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"Xiong'er, well done." Watching Cheng Long being taken away, Ding Ye began to praise Prince Xiong.

"That's right. There is nothing I can't accomplish when I take action." Prince Xiong said proudly.

Ding Ye chuckled, took out a stack of Hong Kong banknotes and handed it to him, "Take it and spend it."

"Thank you, Uncle 357." Tai Zixiong took it and put it in his pocket, then said hesitantly, "Uncle, I just shot and shot He Liansheng's men, should they be okay?"

Ding Ye's originally smiling face suddenly changed. He stood up and grabbed Tai Zixiong by the collar and asked, "Where did you fight? Whose territory is it? Tell me quickly."

"Uh~~~Tsim Sha Tsui, what's wrong, uncle." Tai Zixiong was startled and said after hesitating for a moment.

"Pa~~~" As soon as he heard Tsim Sha Tsui, Ding Ye slapped him in the face.

"Why are you hitting me?" Tai Zixiong asked, covering his face.

Ding Ye was so angry that he sat back on the armchair and said with a gloomy face: "Tell me what happened clearly, don't leak a single word."

Although Tai Zixiong appears to be fearless outside, the only thing he is afraid of is his uncle, and he immediately tells him everything that happened.

"Bang~~" The beloved purple clay teapot in Ding Ye's hand was smashed at Tai Zixiong's feet.

"Huff, hurry up, let Cheng Long go through the motions, just for the sake of showing your respect, don't let him get hurt." After taking a few deep breaths, Ding Ye instructed the younger brother beside him.

(bbff) "Uncle, what's wrong? Are you so afraid of that little Wen? What's so great about him? He's just the leader of a society. I've never seen you act like this before, like Xiang Yan from Xinji or Li Zhen from the Li family." Tai Zixiong asked in confusion.

"Damn it, you bastard, I don't want to die yet. I can take the 2000 million hidden money as soon as I say it. You fucking forgot about it, right?" Ding Ye cursed.

"Ah~~~It's him?" Tai Zixiong was dumbfounded.

"Then...what should we do?" Taizi Xiong was anxious and afraid.

Although the Kowloon Walled City is a lawless area, it is also a gathering place for desperate criminals, let alone 2000 million.

Even if they have 20 people, it is possible that someone will come to chop them down every day.

"Provide him with delicious food and drinks, and send him out when you show up. I will find another opportunity to pour tea and apologize. I hope the person you beat is not dead, otherwise this matter will be difficult to handle." Ding Ye said with a sigh.

"He should... not be dead...right." Tai Zixiong tried hard to recall. He was not a fool. He would not hit someone in the vital parts. He was mostly just trying to scare them.

"Master Ding, Master Ding, something bad has happened~~~"

Suddenly, a little brother came running in in a panic from outside, shouting as he ran.

"Snapped!"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Speak slowly." Ding Ye was worried. Looking at his younger brother's appearance, he slammed the table and said angrily.

"Flying Tiger~~~Flying Tiger~~~is coming~~" the younger brother said while panting.

"Teng~~" Ding Ye was so scared that he stood up instantly. How could the famous Flying Tigers come to the walled city? Which damn desperado brought them in?

"Have any strangers come recently?" Ding Ye asked Taizi Xiong.

Prince Xiong was also a little dumbfounded. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and said, "No, I haven't heard of any major cases recently."

"Let's go and take a look." Ding Ye felt that he could not just sit there and wait for death, so he ordered his younger brother to lead the way.

Cheng Long, who was sitting in the waiting area, felt very sad. Looking at the burly men with tattoos all over their bodies and the bloody scene on the field, he was so scared that he huddled in a corner.

"You... are Cheng Long?" Suddenly, a young man wearing a sports shirt similar to that worn in mainland China spotted him, came up to him with a look of surprise on his face, and spoke Mandarin.

"I'm not!" Cheng Long replied, covering half of his face.

"Don't block me. Haha, my name is Gao Gang, nice to meet you." Gao Gang was a bit familiar and stretched out his hand to Cheng Long with a smile.

"Hello, hello." Cheng Long shook hands with him perfunctorily.

"You are a big star, why do you want to make this money?" Gao Gang asked as he sat next to him.

"Oh, it's hard to explain. I was kidnapped here, what about you?" Cheng Long put down his hands that were covering his face and asked.

"Me? I want to earn some money and build a house for my family." Gao Gang replied.

"Are you good at martial arts? Why are you so confident?" Cheng Long looked at Gao Gang's body and asked curiously.

"It's okay. I used to be in the martial arts team." Gao Gang said with a smile.

"Cheng Long, it's your turn." At this moment, the staff of the city wall who arranged the boxing match called Cheng Long's name.

"Okay, let's talk later. Alas... maybe there will be no future." Cheng Long stood up and said, but then he thought, what if he was beaten to death...

"Haha, go ahead, it's okay, I'll be watching from the side and make sure you're okay." Gao Gang said with a smile.

"Thank you." Cheng Long was very grateful to this outgoing little brother who was willing to help him after just knowing him for a while.

Cheng Long was taken out, and Gao Gang followed him out.

"Wow, Cheng Long?"

"Really? Wow~~~~"

"Cheng Long~~~~"

Seeing Cheng Long come on stage, the surrounding audience was excited.

At the railing on the second floor, Zheng Sanliu, the instigator, was grinning so hard that his mouth was almost crooked when he saw Cheng Long really appear.

"Master Zheng, you are really amazing. You actually managed to invite me. I lose." Another young man next to him handed over a stack of Hong Kong dollars, which was estimated to be about 10.

"I lost too, this is mine." Another person also handed over 10.

"Honey, you're so awesome." A gorgeously dressed woman offered a kiss.

