A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

Chapter 272 Are you worthy of calling me Mad Dog Luo?

"If you can, just come over and take him back. This is Xinlianying's territory. Can you think about it while talking?"

Of course Wuying couldn't let him go. The bastard he caught ruined his place. Who would he ask to claim the losses after he let him go?

What's more, Brother Luo is coming soon, and the bastard opposite has a stern face. He doesn't know whether to cut off his arm or break his leg later.

Damn it, ever since Brother Luo robbed the women's street, there are no small prefixes nearby that don't give face. Now suddenly something like Hexing pops up. Do you really think that Xin Lian Ying has changed to a vegetarian diet?

"I know what kind of thing you are, don't think that you dare to talk to me like this just because of Mad Dog Luo..."

Yan Shoule was still following the habit of speaking harshly to Wu Ying.

Let’s talk about numbers, that’s it.

They scolded each other for a while, and then when the people from both sides were almost there, it was time to get down to business.

He also knew that Huo Bao had raided Xin Lian Ying's shop, but it was just a shop. At worst, he would have to pay hundreds of thousands in compensation.

As for those Xinlianying bad guys who were injured, Yan Tule didn't think Mad Dog Luo would care about it.

Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, it is about human relations!

At least he, Yan Tu Le, had some face on the road. Wang Bao from He Yixing was his eldest brother from Baimen. Even if Mad Dog Luo didn't give him face, he had to give face to He Yixing's Wang Bao.

These days, He Yixing's reputation on the road is greater than that of He Liansheng and Hong Xing. The popular fried chicken is not as popular as He Yixing's name.

Could Xinlianying still take action directly?

If the people in the club really disagree with each other and start the whole club to start a war with someone, then the bosses under them can't agree to it.

The prefix on the road looks like this: It’s a new century, it’s about democracy….

"Kill these thugs to death!"

Suddenly, there was a cry of killing near everyone in Hehexing, and then they saw countless white shirts emerging from various alleys on Guangdong Road.

Without even saying hello, he rushed forward waving the stick in his hand.

"The Xin Lianying shoveled by the Yan family doesn't follow the rules anymore, brothers, take action!"

Yan Shoule's eyes were about to pop out. Why the hell did Xin Lianying dare to just come up and kill someone? That's not the rule!

Just as he and his men rushed toward Wuying, and the two sides were fighting in a melee, the roar of a motorcycle sounded again behind He Hexing.

The Hexing seniors who were fighting with the white-shirted men who came out from behind looked up and saw a group of white-shirted men riding motorcycles and waving chain locks rushing over.

When facing the parking boys under Wu Ying, despite the large number of parking boys, these Hehexing Laosijiu were not afraid at all.

They were beaten out of Yau Ma Tei, and those who were not ruthless enough would have long been laid in a coffin or disabled and went home to live a hard life.

They and He Xing were able to gain a foothold in Yau Ma Tei because they were able to fight hard enough and dare to fight tooth and nail.

But it can't be done now. If you don't avoid it, you will really lose your life. The speed of the motorcycle is not particularly fast, but it is considered a cavalry, and it still hurts when it hits you.

What's more, they and Hexing only have about two hundred people, and the streets are not full.

Shensha waved the chain lock and opened a gap directly in front of Hexing Lao Sijiu.

Because the gangsters from Xin Lian Ying had just arrived, they had not yet completely engaged in a melee with the He Xing gang, and they were still fighting each other clearly.

Therefore, Shensha and his men were not afraid of hurting their own people. Anyway, the streets and highways were full of Hexing troops, and their own people were entangled with each other on the sidewalk behind the street railings.

So the motorcycle rushed straight in, and the unlucky guy who didn't dodge in a hurry was either hit by the chain lock or rubbed by the motorcycle.

"Get the hell away..."

With so many motorcycles rushing towards them at the same time, even if they and Hexing's men had the skills of the big star Long Wei, they would still have to dodge.

