Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 138 If you have the guts, go get Wang Bao!
At the sound of the gunshot, both the police and the villagers were frozen in silence, with only the heavy breathing of the crowd remaining.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Lu Guanhua was trembling slightly, breathing heavily, his face was pale, and his brain was shut down.

Blood, all you can see is bright red blood.

Everywhere I looked, it was all red.

Finished? Someone's been beaten to death!

If someone dies, the consequences will be unpredictable. You might even have to hand in your gun and take off your hat!

Chen Guozhong released the trigger of the revolver from the distraught Lu Guanhua's hand, pulled the trigger back, and quickly stuffed the still warm .38 rifle back into the gun bag.

"Hey, are you okay?"

After doing this, he gently kicked the soles of the black fly's feet on the ground.

After a moment, a shrill scream resounded through the sky, bringing everyone back.

"Ah! I was shot, I'm bleeding, I'm going to die!"

The black flies howled like ghosts and wolves, with full of energy, louder than a pig being slaughtered.

"Scream, shout, weren't you very good at shouting when you were blocking the eye just now? Very impressive, wasn't it?"

Chen Guihe covered the wound on Wuying's shoulder blade, his fingers trembling slightly, and he was still frightened and afraid.

If I hadn't seen that the signs were not right and pushed the fly away in advance, it would have become a dead fly now.

Seeing that he was full of energy, it didn't seem like he was in trouble, so he whispered intimidatingly: "Okay, just howl for a few sentences, then shut up, don't embarrass the Chen family!"

He waved his hand and said to the brothers in the punishment hall, "Come here, some people, drag this guy away and bandage his wounds."

The brothers from the torture hall finally came to their senses and dragged the fly away like a dead dog.

"Hey, take care of your wound, don't die before you even leave the village!"

Chen Guihe gave a warning, and when he turned around, his face looked like a dog's face, and it changed instantly.

He waved his hand and all the villagers gathered together and approached Lu Guanhua. Although they didn't say a word, it was obvious that they were not prepared to let the matter go peacefully.

One by one, the young villagers participated in the battle of Hongtai, witnessed the power of Quanxing, and received a thick red envelope.

Many people like Wuying want to follow Chen Shixian and worship Jiuwenlong as the boss.

If you get involved in this mess, you're risking your life.

Given an opportunity to rise to a higher position and enjoy glory, which young and energetic village boy wouldn’t want it?
So, everyone worked very hard.

leave!
Chen Guozhong cursed inwardly and pulled Lu Guanhua behind him. Li Weile, Guo Zichen and others quickly protected him.

Chen Guozhong's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. He didn't expect things to turn out like this.

On the one hand, I underestimated Chen Shixian's status in the walled village. I didn't expect that he had such a high status and so many people supported him at the risk of their lives!

On the other hand, Ahua's shot intensified the conflict.

Now, it is really difficult to back down.

If a fight really breaks out, it’s hard to say how many people will be killed. After all, fights in the countryside are very fierce. Once they start, they won’t care about anything and will beat you to death.

Moreover, if someone is injured by shooting, several of them will surely be lying down.

"What are you doing? That villager just provoked and insulted the police, and illegally snatched the gun first. We police will reserve the right to pursue him."

"It's best to be quiet and don't come forward again. You can't afford the consequences of attacking the police!"

Chen Guozhong held the gun bag on his waist and stepped forward and shouted loudly.

He knew very well that he must not show any weakness at this moment, otherwise, these villagers would really rush up and kill them without any mercy.

"What are you talking about?"

A voice like thunder came from the back of the crowd, and it was obvious that the tone was unhappy.

Grandpa walked over slowly, holding a pipe in his hand.

The real boss, Chen Shixian, finally showed up, accompanied by Grandpa, and arrived at the scene with his protective team including Baozhu.

The two gunshots meant that something must have happened, and it was impossible for Grandpa and him not to show up.

Everyone saw Grandpa, Chen Shixian and others arriving.

Automatically open a lane to let them pass.

Chen Guozhong had met Chen Shixian two years ago. This was their first formal meeting, and he couldn't help but glance at him twice.

I feel that the other person has changed a lot. Apart from his muscular physique, he seems like a different person and no longer has the energy he had when he was on duty.

Now he is dressed so elegantly that I am almost unrecognizable.

At first glance, I thought it was some handsome celebrity or some big shot.

Very pretentious!

Chen Guozhong was looking at Chen Shixian.

Chen Shixian also glanced at Chen Guozhong.

My previous memories did not show much interaction with Chen Guozhong, so I don’t have a deep impression of him.

However, the other person's face was somewhat similar to Hongxing's Jiang Tiansheng and Zhongxinyi's Lian Haodong, which was very impressive to him who came from later generations.

Chen Guozhong is the policeman in "SPL" who seems to be upright, but in fact, he will do anything to achieve his goal. In order to punish evil, he breaks the law knowingly, frames others, and pua undercover agents, causing the undercover agents to die tragically.

The name "Ganlang" for "Exploding Pearl" is not worthy of its name, it is just called for fun.

Sha Po Lang is a term in Zi Wei Dou Shu, representing the three stars Qi Sha, Po Jun and Tan Lang.

However, Tan Lang is a treacherous star, representing treacherous and deceitful people who do things by any means necessary.

It is in line with Chen Guozhong's style of doing things.

He is the real Greedy Wolf.

Grandpa's face was gloomy. He pointed the cigarette at Chen Guozhong's nose and said unceremoniously, "Young man, you are still too young."

"Do you know what this place is? It's the New Territories, a walled village!"

"We dare to confront the British Hong Kong government, so even those foreigners can't control us. Will they recognize your shitty laws?"

