Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 124-20: Nathan Road is destined to be bustling (V)
The knife-wielder in the eyes of the playboys was Bo Xidong. He raised his long knife high, veins bulged on his arm, and under the light, the blade flashed a deadly cold light.

With a roar, the long sword chopped down with a whistling sound. The Donglian Society henchman instinctively used his arm to block it, and the sharp blade instantly cut into his forearm.

Blood splattered like a fountain, staining his clothes and the marble tiles under his feet red.

The Donglian News Agency's thugs fell to the ground screaming, curling up in pain.

But Bo Xidong did not stop. With red eyes, he raised the knife again and slashed the young man's body wildly.

Every time the knife fell, it brought up a cloud of blood. The body of the Donglian Society thug was soon covered with criss-crossing wounds, with skin and flesh torn apart, a horrible sight.

The rich men who ran out looked at the scene happening in the Dream Disco through the glass wall in horror. Some of them covered their eyes in fear, while others trembled and held on to the railings at the side.

Bo Xidong was a show-off. He was immersed in his own crazy violence, completely ignoring everything around him. He just kept waving his long sword, as if he wanted to destroy everything in front of him with his sword.

The Donglian Society guys who were in charge of watching the scene ran out from the Dream Disco and were all frightened when they saw Bocaidong's abnormal behavior.

Chi Mengli also jumped out of the car. Seeing Bocaidong covered in blood, he curled his lips in disgust, raised the Miao Dao in his hand with a smile on his face, and walked towards the four-nine guys who were watching the scene from Donglian Society.

When the Donglian Society's thugs saw that there were only two people on the other side, they regained their courage and rushed forward with the weapons in their hands.

Looking at the Donglian Society thugs rushing over, Chi Mengli sneered. They thought he was a weakling. Facts speak louder than words, but before taking action, he still had to say some polite words.

"If you have nothing to do with Anle, get out of here!"

Chi Mengli shouted, raised the Miao Dao in his hand, and rushed forward with the sword. The long sword drew a cold arc in the air and struck down like a silver lightning.

Sijiuzai from the Donglian Society acted quickly, and rushed forward with the machete in his hand. The long knives collided, splashing a string of sparks.

Chi Mengli simply used the "Li Pi Hua Shan" move to cut the cheap machete into two, but he also held back, leaving only a cut on the chest of Donglianshe Sijiuzi, and then kicked him on the ankle, knocking him down.

In the underworld, when planting flags or making big moves, it is taboo to cause loss of life, because once someone dies during the flag planting, the police will definitely not let it go, and someone must stand up and take the responsibility.

Besides, the purpose of raising the flag is to make money. Once the leaders of both societies lose their lives in the process, there will be no room for maneuver.

Even if the leaders of both sides wanted to sit down and talk and turn hostility into friendship, it would be impossible because the big bottom, red sticks and four-nine guys below would not agree.

But being stabbed to death or ambushed is another matter. As long as someone stands up and is willing to take the blame, they will not turn against each other and will continue to maintain peace.

This was also the reason why Chi Mengli showed mercy. After he killed one man, he continued to rush forward. His Miao Dao swung diagonally from bottom to top, and the blade flashed with a cold metallic luster, just like a meteor in the dark night.

This move is called Breaking Wind and Gliding Shadow. It is extremely fast, and the blade makes a sharp whistling sound as it cuts through the air.

Before the Donglian Society's 49ers could react, the knife flashed and the 49ers who were besieging Bocaidong felt a flash before their eyes and a chill in their body.

The Miao Dao had already slashed across his waist, his clothes were torn, blood gushed out instantly, and he fell down while covering the wound with a scream.

Chi Mengli did not stop after chopping down the two men. He used the momentum of the forward charge to slash to the right with his Miao Dao, and the blade emitted a fan-shaped cold light.

Two Donglian Society thugs who were trying to launch a sneak attack were hit on the arms by the Miao Dao as soon as they raised their weapons. The sharp blades cut into their muscles and the steel pipes flew out of their hands. They howled in pain and their arms hung down limply.

Then, Chi Mengli twisted his body, and the Miao Dao turned from horizontal to vertical, chopping Huashan from top to bottom. The blade was wrapped with a tremendous force, like a silver lightning that struck straight at Sijiuzi of Donglianshe who was in a stalemate with Bocaidong.

Feeling the sound of breaking air behind him, Donglianshe Sijiuzi didn't care about Spinach Dong in front of him. He immediately turned around, his eyes widened in horror, and hurriedly raised the baseball bat to block.

He blocked it, but he didn't block it either. The Miao Dao was so powerful that he was shocked and retreated repeatedly. His palms were cracked and the baseball bat almost slipped out of his hand.

The remaining force of the Miao Dao was still there, leaving a deep cut on his shoulder, and blood dyed his clothes red.

In a flash, Chi Mengli, with his fierce Miao Dao moves, was like an empty space among the four-nine guys of Donglian Society, injuring several of them. This frightened the gang so much that they dared not come forward easily.

Xizai, Hesheng and others who had just got off the car were all stunned when they saw the actions of their boss.

