Hong Kong Island: From a small stall to a global supplier

Chapter 139: The Charge in the Night Sky of Haojiang

"Why is the target the Shuifang nightclub? Shouldn't it belong to Tiao Lin? Do we have a grudge against Tiao Lin?" Yang Jin asked in a low voice in the car.

As a future senior executive of a security company, Wang Yaotang is holding a knife in his hand, so he must understand his boss's thoughts.

Otherwise, if you stab the wrong person or fail to grasp the timing, how can you get a promotion and a raise!

"This is called keeping the roots!" Wang Yaotang said with a smile.

"Ah?" Yang Jin and the other three looked at each other.

"We can't pull out the leeks by the roots. We need to give them a chance to grow again so that we can continue to harvest them next time." Wang Yaotang explained with a smile: "It's easy to find a reason. Let our security guards go to their place to cause trouble. After they are beaten, we will ask them to publicly compensate and apologize, and then we can start the fight!"

The car suddenly fell into an eerie silence. Why did this... method sound so familiar?
It smells like a bandit!
"Oh my god, the Arrow incident!" Chen Yingxing suddenly remembered.

Everyone looked at Wang Yaotang strangely.

Okay, okay, you want to learn from the British, right?

"What's the matter? The great powers can use it, but I, Wang Yaotang, can't!" After saying that, he started laughing.

Everyone laughed. With the advantage in strength, they could still cause any trouble they wanted.

As long as Wang Yaotang didn't intend to beat everyone to death at once and leave no chance of survival, they would have to endure it on the surface even if they cursed him in their hearts.

……

the other side……

On the inner harbor side of Haojiang River, eight fishing boats slowed down as soon as they reached the shore, but did not stop. Following the guidance of the lights of people on the shore, they headed towards the breakwater.

The bottom of the boat soon scraped the concrete blocks under the breakwater, a creaking sound was heard, and the fishing boat began to shake.

"We can't move anymore and we're stranded. You'll have to get up on yourselves." The captain called out, and the men on the boat, who were wearing black combat uniforms, didn't waste any words. They carefully got down from the side of the boat, waded out a few meters in black leather boots to the breakwater, and climbed up by pulling the rope dropped from the shore.

Eight boats, with 150 people on board, set out from Hong Kong Island at 7pm. Thanks to the captains who were familiar with the water conditions, they arrived at the designated location in about three hours.

When they set out, these people didn't know what they were going to do and no one asked.

This kind of thing happened a lot. During training, I was often woken up in the middle of the night to go out for training.

When they reached the shore, they took off their shoes one by one and shook them vigorously. The sea water was splashed everywhere, causing waves of low curses to be heard.

As soon as Ajie got ashore, he took out the walkie-talkie and said, "Calling headquarters, this is Whale."

"Headquarters received it."

"Whale has arrived, requesting instructions."

"Rest where you are."

"receive."

He put down the intercom, took off his shoes and sat on the ground. Suddenly, water splashed on his face. "Damn it, who splashed water on your godfather's face? I'll break your legs."

"Brother Huolong, does it smell like Hong Kong cuisine?" Several people around him laughed. Ajie was the one who could usually get along and joke with them, so no one was afraid and they joined in the fun.

"Fuck you, I'll stew you into pig's feet later!"

……

Haojiang is small, and the nightclub in Shuifang is only about 1000 meters away. It only takes 5 minutes to get there by jogging.

They were all familiar with the road. Seeing the direction that Caishen Yao's men were heading, they knew they were heading this way. They hurriedly notified their men to keep watch. Da Yan Yao immediately cursed and called for people to come over for support.

Aji led his men over there and deliberately slowed down their pace when they were nearby. This was their own nightclub, so of course they couldn't smash it up, nor could they affect the customers' consumption.

More than 40 people came out of the nightclub one after another, holding machetes and steel pipes, swearing and looking very fierce, but their feet seemed to be glued to the ground. They all crowded at the door and no one came in.

"It's fun." Aji curled his lips and waved his hand fiercely, "Go."

50 points, they were divided into five teams of 5 people and marched forward in an orderly manner.

If you look from a high place, you can see that one side is cursing and yelling, while the other side is quiet, slightly hunched over, staring at the opposite side like a tiger or wolf.

"I'll throw it, don't push it."

"Stop pushing me!"

"beat!"

"what--"

Maybe it's because they have won too many victories, Wang Yaotang's men are all very brave, the only obstacle preventing them from showing their "loyalty" is the "pigs" crowded together. The people behind really treat the people in front as brothers, and they hold on tightly, never giving them a chance to retreat. You have to completely knock down the people in front before you have a chance to swing the stick at the people behind.

The only sound left at the scene was screaming.

There was a lot of fighting here, and many people nearby called the police, but it seemed like the Public Security Bureau hadn't received any of the news and no one came to respond.

When Hei Zai Hua, Da Yan Yao, and Fei Zai Kun arrived with more than 300 people, they saw their men lying on the street groaning and screaming. Cai Shen Yao's men formed a semicircle and guarded the entrance of the nightclub.