"You injured my Chen family's descendant. If you don't give me an explanation today, you still want your wife to leave peacefully and think that I, your grandfather, am a fake?!"

"Grandpa, there's no need to make the situation so awkward and awkward."

Chen Guozhong knew that it was not the right time to use force. He looked at Grandpa and said in a gentle voice, "We are also doing this job. Today we are arresting Chen Shixian, not the walled village!" After that, he pointed the finger at Chen Shixian to divert the conflict: "Chen Shixian, inciting the villagers to fight against the police will not do you any good!"

"We, the police, suspect that you are involved in the arson of Hongtai Tea House, multiple murders, and triad activities."

"A village cannot be your talisman, unless you stay in the countryside all your life."

"You'd better cooperate and come with us. We just need to be safe and sound, to avoid bleeding and loss of life!"

"Uh!"

Chen Shixian burped rudely at Chen Guozhong, reeking of alcohol, and held back the other person's words.

Today, Grandpa and the villagers support him. If he really gives in and follows the police, it would be a slap in the face of Grandpa and the surrounding village.

No matter what, even if blood was really shed, there was no way I would go with Chen Guozhong.

Unless in the future, he doesn’t have to go back to the village and no longer has the surname Chen.

It's just as annoying as when your friend stands up for you and you say forget it.

"Wow, Mr. Chen, you've been wearing green clothes for two days and you've forgotten your last name? Counting three generations back, we may all have the same ancestor."

"All of those present here are uncles, elders, aunts, and younger brothers. You can call them all!"

"Why, you've only been in the city for two days and you've already forgotten your ancestors?"

Chen Shixian's words almost angered Chen Guozhong to death.

What’s the difference between this and pointing at his nose and scolding him?
But Chen Shixian's critical hit was yet to come.

He looked disdainful and said, "So why bother? We are the same people, messing with each other."

"If you have that much free time, why not spend more time with Wang Bao?"

"Your anti-gang group has been following Wang Bao for more than ten years, right? The less money they spend, the bigger and bigger his business becomes, the more prosperous and glorious it becomes!"

"Reflect on yourself and find out the reasons. Have you worked hard and seriously over the years?"

Mentioning Wang Bao instantly makes it seem like the nest of O记 has been blown up. This is almost the unspeakable pain of O记 in the Central and Western Districts.

Loyalty, faith and righteousness are the two most important characters in Wang Bao's life. He is extremely arrogant. Over the years, he has been in and out of the police station several times and he has always been safe and sound.

He also openly challenged the police, claiming that after 12 o'clock, he had the final say on Queen Street.

Killing witnesses and undercover agents are light punishments. There is no way to deal with him.

Wang Bao is like a stain on the white shirt of the police force. It cannot be wiped off and is both an eyesore and embarrassing.

"What are you talking about!"

"Damn it, scum of the police force!"

"You bastard, I'll catch you and take you to Stanley to shit sooner or later!"

……

The guys from O Ji became unhappy instantly. They stiffened their necks, stared at Chen Shixian with red eyes.

These policemen were beaten, their cars were smashed, and they were hung up in front of Chen Shixian, a gangster.

They were all very unhappy. They put their hands on their gun bags and cursed angrily. Some even pushed and pulled out handcuffs to arrest people.

Some policemen even took out their guns and pointed the black muzzles at the crowd.

More than ten guns, it's really a bit intimidating.

The situation got out of control again in an instant. That's how it is when there are so many people around, there are too many uncontrollable factors.

One spark and it could explode.

Baozhu, Aquan and others stood still. The guys who provided protection behind them also reached for their guns, just in case, and looked alert.

Once an exchange of fire occurs, priority will be given to ensuring Xian Ge’s safety.

Even if there is a real exchange of fire and something really happens, there are plenty of people to take the brunt of it.

The villagers were also shouting wildly and their attitudes were very arrogant, but no one really took action. They were waiting for the leader, Grandpa, to give the order.

"Dong dong!"

Seeing the villagers showing their fear, Grandpa knocked on the handle of his hoe with his pipe and shouted to Chen Guihe with a cold face: "Ah He, if these policemen can't touch Xianzi, I won't be your grandpa anymore!"

Chen Guihe nodded slightly, his eyes narrowed, he looked at the villagers and shouted:
"Don't be afraid, each of these policemen has a gun and six bullets!"

"There are so many of us, how can we be afraid of anything?"

"Everyone rush over and bury him!"

"That policeman named Lu must stay here today. If you let him go, tell Madam about it!"

Chen Guihe's voice was very powerful. He was under the pressure of Taigong's prestige, and there were people from the Punishment Hall taking the lead, as well as the guns displayed by Chen Shixian.

Everyone became more confident.

"Bury him!"

"Bury him!"

……

The shouts were full of momentum.

Chen Guozhong, Lu Guanhua and others' faces turned pale. Their guns could not withstand these crazy villagers.

With just one hoe each, they can scatter everyone.

Next spring, turn it into fertilizer in the fields and plant vegetables.

But now, the anger of both sides has been ignited, and it is obvious that they will fight to the death.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, a real fight was about to begin.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Sirens blared as more than a dozen assault vehicles rumbled in. A large group of assault troopers, wearing explosion-proof helmets, holding explosion-proof shields and steel forks, approached quickly and separated the two groups.

A fat man with a round face, a big nose, thick lips and wearing thick square-framed glasses got out of one of the business cars.

He was wearing a uniform, with the epaulettes of a senior superintendent on his shoulders, and walked over with his hands behind his back and a huge beer belly.

"Wow, the village is so lively today, and they didn't even invite me to eat the hot pot."

"Brother Yuan, we have known each other for decades and we are all old friends. If I don't have a seat at the banquet, isn't that disloyal?"

(End of this chapter)