Hong Kong Variety Show: My Boss Thirteenth Sister

The prince has been operating in Tsim Sha Tsui for many years and has a huge influence here.

When the people from Liansheng appeared, he had already received the news and immediately summoned people.

Under the cover of night, at the intersection of Salisbury Road.

The prince stood on the street, wearing a white T-shirt, a white cloth wrapped around the machete in his hand, his eyes full of solemnity and vigilance.

There were also thousands of people behind him, also holding knives, sticks and other weapons, following behind the prince, ready for battle.

The gathering of the two gangs made the already dark night sky even more cloudy.

Jiang Lai and Thirteenth Sister stood high up in the hotel and looked down.

There were crowds of people on both sides, but the troops of He Liansheng were obviously more numerous.

Dong Dong!

Ah Lok knocked on the car window, and a younger brother next to him immediately bent down and stretched his head, waiting for orders.

"Do it!" Ah Lok just said calmly, and then the car window slowly rose.

The younger brother nodded.

"Kill!"

Ah Lok gave an order, and the troops of He Liansheng rushed towards the troops of Hongxing Prince like a tide.

"Kill them!"

The prince saw that the troops of He Liansheng started fighting directly, and he also roared loudly.

Suddenly, the shouts and killings shook the sky, breaking the tranquility of the night sky. The two forces were instantly intertwined, and the sounds of fighting and shouting came one after another.

There were many people on both sides, and the scene was in chaos. The sounds of fighting and shouting came one after another, and the streets of Tsim Sha Tsui instantly turned into a battlefield.

Unlike Ah Lok and Da D who were sitting on the Diaoyutai.

The prince took the lead and rushed to the front. The sharp blade in his hand flashed cold light, forcing He Liansheng's troops to retreat step by step. The younger brothers behind him were also full of vigor. For a time, He Liansheng's front troops were suppressed.

Under the night, the knife light reflected a chilling light under the lights on both sides of the road.

The two gangs, sticks and shadows were crisscrossed, and people were chopped down in a pool of blood from time to time, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

The prince also showed his strength. He flexibly shuttled through the crowd with a machete in his hand. Every time he swung the machete, one of He Liansheng's troops would fall to the ground, and his movements were vigorous and powerful, like a god of war.

The streets of Tsim Sha Tsui were gradually filled with a bloody atmosphere. The melee of thousands of people, the flashing of sharp blades, and the splashing of blood were thrilling.

Although the prince was brave, He Liansheng's troops were like a flood, torrents and continuous surges.

In the melee, the prince chopped down a member of He Liansheng with a knife. When he was about to continue to rush forward, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. He quickly turned around and dodged, only to see a sharp blade passing in front of him, narrowly avoiding his vitals.

The prince escaped, panting heavily, looking coldly at the man who had just drawn the knife, and chopped him directly on the face with a backhand knife.

"Ah!"

The prince chopped down, and the younger brother of He Liansheng immediately covered his face and fell to the ground, wailing loudly. The blood soon blurred his cheeks, and he looked like a devil in hell.

The battle became more intense. Although people from He Liansheng kept falling, the casualties of the prince's side gradually increased.

As time passed, He Liansheng gradually gained the upper hand because he had more people than the prince.

Bang!

"Brother Prince!"

The prince's physical strength gradually ran out, and he was hit on the back by a younger brother of He Liansheng, and the prince was knocked to the ground.

Ah Hua, who was beside the prince, saw the prince fall to the ground, and couldn't help but screamed. He tried his best to split the people in front of him, rushed to the prince, grabbed the prince's arm, and wanted to help the prince up.

Many blue lanterns on the prince's side also fled when they saw the situation was not good.

For a time, the prince's army was defeated, and only a small number of core members were left, still struggling to resist.

"Jiangzi!" Thirteenth sister and Jiang Lai stood side by side upstairs. Seeing the prince fall to the ground, Thirteenth sister couldn't help but pull Jiang Lai's sleeve and screamed.

Jiang Lai didn't speak, but stared at the bottom with deep eyes.

The prince's defeat was inevitable.

Under the gaze of Thirteenth sister, Jiang Lai took out the phone, and Li Hua's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Jiang!"

"Do it!" Jiang Lai said calmly.

On the other end of the phone, Li Hua heard Jiang Lai's instructions, nodded, and led his men into Tsuen Wan.

There were not many people on Li Hua's side, but they were basically the people assigned to Jiang Lai by the system. Five hundred professional soldiers who graduated from the Hunter School, plus three hundred security personnel, a total of eight hundred people, marched towards Da D's territory.

Li Hua led his men and headed directly to Da D's teahouse.

Clubs, nightclubs, bars, billiard halls and other places.

Because Da D sent most of the people to Tsim Sha Tsui, there were not many people left to watch the scene, and they were beaten back by Jiang Lai's people for a while.

Although Li Hua only had 800 people, the combat effectiveness of these people was unmatched by ordinary gangsters, and each of them could fight ten people at once.

"Haonan!" Jiang Lai dialed the phone again after giving Li Hua instructions.

"Brother Lai!" Chen Haonan received Jiang Lai's call, and his eyes showed a gleam of light. He had been ready to go, just waiting for Jiang Lai's instructions.

"Causeway Bay is up to you!"

"Don't worry, Brother Lai!"

There are many clubs in Causeway Bay, which can be said to be a mixed bag. To be on the safe side, Jiang Lai arranged more people in Causeway Bay.

Jiang Lai arranged 700 people for Chen Haonan, 500 for Dongdong and Awei, 300 for Wuying, and 200 for Shanji, totaling more than 2,000 people. He also sent tough guys like Feng Yuxiu and Xiahou Wu to lead the team.

Unlike Tsuen Wan, Jiang Lai planned to clear out all the people in Causeway Bay.

For a while, Jiang Lai's men appeared in large numbers on Denglong Street, Russell Street, Pak Sha Road and Lan Fong Road in Causeway Bay, sweeping all places with thunder, including hotels, gambling dens, nightclubs and other places.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Lai looked at Thirteenth Sister: "Sister Mei!"

Thirteenth Sister looked at Jiang Lai's eyes and nodded complicatedly.

Then, Thirteenth Sister also took out her phone and called Fei Rong.

Under Thirteenth Sister's arrangement, Thirteenth Sister's men in Mong Kok also began to enter Jordan.

The situation in Jordan was similar to that in Tsuen Wan, and even easier, because Ah Lok had sent almost all his men to show off himself, and Thirteenth Sister's men rushed into Jordan without even spending too much effort.

Back to Tsim Sha Tsui.

The battle downstairs was becoming increasingly unfavorable to the prince, his men were gradually dispersed, and he himself was also wounded in many places, and the situation was very critical.

Ah Lok gathered all the men of He Liansheng to attack Tsim Sha Tsui, and he was coming with a thunderous momentum, so he naturally could not afford to lose.

Seeing that the situation was gradually stabilizing, Ah Lok and Big D slowly got out of the car door.

Ah Lok calmly walked through the crowd and came to the prince.

Big D followed Ah Lok with a complicated expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The prince was filled with anger, and he clenched the handle of the knife in his hand with his hand. Looking at Ah Lok and Big D, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, but he had no choice but to breathe heavily because he was exhausted.

The prince's men were either injured or fled, and there were only a few left.

He Liansheng's men had surrounded the prince and his men.