Hong Kong General: The Departed? No, I am the Hong Kong Island Tyrant

Chapter 52: Heyitang again? !

Xiao Fu was about to continue, but he was stunned when he heard this: "Do you know me?"

Di Qing said nothing and slowly stood up.

He is not afraid of opponents who appear in the open, but he is afraid of enemies who hide in the dark and shoot him, but he doesn't even know where they are hiding.

"It seems everyone is here?"

Di Qing slowly glanced at the four people, and finally looked at the last man who appeared in front of him, and said coldly: "I will ask you one last time, who asked you to kill me?"

Xiao Fu shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, we can't betray our employer's information."

"Then go to hell!"

There was a flash of murderous intent in Di Qing's eyes. He attacked instantly and rushed towards Xiaofu first.

He could feel that this man who showed up last was a master!
Feeling the strong wind in the air when Di Qing moved, Xiao Fu's face changed slightly and his expression suddenly became serious.

"laugh--"

The distance of seven or eight meters was reached in a flash.

Di Qing punched Xiaofu in the face, and there was even a sharp explosion in the air. The power of Ming Jin was fully demonstrated!
"National Martial Arts?!"

Xiao Fu's face changed slightly, but he didn't have time to think about it. He immediately stepped back, keeping some distance, and at the same time kicked Di Qing's waist with a whip-like kick.

Swish!
Di Qing dodged the kick by leaning sideways, and slapped Xiao Fu in the face with his backhand, as fast as lightning.

Xiao Fu had no time to dodge at this moment and could only cross his hands in front of him.

"Oh!"

In an instant, Xiaofu's body shook and he was knocked back several meters.

Di Qing followed closely, turned his body, raised his right leg high, and smashed it down with the force of splitting Mount Hua.

Xiao Fu's face changed again.

too fast!
At this moment, he still had no time to dodge, so he had to use the same trick again and raised his hands to block in front of him at the critical moment.

Available in the next moment!
"Oh!"

Xiao Fu's eyes went dark and he fell to his knees with a thud. His face instantly turned red and he looked at Di Qing in front of him with shock in his eyes.

Not only him, but the three knifemen on the other side were also completely stunned at this moment.

In their eyes, this fight, which lasted just a few tens of seconds, was as fast as lightning, full of incredible speed and power, and the scene seemed like something out of a movie.

Each of Di Qing's moves was filled with astonishing momentum, like a ferocious beast charging head-on.

Although Xiaofu's moves were also very powerful, his speed and strength were still inferior to Di Qing, so he was suppressed in just a few tens of seconds.

Simply unbelievable!
"Martial arts in the military?"

Ignoring the shock of the others, Di Qing looked at Xiao Fu who was pinned to the ground with a stern face. He sneered, grabbed his neck and lifted him up, and asked, "I'll give you one last chance. Who told you to kill me?"

"Answer me!" Di Qing shouted.

Xiao Fu's neck was locked, his face flushed, and he felt like he couldn't breathe. But feeling the terrifying power in Di Qing's hand gradually tightening, he didn't dare to move at all.

"We...have...rules that we cannot betray...our employer..." Xiao Fu said with difficulty.

"rule?"

Di Qing lost his patience any more, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to break his neck.

Others are ready to kill him, but he will not show mercy.

But at this moment, Di Qing's heart suddenly tightened, and he felt the hairs on his body stand up. Then, without thinking, he pulled Xiao Fu in front of him.

"boom!"

The next moment, a gunshot broke the silence of the night.

A flower of blood appeared on Xiaofu's chest. He looked at the knifeman with a gun in front of him in disbelief: "Xiaojia?!"

"Xiao Fu!"

The knifeman holding the gun also changed his expression slightly, but soon a trace of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, and he shouted: "Xiao Fu, don't blame me!"

"Bang, bang..."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Jia continued shooting.

"Catch your mother!"

Di Qing's face changed. He put Xiao Fu in front of him and quickly moved to the corner next to him.

"Hurry up!"

Seeing Di Qing hiding behind the wall, Xiao Jia roared angrily and immediately chased after him with a gun.

At this time, another knifeman also took out a Black Star from his waist and followed.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, a hand holding a gun stretched out from behind the wall. Xiao Jia was caught off guard and was shot in the head and fell to the ground.

The other gunman reacted and was about to dodge, but was also hit in the chest and fell down.

In the blink of an eye, the two swordsmen fell to the ground.

Two of the three shots hit the target, and one shot missed!
Di Qing walked out from the corner with a grim look on his face, holding the Glock 17 in his hand.

"you……"

The knifeman who was shot in the chest did not die immediately. He just stared at Di Qing and the gun in his hand with wide eyes.

"boom!"

Di Qing said nothing, raised his hand and shot him in the forehead again, sending him to death.

At this moment, there was only one knifeman left. He only had a machete and did not dare to move. Seeing his companions die one after another, his face turned pale with fear and his whole body trembled: "No... Don't kill me!"

"boom!"

Another gunshot rang out, and blood spurted out of the knifeman's face. He fell down in horror and became a corpse.

