Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 108: Using firearms is against the rules!

Jiang Tiansheng was wearing a suit and tie, and even when he was threatening, he didn't seem like a gangster who had worked his way up from the bottom, spitting out saliva and yelling at his mother.

He is more like the chairman of a company, full of oppression.

Although Hung Hing is an electoral system, the previous leader was Jiang Tiansheng’s father Jiang Zhen.

Therefore, since childhood, Jiang Tiansheng had the best food, clothing and other necessities, and he imitated the upper class.

His behavior is also very stylish.

"Oh, we can't get down the mountain, what do you mean?"

"Gods and Buddhas don't stop pilgrims from worshipping. Even the Three Saints are not as overbearing as you!"

Chen Shixian took a step forward, his sharp eyes fixed on Jiang Tiansheng's face without a trace of timidity.

Just standing face to face.

Although he looks young, he is no less imposing than Jiang Tiansheng.

"San Sheng Temple is not the back garden of Hong Xing. I can come and go as I please!"

"I'm standing here now, let's see who dares to touch me!"

After hearing this, Jiang Tiansheng's face darkened.

Today's young people really don't know their place and are too arrogant.

He really thinks himself to be someone important, even daring to openly challenge him, the leader of the Hongxing Hsing Group.

Do you really think he is made of clay?

"If you don't accept my toast, you will have to drink the wine for punishment. Prince, send Mr. Chen off the mountain!"

Jiang Tiansheng was not polite and gave an order directly.

The God of War of Hung Hing, the overlord of Tsim Sha Tsui, Gan Zitai, also known as Prince Brother, immediately pushed forward.

Other leaders of the gang followed closely behind, looking aggressive.

The younger brothers kept pressing towards the entrance of the hall like a tide.

They glared at Chen Shixian and the others with indignation.

Since Mr. Jiang has said so, we must keep these flops here today.

Damn it, this is too much, daring to ride on the head of Hongxing and shit and piss.

These people must be shown what a big society is and what power is!
"Mountain Chicken, remember, if you don't have any skills, it's useless to just bark like a dog. No one will scare you."

"Only if you have a strong fist can you be arrogant!"

Big Brother B had a smile on his face, looking smug, waiting to see the miserable state of Chen Shixian, Datou and the others.

"Brother B is right. It's useless to be pretty. If the sculpture is not big enough and hard enough, it won't stand up!"

Pheasant spoke vulgarly and laughed obscenely.

Chen Haonan knelt on the ground, his feet were numb. Now he just wanted to quickly defeat Chen Shixian and the other losers and continue his career.

Chen Shixian looked at the dwarf mules that kept coming up, not surprised at all, his face calm.

He just raised the corner of his eyebrows, and Baozhu, who came to help drive the car and watch the show, immediately jumped forward, his face dark and exuding a murderous aura.

Like a fiery bull, he blew his nose and shouted:
"What are you doing? You dare to touch my brother Xian? Have you asked my brothers?"

As soon as Baozhu finished speaking.

Big Head and the security personnel behind him all stood up and confronted the Hongxing people.

"Shh!"

All of a sudden, they took out five or six guns, and pointed the black muzzles at Jiang Tiansheng, Taizige and others.

Each of them has a tall and straight figure and a dignified demeanor. At first glance, they are martial artists, which is fundamentally different from the dwarf mules.

The action of drawing the gun directly caused the originally tense atmosphere to stagnate for a moment.

Everyone on the field suddenly changed their expressions and took two steps back in horror.

Fuck, there's a gun!
How dare you? !
There are policemen guarding the scene outside. Isn't it too arrogant to draw guns in front of so many people?

There will be a big change in the San Sheng Palace today!

Explosive Pearl shook his body, raised his head, and fiercely swept his eyes over everyone, saying arrogantly:

"You Hongxing guys, before you do anything, you'd better worship Guan Erye first!"

"Anyone who is stubborn can come and try to see if your heads are tougher than bullets!
Everyone present was shocked and frightened, not daring to act rashly.

After all, no one thinks that the head is harder than a bullet.

Dwarf mules are like this, they bully the weak and fear the strong, they are all jackals in human skin.

If you are fierce and evil enough, they will be frightened and afraid of you.

If you show any sign of weakness, they will pounce on you and eat you up immediately.

There was a passionate confrontation and a lot of noise on the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, many younger brothers continued to rush to the entrance of the Three Saints Palace.

The uniformed police officers who were watching nearby were really shocked. It was obvious that something was wrong.

"Hurry, something might have happened up there. Put on your blast helmets, grab your shields and weapons, and get ready to go up the mountain and do some work!"

The O-team officers were nervous and wanted to rush over to see what was going on.

But they were blocked by the Hongxing thugs who were watching the scene below.

The henchmen glared at the policemen fiercely: "What are you doing? We in Hongxing are doing good things, and you policemen are here to make trouble!"

"You said to move out of the way, so I moved out of the way. What's so great about sending someone?"

"If you have the guts, take us away and see if your police station can shut us down!"

The Hongxing gang members arrogantly blocked the road.

We definitely cannot let the messenger go up there and cause trouble, or else the emperor will be angry.

Outside the main hall, Chen Shixian and Jiang Tiansheng faced off.

At the foot of the mountain, the police and the Hongxing gangsters confronted each other.

The area in front of the San Sheng Temple was even more lively and noisy than a temple fair.

