Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

Lin Tian didn't dodge; he simply stretched out his hand, and an axe appeared out of thin air in his hand as he met the attack.

"when--"

The iron rod and the axe clashed, sparks flying.

Feng Yuxiu's arm went numb from the shock, his tiger's mouth split open, and blood flowed down the iron rod. He took a few steps back, looking at Lin Tian with disbelief in his eyes.

"You...you, how is this possible?"

Lin Tian scoffed, "Feng Yuxiu, you just said I can't even save myself?"

Carrying the axe, he walked towards Feng Yuxiu.

Feng Yuxiu gritted his teeth and charged forward again.

Feng Yuxiu was fast, but Lin Tian was even faster.

Feng Yuxiu was strong, but Lin Tian was even stronger.

After several rounds, Feng Yuxiu had several more wounds, and blood was flowing down his clothes.

I just can't understand how a little kid could have such strength and martial arts skills.

Even if you start training from the womb, that's just too exaggerated.

"Bang!"

The iron rod was knocked away by Lin Tian, ​​and Feng Yuxiu staggered back several steps before sitting down on the ground with a thud. When he looked up, his eyes were filled with fear.

"Who...who exactly are you?"

Lin Tian looked down at him: "Take your people."

The axe was raised.

Feng Yuxiu did not close his eyes.

The axe has fallen.

"Pfft!"

Dead silence.

Liang Kun collapsed to the ground, trembling as he looked at Feng Yuxiu's corpse and the blood all over the ground.

Lin Tian shook the blood off his axe, put it away, and walked up to Liang Kun.

"I'll remember that. Hung Hing owes me a favor."

Liang Kun nodded vigorously.

Can't I not nod?

Even a beast as fearless as Feng Yu, who wasn't afraid of repairing guns, was chopped down with an axe. How could he possibly be a match for the other side?

Besides, my child is Lin Tian's classmate, so I can take advantage of that relationship and make use of the favor I owe him.

Perhaps he could avoid binding Lin Tian to his warship. Now that most of the top leaders of Hung Hing are dead, the thought of becoming the leader of Hung Hing makes Liang Kun extremely excited.

Lin Tian turned and left.

The overall situation outside has been settled.

The Hung Hing reorganization resulted in some fleeing and others dying.

Liang Kun gasped for breath, watching Lin Tian's figure disappear through the door before letting out a long sigh of relief.

What happened just now was absolutely terrifying.

An eight-year-old child, carrying an axe, hacked Feng Yuxiu to death as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.

That speed, that power, that ruthless killing intent—it couldn't be hidden at all.

Having been in the underworld for so many years, Liang Kun has seen many ruthless people, but no one has ever made him feel cold to the bone.

"Big brother."

A henchman approached, his face still bloodied, but his eyes shining. "We wiped out the Dongxing gang. Camel is dead, and Feng Yuxiu is dead too. What's next?"

Liang Kun propped himself up on his knees, dusted off his pants, and looked around. His men were still cleaning up the mess.

Outside, the night wind blew in, carrying the smell of the sea.

He took a deep breath, a slow smile creeping onto his lips. "What to do?"

"Of course we'll go all out and let the brothers who are lying in ambush take action. After tonight, there will be no more Tung Sing in Hong Kong, only Hung Hing's Leung Kwan."

The younger brother was stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed with wild joy: "Big brother, you mean...?"

"I say, from today onwards, the leader of Hung Hing is me, Leung Kwan."

Ugly Kwan lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and exhaled the smoke. "Chiang Tin-sang is dead, the top brass of Hung Hing are dead, Camel is dead, Tung Sing is finished. If we don't take over now, when will we?"

"Yes!" The underling grinned and ran out.

Liang Kun found a clean spot to sit down, with a tattered cloth under his buttocks, smoking and watching his busy underlings.

His mind was never idle. From the moment he learned that Jiang Tiansheng was going to use extraordinary people to kill Feng Yuxiu, he had been planning all of this.

Reflecting on the plans made over the past few days.

The camel arrived so quickly because he had secretly sent someone to deliver a message to him.

Feng Yuxiu went to the meeting alone, and the camel found the place in a short time, which was also intentional on his part.

He needs both sides to suffer heavy losses, he needs Jiang Tiansheng and Luo Tuo to die, and he needs Feng Yuxiu to be worn down.

Only in this way can one reap the benefits without lifting a finger.

Now, everything is as he wished.

Liang Kun exhaled a smoke ring, his smile deepening.

"Help...help me..."

A faint voice came from behind him. Liang Kun turned around abruptly and saw Da Jun lying on the ground, covered in blood, reaching out Er Kang's hand.

The army is still alive?

Liang Kun paused for a moment, then stood up, walked over, and squatted down.

The back of Dajun's head was still bleeding, but his skull was intact.

Feng Yuxiu's blow was not fatal; clearly, Dajun used his abilities to protect himself.

I only fainted at the time, but I didn't die.

Liang Kun's eyes lit up.

"Quick! Someone! Take him to the hospital!"

Several underlings ran over and carefully lifted Dajun up.

Liang Kun followed behind, instructing as he walked, "Find the best doctor, no matter the cost."

The underlings didn't dare to delay, they lifted the man into the car and sped away.

This conflict made it clear to Brother Kun that in the future, machetes and guns alone won't be enough in the underworld.

Those with extraordinary abilities, those with special powers, and those martial arts masters are the real trump cards.

Every single one of them must be brought under our control.

I thought of Feng Yuxiu, Dajun, and Lin Tian.

Feng Yuxiu is dead, what a pity.

Dajun was seriously injured, but he should be able to be saved.

As for Lin Tian...

Liang Kun frowned.

That child is in great danger.

He can conjure an axe out of thin air, kill Feng Yuxiu with a single blow, and kill without batting an eye.

Such people should not be offended, but should be befriended.

I owe Lin Tian a favor, and I have to repay it properly.

"Big brother, what do we do next?" one of the henchmen asked, leaning closer.

Liang Kun threw away his cigarette butt and stomped it out: "Organize the men, take over Tung Sing's territory. Also, send someone to investigate Lin Tian's background, the more detailed the better."

"Yes."

Liang Kun got into the car, started the engine, and drove into the night.

Leaning back in his seat and closing his eyes, he was thinking about Dajun, who was an ace in the hole and needed to be used effectively.

At the hospital, Dajun was wheeled into the operating room.

At the same time.

The police inspector has arrived.

That's right!

He didn't come out to stop it; he came to defend it.

These gangs didn't carry knives or guns, and he didn't dare to actually fight them with real guns.

What if you accidentally ruin yourself? What will happen to your wealth and status?

He came to Hong Kong as a police inspector from the US to enjoy life, not to die. The night before last, he had a big fight with the Yamaguchi-gumi, and half of his own team was wiped out.

If he were to fight again, he would be nothing but a nobody in Hong Kong.

"Go ahead and fight, it would be best to kill them all."

That way I can reap the benefits without lifting a finger.

The police inspector thought to himself, "I hate these gangs. Damn it, they don't take me seriously at all."

Zhou Xingxing, a traffic policeman, also joined in the cleanup, having been tricked by police dog Sonny last time and ending up in the hospital.

I never expected that such a big thing would happen in Hong Kong right after I was discharged from the hospital. I even had to go out on the police to clean up the place late at night.

Otherwise, if residents see this tomorrow morning, it will be disastrous; they'll likely complain about their mismanagement and poor security.

"My life is so hard, Stephen Chow..."

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