Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 180 What, Quanxing stepped into Nathan Road? !
Basically, all of Lin Huaile's venues on Nathan Road have hung up signs saying "Owner is Congratulated" and have closed down.

Only the honest big head was left to sit on Nathan Road.

More than a thousand thugs were transported to Mong Kok in minibuses and vans, led by Hua Rongtin and Black Tooth Dog.

Lin Huaile had just taken the position of leader, so naturally he had to set an example and perform well.

Moreover, they are ready to crush Chun Hing in Mong Kok with a big attitude.

So not many people stay on Nathan Road.

Because, they expected that Quanxing would have difficulty even coping with the attack of several thousand people, so how could they have the spare energy to steal the house?

This is simply not realistic.

What's more, it is the head of the group that pays the money, so there is no need to save money for it. Just hire as many people as possible.

The huge convoy arrived at New Town Street and Argyle Street in Mong Kok, two main streets that symbolize the main arteries and veins of Quan Hsing.

There were about a thousand people, divided into two groups.

They attacked Newtown Street and Argyle Street respectively.

As for other streets like Kuaifu Street and Bi Street, they were left to Da D and Long Gen’s people.

In the crushing game, Lin Huaile was confident that he could easily defeat Quanxing and never thought of leaving the opportunity to become famous to Da D.

"Crench!"

Minibuses and vans were parked one after another at the beginning and end of the street, blocking the entire Xinzhen Street, intending to catch the turtle in the jar.

"Copy guy!"

Hua Rongtin was very strong. He pulled out a big machete, his face full of flesh trembled, and he shouted loudly.

"Crash!"

More than 500 people, armed with machetes, axes, and steel pipes, rushed towards the largest nightclub in Quanxing with high morale.

It was almost twelve o'clock, the whole street was empty, and the nightclub was surprisingly quiet.

The door was closed tightly.

"Oh!"

Hua Rongtin kicked open the door of the nightclub and rushed in first, waving a knife.

"Brothers, rush in and wipe out Quanxing's place!"

After that, he took the lead and rushed into the nightclub.

And when Hua Rongtin and his men filed in and rushed into the nightclub.

I found that the entire hall was empty.

"What a joke! Quanxing is afraid that we will kill them. There is not even one bird in the sky. What a coward!"

Hua Rongtian was stunned. He chopped the table with his machete, smashing the glass top into pieces to vent his anger. He shouted loudly: "Quanxing, come and fight quickly, don't be a coward!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Hua Rongtin finished speaking, the sound of rolling chains was heard from the direction of the nightclub door, and suddenly a heavy gate fell down.

The descending steel gate divided He Liansheng's younger brother into two.

Some of the thugs standing under the door escaped through the gap in the door in a panic.

"Boom!"

The door slammed down?
Many thugs were isolated outside the gate and kept hacking with knives and axes in an attempt to open the gate.

There was a lot of "ding-dong" noise.

Unfortunately, this gate was specially customized by the Umbrella Corporation and can even defend against C4, not to mention knives and axes.

Originally, Lin Huaile's henchmen were divided into two groups, one on New Town Street and the other on Argyle Street.

Now it is divided into two parts by a steel gate.

There were less than three hundred people locked up inside the nightclub.

"No, I fell into a trap!"

Hua Rongtin's face suddenly changed. He didn't expect that the people of Quanxing were so insidious and cunning.

Damn it, just showing off your horse, even using military tactics.

"Tap tap tap tap!"

Immediately afterwards, hurried footsteps were heard from the second floor. A large group of people wearing dark blue uniforms, with burly build, stern faces, batons on their waists and electric batons in their hands, came out from various places and gathered quickly.

"Brother Tian, it's a policeman, wearing red shoes!"

Hua Rongtin's subordinate, Ji Maozai, was shocked when he saw the scene and said with a terrified expression.

"Silly boy, you are out of your mind!"

"It's the security guard from Quanxing Property!"

Hua Rongtin took a closer look and saw clearly that these were all Quanxing's men, but after being incorporated into the property company, they wore customized security uniforms.

