Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 133 Anti-Black Group: We seriously underestimated Chen Shixian!

Hundreds of ghosts went out on the streets, and Quanxing’s men rushed into Hongtai’s various venues in a mighty manner.

The places of the society are nothing more than casinos, bathing centers, stables, loan sharks, etc.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and there were not many ordinary citizens on the streets, but the various entertainment venues were bustling with lights and wine.

The magnificent nightclub is the territory of Lan Lianji and one of Hongtai’s largest industries, equivalent to half a ton of land.

Although there was a war with the Number Gang tonight, most of the thugs had been sent to Mong Kok East.

However, as the face of Hongtai, this nightclub is still open for business as usual, with Lan Lian Ji and his younger brothers guarding the rear.

In a society, not all the brothers are good at fighting. Most of them are just responsible for gathering numbers and waving flags and cheering.

This is just like fighting in ancient times, it’s all about momentum.

With Hongtai's strength, unless the Number Gang joins forces to attack, it would be possible to break through Hongtai and reach the Jinbihuihuang Nightclub.

At this moment, Rotten Face Ji had no sense of crisis at all. He was in a very good mood and was hugging the fishnet girl upstairs and eating her alive.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the door of the magnificent nightclub was kicked open.

The three brothers Mitaka pulled out a machete from their waist, looking like gods of death, with terrifying momentum.

They rushed into the nightclub with their men, raised their knives and started slashing, knocking down a large number of Hong Tai's men and turning the nightclub red.

Screams, wails, and shouts filled the entire nightclub, and there was chaos everywhere.

"Brother Ji, it's bad, someone is here to mess things up!"

The leader of Lanlianji heard the noise and went out to check. When he saw the scene, his legs went limp with fear.

He rushed into the box, tumbling and crawling, shouting loudly.

"The number helped the other words?!"

Rotten Face Ji asked hurriedly with a panicked look on his face.

"No, Brother Ji, it's Quanxing's people, Jiuwenlong's right and left hands Sanying!"

The leader spoke rapidly.

"What!? What does this have to do with Quanxing?"

Rotten Face Ji was stunned. He threw the fishnet beauty in his arms onto the sofa and his face changed drastically.

"what!"

The answer to his question was the scream of the leader.

A machete with a cold glow came from behind and directly split the younger brother's back.

"Rotten Face Ji, we are here to take your life!"

The three Mitaka brothers rushed into the box with a large group of people.

"Fuck off, I'll chop you to death!"

Rotten Face Ji was also a ruthless character. He pulled out a machete from under the table and rushed forward with several of his men.

"Behead him!"

The three brothers of Mitaka, wielding machetes, also rushed forward. In two or three rounds, they chopped down all of Ranlianji's men.

Then three machetes chopped down and easily killed Rotten Face Ji.

"Glorious Nightclub is taken!"

The three Mitaka brothers showed excited looks to each other.

The eldest brother, Golden Eagle, asked the second brother, Red Eagle, "Where is the next place?"

"It's the Mong Kok Audiovisual Studio."

Golden Eagle nodded slightly and said to his younger brother, Big Eagle, "Take the Chen villagers with you to protect the magnificent golden splendor."

"Red Eagle, let's go!"

Golden Eagle waved his hand, and Red Eagle led Quanxing's younger brothers and followed him, passing through the wailing Hongtai men on the ground, and went to the Mong Kok audio-visual room to do some work.

Such situations are everywhere in Hongtai's place.

"Quanxing is doing this. If you don't want to die, get out of the way!!"

In the Honglang Bath Center, Changfa rushed in with dozens of his younger brothers, each holding a machete, and started to chop down Hongtai's younger brothers when they saw them.

Quickly occupied the entire bathing center.

It's not just bath centers, Brilliant Nightclubs, and video tape factories.

Casinos, restaurants, and loan sharking companies were all attacked.

Quanxing was responsible for taking the lead, while Chen's village boys were responsible for occupying the new territory and cleaning up the mess, and the process was very quick.

