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

Chapter 21: Destroy Tongxinhe

Looking at them, Wang Yaozu recalled his brothers a few years ago. They came from a poor family, had poor academic performance, and had nothing to do every day. They would skip classes to play football and basketball on the court, and they would gather a group of people to fight on the court.

With no food to eat, I occasionally go out to help others to make up the numbers, and it is considered a good life if I can make a few dozen or a hundred dollars.

What people pay attention to every day is either whose girlfriend is pretty or who has become successful and joined a new social group.

People came over quickly, all of them were young men.

These young people who dream of joining the society all day long are the most ruthless in their actions. On the contrary, those who have been in the society for a few years are more cautious in their actions.

"Silly boy, why don't you call someone?"

"Brother Yao."

"Brother Yao."

"Okay." Wang Yaotang raised his hand and pressed it, "I think you know everything now."

"It depends on your performance."

"Thank you, Brother Yao!"

Wang Yaotang looked at Ajie, who nodded and said, "Come with me to get the stuff and give me the money."

While busy over there, Wang Yaotang pulled Aji aside and asked, "No one noticed, right?"

“No.” Aji said with a smile: “After returning, the things were secretly thrown into the car, and Awei dealt with it.”

"Well, that's good." Wang Yaotang smiled and patted Aji on the shoulder, "Xiashanhu Aji, the number one fighter, you can't ruin your reputation."

Aji grinned, "I still want to fight it out with my own abilities."

"You idiot, survive first, then you can talk about your abilities. You haven't even received any formal training, what are you expecting?" Wang Yaotang cursed in a low voice, "When I have money, I'll open a boxing gym and hire professional coaches."

"We can't compare with big clubs like Xinji and Haohao. They train students in echelons."

"No rush. I'll sign up for a boxing gym and start practicing first." Aji said with a smile.

Wang Yaotang put his arm around Aji's shoulders and shook him for a few times. There was no need to say too much between brothers.

After talking about Aji, Wang Yaotang suddenly thought of himself. He originally wanted to save his reputation to buy other skills, such as English, design, law... many of which play a key role in future development.

But the premise of all this is to be alive.

Open the system and look to the reputation store.

[Skill: Muay Thai]

Click to buy.

[Consume 100 reputation points]

[Current reputation: 315/615 (emerging)]

My head was dizzy. I was only wearing a pair of shorts and was covered in sweat. I stood in front of the sandbag and hit it quickly with my fists, elbows, legs and knees. My figure flashed quickly and soon the sandbag turned into a cotton-wrapped wooden stake. I continued to punch, elbow, kick and knee quickly.

Sweat was pouring out, and I was tireless.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Yaotang opened his eyes and felt that his muscles had become tighter again. He raised his hand and saw a layer of calluses on the knuckles of his fist. He touched his elbow and found that the muscles at the knuckles had become more developed and a layer of calluses had also appeared on the skin.

He suddenly punched the air, threw an elbow, and swept his leg.

The sense of strength has been significantly improved!

Wang Yaotang had no idea how much his combat effectiveness had improved by combining [Sanda] and [Muay Thai]. He only knew that his physical fitness had become stronger and he had more means of dealing with situations.

"Brother Yao, we can go now." Ajie shouted.

"Ah, good." Coming back to his senses, Wang Yaotang waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go and flatten Tongxinhe!"

"Crush Tongxinhe!" More than 20 people behind him shouted loudly, and the momentum came out immediately.

Walking on the quiet street, Wang Yaotang suddenly smiled.

"What's wrong?" Ajie asked.

"It lacks some background music."

"what?"

There should be background music at this time...

"I am the master of the world and I am admired by everyone"

"I don't need to look back when I am so powerful"

"I make my own laws and I write them to respect myself"

"This fierce, gleaming wolf"

"..."

In Baole Lane, Tongxin and his younger brother who were injured on the street are no longer alive, but large patches of blood are still on the ground.

The 24-hour shops on the left and right have reopened. There are still quite a few people on the street, and you can tell at a glance that they are gangsters. Tong Xinhe is not the only one running a horse stable in Fat Lee Building.

Several associations have businesses here, including bars, saunas, acupressure shops, and mahjong parlors.

Wang Yaotang appeared again with his men, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Soon someone recognized him. He was Wang Yaotang from Heshengyi. He had just brought his men to fight with Datousheng from Tongxinhe. Datousheng ran away, but this guy was fine and was even chatting and laughing with the police.

In less than an hour, Wang Yaotang's fame spread.

No one knew what the two men beside Wang Yaotang were called. But many people saw that they were very fierce. In the fight just now, they killed seven or eight of Datousheng's men.

"Didn't they just leave?"

"Again?"

