on the accelerator and began to accelerate.

The army of motorcycles behind was still chasing after Afa's car.

"Run? Can you run away?" The thug on the motorcycle sneered, "You've got to this point, you blind eye."

At this moment, Ah Fa slammed on the brakes and quickly fell backwards. Caught off guard, the dozen cars chasing behind were hit and knocked over. Several people were even knocked down and run over by the wheels of the car, screaming in agony.

After doing all this, Ah Fa did not continue driving. Instead, he opened the car door and got out. He raised his gun and fired a shot into the sky. The explosion sounded like thunder, which made the group of thugs who were lying on the ground fall to the ground terrified. A thug at the back who was lucky enough not to be hit by the car turned around and started to run away.

boom!
Ah Fa fired another shot, hitting the man's leg, causing him to fall to the ground with a thud, holding his leg and wailing.

"You think I'm going to run away?" Ah Fa picked up a baseball bat on the ground and walked towards the remaining people with murderous intent: "I want to gather you together and then get rid of you all, get out of here!"

With the threat of a pistol, Ah Fat broke the legs of the remaining men with a baseball bat, making it impossible for them to escape and call for help or pursuit.

Amid the wailing everywhere, Ah Fa turned to the two Japanese who got off the car and said, "Don't run! We are not out of danger yet, they will have reinforcements later!" There were no other passers-by in the alley at this time. Ah Fa moved his ears and seemed to hear the sound of motorcycle engines coming from both sides of the alley, so he said decisively, "This car can't be driven out. If you don't want to die, follow me! Go this way."

He took two Japanese with him, abandoned the car and fled into a narrow path in the alley that was impossible for other cars to pass through.

A few dozen seconds later, another dozen motorcycles rushed here. Looking at the mess in the alley, a small leader shouted, "Xia Yanfa's car is here. He must still be nearby! Split up and look for him. Remember, our target is Xia Yanfa. Those two Japanese must not be in any danger, otherwise we will be in big trouble. Do you understand clearly?"

"Understood!" The younger brothers responded in unison, then dispersed and looked for Ah Fa's whereabouts.

On the other side, Ah Fa held a gun in his hand, urging the two men to leave quickly. In name, he was protecting the two distinguished guests, but when it came to the critical moment... weren't they also bargaining chips to save their lives?

They kept trying to move towards the exits of various streets, but often when they reached the exits, they would see some thugs with weapons wandering around there, blocking the street.

Ah Fa looked around the nearby streets, then led the two men into an apartment building.

Relying on several years of experience on the streets, Ah Fa knocked on a door in an apartment. When the door opened, a heavily made-up woman came out.

She was startled when she saw the three people and said, "Hey, there are three of you? I can't handle three people. Although I advertise on the street, I can't handle three people together. You should find someone else."

"We're not here for that." Ah Fa felt in his pocket, took out his wallet, took out all the money inside and stuffed it into the woman's hand: "It's a grudge, let us go in and hide for a while."

The woman swallowed and hesitated. Ah Fa decided to increase the ante and handed her a watch, inadvertently revealing the pistol on his waist.

"There is no more." said Ah Fa.

The woman who saw the gun gave a stiff smile and said, "Please...please come in. I won't reveal your whereabouts."

After coming in, Ah Fa looked around and asked the woman to draw all the curtains. Then he saw the phone in the room.

"I want to call the police!" The Japanese translator picked up the receiver and said excitedly: "Call the police over!"

"You can't call the police!" Ah Fa rushed over, snatched the phone, and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me, nothing will happen, I'll call for reinforcements right away!"

Then he called Brother Long's cell phone.

Are you kidding? If we call the police here, he will be the first one to be arrested for illegal possession of guns, shooting in the street, violent driving, and injuring people. When he is in prison, even Brother Long will not be able to save him.

"Brother Long." After the call was connected, Ah Fa said quickly, "The news about the car has been exposed. I am escaping with Mr. Yamada. They have so many people."

Brother Long asked, "Don't worry, where are you now?"

Ah Fa told him the exact location, and Brother Long immediately said, "Hide, don't let them find you, I'll contact the brothers nearby and rush over to rescue you!"

Ah Fa heaved a sigh of relief. He walked to the window and carefully observed the movements downstairs through the gap in the curtains.

(End of this chapter)