"Chen Shixian, think about the consequences before you flip the table. In the martial arts world, you are not the most powerful just because you are violent and ruthless!" "Using firearms is against the rules."

"If everyone is like you, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

Jiang Tiansheng is worthy of being the leader. Even when Mount Tai is collapsing in front of him, he remains calm and shouts loudly.

"Mr. Jiang, haven't you read the latest newspaper?"

"As a leader, you should pay attention to current affairs and not be obsessed with fighting all the time."

Chen Shixian patted the red umbrella on the shoulder of Big Head next to the Exploding Pearl, and the string of English signs below:
"Umbrella Security Company, Umbrella, is there anyone who steals the card?"

"Our guns are legal and compliant, and we have gun licenses."

"Even if someone was killed today, it's only considered self-defense!"

"boom!"

This news immediately made everyone's defense break down!
What the hell?
It’s legal to own a gun!
Isn’t this just a licensed gangster?
Or is he an unlicensed policeman?

So stupid!
This certificate is not easy to get. Not everyone can get it. It costs a lot of money and requires strong connections to get it.

No wonder Chen Shixian dares to be so arrogant.

No wonder he dared to show off his gun in public!

It turns out it is legal, so even if the police come, there is nothing to say.

We are not in the same dimension at all!

Everyone looked at Chen Shixian with shock, jealousy, envy, and admiration.

Jiang Tiansheng was slightly stunned. He was embarrassed by Chen Shixian and his expression changed.

However, he quickly recovered and looked at Chen Shixian calmly, warning him:
"Let me explain it to you."

"British Hong Kong recognizes your gun license, but we in the underworld don't. Rules are rules."

"If you dare to fire the first shot today, our Hongxing brothers and sisters, with more than 10,000 men, will fight with Quanxing until we drive you away!"

"If you think you are powerful and more ferocious than Lord Guan, then jump out and give it a try!"

When societies fight against each other, unlike bandits, they generally do not use firearms at will. This is a tacit understanding among everyone and also comes from the rules of the underworld.

On the one hand, if you use firearms, you will be watched closely by the police.

On the other hand, firearms have great lethality. If firearms were used every time the horses were dried, the expenses for medicine and resettlement would make the bosses go bankrupt.

Usually, everyone accepts this rule.

Firearms are only used in special circumstances, such as clearing out a house, assassinating a big boss, doing white-faced deals, and when the other party also uses firearms.

Even if there are societies that do not abide by martial ethics and use firearms, they will hide in the dark.

People like Chen Shixian, who pointed a gun in public, would anger the public.

Once the shooting begins, even if Jiang Tiansheng dies, Hongxing will definitely go to war with Quanxing.

And the fight continues until one dies.

If they really do this, it will definitely cause a huge storm in the world.

"well said!"

Seeing that the time was right, Chen Shixian curled his lips and decided to stop while he was ahead.

He raised his hand and waved, and the security personnel behind him put away their guns.

But everyone remained alert, with their hands on their waists.

Chen Shixian looked at Jiang Tiansheng with a sharp gaze: "I like people who follow the rules the most."

"I guess all Hongxing disciples follow the rules, right?"

Seeing that Chen Shixian had calmed down and was still talking nonsense, Jiang Tiansheng thought that the other party was shocked by what he had just said.

Big Brother B and the others also thought so, and felt that Chen Shixian must have been scared.

After all, if a real fight breaks out, Quanxing will not be able to withstand Hongxing's attack.

Jiang Tiansheng glanced at Chen Shixian and said solemnly:

"Of course, the Hongxing Society is a century-old organization with a profound foundation and strict gang rules. Everyone in Hong Kong knows that we are the most disciplined and moral!"

"Pah, pah, pah!"

After Jiang Tiansheng finished speaking, Chen Shixian clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Hongxing is indeed a first-class society in Hong Kong Island. It has a heritage and rules. It is a role model and worthy of learning from by all major societies."

"However, I am not clear about the standard of Hongxing's red stick."

"Can you still rise to power by deceiving your superiors and subordinates and not following the rules of the underworld?"

Jiang Tiansheng looked at Chen Shixian and had a bad feeling in his heart. Things seemed to be starting to go wrong.

"Chen Shixian, do you know what you are talking about?!"

Jiang Tiansheng was still secretly wondering if there was any trap here.

Big Brother B stood up immediately and spoke up for Chen Haonan:
"Anan hangs up Babi, does things in a smart way, is loyal to his brothers, and has made great contributions to the society. He is a well-deserved Red Stick!"

"is it?"

Chen Shixian turned his head and looked at Chen Haonan, his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through him:
"Did you really die?"

Chen Haonan was frightened by this look. His eyes flickered twice and he said loudly and decisively: "I died!"

"That's right. Every wrong has its perpetrator. I didn't find the wrong person."

Chen Shixian looked at Chen Haonan with a cunning look in his eyes: "Let me ask you one question, why did you use firearms to bloodbath my good brother Ba Bi's residence?"

"It's against the rules to use a firearm."

When Baozhu heard this, he almost vomited blood.

Diu, when did Babi become your good brother?

When you shoot, you are ruthless to your 'brothers'.

The moment Chen Shixian finished speaking, everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Haonan.

Thoughts are running through my mind.

Could it be that there is something fishy about Chen Haonan's wearing the red stick?
(End of this chapter)