Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 184 Uncle Deng, what's wrong with you? Why don't you scream? !

Chapter 184 Uncle Deng, what's wrong with you? Why don't you scream? !

Inside the Hesheng Restaurant, the entire banquet hall was in a mess, with shouts of killing deafening.

Less than ten steps away.

Jiu Wenlong and Dongguanzi stared at each other across the distance, seeing several figures fighting each other.

Jiuwenlong looked solemn, holding the machete in his hand. The blood on the blade had not yet dried. The sticky blood and its slow movement slowly slid toward the tip of the knife.

The Dongguan boy was wearing a black suit and crocodile leather shoes. A jade Guanyin statue hung from a red rope around his neck, rising and falling with his breathing.

His eyes were sharp, the knife in his hand was shining coldly, he was full of murderous aura and had his own aura.

"tread!"

"Shh!"

The eyes of both parties met in the air, and murderous intent suddenly burst out from their eyes, and they moved at the same time.

It was only a distance of ten steps, but the two of them ran in both directions and arrived in a moment.

The gift of meeting is a direct blow.

"clang!"

The two knives intersected, metal collided, and sparks flew.

The powerful force made the knuckles of both men numb.

Jiuwenlong and Dongguanzi each took advantage of the force to retreat half a step, then attacked again.

Jiuwenlong took one step deep and one step shallow, his figure was mysterious and unpredictable, he wielded a machete, the blade light was like lightning, cutting through the air, carrying the smell of blood, he chopped straight at Dongguanzi.

Dongguanzi is very agile and has excellent balance, which can be seen from his graceful hurdle-jumping posture.

He bent his waist to one side, with his entire upper body suspended in the air, avoiding Nine-Pattern Dragon's powerful attack. At the same time, he twisted his wrist and used the knife to cut the opponent's neck at an incredible angle.

Jiu Wenlong was extremely calm. He saw through Dongguanzi's approach at a glance. He sank his whole body, waved his hand, and attacked with his sharp blade.

"Crack!"

The sharp, thin and tough knife cut open the false shoulder of the Dongguan boy's suit, revealing a thin piece of flesh. Blood instantly oozed out and soaked the fabric.

"You dead cripple, you are quite capable."

Ignoring the burning pain in his shoulder, the Dongguan boy placed his hands on the large round table, straightened his waist, and leaped up with great strength to avoid the knife.

He spun along the turntable in the middle of the round table, kicked his legs forward, and flew out.

"boom!"

He suddenly knocked the Nine-Pattern Dragon away.

The more than three-meter-high partition on the opposite side collapsed instantly and exploded into pieces.

Jiuwenlong was trapped in the partition, his cheeks, wrists, and body were scratched by the wood, and blood was everywhere.

In fact, in terms of strength level, Jiuwenlong is better than Dongguanzi.

However, because Jiu Wenlong had just led his men to plant the flag on Nathan Road and had experienced a battle, his physical strength was weakened, and the strength of the two was directly equalized, and their levels were almost the same.

At this time, whoever has a slight advantage will win.

After Dongguanzi stabilized his body, he raised his sword and started to chop without any hesitation.

“Swish, swish, swish, swish…”

In less than five seconds, he raised the knife fiercely and chopped dozens of times.

"Pah, pah, pah!"

Facing the fierce blade, Jiu Wenlong hooked his ankle, raised his leg and kicked the partition board towards Dongguanzi piece by piece.

The knife and the partition crossbar collided, making a crackling sound, and wood chips broke and flew everywhere.

At the end of the kick, Jiuwenlong felt nothing near his feet and the wooden block was gone.

Dongguanzi let out a sinister laugh, held the knife in both hands, suddenly jumped up, swooped down, and stabbed straight and fiercely into Jiuwenlong's heart.

If you get stabbed, it will definitely pierce your body.

"when!"

Jiu Wenlong held the machete horizontally in his hand, supporting the blade, and held it across his chest, pressing against the blade tightly.