These uniforms are very similar to police uniforms, except without the police badge.

At first glance, it's easy to mistake him for a policeman.

These people are carefully selected fighters from Quanxing, totaling three to four hundred people.

A large number of people poured in, each with an expressionless face and a strong sense of oppression, instantly causing the air pressure in the entire empty nightclub to drop suddenly.

Not to mention, just the equipment and well-trained appearance are very imposing, very intimidating and quite deterrent.

"Fuck your mother, Sanying, you are playing tricks, playing the game of closing the door and beating the dog, you have no martial ethics!"

"If you have the guts, open the door and have a proper fight!"

Hua Rongtin looked at Sanying, who was standing in front of him, wearing a uniform and looking like a human, and cursed loudly.

"I'm going to close the door and beat you dogs!"

"You said to open the door, so we opened the door. Do you care about our Quanxing's reputation?!"

Golden Eagle snorted coldly, waved his hand, and shouted to his men: "Brothers, subdue these idiots!"

"Yes, Captain!"

A loud and orderly voice was heard, and all the security guards drew their weapons, clenched them tightly, and prepared for battle.

"Fuck, come at me, everyone! I'll chop them to death and kill these Quanxing bastards!"

Hua Rongtin looked at the Quanxing thugs who were coming at him aggressively and roared ferociously.

Now the gate is closed, people outside can't come in, and they can't go out. There is only one way, and that is to risk their lives for a chance to survive!
Hua Rongtin commanded his men to rush towards Quanxing's troops.

He also rushed forward, wielding a machete, and chopped down at the golden eagle on the head.

"Zizzizi!"

Jinying calmly took out an electric baton, dodged the blade sideways, and attacked with the electric baton.

Hua Rongtin was stimulated by the electric current, his eyes rolled back, and he fell straight down on the spot.

Before he fell into a coma, his face was filled with reluctance.
After all, he is also a strong supporter of He Liansheng!
I was subdued like this, so shameful...

Hua Rongtin, feeling resentful and unwilling, struggled hard twice.

"Zizzizi!"

Golden Eagle looked at the restless Hua Rongtin and increased the current, shocking him twice more, causing Hua Rongtin to become incontinent, twitching constantly and foaming at the mouth.

Only then did he take back the electric baton.

"The society doesn't allow the use of firearms when showing off horses, but it doesn't say that electric batons are not allowed!"

"You little bastard, I can't kill you with electricity!"

Golden Eagle wiped the other person's body with his electric baton twice, then raised it and poked the next lucky person.

"Zizzizi!"

Another one fell.

The Quanxing security guards were like walking into an empty space, especially the thugs holding electric batons, who seemed to be invincible.

One was called and the other remained silent.

"Shameless, shameless!"

While fighting hard with Liansheng's men, he never stopped talking, and you could tell from his lip movements that he was cursing very dirty.

This is just like a group of guerrillas encountering a well-trained regular army.

A direct defeat.

There are many gangsters who practice martial arts with girls every day, but few who practice boxing every day.

Even without the electric baton, in a 1V1 situation, Quanxing would still beat He Liansheng.

After all, there are several gangs, like Hung Hing, where each branch has a boxing gym and trains their men every day.

Therefore, there is a saying circulating in the underworld: Hongxing produces fighters, Lianhe produces chicken essence, and Tung Sing fans are weak and fragile.

Now, under Chen Shixian's requirements, Quanxing's security guards must not only have a qualified appearance, but also have qualified comprehensive qualities in all aspects.

It has become the second force besides the protective umbrella. In addition, there is a new property company now, which is reasonably equipped with weapons for self-defense and reasonably trained.

Chen Shixian would not be stingy with money to arm his men.

So now Quanxing’s fist is very strong!

Soon, all the He Lianshengma thugs who rushed into the nightclub fell to the ground.

Even those who didn't fall had no fighting spirit and were defeated at the first blow.

"Red Eagle, Big Eagle, use cable ties to tie these people up, open the door, release the dogs, and continue the cleanup!"