"Fuck your mother, Quanxing is so insidious, taking advantage of the situation and trying to make Mong Kok the same!"

Qi Wang, who was hiding in the reservoir fishing late at night, panicked when he got the news.

It is said that Jiu Wenlong brought a large number of people and turned his fish market upside down.

The loss was huge and he was heartbroken.

However, no matter how great the loss is, it is not as important as life. It is said that the bad life base has already failed.

He was lucky to escape the disaster by fishing.

As Chen Mei's spokesperson in the community, his phone soon started ringing frantically.

The news of the successive loss of territories reached him.

Qi Wang became anxious, and quickly rushed to Mong Kok and Keelung Street with a few trusted aides.

The heart of Hongtai mainly extends south to Prince Edward Section 1 in Mong Kok, parallel to Yu Chau Street and Tai Nan Street.

Tuodi is an old teahouse 500 meters away from the street intersection. Decades ago, when Hongtai was at its most prosperous, it bought this old teahouse.

From then on, Hongtai held its general meetings on the 15th of every month in this teahouse.

On the lintel, there is a gilded plaque with the words "Tai'an Tianxia" in bold and powerful characters. It was written by the first generation of the restaurant owner. It is the heritage of Hongtai and also its reputation.

At this time, a temporary altar was set up upstairs.

On it is placed the urn of the prince.

Chen Mei was wearing a dark suit and had a sad look on his face as he sat in front of the tea table.

He wants to use the number to help sacrifice the prince.

Waiting to tear Sangbo into pieces!
"Tap Tap!"

There was a sound of rapid footsteps.

Qi Wang rushed to the teahouse and shouted to Chen Mei anxiously, "Uncle Mei, something happened!"

"Quanxing Jiuwenlong is coming in with his men!"

Chen Mei's eyebrows twitched slightly, then returned to normal in an instant.

He sat in front of the tea table, concentrating on making tea, as if nothing had happened, and poured a cup for Qi Wang:
"Calm down, you are the head of a hall after all, don't be so impulsive like a youngster."

"Quanxing is just taking advantage of the situation now. With their size and strength, they can't make a big jump."

"In less than two hours, you will be kicked out."

"Drink tea."

Chen Mei picked up the teacup, her face full of confidence.

In his opinion, the most important thing now is to deal with the Number Gang.

As for Quanxing, there is no threat at all, he is just a clown.

Qi Wang was in no mood to drink tea. Chen Mei was still too confident.

He explained anxiously, "No, Uncle Mei."

"Now all our industries and territories have collapsed."

"It won't be long before we reach Tuodi."

"what?"

Chen Mei's expression changed drastically, she broke out in a cold sweat, and almost lost her grip on the cup. Her face was filled with questions:

"Where did Quanxing get so many people?"

"How is this going?"

Qi Wang sighed: "Not only the people from Quanxing, but also the villagers from Chenshiwei Village."

"Quanxing will lead the charge, while the villagers will clean up the rear. We will use the opportunity provided by our troops to attack the number gang and launch an all-out attack, leaving no room for them."

Chen Mei seemed to have lost all his strength. He slumped down in the chair with a look of astonishment on his face.

After a moment of silence, he finally reacted.

"It must be Chen Shixian, it must be him!"

"He is the village boy from Chen's Village!"

"This is to help Wei Village and destroy our Hongtai!"

A look of panic appeared on Chen Mei's face.

He thought of something and quickly took out his phone and said to Qi Wang, "Quick, call the other three hall masters and ask them to evacuate Mong Kok East."

"Let's make a truce with the Number Gang first."

"Come back immediately for support, there's still time!"

Qi Wang covered Chen Mei's phone.

He was really desperate and tried every possible means. Chen Mei was devastated by the loss of his son and his mind was confused.

Now the three hall masters have already started a war with the Number Gang, how can they just withdraw?

What's more, the surrounding area has been blocked by the police, and it is impossible for the three hall masters to bring people back for support.

"Uncle Mei, now we should not think about how to protect Hongtai, but how to save our lives!"

"Let's escape first, and then we can gather the three hall masters tomorrow and strike back!"

