Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

"You beast!"

Lin was furious, but he would never feel this way if it were a robbery or a beating.

These people have already found a way to die.

The crow laughed and said, "Okay! But you'd better hurry up. If you're late, don't blame me for not waiting for you. So many brothers are waiting."

The blond-haired henchman readily agreed, "Boss, sure, I'll go inform Chan Ho-nam right away."

Before the words were even finished, the person had already run far away.

"Hahaha……"

Crow, Smiling Tiger, and their group laughed and left with Little Stutterer.

There were many pedestrians on the street, but no one stepped forward to stop it or called the police.

Not wanting to be exposed in public, Lin Tian followed Huang Mao and took a shortcut to be first in line.

He rushed into the alley, running incredibly fast, his mind filled with the words "number one," his mouth stretched from ear to ear, and drool was practically dripping from his mouth.

That's Chan Ho-nam, the boss of Causeway Bay.

If I slept with his woman, I'd have something to brag about.

There was a time when he dreamed of taking down a big boss and becoming famous overnight, and many of his classmates shared this idea.

But after following Crow for two and a half years, I've been won over by his ruthlessness.

The alley is very narrow.

The blond-haired man ran a few steps, then suddenly stopped.

There was a person standing in front of me.

Lin Tian, ​​carrying an axe, joked, "Brother, is your mother or your father up ahead? Why are you in such a hurry? Are you rushing to be reincarnated?"

The blond-haired man paused for a moment, then took a step back warily: "Who are you? What do you want? Let me tell you, I'm from Tung Sing, and my older brother is Crow, one of the Five Tigers of Tung Sing."

Lin Tian deliberately feigned fear and teased, "I'm so scared. If you're so tough, why don't you let him come and chop me up?"

The next second, he walked forward with the axe in hand, his smile completely gone: "Alright, I'll take you to wait for your older brother first. They'll be meeting you soon."

The blond-haired man's expression changed drastically.

He instinctively took two steps back, staring at the axe, his voice trembling: "My elder brother is Crow, he has hundreds of men under his command. If I don't go back, he will definitely not let you off the hook."

"furious!"

Lin Tian took a step forward. "Even on the verge of death, you're still trying to threaten me. You've truly courted death."

The other party had an axe. Knowing he couldn't fight him head-on, the blond-haired man turned and ran, but had only taken one step...

"call out!"

The axe flew out of his hand, slicing through the air with a cold light, and struck the back of the blond-haired man's head. His body lurched forward, slamming against the wall before bouncing back up onto his back.

The axe was embedded in his skull, and blood gushed from the wound, leaving a gruesome mark on the wall.

The blond-haired man's eyes were still open, and his mouth was still agape, as if he were shouting, "He wants to be number one."

Lin Tian walked over, stepped on his chest, and pulled out the axe.

Blood spurted out, and he glanced down at the thug who lay dead with his eyes wide open, then spat out a mouthful of spit in disdain:

"You think you deserve to be number one?"

Lin Tian turned around and quickly walked out of the alley.

In the distance, the crows and their flock hadn't gone far.

A group of about twenty people, surrounding the little stutterer, walked towards the suburbs, laughing and joking.

Lin Tian followed.

The crow chose a deserted factory area by the dock, which had been abandoned for several years.

The wall was half collapsed, the factory was dark, the machines had long been moved out, leaving only broken bricks and weeds.

Nobody comes to this kind of place even during the day.

I'm not afraid of people shouting themselves hoarse.

The crow pushed the little stutterer into the innermost factory building, and the underlings followed. The sunlight shone on their excited yet lewd faces.

The smiling tiger leaned against a pillar, took out a cigarette, lit it, and slowly took a puff:

"Crow, are you really planning to wait for Chan Ho-nam to come? What if he brings people?"

The crow tossed its machete onto a discarded table and sat down imposingly on a broken chair.

"Bring people? He's half-dead now, what makes him think he can bring people?"

He crossed his legs. "Besides, his woman is in our hands. Would he dare to do anything reckless?"

The smiling tiger thought for a moment and nodded.

He glanced at the stuttering girl who was being shoved against the wall, then at the crow: "That blond guy has been gone for so long, why hasn't he come back yet? Did he get beaten up?"

The crow frowned, about to speak, when a henchman ran in from outside: "Boss, Yellow Hair hasn't come back yet."

"That kid, he didn't run off somewhere to slack off, did he?" another henchman muttered.

"That's unlikely. Do you still want to be number one?"

Crow stood up, walked up to Little Stutterer, pinched her chin, and turned her face towards him: "Little Stutterer, do you think Chen Haonan will come to save you?"

The little stutterer glared at him, making "woo-woo" sounds, her eyes filled with anger and fear.

Crow released his grip and laughed heartily: "Oh! I almost forgot, you're a stutterer, but don't worry, knowing Chan Ho-nam as I do, he'll definitely come."

Crow turned around and looked at his eager underlings. "Don't rush. Wait until Chan Ho-nam arrives. That'll be the real fun."

The underlings burst into laughter, the sound echoing through the empty factory, harsh and nauseating.

"Brother, you're brilliant!" someone exclaimed, giving a thumbs-up.

"When Chan Ho-nam arrives, let him kneel down and watch. That'll be exciting!"

"I want him to push me..."

"Hahaha……"

Smiling Tiger chuckled, stubbed out his cigarette, walked over to Crow, and lowered his voice: "What if Chan Ho-nam doesn't come?"

The crow glanced at him: "Not coming? That's even better. When we're done, we'll film it and send it to Hung Hing's handsome guy, Kun."

He likes making movies, so he'll definitely enjoy it. It just so happens that Handsome Kun has a grudge against Big B; let the Hung Hing gang see what he's made of.

Crow curled a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, "Then, let's see if Chan Ho-nam will still have the face to show in the underworld."

The smiling tiger's eyes lit up, and he gave a thumbs up: "Brilliant, absolutely brilliant!"

This provocation will definitely cause a fight between Brother Kun and Big B, since Chan Ho Nam is Big B's right-hand man.

Just when they were laughing the most happily.

"Bang!"

The factory gate slammed shut.

Everyone was stunned, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

"Who?"

The crow suddenly stood up and grabbed the machete from the table.

Could it be that blondie is back?

No one answered.

Only the sound of footsteps could be heard.

It came very softly and slowly from the doorway.

"Tap...tap...tap..."

"Is that you, blondie? You're still alive, so shut up! Do you even want to be number one anymore?"

The crow frowned, gripped its machete tightly, and walked towards the door.

Smiling Tiger also pulled out his gun and followed behind him.

The henchmen looked around nervously; some raised machetes, while others grabbed iron pipes.

"Bang!"

A corpse was suddenly thrown in from outside the door.

The crow reacted quickly, swooping down to dodge.

The body hit the ground, bounced once, rolled twice, and landed face up.

……