Golden Eagle gave the order with a stern look.

The same situation happened not only on Newtown Street, but also on Argyle Street.

At the Phoenix Hotel on Argyle Street, more than 500 executioners rushed into the hotel lobby.

The one guarding the hotel today is Wei Jixiang.

"Brothers, take care of these idiots, there's still time for supper tonight!"

Wei Jixiang gave an order.

"Pick that star, brothers, charge, let them go down and eat the Yuanbao candles tonight!" The Black Tooth Dog, who led the He Liansheng side, was about to rush forward, waving an axe!

"Tap Tap!"

Nearly a thousand men and horses surrounded the city from all directions, forming a huge crowd.

Black Tooth Dog and five to six hundred other people were blocked in the hotel lobby, making it difficult for them to even turn around.

"Fuck him, why are there so many people here!"

The black-toothed dog was startled.

This is so fucking unscientific!
Although Quanxing is developing rapidly now and has nearly ten thousand followers, the number of people who can really show off their skills is no more than five thousand.

Others can only cheer and wave flags.

It is impossible to pull out all 10,000 people by a head-on fight with knives.

Even if He Liansheng were to mobilize all its forces, without considering the money, they would not be able to mobilize 50,000 people.

At this moment, at least nearly a thousand people were dispatched from Fenglai Hotel.

But there are so many streets in Mong Kok, and facing a large-scale attack, it is impossible for such a large number of personnel to be concentrated.

Otherwise, given the scale, more than 2,000 people would have gone to Argyle Street and Newtown Street alone.

Aren’t the other territories going to be defended?

Besides, Uncle Deng had also said that no one in the world dared to lend troops to Quanxing.

The personnel arrangement is so unreasonable and totally out of the ordinary!

Although Black Tooth Dog had many questions in his mind, this was not the time to think.

Nearly a thousand security guards appeared out of nowhere, ready to fight. Holding steel forks, shields, electric batons, and batons, they narrowed the encirclement and stared at them hungrily.

"Damn, how can you show off your horse?"

"This is a war!"

Black Fang Dog's face darkened, and he roared without hesitation: "Brothers, fight your way out with me!"

This roar shook the earth.

Now we have to play a few games and try our best to break through.

There is a huge gap in strength. The other side has nearly half more troops and is more fully equipped.

It makes them look so low-class with machetes and steel pipes.

What can I use to compete with others?!
Right now, the only thing they could do was to break out, wait for Big D and Jimmy to finish sweeping other places and come over to support them, and then fight their way back to Argyle Street.

"on!"

Wei Jixiang just gave a brief order.

Thousands of security guards swarmed forward, some using steel forks, some using electric batons, and some using batons.

They are fully equipped, well-trained and have good teamwork.

Use the shield to block, then attack fiercely.

Soon, Black Tooth Dog and several of his men were beaten to the ground with blood all over their heads.

Quickly subdued!

"Fuck your mother, you guys are playing dirty tricks, don't run away if you dare, wait until our reinforcements arrive, and we will kill you with real swords and guns!"

The Black Tooth Dog's face was swollen and red from being beaten, and he almost exploded on the spot. It was less than twenty minutes and he was defeated!
It set a new low in his history.

"boom!"

Without hesitation, Wei Jixiang kicked Black Tooth Dog in the face, knocking him unconscious.

He looked at the black-toothed dog with blood coming out of the corner of his mouth and half of his face swollen.

"boom!"

Another kick on the other side.

This side also became swollen, and it became more symmetrical and harmonious. Wei Jixiang finally felt a little better.

He held the baton in his hand, breathing heavily, and looked at the mess on the ground. Each of He Liansheng's henchmen had their thumbs tied up with cable ties and were handcuffed to the ground.

One of the struggling gangsters was held under control by a security guard with a steel fork stuck in his neck.

He picked up the phone and called Jiu Wenlong: "Brother Long, we have already taken care of it!"

"okay, I get it!"

Jiu Wenlong hung up the phone.

"Action, step onto Nathan Road and pull down the flag!"