"These villagers are just a bunch of guerrillas. They can help Quanxing overthrow Hongtai, but they won't help defend the territory."

"After three days of hoisting the flag, it was pulled down. Chuen Hing will withdraw from Mong Kok."

"Where there is life, there is hope!"

Qi Wang advised with an angry look on his face.

"You're right. This is a different time. Let's retreat first!"

Chen Mei's expression changed, he slammed the table and stood up, shouting, "Let Chen Shixian be proud tonight."

"Tomorrow we will come back and take back our territory, and then we will destroy Quanxing."

"Let him know that if he doesn't have the ability, he shouldn't try to stand out!"

Qi Wang was speechless. What time is it and he is still saying such harsh words.

The young and dangerous guy was really dead, and he kept saying cruel words. He quickly helped Chen Mei up: "Uncle Mei, let's go!"

"boom!"

But they just got up.

A loud noise came from downstairs, startling both Qi Wang and Chen Mei.

"Uncle Mei, Jiu Wenlong and his men have entered Tuodi!"

Da Di and Da Biao, two of Chen Mei's men, rushed upstairs and shouted loudly.

"So fast!"

Chen Mei's face was ashen, and his voice trembled: "Da Biao, take the brothers and defend Tuodi!"

"Tell them that as long as they can hold on to Tuodi, each person who survives will receive a bonus of 50,000 yuan, and those who die will have their resettlement allowance doubled!"

"Yes, Uncle Mei!"

Da Biao gripped the machete tightly and rushed downstairs quickly.

Chen Mei and Qi Wang could only sit back at the tea table with grim expressions. Now, all they could do was wait.

The first floor of Hongtai Teahouse.

Hundreds of Hongtai's men, armed with machetes, packed the place.

We will go into battle with the Number Gang tonight. Just in case, three of the big guys are guarding Tuodi with their elite troops.

The interior of the teahouse is narrow and has been specially renovated to make it easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Hongtai's henchmen still knew nothing about Quanxing's comprehensive expansion.

So everyone was full of fighting spirit and held their machetes tightly, wanting to get the 50,000 bonus.

Wuying was in a small gang like the Sixi Gang, so he had never seen such a grand scene.

It’s really powerful to break into someone’s territory!
Following the Nine-Pattern Dragon is even more powerful!
At this moment, his heart was pounding, his blood was boiling, his eyes were red, and he was waving a machete.

He took the lead, ran to the front, looked arrogant, kicked open the door of the teahouse, and shouted:
"Go ahead, kill these idiots!"

A group of villagers were ready to follow him and rush in.

"Shh!"

The moment the door opened, more than a dozen machetes, shining coldly, came towards him.

Wuying's face changed drastically, his pupils widened, and he was completely dumbfounded. With so many machetes, he would be crippled if he was hit by one!
Suddenly, a powerful force pulled him back, and then a long knife was pushed across.

The thugs who were waiting by the door were forced back in an instant.

"What a fool! So reckless, so eager to give away your life!"

Jiuwenlong glared at Wuying.

The teahouse is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is definitely not possible to force it, especially for a layman like Wuying.

He waved his hand and called Daozi over: "Have a few cars drive over here and ram me!"

"Yes!"

Daozai agreed.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three vans quickly drove to the outside of the teahouse, increased their speed, and aimed at the outer wall of the teahouse.

"boom!"

Crashed into it suddenly.

The teahouse in Hongtai Tuodi was originally a wooden structure with only slight reinforcement, and it could not withstand any impact.

Three cars crashed into the car in succession, knocking the Hongtai men inside to the ground.

The teahouse was also decorated as a large open space.

It would be much easier to attack this way.

"Fuck your mother, brothers, follow me and kill these idiots!"

Da Biao looked at the thugs who were wailing in pain after being hit, his eyes turned red, he raised his machete, and rushed forward with a group of brothers.

"rush!"

Jiu Wenlong gave the order, a simple word but full of power.

He limped forward, bouncing quickly.