Seeing this, Dayanyao looked at Heizihua hatefully, "It's your fault, why did you hit my people?"
Even if there were more than 500 pigs gathered together, it would be quite intimidating to look at, not to mention more than 500 thugs with machetes and steel pipes, shouting and swearing, and occasionally knocking the machetes and steel pipes together, making a "ding-dang-dang" sound.

"You guys are fucking rude and you smashed my place for no reason. If you don't give me an explanation today, none of you can leave. All of you stay here." The five men led the way and shouted with their eyes wide open.

Aji just glanced at the big eyed man who was speaking and didn't bother to reply.

"Speak!" Da Yanyao yelled again, but Aji still didn't say anything. He suddenly felt his face burning.

"Where is the God of Wealth? Let him come out!"

"Who are you?" Aji finally spoke and turned on the intercom at the same time. There was no need to say anything, the conversation would be passed on and people would naturally know what was going on.

"You guys smashed my place and beat my people, and now you're asking me who I am? I'm so dazzling!"

Aji was silent for a moment, "From now on, you can only call me Big Eyes."

Dayan Yao was stunned and frowned, a little confused. You are discussing nicknames with me at this time?

"You don't deserve to have the word 'Yao' on your body."

Da Yanyao's eyes widened and he became furious. "I'll bite your stinky mother!"

Few words, but enough to hurt.

"If you want to fight, fine, but don't go into the nightclub and hurt the guests."

"GH Party is my fucking nightclub, it's your turn to guard it!" Big Eyes Yao Meng waved his hand, "Go ahead!"

As for the rascals, when they gather together in large numbers and cheer each other on, they immediately think that the sky is the boss, the second oldest, and they are the third oldest. When they hear the big boss's roar and the fourth-old guy's example, they immediately rush up.

"Pujiezi, I'm going to kill you!"

I spent a month practicing various blocking techniques. They were not complicated but were sufficient. I held the batons in both hands and fought with others. Occasionally, when I couldn't block the opponent, I would just use my left arm to block it. There would be no problem with a "bang".

Except for the fact that the opponent happened to be using a machete, no one would have noticed anything unusual because the scene was too chaotic.

It is true that two fists cannot beat four hands. In the first and second waves, Aji and his men were able to knock the people down quickly, but with the third wave, he could hardly swing his arms.

The baton in his hand was specially customized by Wang Yaotang at a factory. It was twice as heavy as an ordinary baton and was indeed much more powerful, but it could not be used for a long time.

I tried it during training, swinging with all my strength, but my arms became limp after just three to five minutes.

It's not a disadvantage in the first place. Those who often fight know that if you have a weapon, after a few hits, either you or your opponent will be lying down.

Of course, if you use that kind of mop handle, it’s a different matter. It’s okay even if you discount the person.

Behind them, Hei Zai Hua, Dayan Yao and others were still shouting loudly. They had finally got the advantage and they made up their minds to ask for a high price.

"Beat them, beat them hard, 1000 per person, 3000 for each one you chop down, and all medical expenses for injuries will be covered!"

"Fuck it, your grandfather prepared 100 million, and he'll spend it all tonight. Let's see whether you Hong Kong guys survive or not!" Da Yanyao jumped up and cursed.

With the encouragement of money, the gang members under his command became even more motivated. Seeing that they could not squeeze to the front, one of them simply raised his hand and swung the machete in his hand. After hearing a scream, the gang member immediately shouted loudly: "I hit it, I hit it!"

"3000, I'll give you 3000!" Hei Zaihua's eyes lit up and he shouted loudly.

"Hahaha!"

"Knife, give me the knife."

When the people around saw this, they immediately followed suit. Some of them couldn't see what was going on inside, so they simply jumped up or asked someone to hold them. Two people worked together and rushed in again with the machetes in their hands.

Even if they didn't have a machete in their hands, the steel pipe would be thrown out like a javelin. If it hit the body, it would cause a big purple bump at the very least, and if it hit the head, a piece of scalp would be blown off immediately!
At this moment, Aji, who had been able to hold on, became a little panicked. He was not afraid of death, but this little scoundrel was not like that. There were so many people outside, and as soon as one was knocked down, another would immediately come up, which seemed endless.

The phrase "strength in numbers" was intuitively demonstrated for the first time, and it is indeed powerful.

Hei Zai Hua, Da Yan Yao, and Beng Ya Ju are getting more and more excited. In the past six months,
Haojing has always relied on Hong Kong for its livelihood, which makes the people of Haojing naturally humble themselves when facing the people of Hong Kong. Now, they have been winning battles time and again, and have gained a reputation and are known as the Black Team. Hong Kong's most capable God of Wealth, Yao Ma Zai, can no longer hold on.

When they thought that the first kill would be from Haojiang, they became even more excited.

"Charge, charge for me!"

Just when Aji saw that more and more of his men were injured and were about to retreat to the nightclub and close the door to resist.

The Hei Zai Hua and his men on the periphery were so excited that their necks turned red and they kept boosting morale.

On the upper floor of a hotel not far away, Neves frowned as he observed the situation through a telescope.

Beep beep, beep beep, beep beep—

Beep beep, beep beep, beep beep—

(End of this chapter)