Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 127: 23: Nathan Road is destined to be bustling (VIII)
Want to weigh yourself? !
Big Mouth Duck sneered. He knew exactly how powerful Hei Ah Hu was.

The best fighter in Yau Ma Tei? Flopped! A braggart!
Since you want to try it out, let’s give it a try!

Hei Ahu was the first to attack. He kicked his right leg and rushed forward like a flying arrow, swinging the long sword in his hand with lightning speed.

He used a move that swept through thousands of troops, and the long sword made a whistling sound, as if it was going to cut through the air, and swept towards the throat of the big-mouthed duck.

Faced with the fierce blade, Big Mouth Duck remained calm. He took light steps and stepped back, easily avoiding the fierce attack.

Then, he turned his wrist, and the long sword came out like a snake coming out of a hole, and with a move of a venomous snake spitting out its tongue, the tip of the sword pierced straight into Hei Ah Hu's chest.

All the famous red sticks in the martial arts world have martial arts masters.

The same is true for Dakouya. He is a disciple of Pan Guohui of the White Eyebrow Sect, who is considered the ninth generation successor. He specializes in Eighteen Moqiao Kung Fu and Feifeng Single Sword.

He is not a street thug. He joined a gang and then went to the boxing gym to practice boxing. He started with martial arts. His current status in the underworld was earned through his own punches and kicks.

Even after becoming a Red Stick, he never slacked off in practicing martial arts, and he still trained during the hottest days of summer and the coldest days of winter.

Hei Ah Hu reacted very quickly and immediately swung his sword to block. There was a loud bang, and the two long swords collided with each other, sparks flying.

He pushed forward, then leaped back suddenly to create some distance.

Then, he swung the knife again and chopped at the big-mouthed duck's shoulder. The blade shook and danced like a strong wind. The shadows of the knife were so heavy that it was dazzling.

Is that all you have?!

Big Mouth Duck sneered, despising in his heart, but still responded calmly. He was as agile as a swallow, jumping and dodging lightly, sometimes swinging his knife to block, and sometimes swinging the cold knife, leaving a knife wound on Hei Ah Hu's body.

Not only did Dakouya and Hei Ahu fight, but the two groups of people from Shuifang and Donglianshe also fought on a physical level.

The housing estate boys under Ji Mi were seen with their faces flushed with excitement, veins bulging on their foreheads, and they rushed towards the crowd recklessly, slashing wildly with the knives in their hands.

With a "puff", his knife hit the arm of Sijiuzi from Donglian Society. Blood gushed out instantly, splashing on the ground, forming a glaring crimson.

The injured Donglianshe Sijiuzi seemed to be unaware of the pain. He roared and grabbed the opponent's blade with his other hand, while kicking him in the abdomen.

On the other side of the crowd, several thugs from the Donglian Society and the Shuifang thugs were fighting with each other.

They fought with fists and feet, using elbows and knees as weapons, and each impact was accompanied by a dull sound.

A thug from the Donglian Society was hit on the head. He staggered a few times, but then stubbornly rushed forward and rammed his head into his opponent.

The two men's heads were broken and bleeding, with blood flowing down their cheeks, blurring their vision, but they had no intention of stopping the fight.

The asphalt road was gradually stained with blood. Some of the injured gangsters collapsed to the ground, still struggling to get up and continue fighting, while others covered their wounds, crawled to the side, and fled the battlefield.

And those gangsters who are still fighting only have their opponents in their eyes.

Their shouts and cries of pain from the wounded intertwined together, turning the area into a tragic battlefield, as if this brutal fight would only stop when the other side was completely defeated.

Dakouya swung the long knife in his hand, leaving wounds on Hei Ah Hu's body. After only seven or eight moves, he had figured out Hei Ah Hu's background and was ready to find his flaw and kill him with one blow.

The two men fought back and forth, with swords flashing and moves emerging one after another.

Their figures moved quickly on the street. The people around them had already retreated in fear. The Hong Kong citizens in the shops nearby also widened their eyes and watched this thrilling showdown nervously.

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such a beautiful fight in real life. Best of all, it doesn’t cost any money. It’s so exciting!
Big Mouth Duck finally got the opportunity he wanted. He saw the long knife in Hei Ah Hu's hand slashing out with a sharp sound, ready to cut off Big Mouth Duck's head.

However, the big-mouthed duck standing opposite was not in a hurry. He tapped his feet lightly, dodged to the side, and easily avoided the fierce attack. At the same time, he swung the long knife in his hand horizontally, and the knife light was as fast as lightning.

Hei Ah Hu, who thought he would succeed, was horrified at this moment. He wanted to pull back the knife to block but it was too late. He only felt a chill on his chest and the cold blade passed by like a gust of wind.

In an instant, blood spurted out like a fountain. Hei Ah Hu's eyes widened, with shock and fear still on his face. The long knife in his hand fell to the ground, and his left hand covered his chest, but the blood still flowed out.

With a "bang", the long sword hit the ground, creating a few faint sparks and making a crisp and dazzling sound.

Hei Ah Hu took a few steps back, then looked at Big Mouth Duck in disbelief, and fell to the ground with his face up.

