Hong Kong General: Hang me up and open it, the side effects of the young and dangerous guys will be

Chapter 18 It turns out that it was Snake who caused the trouble. You are ready to die!

Gao Jin and Wang Jianjun have been eager to show their worth in front of their boss.

Otherwise, even if they get a job with a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, they won't feel at ease with the money.

Nowadays, even if the dwarf mule in the society was hacked to death, the boss with a conscience would only give him a resettlement fee of 10,000 or 20,000 yuan.

If you meet a boss like Crow who likes to overturn the table when eating, you probably won't get a penny.

Yao Wen thought that he had a strong army and Ye Wenxiao would be scared away and leave in disgrace. At worst, he would have to get some people over before he dared to fight him head-on. He didn't expect that the other party was even more arrogant than him.

"Young people today really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. When I, Yao Wen, was planting the flag in Yau Ma Tei, you didn't even know where to play in the mud."

As they were talking, Yao Wen and his younger brothers behind him tied machetes tightly to their hands with white cloth, creating a tense atmosphere at the scene.

The purpose of tying the knife to the hand is to prevent it from slipping out of the hand, and secondly to distinguish between friend and foe, to prevent the dwarf mules from getting so angry that they cannot distinguish their own people.

“Brother Xiaosha, why don’t you get some people first?” Datou was afraid that Ye Wenxiao would suffer.

"You're just getting started. It's a bit too late for you to kill people now!" Yao Wen sneered and rushed towards Ye Wenxiao with a machete in hand.

Seeing Yao Wen taking action, the two groups immediately started fighting each other, and the bar was suddenly filled with shouting and fighting sounds.

However, Ye Wenxiao was not moved at all. Even when Yao Wen rushed to a distance of only two meters, he was still smoking calmly.

Damn, he pretended to be!

Yao Wen's mouth twitched: "Good boy! So arrogant! But in front of me, Heng Yao Wen, you have to pay a price for being arrogant! Today I will cut off one of your hands first, and see if you can still pretend!"

It seemed that Yao Wen’s machete was about to chop Ye Wenxiao’s head.

"Bang!" a voice.

Wang Jianjun's steel pipe blocked Yao Wen's machete in time, making a crisp metal collision sound.

Yao Wen was shocked, but he couldn't help but admire this cool guy for being calm in the face of danger. If it weren't for the steel rod blocking him, this guy would have definitely fallen to the ground.

In fact, even if Wang Jianjun hadn't taken action, Ye Wenxiao could have easily avoided it before Yao Wen could hit him.

"Courageous enough!"

Yao Wen was furious and clenched the machete to chop at Ye Wenxiao again!

"Your opponent is me!" Wang Jianjun held the steel pipe across his chest and stared at Yao Wen coldly.

"Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to fight me, Yao Wen?"

Yao Wen thought that Wang Jianjun was just a short mule under Ye Wenxiao's command and did not take it seriously at all.

Wang Jianjun didn't say much. He swung the steel pipe and pressed forward to suppress Yao Wen. Yao Wen dodged it by leaning sideways and immediately counterattacked.

What he didn't expect was that Wang Jianjun's reaction was even quicker.

After ducking his head to avoid the attack, he used his long weapons and short weapons to launch a sweeping attack, forcing Yao Wen to retreat again and again.

Wang Jianjun took advantage and did not give Yao Wen any chance to breathe. He used his powerful Huashan Splitting Technique to smash down on Yao Wen.

Yao Wen had to use both hands to block the attack with his sword. The huge force made his palm numb.

If the machete had not been entangled in his hand, this blow would have caused the machete to slip out of his hand.

"Catch your mother!"

Yao Wen's eyes widened, and he began to doubt his life. Where did this dwarf mule come from? How could he be so strong?
Judging from Wang Jianjun's skills, he should be at least a member of a large society with double red sticks. It's outrageous that he has never been seen before.

On the other side, Gao Jin was also showing off his skills in the crowd.