"A surprise counterattack! Something interesting is about to happen!"

"Haha, Tong Xinhe is in trouble now."

It's not a big deal to watch the fun.

"Ajie, take your men upstairs to clean up the Tongxinhe area." Wang Yaotang ordered, "Aji, take your men to the Youlian Building to clean up the area over there."

"it is good."

"it is good."

The two groups of people rushed out, and Wang Yaotang followed Ajie and his group upstairs.

"Brother, it's bad, Wang Yaotang from Shengyi is here again!"

Big Head Sheng, with bandages wrapped around his body, stood up suddenly. Before he could say anything, the door of the room was kicked open by someone. "Ahhhhh——" the screams of seven or eight young ladies waiting for work outside were extremely shrill.

Ajie was the first to rush in with a knife.

Datousheng's scalp was numb, and he lifted up the dining table in front of him, "Fuck your mother!"

Ajie raised his hands to cover his face, kicked the table away, rushed forward and chopped it down fiercely with a knife.

"Crack!" Datousheng lifted the stool under his butt to block it, and kicked Ajie in the lower abdomen.

This is the move he is most familiar with!
Ajie took a few steps back and bumped into the other brothers who were trying to enter the house behind him.

"Ajie, I'll take people to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers." Wang Yaotang's voice came from behind.

Pointing the knife at Datousheng, Ajie led his men to retreat.

"Datousheng, nice to see you again." Wang Yaotang swept away the plates on the ground and walked in with a smile.

"Wang Yaotang, you are looking for death!" Datousheng's eyes darted left and right, and his voice was full of fierceness and restraint.

"I'm going to sweep your place, and even Jesus coming today can't stop me."

"Fuck it, go ahead." Datousheng waved his hands fiercely.
The younger brother who just reported the news rushed in with a shout...

Fly back.

He held his stomach, his face turned purple, and he kept retching.

"It's your turn now. How do you want to die? I'm kindhearted, so I'll give you a chance to choose." Wang Yaotang smiled, showing his eight big white teeth, "Beat to death, hack to death, or strangle to death."

"How about jumping off a building to commit suicide? It would be more respectable."

After a while, several of his men were chopped to death and ran away. He was the only one left at the scene. Ajie was holding a machete, with more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring at him, as if they were ready to eat someone.

"You, you, you, Wang Yaotang, do you still follow the rules of the underworld?" This is the eighth floor, and Datousheng is blocked in the room. He is sweating profusely and his lips are white.

"Rules, okay, you tell me." Wang Yaotang smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

There are indeed rules for flag-planting. You can't just keep throwing flags at each other, otherwise no one will be able to do business.

Generally, it is before daybreak as long as the flag is not taken down. Of course, it also counts as surrendering on your own.

"If I lose in a one-on-one duel, I, Datousheng, will accept it." This was the only way Datousheng had if he wanted to get out safely.

"A one-on-one fight, what benefit would that give me?" Wang Yaotang said with a smile.

Is there really someone who gives you a pillow when you are sleepy?
Hannah, practice!
Big Head’s eyes were spitting fire: Do I dare to win?

"Hehe, I'm just kidding. Come on." Wang Yaotang put his left hand behind his back, stretched out his right hand and hooked his fingers.

"Ahh! I'll fuck you to death!" This is too much. Big Head's eyes spit fire. You son of a bitch, I'm going to fight you!
He raised his hand and threw the chair over, then pounced on him.

Wang Yaotang gently turned sideways, facing the big head that was rushing over, and kicked with a whip kick - (followed by) a high whip kick -

Datousheng raised his left arm to block his head, right jab - (followed by) left jab

Wang Yaotang still had his left hand behind his back. He stepped back half a step, raised his right elbow suddenly, and smashed forward head-on.

"Ah!!" Datousheng screamed in pain and felt that the bones in his fist were about to break. He took two steps back and put on the mask of pain. His left hand was shaking with pain and he had no strength at all.

“That’s it!” Wang Yaotang sneered, took a step forward, and kicked with his left low whip kick—(followed by) his right straight kick—

It was the trick that Datousheng used very well. Datousheng suddenly contracted his abdomen and retreated, but he didn't expect that he stepped on the table that he had just overturned, and his body was unstable and he stumbled.

opportunity!

He kicked the ground hard, took a step forward, and punched—

Datousheng raised his hand to step forward, but his feet had no roots and he stumbled again, taking a step.

Left leg——(Continue) Turn right and swing your leg
Datousheng had no time to block and was kicked on the head. His vision suddenly went black and he lay on the ground unconscious.

He gathered his strength, stood firm, and exhaled softly, "Carry it away!"

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PS: Please advise, is it better to update in the early morning or at noon?

(End of this chapter)