Chapter 169

The scarves smashed on the nine pattern faucet. The nine pattern dragon blocked it with the iron whip in his hand. The two iron whips touched together and burst out a few sparks!

At the moment of blocking, the nine striped dragon had raised his legs and kicked at the belly of the sweat scarf Qing. While the sweat scarf Qing flashed sideways unhurriedly, he also easily punched with his other hand and hit the head of a No. 14 gang who rushed forward beside the nine striped dragon.

The nine striped dragon swung the iron whip horizontally, and the sweat scarf moved back. The nine striped dragon just wanted to get close to each other's body. Suddenly, he felt something wrong behind his back and wanted to twist his body. It was just a little late. I don't know who with the prefix cut the nine striped dragon's back with a watermelon knife. Even if the nine striped dragon had subconsciously dodged, it was too late, and the blade cut a knife edge on his back, While Zhongdao was distracted, the sweat scarf on the opposite side had been waiting for the opportunity. The iron whip in his hand smashed up again. He disdained to say, "do you dare to blow water?"

Jiuwen dragon endured the pain and reluctantly supported him with an iron whip. At this time, he found that this big scene of fighting was completely different from the usual street fighting. In addition to fighting with the people in front of him, he also had to pay attention to other people's attack on him. Moreover, he rushed too hard just now and kept a distance from most of the No. 14 gang members. Several No. 14 members around him dealt with their opponents, I don't have a chance to help myself.

He wanted to step back to the other 14th gang members and take care of each other with those people, but the scarves didn't give him another chance. He waved the iron whip in his hand and pressed him again and again to prevent the nine striped dragon from getting rid of him. The nine striped dragon's back was dripping with blood and his mind didn't belong. He boldly stepped out of the scarves he wanted to kick, and then looked for an opportunity to get out of the regiment, However, as soon as he kicked out his leg, he found that he was caught in the other party's trap. Qingqing's left hand suddenly took off the wet sweat towel tucked in his waist and falsely smoked the nine grain dragon's face door. The iron whip in his right hand was like a poisonous snake and hit the nine grain dragon's ankle!

"Pa!" a bone shattering sound!

Then, before the nine striped dragon's leg fell to the ground, the sweat scarf Qing took a close step. The towel of his left hand was thrown at random and wrapped around his fist. He hit three punches very quickly, right in the face, chest and abdomen of the nine striped dragon. The nine striped Dragon was beaten backward and staggered. The sweat scarf Qing hit the nine striped dragon's shoulder with an iron whip!

Finally, he kicked the nine striped dragon in the chest! Kick the nine striped dragon with broken ankle and shoulder bone and roll it back!

"You're such a waste material, you don't even have the qualification to die in my hand." after the sweat scarf was finished, you didn't look at the nine striped dragon who fell to the ground and vomited blood, turned and went to look for the next opponent.

Jiuwen dragon, who was ambitious to become famous in the Jianghu, fell to the ground less than ten minutes after his bold words.

At the periphery of the unloading area, Chen Zhongying got off the car with four men and walked towards Li tailor. Seeing Chen Zhongying coming, Li tailor took off his cigarette and said, "the people with the prefix really have some skills. Brother Zhongying's people seem to be caught off guard."

"More than a dozen gangs choose 200 people, which is also a strong force. If the gangs that have been entrenched in Hong Kong for decades are easily defeated by you and me, that's a joke." Chen Zhongying stood side by side with Li Zifa and said lightly on his face.

On the 14th, the 100 people who helped Qingbang support the scene tonight are not the ruthless roles of the eight halls inside and outside on the 14th. They are all junior members newly recruited in Hong Kong in the past two years. The real members on the 14th have gone to rob Li Shufa's morphine factory, and there are another group of people at the beginning to smash Li Shufa's Lichi nightclub.

And he came tonight to personally send Li tailoring on the road. After tonight, there will be no Li tailoring in Hong Kong.

While he was talking, he turned around and faced Li Shufa who was still looking at the field. His gloved hand quickly felt a delicate and sharp dagger around his waist. His left hand hugged Li Shufa who did not respond. The dagger of his right hand had stabbed Li Shufa's heart quickly and ruthlessly!

The four bodyguards behind Li tailor had no time to explore their hands and touch their guns. They had been rushed by the men brought by Chen Zhongying and ended up with a dagger or bayonet.

Chen Zhongying let go and let Li tailor, with a dagger in his heart, fall to the ground. His body spasms, but his eyes are still staring at him.

"Mr. Dafa, it will be announced tomorrow on the 14th that we will go to war with the prefix of he to avenge you and set off on the road at ease. Your character is really not suitable for wandering in the Jianghu. It's better to learn more from Mr. Du and keep a low profile in your next life."

"Let's go." looking at Li feifa's breath, Chen Zhongying turned and walked towards her car. The battle was raging in the distance. No one noticed Chen Zhongying and Li feifa who had died.

At this time, on a speedboat near the sea surface of the wharf, song TIANYAO wore a windbreaker to resist the moisture and night wind. His face was cold and looking at the two groups fighting on the shore. He said to the rotten horse around him, "send a signal to Gao Yaocheng."

Loumingju turned on the searchlight on the speedboat, flashed twice towards the wharf, vaguely saw two figures at the wharf trestle, and immediately got up and ran towards the customs warehouse.

Four or five minutes later, the customs warehouse burst into flames and black smoke, almost illuminating half of the wharf.

Many of the two groups who were fighting on the field noticed the fire at the wharf. Some even stopped and looked at the warehouse, but they were cut by their opponents before they could see clearly.

"Bang, bang, bang!" several tear gas bombs were directly shot into the crowd still fighting. Nearly 200 military uniforms and plain clothes, under the help of the British ghost and the leadership of the sand exhibition, suddenly poured out from all over the wharf, surrounded slowly towards the unloading area with full arms, and kept shouting: "put down your weapons!"

The first reaction of the two groups of people who were fighting was to run away towards the dark place when they saw the police, leaving only those who were injured and could not move, moaning and struggling in tear gas.

Instead of chasing around, the police surrounded the whole unloading area. After that, a uniformed British ghost police officer said to several reporters chasing the report: "The police will try their best to find out the leaders and organizers of both sides of the armed struggle. In addition to the armed struggle at the wharf, the police have received the information provided by the witness. Some underworld organizations will burn down the customs warehouse tonight. It's just a pity that we're late, but please rest assured that the police already have accurate information to find out the real murderer behind the scenes."

Before Chen Zhongying's car left the dock, Liang Pei stopped it with more than a dozen men. Liang Pei smiled and looked at Chen Zhongying's car: "Lord Chen Xiang, I was here last night. You made me lose face."

Chen Zhongying's heart sank, rolled down the window and prepared to speak, but Liang Pei suddenly raised a gun and pulled the trigger on Chen Zhongying's head!

"Bang!" said Chen Zhongying, with a bullet hole in her forehead and her head tilted back!

Several other plainclothes also shot and killed several other Chen Zhongying's men in the car without hesitation.

Liang Pei put away his gun and spit on the ground: "if heizijie hadn't told me that he quietly joined hands with the prefix he on the 14th to sneak attack on the back of the Qing Gang, I wouldn't dare to kill you. Now I just push your death on the Qing Gang. Go to some people, take the guns from Li's bodyguards and shoot them."