This blow was like a magic needle that stabilized the sea. The originally noisy and chaotic streets suddenly became quiet, and everyone was shocked by this sudden and fatal blow.

As the winner, the members of the East Union News Agency were breathing slightly, with excitement and anger in their eyes.

The losers, the gangsters in the water room, had expressions of fear and despair on their faces. They had never imagined that the battle would be decided in such a tragic way in an instant.

Jimi was also stunned. He didn't expect that a big-mouthed duck could fight? !
This guy couldn't even last a round in front of Brother Sheng, and was knocked down by a single punch, and then thrown onto the street. Aren't Hei Ah Hu and Ji Zai the best fighters in Yau Ma Tei?
How come this looks like paper?!

But that's how the world is. If you lie down, you will be defeated, and if you stand up, you will gain both fame and fortune.

When the leader fell, the courage of the gangsters in the washroom was lost at once. They were just a mob, relying on their bravery to hold on. But as the saying goes, when their morale was gone, the team would fall apart.

Ji Mi held the knife and wanted to give it a try, but he saw that the guys around him were all backing away and didn't even dare to meet the eyes of the big-mouthed duck.

Ruined!
Every move of the scattered gang members around him told Jimi clearly that this blocking battle had failed.

Ji Mi quickly pulled over his trusted henchman and whispered a few words to him, asking him to run to see Brother Sheng and tell him that Hei Ah Hu was chopped down by Dakouya. Then he pushed the trusted henchman and told him to run quickly.

Experienced gangsters or red sticks would definitely not do such stupid things. Although they don't know the special term for chain reaction, they know the saying that when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter.

Once someone takes the lead in running, no matter if they are escaping or not, the rest of the gangsters will follow suit and run.

As an old hand, Dakouya of course saw that the guys in the water room had lost all their courage because of Hei Ah Hu's fall. He raised the long knife in his hand with a grim smile on his face and walked forward step by step.

Because Hei Ah Hu fell to the ground, the gangsters in the bathroom were in extreme panic, their eyes were full of fear and despair.

At this moment, the big-mouthed duck was like a god of war, pressing forward step by step. The psychological defense line was completely crushed by the big-mouthed duck's momentum, and the originally tight formation collapsed in an instant.

"Run!"

Someone shouted loudly, and in an instant, everyone started running away in all directions like frightened birds.

They threw away their armor and weapons, which were thrown casually on the street, making a chaotic clinking sound.

Some rolled and crawled, using their hands and feet, completely ignoring the pain and embarrassment on their bodies; some panicked and rushed straight to the alleys on the side of the street, but fell to the ground due to collisions, and then hurriedly got up and continued running.

The once invincible water room thugs were now like a group of headless flies. On the streets of Yau Ma Tei at midnight, their figures were crisscrossing each other, and their shouts and cries filled the night sky.

Some even fought and pushed each other for a narrow escape passage, forgetting their former friendships.

Those who ran slowly were pushed down by those who ran faster, and the people behind them trampled over the fallen ones, leaving behind only groans of pain.

The victorious Donglian Society thugs did not rush to pursue, but just stood there quietly, watching coldly the losers as they were routed and scattered like monkeys when the tree fell.

The scene seemed like the end of a farce, but also like the most ruthless mockery and judgment of the losers.

Ji Mi has only been in the underworld for a few days and is still a young man. Although he is smart, he has very little experience and doesn't know how to stop it.

Now there are only a dozen or so housing estate brothers around him who came out of Kwun Tong together and have not run away. The reason they did not run away is because their brotherhood has not faded.

But the faces of these good brothers were also very pale, and they had no strength to fight at all.

"go!"

Things have come to this point and there is nothing human can do. Ji Mi gritted his teeth, uttered the word "leave", threw away the weapon in his hand, and led the way away.

The streets were full of the things thrown away by the gangsters from the water room. Dakouya took a look at Hei Ah Hu who was ignored by everyone, spat on the ground, and kicked the machete on the asphalt road aside.

He threw the long knife in his hand to the thug beside him and continued to move forward towards Nathan Road.

The citizens who were watching the excitement on the side saw that the gangsters had left, so they quickly ran to the fallen Hei Ah Hu.

Seeing that Hei Ahu's eyes were closed and his breathing was weak, the kind-hearted person quickly ran to the phone booth, called for an ambulance.

When Chi Mengli heard that Hei Ahu was chopped down and his life or death was unknown, Ji Mi did not stop Dakouya, but nodded indifferently, indicating that he understood.

Hei Ah Hu is really a show-off, all show and no substance. He can't even stop the defeat of Big Mouth Duck.

Throwing the street!

He took out a cigarette box from his pocket, threw a Red Double Happiness cigarette to Bo Xidong who was standing next to him, then lit up his own cigarette and handed the Zippo lighter to Bo Xidong.

Bo Xidong lit the cigarette for himself. Feeling that the Zippo lighter felt nice, he put it in his pocket and kept it for himself.

"Brother Sheng, Big Duck is coming soon. I'll take some people to meet him."

(End of this chapter)