At Jiu Wenlong's command, five hundred thugs, all dressed in plain clothes, took out machetes and looked ferocious, ambushed on Nathan Road.

A group of people rushed into Nathan Road and headed straight for Lin Huaile’s base camp and the Shengda Restaurant.

"Fuck!"

The four-nine guys who were left to guard Nathan Road and watch the scene widened their pupils when they saw this situation.

"Oh no! Quanxing has invaded Nathan Road!"

Sijiuzi's face was filled with horror, and he screamed as he rushed into the Hesheng Restaurant to report the news.

"Shh!"

Jiu Wenlong was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He chopped down from behind with a knife, leaving a long wound on the back of the man, and blood spurted out.

"kill!"

The entire restaurant was filled with shouts and cries of killing.

He Liansheng's big head is fat and greasy, with a big head, and looks very honest.

He was originally squatting on the toilet upstairs, stroking the black mole on his chin while reading a magazine.

"Boom!"

The toilet door was kicked open, and a ferocious Quanxing thug with a machete in his hand chopped it down with a murderous look in his eyes.

Big Head didn't even have time to pull up his pants and kicked Quanxing's henchman away.

The henchman hit the sink, his head was bleeding and he passed out.

Big Head took the bird for a walk and without having time to wipe it clean, he hurriedly pulled up his pants.

Open the door and go out.

There was already a deafening shout outside.

"Sha Pei, what's going on?"

Big Head frowned and found his subordinate and asked loudly.

"Big Head Brother, it's bad. Quanxing Jiuwenlong has brought a large number of troops to Nathan Road!"

"Brothers, we can't hold on any longer!"

The Shar Pei was covered in blood and yelled loudly!
"what?"

"Quanxing still has enough energy to attack Nathan Road?!"

Big Head was shocked.

He never expected that at this moment, Mong Kok was facing a full-scale attack by thousands of troops.

They were actually able to mobilize troops to attack Nathan Road?

It's crazy!
Even if Nathan Road is taken, and the house is gone, isn't this just an enclave?
It will be recovered in less than two days.

Are you crazy? You want to fight on Nathan Road even if it means risking your life?!
Datou looked puzzled and said he didn't understand Quanxing's strange operation at all.

"Big Head Brother, what should we do now?"

The Shar-Pei looked anxious as he listened to the sounds of chopping getting closer.

"Don't worry, Quanxing has only a few troops and they have to deal with tonight's attack. There is no chance of support and they can't turn the tables!"

"We and Liansheng are big names. If we help the society, the society will not ignore us."

"Now, call Dongguanzi and the brothers from the nearby societies who are not working, and ask them to come over to support us immediately."

"Damn it, Quan Hing really doesn't know how to live or die. They are robbing Peter to pay Paul. There is a big fight going on in Mong Kok, and they actually come to provoke us!"

"Let the rest of the brothers hold on and wait for support!"

Datou made a prompt decision and gave instructions to Shapi.

His handling was satisfactory, not outstanding, but not wrong either.

After explaining to Shapi, Datou's expression calmed down a little. He immediately took out his phone and reported the situation to Deng Bo.

Mr. Deng lives in an old apartment in Central, which has eight floors but no elevator.

Traveling depends on going up and down the stairs.

Although the apartment is relatively old, Uncle Deng is used to it and has never moved.

He is the real helmsman of He Liansheng. He must be rich enough to buy a villa.

But I still choose to live here.

He bought four apartments at the same time, connected them together, and decorated the interiors in a unique way.

Tonight, we will have a big battle with Liansheng and Quanxing.

Uncle Deng, who usually went to bed early, sat on a cushioned chair, stroking his small pet dog, quietly waiting for the results.

The white Pomeranian is very small in size, forming a sharp contrast in Deng Bo's arms.

It seemed that Deng Bo was like a mountain of flesh.

"Ring ring ring!"

The phone rang urgently.

Deng Bo moved his body and tremblingly answered the phone, his face full of fear: "What?"

“Quanxing stepped into Nathan Road?!”

(End of this chapter)