"what!"

Then, with a loud shout, he pushed the ground with his elbow and pushed the Dongguan boy out.

The Dongguan boy staggered back two steps before he steady himself, and his expression suddenly changed.

Jiuwenlong is even stronger than he imagined.

"Shh!"

Before Dongguanzi could react, the machete in Jiuwenlong's hand had already followed him like a shadow, bringing with it a strong wind and suddenly arriving.

From the previous confrontation, Jiu Wenlong had already figured out Dongguanzi's methods.

The opponent's moves were ruthless and he left no room for maneuver, but he was good at offense and lacked defense.

Avoid the opponent's attack and find the right moment to hurt the enemy.

"Hiss."

In less than a minute, Dongguanzi's body was covered in blood, flesh and blood were splattered everywhere, and there were six or seven cuts on his suit jacket.

"Oh!"

Jiuwenlong seized the opportunity, kicked with his limp leg, and used his other leg like a long whip to kick the knife in Dongguanzi's hand away.

"Bang!"

The knife fell to the ground, and the bloody blade of Jiuwenlong was already on the artery of Dongguanzi's neck.

"Jiu Wenlong, you are awesome!"

Dongguanzi pursed his thin lips, his chest kept rising and falling, his body was covered with wounds, but his eyes were full of indomitable spirit and ruthlessness. In the face of life and death, he stood straight without the slightest timidity or retreat.

“Everyone says that!”

Jiu Wenlong's tone was cold.

"Snapped!"

He raised the knife in his hand, turned the blade over, and used the blade to hit the back of the Dongguan boy's head hard.

Knock the opponent unconscious with one knife.

It's not that he is soft-hearted, it's Brother Xian who has told him that he can use the lives of Dongguanzi, Datou and other core members of Liansheng.

The battle between Jiu Wen Long and Dongguan Zi has come to an end, but the fighting between the henchmen of He Sheng Restaurant is still going on.

"kill!"

"Kill all those losers in Quanxing!"

"Brothers, attack their mother!"

There was a constant clanging sound, accompanied by the hissing of clothes, the sound of flesh being cut, and the sound of the knife cutting into flesh.

The two gangs were so bloodthirsty that they killed anyone they saw. With their adrenaline rushing and their blood boiling, they felt no pain at all.

Everyone looked like they were determined to fight to the death.

The ground was wet and slippery with blood, mixed with various messy footprints, and the fighting was in full swing.

five minutes later.

As Dongguanzi and Datou were all captured, several core thugs fell to the ground.

The battle is finally over.

"We win! We win!"

Everyone in Quanxing cheered.

Among the several battles tonight, the one on Nathan Road was the worst and the most difficult to fight.

After two consecutive battles, everyone was exhausted.

After the battle, in the office upstairs on Nathan Road.

Golden Eagle, Changfa and Wei Jixiang have arrived.

The battle in Mong Kok is also over.

They tied up all the He Liansheng Dadi and Hong Gun who were fighting with them.

Hua Rongtin, Heiyagou, Datou, Dongguanzi and other key members were stripped of their shirts and pants, leaving only their underwear, and tied to the ground.

Everyone was in a miserable state, either with knife wounds all over their bodies, their skin and flesh torn apart, or with bruises on their faces and noses, their faces so swollen that their mothers couldn't recognize them.

"Brother Long, Lao Ding asked us to tie these red sticks to the bottom, what are we going to do?"

Golden Eagle asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Of course we have to pay compensation. Fighting in a horse show is very expensive. We had this fight with He Liansheng, so of course we have to make them pay."

Jiu Wenlong expressed Chen Shixian's attitude in an extremely serious tone, which was quite incongruous.

"Pay compensation?!"

Jin Ying, Chang Fa and Wei Jixiang all dropped their jaws in bewilderment.