Faster than a fully equipped dwarf mule.

He rushed into the crowd with Daozai, Wuying and other Quanxing gangsters and villagers and started a fierce battle.

Shout out to kill Zhentian.

There was a chaotic sound of fighting downstairs, which frightened Chen Mei and Qi Wang upstairs.

"Ring ring ring!"

The phone suddenly rang.

Chen Mei immediately picked up the phone. After a few seconds, the hall master looked at her in a rage and shouted:
"Uncle Mei, Gouzai Xiang has turned against us. He and Lanmingquan and the others didn't come to support us!"

"The people in the Number Gang look like they're on drugs, so strong!"

"Hurry up and arrange for someone to help."

"Otherwise I won't be able to hold on!"

Chen Mei stood up suddenly: "What?"

Bad news comes one after another.

Paparazzi Xiang, actually turned out to be a traitor!

He was filled with resentment. If Hongtai could survive safely, he would definitely skin Wei Jixiang alive!
But at this time, the sound of chopping downstairs was getting closer and smaller.

Chen Mei and Qi Wang felt a chill in their hearts, and they both understood that Hong Tai was beyond saving, and no one had a chance to save him.

"Monocular, no support..."

Chen Mei spoke slowly in despair.

"Uncle Mei, what do you mean?"

Single Eye asked loudly.

"Hongtai, it's going to die."

After Chen Mei finished speaking, she resigned herself to her fate and hung up the phone.

Unexpectedly, the century-old Hongtai was finally defeated by him, and in the end, it would be a villager who ended all the glory.

"boom!"

The door of the tea room was kicked open.

"Tap Tap!"

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps.

Jiuwenlong rushed into the room with Daozi, Wuying and others.

Surrounded Chen Mei and Qi Wang.

"Jiu Wenlong, please be decent!"

Chen Mei did not resist at all and slowly closed her eyes.

"Shh!"

Jiu Wenlong cut the throat with a knife, ending the life of the boss Chen Mei.

"kill!"

Qi Wang and several of his men were unwilling to give in. They brandished their knives, made their final struggle, and rushed forward desperately.

"Boom, boom!"

After a few loud bangs, Qi Wang and several of his younger brothers fell in a pool of blood.

"Tear down the plaque and burn the Hongtaituo land, Brother Xian's order!"

Jiu Wenlong said this expressionlessly, picked up a cigarette, and turned to leave.

"Bah!"

Wuying's eyes sparkled as he looked at Jiuwenlong's back with great admiration.

I admire Brother Xian even more.

When he was a child, Xian Ge's urine was higher than his.

Unexpectedly, when he grew up, he not only peed higher, but also stood higher and had more advanced methods!
Ten minutes later, the ground of Hongtai was already filled with gasoline, and Daozi casually threw a lit torch into it.

"boom!"

A raging fire suddenly broke out.

Wuying stood outside the door holding the plaque, flames dancing wildly in his eyes.

A firm idea formed in his mind.

"I want to follow Brother Xian!"

At this time, in Mong Kok East.

Chen Guozhong led a group of uniformed soldiers, PTU, and anti-gang members to surround the entire Mong Kok East.

The Number Gang gained the upper hand, Hongtai was gradually defeated and could soon finish his work and go home.

Suddenly, an urgent phone call rang.

The call was from a high-ranking foreigner.

As soon as he picked up the phone, Chen Guozhong was scolded.

After hanging up the phone, his face was filled with shock and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Mr. Chen, what's wrong?"

Seeing that his face looked strange, Lu Guanhua asked.

"Ahua, we seriously underestimated Chen Shixian."

Chen Guozhong looked at Lu Guanhua and said seriously: "From today on, our team will open a separate file for him!"

"???"

Lu Guanhua was confused and didn't understand what it meant. He asked in confusion: "He is not a member of the society, how should the file be written?"

"The first page of the file says the destruction of Hongtai!"

"!!!!!!"

Lu Guanhua looked at Chen Guozhong with shock on his face!

(Photo: Hong Taituo frowned!)

(End of this chapter)