He paid 100 million yuan for the job and only got back 20 yuan. Zheng Sanliu is really outrageous. He lost 80 yuan.

In the center of the venue, there is a boxing ring, but it is actually a concrete floor. There are some wooden boards on the side to form an area, and there are dark bloodstains on the ground.

Cheng Long's legs were almost weak, and after seeing his opponent, he felt that today was going to be a very dangerous day.

"start!".

Chapter 155: Stand at attention when being beaten

"Sir, what's the matter?" Ding Ye took Prince Xiong and was about to go out to check the situation.

I saw a group of men in black hoods rushing over with guns in hand, led by a fellow from the city wall who was being pointed a gun.

There was no choice but for the two to retreat all the way to the temple in the city, which was also where Ding Ye’s meeting place was held.

But Ding Ye is a little puzzled. He hasn’t heard that Feihu’s gun has been replaced with AK.

"Who is Taizi Xiong?" A burly man walked out of a black hood and asked in a muffled voice.

Before Tai Zixiong could answer, the younger brothers who were being robbed and pointed at and raised their hands in surrender all looked at him at the same time.

"Boom~~~Buzz~~"

"Boom~~Crash!"

Tai Zixiong was kicked away by the big man and only stopped after crashing into a few armchairs.

"Hey, you're a policeman, that's great, why are you hitting people?" Ding Ye shouted directly.

As he shouted, a large number of his followers slowly gathered around the area.

"Who said I'm a policeman?" The big man pulled up his hood, revealing Daboyi's face.

"Who are you?" Ding Ye felt that Dabaoyi looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was for a moment.

"You are Ding Ye, right? Didn't you ask me to come here?" Zhang Wen stood out from the crowd of fully armed men in black hoods. Behind him were Hong Jinbao, Liu Dehua and Liang Jiahui.

"Oh, Mr. Wen, why didn't you tell me you were coming? There's no need to make such a big fuss." When Mr. Ding saw Zhang Wen's young face, his heart skipped a beat. He came to him so soon.

"Bumping you? Haha~ I'm gonna bump your lungs, come here." Zhang Wenli ignored him.

Tai Zixiong was still covering his chest and rolling his eyes. Before he could catch his breath, he was picked up by Da Boyi again.

"Papa~~"

After two consecutive slaps, Taizi Xiong finally recovered.

"Which hand are you holding the gun with?" Zhang Wen asked viciously.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen, please give me some face and spare him. Your men are fine, bring them here right away." Mr. Ding wanted to step forward to stop them, but the men in black hoods pointed guns at him and dared not get close.

"You don't want to tell me, right? Then I'll choose by myself." Zhang Wen still ignored Ding Ye's persuasion.

Directly pull over Prince Xiong’s right hand.

"Quack quack~~~"

“Ahhhh~~~Ahhh~~~”

"I lost it~~~"

After a series of bone-crackling sounds, Taizixiong's right hand was twisted into a knot, with feces and urine flying everywhere. Dabaoyi threw it aside in disgust.

Hong Jinbao, Liu Dehua and Liang Jiahui who came with them took a step back involuntarily, retracted their arms and clenched their fists.

"Xizi Wen~~~" Ding Ye was angry and directly called out Zhang Wen's earliest nickname.

"Oh, are you angry? Are you heartbroken? He's your son?" Zhang Wen said jokingly.

"You~~~" Ding Ye retorted speechlessly.

Zhang Wen walked up to him, looked at his angry face, and continued to taunt him: "If you want to get involved in a gang, you must correct your mistakes when you know them, and stand at attention when you are beaten."

"Children are just ignorant. Now that you have vented your anger, is that okay?" Ding Ye's expression immediately changed and he began to speak with a smile.

"Hmph, where are my people?" Zhang Wen looked at Ding Ye who had admitted his cowardice and asked with disdain.

"Cheng Long~~~"

"Cheng Long~~~"

"Cheng Long~~~"

Well, before Ding Ye could reply, the shouts instantly let Zhang Wen know where the people were.

Dabaoyi had already started moving towards the direction of the shouting, and Zhang Wen followed.

"Longtou, something seems to have happened. All of Ding Ye's guards have left, and now there are only Li family guards." As Zhang Wen broke in with a gun, Ding Ye's gunmen got the news and immediately rushed over to support, which gave Xiang Yan a good opportunity.

"No more waiting, go ahead." Xiang Yan gave the order decisively.

"Yes, go ahead." Ling Jing took the order and rushed out quickly with the Xinji gunmen who had been hiding.

"Who? Don't come over here."

“Pah pah~~~Pah pah~~”

“Pah pah~~~Pah pah~~”

“Pah pah~~~Pah pah~~”

The speed was very fast, and the people guarding outside the warehouse were quickly dealt with.

"Open it." Ling Jing rushed to the door of the warehouse, holding a gun, and said to his men.

"Boom boom boom~~~~"

The big iron door was opened with great effort, and Ling Jing suddenly saw several black gun muzzles.

"Oh no, get out of the way~~" Ling Jing reacted quickly, shouting and falling to the right with a roll.

“Da da da da”

“Da da da da”

“Da da da da”

Under the crazy shooting of several AKs, the two gunmen who had just opened the door were instantly shot into sieves.

"Gun!" Ling Jing, who was hiding aside, cursed as he took the 56-mm. rifle handed to him by his men.

"Da da da"

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"Da da da"

"Da da da"

Ling Jing's marksmanship was excellent, and with his continuous bursts of fire, the Li family gunmen who were changing magazines were shot and killed one by one.

"Go!" Seeing that there was no threat anymore, Ling Jing gave an order and Xinji's gunmen rushed into the warehouse.

"Papa~~"