His boxing skills were sharp and elegant, and he could easily master Wing Chun, Bagua, and Xingyi. He beat a group of short mules with his bare hands and made them cry out in pain. Under the leadership of Gao Jin, the other security team members became more motivated and beat the short mules of the number gang so hard that they cried for their parents.

Ye Wenxiao looked calm and had no intention of taking action.

Compared with the dwarf mules in the society, Yao Wen, whose surname is Heng, is a god-like existence, powerful and domineering enough, but he is still not good enough in front of the soldier king who has risked his life on the battlefield.

As expected, Wang Jianjun and Yao Wen quickly decided the winner.

After being suppressed by Wang Jianjun repeatedly, Yao Wen chose to fight with his life for life and injury for injury!
He ignored the steel pipe that Wang Jianjun was stabbing at him, picked up the machete and chopped at Wang Jianjun's shoulder.

Unfortunately, Wang Jianjun had more practical experience and had encountered life-and-death situations before. He pushed the steel pipe away at the moment of the chop.

Yao Wen chopped it off in vain, but the steel pipe continued to fly out due to inertia and hit his chest.

Click.

A sharp pain came, and Yao Wen, lying on the ground, knew that his ribs must have been broken.

If Wang Jianjun was holding a Mitsubishi bayonet, Yao Wen would probably have to go sell salted duck eggs by now.

In Scarlett's Bar, all the members of the Number Gang were lying on the ground wailing, and only a few of the people brought by Ye Wenxiao were slightly injured.

"Brother Yaowen, what do you think? Do you still want to sweep me two streets?" Ye Wenxiao looked at Yaowen lying on the ground with a smile.

"Hmph, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I, Yao Wen, am doomed today! You can kill me or cut me up as you like!" Yao Wen looked tough.

Ye Wenxiao did not say anything, but ordered Datou: "Go and scrape out the Hualiuqing!"

Big Head nodded, turned around and took people to do the work.

Soon, Hua Liuqing was caught by Datou and his men in a stable.

"Who are you? Do you know who I'm associated with? I'm with the boss of Hongxing Mong Kok, Liang Kun. Do you want to die?"

Hua Liuming was brought in front of Ye Wenxiao, still shouting stubbornly.

"Wang Jianjun, let him speak!" Ye Wenxiao's voice was cold.

Yao Wen, who was standing by, frowned when he saw this, wondering what Ye Wenxiao was doing.

"Boss, just wait and see!"

Wang Jianjun was a scout and was very familiar with all kinds of torture methods. As a result, Hua Liuqing confessed everything in less than a minute.

"It was Fatty Gou. It was Fatty Gou who gave me 5,000 yuan and asked me to go to the Hengzi headquarter in Temple Street to sell the goods. If I get caught, I will say that it was Brother Xiaosha who asked me to do it!"

When Ye Wenxiao heard this, he was shocked and thought, it’s really Snake Ming. You want to strike first before I even start. It seems like you have already decided on how to die!
"Who is Fatty?" Wang Jianjun asked in a cold voice.

"He is in cahoots with Shezai Ming from Honglian. I don't know anything else. Please spare me!" Hua Liuqing knelt on the ground and begged.

Hearing this, Yao Wen immediately realized that he was being used as a gun by Shezaiming!

"Catch your mother! Snake Ming!"

Yao Wen was so angry that he almost exploded. He looked at Ye Wenxiao and said, "Brother Xiaosha, I did something unkind. You make a decision, and I will accept it no matter what!"

"No need to make it so serious. How about switching jobs and coming with me to do a regular job?" Ye Wenxiao smiled.

In fact, after Yao Wen lost a brother in a gang fight some time ago, he began to think about retiring.

Unfortunately, he is in the world and has no choice. If he really quits the Number Gang, his enemies will come to him in minutes.

"Brother Xiaosha, are you serious?" Yao Wen looked excited.

(End of this chapter)