What a joke, I've never heard of this, two societies showing off their horses, and the winner asking for compensation from the loser, what kind of operation is this?
Dongguanzi, Datou, Hua Rongtin, Heiyagou and others who were stumbling on the ground were also numb.

shameless!
So shameless!
"You are dreaming. I will give you a few as compensation. Do you want it?"

Hua Rongtin had a stiff neck and a swollen face, his expression couldn't be seen clearly, but he continued to shout.

"Snapped!"

The long-haired man stepped forward and kicked Hua Rongtian like a football, and cursed him coldly: "Fuck your mother, who wants your stinky hands!"

"Bolan Street will want it."

Jiu Wenlong smiled, looked at the people on the ground seriously, and said lightly: "Brother Xian said that if he wins, he won't pay."

"Then we can only send these red sticks to Bolan Street to work as quacking ducks."

"When you make enough money, let them go."

? ? ? ! ! ! !

Dongguanzi, Datou, Hua Rongtin and others were all shocked and their eyes widened.

I felt deeply insulted.

Dongguanzi gritted his teeth and cursed: "Pounce on your mother, I'll be your father, do you want it?"

"Brother Long, this Dongguan guy is so arrogant."

Jinying stepped on Dongguanzi's injured shoulder and put the whole weight of his body on him.

The pressure left a black and blue mark on Dongguanzi's face, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't even cry out.

"It doesn't matter. Brother Xian said that Dongguan boys have long waists and are good at hurdling. They are the material for becoming the king of ducks."

"Based on his conditions, he can be promoted to the top star in three months at most!"

The Dongguan boy's face suddenly turned darker.

And, Jiuwenlong's words also made Jinying, Changfa and Wei Jixiang feel emotional.

Damn, Brother Xian is really talented. He actually wants He Liansheng's big red stick to go to Bo Lan Street to start work and support Dongguanzi to be the king of ducks.

Absolutely!
"Brother Xiang, take a picture of them later, remember to take good-looking pictures."

Jiu Wenlong strictly followed Chen Shixian's instructions.

"Don't worry, I promise I'll take a good-looking picture."

Wei Jixiang took out the camera he had prepared and started taking pictures with the flash light flashing.

"OK, come on, look at the camera and smile."

But Dongguanzi, Datou, Hua Rongtin and the others looked as if their mother had died. Their faces were extremely ugly and they couldn't even smile.

"Snapped!"

The long-haired girl walked forward and slapped him angrily: "Smile, why don't you smile? Are you born not to smile?" "..."

The silence is deafening.

The Dongguan guys all have hearts bleeding from humiliation.

"Chen Shixian, I'm going to pounce on your mother!"

Datou, Dongguanzi and others wailed in their hearts when they saw the flashing light.

……

Central area, inside the conference room.

Chen Shixian, Da D, Deng Bo and Lin Huaile sat opposite each other.

Big D didn't know how to sit properly, like he had ADHD. He sat on the chair, twisting his butt back and forth, playing with the swivel chair out of boredom.

The flesh on Deng Bo's body opposite him seemed to melt and covered the entire chair.

He raised his hand to look at the dial of his old Rolex, then looked at Chen Shixian with a provocative look:
"Fifteen minutes have passed. I want to know why you made me unable to scream."

"There are still ten seconds, don't worry."

Chen Shixian smiled awkwardly and stared at the stopwatch on the dial. Ten, nine, eight...

"Ring ring ring!"

Before ten seconds were up, Lin Huaile and Chen Shixian's phones rang at the same time.

Because I was invited by the police to negotiate, I was cooperating with the investigation and was not detained. I did not have to hand over my phone, belt, or other valuables I carried with me.

“Okay, well done!”

Chen Shixian listened to Jiu Wenlong's report, nodded slightly, smiled, and the corners of his mouth widened wider, as if he was basking in the spring breeze.

"Hey, what?!"

As for Lin Huaile, his expression was shocked at first, and then, as he listened to the voice on the phone, his face became darker and uglier.

"boom!"

He hung up the phone and slammed it on the table, causing it to shake.