The machete in your hand can indeed cut through, but you have to be prepared to be knocked down by the motorcycle behind you.

There are so many motorcycles, crowded together on a highway, that it feels like you can't even see the side at a glance, and anyone with a good brain will choose to avoid them.

Occasionally, a few motorcycles will be chopped down, but more motorcycle riders will use a chain lock with rubber to whip the guy who killed the person into a top.

Coupled with the continuous appearance of Xinlianying white shirts in the alley, Hexing's troops quickly lost their momentum and ran around in the streets with machetes, preparing to leave here first.

The advantage of Xin Lian Ying's unified clothing is revealed. If you see guys wearing different clothes, just go up and beat them with a stick.

Even if you are also wearing a white top, but there is no red and white umbrella-shaped print on the chest or back, you will still be beaten.

There were more than two hundred Hexing troops, except for the guy who fell to the ground injured and threw away his machete.

The remaining people were soon blocked on a section of Canton Road.

Canton Road spans the entire Mong Kok, and also crosses Dundas Street and has several sections in Yau Ma Tei.

Now they are stuck in Mong Kok, which is several blocks away from Yau Ma Tei. There is no place to run if you want to.

"Wu Fei~ I, Yan Shoule, will admit defeat today. Tomorrow I will serve you a drink at the Guangqi Restaurant in Mong Kok to make amends. I will pay double the amount of damage caused to the place..."

Yan Shoule wiped the blood from his face. Just now he led his men into Wuying's parking lot. In a few minutes, he led his men to cut down more than twenty Xinlianying's parking spots.

Although he was full of momentum, the people behind him had been scattered by the motorcycle.

In order to avoid the group of motorcycle guys under Shensha, those Hexing Laojiu who were being chased had to run towards their boss.

More and more people gathered, and Wuying's men in front relied on the large number of people to withstand Yan Shoule's charge. This resulted in Hehexing's men and horses standing smaller and smaller.

He was quickly surrounded by people in white shirts from Xinlianying.

Shaking his arm that must have been broken, Yan Shoule stared at the flies in the crowd and reluctantly gave up.

These white-shirted men who were added later were obviously not the parking guys under Wu Ying. They all had some skills, and it could be seen that these people were proficient in street fighting, and they definitely had experience in fighting frequently.

"It's okay to have a drink if you have the guts, but it's not an apology. We're attending your and Hexing's funeral!"

Wang Zuluo walked out of the crowd with Shen Sha, and when he saw Yan Shoule, he was furious.

If you tell me you're going to step on me, you're going to step on me, but if you don't hit us, we have to let you go?

Do you think you are the governor of Hong Kong, so you can speak so well?

"Are you Mad Dog Luo?"

"Mad Dog Luo, my second brother is Wang Bao of He Yixing, and He Hexing is not unprotected. If you want to eat our meal with He Xing, you have to ask my second brother if he agrees!"

Yan Tule turned around and looked at Wang Zuluo, who was standing behind him.

"Very good!" It had been a long time since Wang Zuluo had been called Mad Dog Luo to his face by such a bastard who was not as powerful as him.

Even Big D has to call out "Alo", unless it's someone like Ale who is equal to him and has a fucking grudge against him.

You piece of shit and Hexing Yan Shoule don't care if you don't call me Luo Ge. How dare you call yourself Mad Dog Luo to your face?

Taking a swing stick from the hand of the guy next to him, Wang Zuluo squinted his eyes and glanced at Yan Shoule.

Suddenly he took the walkie-talkie from Shensha's hand, held the call button, and ordered all the Xinlianying gangsters:

"Cut it over. I want the word He Hexing to disappear on Hong Kong Island after tonight!"

After saying that, Wang Zuluo took steps to rush towards Yan Shoule.

But how could Shensha let his boss do it himself?

He grabbed the lead and rushed forward with his men in white motorcycle suits.

The surrounding Xinlianying gangsters also started to take action, and immediately the shouts of killing began again on this section of Guangdong Road.

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