They had never seen Brother Sheng fight before, they just knew that he defeated Hongtai and Dakouya alone. They knew that Brother Sheng had a strong fist, but they didn't expect it to be so strong!
Bo Xidong had no rules of fighting alone in his mind. He immediately swung his knife and chopped down the Donglianshe guy who had just fought with him.

The two men killed four or five people, and the remaining Donglian Society thugs all dropped their weapons and turned around and ran back.

"How do you fight? These punks will be scared! (How do you fight? These punks will be scared!)"

"Do it!"

Chi Mengli pulled Bocaidong who was trying to rush upstairs. The fight couldn't be finished by both of them, and the henchmen also needed a chance to stand out.

The morale of Hesheng, Jixiang and others was greatly boosted. Twenty or thirty gang members immediately rushed to the upper floor of the Dream Disco, wanting to drive the Donglian Society out of the game completely. In the spacious corridor of the Dream Disco, there were shouts of fighting and killing.

The four men in the bathroom all had fierce and determined looks in their eyes, holding long knives that were shining with cold light tightly in their hands. With a roar, they rushed towards the stairs bravely like a surging tide.

The chaotic yet powerful footsteps echoed in the long stairwell, making the walls seem to tremble slightly.

The Donglian Society's "Sijiuzai" guarding the stairs did not show any weakness either. They were ready for battle, either holding long knives or sticks.

As soon as the figures of the people in the washroom appeared at the corner of the stairs, they suddenly let out a cry of killing and were the first to swing their weapons and chop down.

For a moment, swords and sabers flashed and sparks flew in the air.

Although the water room thugs were in an unfavorable position to be attacked from below, they relied on their large numbers and bravery to force their way upwards against the enemy's attack.

The thugs in the water room dodged sideways to avoid the long knife stabbing from above, and then suddenly pushed upwards with their shoulders.

They tried to break through the enemy's defenses, while others brandished long swords and desperately blocked the weapons above, trying to create opportunities for the brothers behind them to attack.

In this narrow battlefield of stairs, every inch of space is filled with strong murderous intent.

Blood began to flow and pool on the stairs, making the already slippery ground even more dangerous.

Men from both sides kept getting injured and falling, but more of them continued to charge forward, stepping on the bodies of their companions.

In those bloodshot eyes, there was only a desire for victory and hatred for the enemy. They were desperate to break through the resistance of the East Union Society scum on the stairs and kill their way to higher places.

The two parties got involved and neither side gave in.

But at this moment, Xizi, who was described by Chi Mengli as a show-off, stood up. He was like a tiger emerging from the mountains, exuding a fierce aura, and rushed towards the stairs without hesitation.

He held a steel pipe tightly in his hand, which shone with a cold metallic luster in the dim light.

He squeezed through the crowd and rushed to the front. The Donglian Society gang members above him immediately attacked, and the weapons in their hands rained down all kinds of attacks.

Xizi showed no fear at all. He roared like a loud bell and swung the steel pipe in the air, drawing a whistling arc, like a silver lightning bolt striking straight at the Donglian Society thug in the front.

The steel pipe collided violently with the stick thrown by the enemy with a loud "clang". The powerful impact force made the enemy's arms numb and the stick in his hand almost slipped out of his hands.

He used the reaction force to turn his body and swept the steel pipe horizontally with a tremendous force.

This sweep was like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, forcing several enemies nearby who were about to attack to retreat again and again.

Some enemies were hit in the legs by steel pipes and fell down wailing in pain, while others were so frightened by the fierce momentum that they stood there in a daze.

Xizi continued to move up the stairs without stopping, and every step was accompanied by the dancing of the pole.

Sometimes he used the front end of the steel pipe to accurately poke the vital points of the Donglian Society's thugs, and sometimes he used the steel pipe to forcefully pry open the enemy's defenses, disrupting the enemy's originally tight defense line.

Under his fierce attack, the Donglian Society gang members on the stairs gradually fell into panic, and the seemingly indestructible resistance was forcibly opened by him with this steel pipe.

Seeing this, the morale of the brothers behind him was boosted, and they shouted and followed his footsteps to rush upstairs.

Tony's fight lasted less than half an hour before he was knocked down.

Tony's confidants kept calling him on the page, but these pager messages were like a drop in the ocean and there was no reply at all.

They didn't know that Tony had already arrived at the Naihe Bridge and was preparing to sell salted duck eggs in the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

As a last resort, Tony's confidants could only call Dakouya, the acting boss, saying that the Donglian Society's place was swept and flagged by the people from the water room, and he, the prospective boss, had to stand up.

Big Mouth Duck got wind of it and asked Tony's men to hold on. His men would be here soon, but he didn't know that he would be in danger soon.

Chi Mengli drew clear lines for the immortals in the group. Baijiashi Street and Changle Street were the main attack directions of this group of immortals.

These hungry immortals will definitely not give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Nathan Road is Tony's territory, but Parkes Street and Cheung Lok Street are his big-mouthed duck's territory.

(End of this chapter)