His face was full of anger, his eyes were spitting fire, and he roared crazily: "Duilei mother, Chen Shixian, you have guts!"

"When I get out, I will tear your dirt off and destroy you. I will write the three names of Lin Huaile backwards!"

"Fuck you, you're shouting at me and scaring me?!"

Chen Shixian hung up the phone, his eyes suddenly narrowed, he straightened his back, slapped the table and stood up, looking down at Lin Huaile with a cold face:
"Tear up my pile and destroy me?!"

"Are you fucking worth it?"

"Your Tuodi Nathan Dao is gone, your left and right arms Hua Rongtian and Black Tooth Dog are both gone, what else do you have?!"

"A tiger without claws and fangs, I won't scare you!"

"He Liansheng is the boss, humph, eat shit!"

Lin Huaile's face instantly became extremely ugly, as if he had eaten shit, and his teeth were clenched so hard that sparks were about to fly.

On the first day of taking office, someone set up a trap for Tuodi. His two top thugs stepped into Mong Kok and were defeated directly.

Now, he, the leader of He Liansheng, is just an empty title, not even as good as a chicken.

At least the chicken was on top, and there were a few bad bars.

And he has become a big joke in the history of He Liansheng.

outside the office.

Huang Zhicheng and Chen Guozhong, each holding a cup of coffee, stood side by side, looking inside through the gap in the glass outside the meeting room.

"Mr. Huang, it seems like a fight is about to break out inside, do you want to stop it?"

Chen Guozhong yawned, took a sip of coffee, pointed at the two people who were on the verge of a confrontation and spoke.

"Humph, just beat him to death. It would be best if two of us fight each other. If one of us dies, then there will be peace in the world."

Huang Zhicheng snorted coldly: "Anyway, they are not good people."

One is the boss of He Liansheng, and the other is the man behind Quanxing. They are already big names in the community.

At their level, just a quarrel between the two of them would cause countless brothers to start a war.

I don’t know how many dwarf mules who wanted to get promoted lost their lives.

No matter who dies, the police will set off firecrackers to celebrate!

Inside the conference room.

"Brother Xian, baba, congratulations on taking over Nathan Road!"

Big D's face was full of excitement. He swayed his body and congratulated loudly.

He looked at Lin Huaile, who looked very frustrated as he couldn't reach out to Chen Shixian's face, and felt very relieved.

“Nathan, gone?!”

Deng Bo's face changed uncertainly, and he looked at Lin Huaile.

The answer he got was Lin Huaile's silence.

Deng Bo's knuckles turned white from the force with which he held the cane.

Big D set up a new name, took away Tsuen Wan, Leng Lao and his people, as well as several pieces of land.

Now, Nathan Road, the most valuable and prosperous road under Lin Huaile, has also been lost.

Compared with Liansheng, there is really nothing valuable left.

Deng Bo felt a sharp pain in his heart.

His cloudy eyes revealed full of fatigue and despair.

He took a long breath and looked at Chen Shixian: "Let's talk again. There's no need to end up hurting both sides. I have only one condition with Liansheng. Quanxing will host a toast and apologize to us, and then the matter will be over."

"Hmph, old man, your brain is full of muddle."

Chen Shixian took out a cigarette, put it into his mouth leisurely, lit it, and took a puff with relish, his mouth full of fragrance.

Panda brand cigarettes are worthy of being carefully selected by our hometown. The more you smoke, the more you like the taste.

If I have the chance, I’ll collect a few boxes.

Chen Shixian was smoking a cigarette, looking at Uncle Deng steadily, with a sneer on his face: "Fat Deng, your blood vessels in the brain are blocked by fat, are you dizzy?"

"Now, it's He Liansheng who wants to offer a toast to Quanxing!"

"Find out the situation!"

Uncle Deng held the table with both hands, his expression gloomy: "Chen Shixian, I give you face, just hold it, don't be shameless!"

A lean camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how powerful He Liansheng is, it is still a giant.