All three knifemen were dead! The night fell silent in an instant.

Under the dim street lights, Di Qing held the gun with a gloomy face, his breathing was a little rapid, and his heart was beating violently "bang bang bang" due to the surge of adrenaline caused by excitement and fear.

Great!
He didn't expect that among these four knifemen, not only was one a master of military fighting skills, but the other two actually had guns.

If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have died here this time.

"Scare...scare..."

At this moment, a burst of rapid panting sounded beside me.

Xiaofu was lying on the ground, sweating profusely, his clothes in front of him were all soaked in blood, and his consciousness was beginning to blur.

Di Qing turned his head and looked at him, a trace of surprise in his eyes: "He's not dead yet?"

He just used this man to block the bullet for him. If I remember correctly, this guy was shot three times in total.

One shot in the chest, two shots in the abdomen.

If he is not dead yet, I have to say that this guy is really lucky!
Seeing that he had not fainted yet, Di Qing squatted beside him, narrowed his eyes and said, "Tell me who sent you here, and I can save you."

Looking at the man in front of him, Xiao Fu had a complicated expression. He then turned to look at the three knifemen who had been shot and fell to the ground not far away. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he whispered, "It's... Brother Gou."

"Which dog brother?" Di Qing frowned.

Xiao Fu shook his head with difficulty: "I don't know, I... just came... to Hong Kong Island, and I only heard from Xiao Jia and the others... that Gou Ge... seemed to be... the... leader... of the Heyitang Society..."

He Yi Tang?!

Di Qing's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then a strong sense of hostility emerged in his eyes: "He Yi Tang! Damn you! He Yi Tang again?!"

The only people he suspected were Dongxing and Zhongqingshe.

However, he never expected that this incident was caused by the third-rate society and Yitang that he had always looked down upon.

Damn it, he really doesn’t know how to live or die!

Di Qing gritted his teeth, his heart filled with murderous intent.

"Drip drip..."

At this moment, a phone ring suddenly rang.

Di Qing came back to his senses, took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a look. It was Qiu Di calling.

Taking a deep breath, Di Qing temporarily suppressed his anger and answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Brother Qing? Are you in the sidewalk? I heard gunshots downstairs, don't come back yet..."

On the other end of the phone, Qiu Di's voice was filled with worry and fear.

Di Qing woke up suddenly, looked up, and saw that several residential buildings that had lights on just now were now all dark. Faint shadows could be seen flickering next to some of the windows.

I guess the gunshots just now alarmed the residents in the building.

I'm afraid someone has already called the police!

Di Qing's heart tightened, and he said, "I understand. You should also close the door and don't come out for the time being."

After speaking quickly, Di Qing hung up the phone, then glanced at the corpse on the ground. His expression changed for a moment, and he picked up his phone and dialed again.

The phone didn't ring for long before it was answered.

"Hello? Brother Qing, it's so late, what's the matter?"

"Twelve, who are you with now?"

"The brothers just finished their fight. I'm taking Coke to the gym to rest."

"Find a car, and the two of you come to the residential building No. 13 at the intersection of Nathan Road and Beimen Road immediately, hurry up!"

Hearing Di Qing's voice full of urgency and solemnity, Tang Twelve did not ask any more questions and said in a deep voice: "I'll be there soon, five minutes!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Di Qing put away his phone, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

Many people knew that he lived here, so the three bodies could not be left here, otherwise the police would sooner or later find him.

He couldn't afford the consequences if he was caught.

So, I can’t call the police and can only handle it myself.

Otherwise, even if he was an undercover police agent, he could not escape the sanctions of British Hong Kong law. At least he could not explain the origin of this Glock 17.

By then, that bastard Gao Zongyang will definitely not protect him.

Besides, coming from Temple Street was much closer than coming from Mong Kok Police Station. At this moment, he could only hope that there were no patrolling police nearby. Otherwise, he would have to kill the last killer and then run away to hide.

Rumble…

In less than five minutes, with a burst of rapid engine sound, a van drove up from a distance, stopped on the side of the road, and Tang Twelve and Coke got out of the car.

Di Qing heaved a sigh of relief and called out quickly, "This way!"

"Brother Qing!"

Tang Shier and Coke hurried over, but when they saw the corpse on the ground, their faces changed and they sobered up instantly from the wine they had just drunk.

"Brother Qing, this is..."

"Let's talk about it later when we get back! Quick, take the person away first!"

"Yes!"

The two men also understood the seriousness of the matter, and immediately stepped forward to help, and quickly loaded the bodies of the three knifemen into the car.

Di Qing walked to Xiaofu and saw that Xiaofu had also fainted, but still had a weak heartbeat.

Without thinking too much, Di Qing threw him into the car and picked up the blades and guns on the ground. As for the bloodstains left behind, he didn't care about it.

After cleaning up the scene, the three of them immediately got into the car and drove away quickly.

They had just walked for less than three minutes when a siren suddenly sounded in the distance, and then two assault vehicles drove over at high speed with flashing lights...

(End of this chapter)