Chen Shixian won tonight, and won beautifully.

But so what?

Heliansheng is a large and powerful company. If they keep their eyes on Quanxing, they will have a hard time in the future.

They and Liansheng agreed to give in, each taking a step back and reaching a settlement. Chen Shixian had already made a profit.

I didn't expect that he is still not satisfied. He really doesn't know how to live or die.

"Uncle Deng, you have to earn your own face, not rely on others to give it to you!"

Chen Shixian's expression was restrained, and he stared back without flinching. He flicked his fingers lightly on the table twice, and raised the corner of his mouth: "You will understand this truth soon."

"Ring ring ring!"

As soon as Chen Shixian finished speaking, Deng Bo's phone rang.

"Deng Fei, I'm Li Wenbin."

A serious voice came from the receiver. It was Assistant Commissioner of Police Li Wenbin.

"Mr. Li, what can I do for you?"

Deng Bo suppressed his anger and asked in a calm tone.

Back then, when he came to power and became the boss of Liansheng, the four chief detectives of Hong Kong Island all came to congratulate him.

At that time, Lei Luo also brought someone with him, and that person was Li Shutang.

At that time, Li Shutang was just a minor character.

Later, the Lei Luo era passed.

Li Shutang rose through the ranks and became the head of the police force.

He is also Li Wenbin's father.

Now that Li Wenbin has become the assistant director, in order to facilitate his work, he naturally took over all of Li Shutang's connections.

Deng Bo is one of them.

"Deng Fei, the Governor of Hong Kong will hold a press conference next month to announce the construction of a stable and prosperous Hong Kong Island. At this critical juncture, the Governor has said that he does not want to see a prolonged large-scale armed fight involving tens of thousands of people."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Li Wenbin came straight to the point.

Uncle Deng immediately understood what Li Wenbin meant. His face suddenly froze and he said in a deep voice, "Mr. Li, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Uncle Deng looked at Chen Shixian in disbelief with a sullen face.

The eyes that originally glowed with ferocity gradually dimmed.

Unexpectedly, Chen Shixian was really capable. I don’t know what method he used, but he actually got Li Wenbin to call him personally and intervene.

Use the Governor’s speech next month to put pressure on him!

Forced and Liansheng will no longer attack Quanxing after tonight.

In fact, Uncle Deng himself didn't know how he had let things become what they are today.

Originally, He Liansheng just wanted to re-establish his authority and regain his lost face by taking a big shot.

Liansheng has encountered this kind of thing many times, and he has always won.

But unexpectedly, when they met Chen Shixian and Quan Xing, they hit a wall.

This face is being lost again and again.

It also caused He Liansheng to fall apart, causing shame and loss of territory.

"Uncle Deng, why do you look so ugly? You look pale. Are you feeling unwell? Are you going to die? Do you need to go to the hospital?!"

Chen Shixian pretended to care, but was actually full of sarcasm.

Deng Bo's face was as black as lacquer, his chest felt tight, and his fat hands covered with age spots tightly grasped the cane. He trembled slightly and tried his best to restrain himself.

Chen Shixian did not let Uncle Deng go: "What's wrong, Uncle Deng, why don't you say anything?"

"When we just met, you seemed to be in good shape. You are not like that now. You are full of energy and speak loudly."

"Didn't you say you would fight me to the death and crush Quan Xing to death, otherwise you would never give up?"

"You are really loud. My eardrums are still buzzing now."

"Hahaha!"

Chen Shixian laughed so unscrupulously and in such a frivolous way that even Da D was stunned.

Damn, so arrogant, so like it, so delicious!

Deng Bo's old eyes were as big as copper bells, and his hands holding the crutches were shaking violently.

Chen Shixian's laughter was like slaps in the face.

For many years, Uncle Deng has been respected by everyone. Everyone is polite to him and no one dares to speak loudly to him.

Now, I am being embarrassed by a young man and being laughed at!

(Photo, Dongguanzi!)
(End of this chapter)

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