Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 90 It’s a matter of life and death!
After Wang Fengyi came back from the call, she saw Chen Shixian lying leisurely on the sofa and making a phone call.

"Ao, tonight's role-playing, the policeman's limited-time return skin, tell Baozhu and the others to have fun."

Chen Shixian smiled and said, "Perform well in today's important performance. I look forward to you winning the Best Supporting Actor award."

"Okay, I'll make sure to notify everyone!"

Qiu Gangao answered seriously with an icy face.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Shixian was lamenting that A'ao was too serious and had no sense of humor at all.

When Wang Fengyi heard Chen Shixian instructing Qiu Gangao to do something, she squeezed in and frowned in confusion:
"I've already ordered my men to close the shops and stalls, and to cross the line and plant the flag tonight!"

"Almost all of Quanxing has come out in full force. Do Ao and the others have to join in as well?"

"Not all of your subordinates are obedient. There must be quite a few who work without putting in any effort."

Chen Shixian's expression became serious, and he taught: "Starting a war with Dong'an is an opportunity for your brothers, and it is also a screening."

"The smart ones will stand out, and those who think too much will stand aside."

Wang Fengyi blushed, this was actually the truth.

She suddenly thought of a question and said, "Then, do we need Quanxing to cooperate with Ao and the others?"

"Need not."

Chen Shixian turned sideways and looked into Wang Fengyi's eyes, his eyes sharp:
"Quanxing's troops were dispatched to chop off Dong'an's hands and feet, while Baozhu and his men were dispatched to stab Dong'an's heart."

"Just do your job!"

Wang Fengyi listened attentively, her eyes full of admiration. She gently stroked Chen Shixian's outline with her fingertips, looked at him tenderly, and said with emotion: "Ah Xian, you are really amazing. It's great to have you!"

"Really?"

Chen Shixian gave a wicked smile and said, "Then let's take an English class first, so you can have a taste of what it means to be truly amazing!"

"what!"

Wang Fengyi turned pale and screamed in surprise.

She had already experienced that Chen Shixian was not only knowledgeable, but also had a tough teaching method.

So shocking!
……

Yau Tsim District Anti-Triad Group Office.

"Mr. Liao, according to the intelligence department, Jiu Wenlong has come out to blow the whistle. Tonight, in Dong'an Shetuo, Lisheng Company will open!"

"The Prince of Dong'an Society and Huoshan have gathered their troops and are ready to go!"

Anti-gang police officer Fei Xue poured reed root water into his mouth and chewed his report with pineapple buns.

In front of him, the tall man who was dressed casually and looked very easy-going was Liao Zhizong, Senior Inspector of Yau Tsim District.

As the head of the Organized Crime and Triad Society, he said calmly, "What are you afraid of?"

"Jiu Wenlong is now a useless dragon with one claw chopped off. His file in O-Journal is three feet thick with dust."

"It's not the time for us to soar high in the sky and enjoy unlimited glory. Just blow the whistle if you want."

"It's just a few kittens. Don't be alarmed!"

"Then should our police intervene?" Fei Xue asked vaguely after taking another bite of bread.

"You and Lei Meizhen notify the PTU and send a few truckloads of people over to keep an eye on it."

"The internal fighting in Dong'an Society is just one person fighting another, it's just dog biting dog, it doesn't matter."

"Let them fight as they please. As long as they don't cross the line, we can just wait until they're done and then we can deal with them."

"It won't make any waves."

Liao Zhizong had been a policeman for more than 20 years and was very experienced, so he was not surprised by anything.

In Hong Kong Island today, gangs are rampant and the police force is highly unified in their thinking, forming a tacit understanding.

As long as these short mules do not use firearms recklessly and do not harm innocent citizens, let the community resolve its internal conflicts among itself.

Of course, if the commotion gets too big, the police will definitely have to intervene.

The foreigners at the top level also have this attitude.

"OK."

Fei Xue responded with her mouth, but she was still chewing, and her feet didn't move at all.

Liao Zhizong sorted out the information on Yau Tsim Mong boss Lian Haolong and glanced at Fei Xue who was still eating: "Why don't you go and do something?"

"immediately."

Fei Xue stuffed the remaining pineapple buns into her big mouth in one breath, puffed up her big face, and agreed.

"Drink less Imperata water and eat less pineapple oil. The fat is three layers thick. I can't run fast enough to chase people!"

Liao Zhizong shook his head helplessly.

"I know."

Fei Xue waved her hand nonchalantly and walked out of the office with her big belly.

……

As night falls, the lights come on and the entire Hong Kong Island is ablaze with neon lights.

The door of Kowloon Ice House was closed, with a sign hanging saying that the shop would be renovated and open at a later date.

However, Yau Ma Tei, the land of Tung On Society and Li Sheng Company are bustling with activity at this moment.

Dozens of big guys and hundreds of short mules gathered in this seven-story company.

There were people everywhere inside and outside.

There are all kinds of cars parked downstairs of the company.

Fei Xue applied for support from the PTU Mobile Force Headquarters, and more than ten assault vehicles arrived at the scene and waited nearby.

At this time, on the rooftop of Lisheng Company.

The prince and Huoshan each brought a group of people and gathered together early.

"Brother Long!"

"Brother Long!"

"Brother Long!"

Shouts rang out one after another.

Behind Jiu Wenlong, Ma Jiaohong, Kang Ge who was wrapped in wounds, Changfa, the Sanying brothers and about one or two hundred other people walked into Lisheng Company in a mighty manner.

Many younger brothers of Dong'an Society still respect Jiuwenlong very much, and even when they are going to fight, they all greet him.

They automatically made way for each other, nodded and bowed, and let Jiuwenlong go upstairs.

Taurus was standing at the stairs, wearing a black jacket and blue jeans.

He saw the figure of Jiu Wenlong from the gap in the stairs, and immediately turned his head and shouted towards the rooftop: "Jiu Wenlong is coming!"

Jiuwenlong walked slowly, each step was steady and firm.

He was still wearing a white shirt with a light gray T-shirt underneath, looking very low-key.

But the aura on his body had changed. The aura emanating from his body revealed an indescribable dominance and sharpness.

"Brother Long, this is none of my business. I'm just making up the numbers today. Just think of me as a referee."

Huoshan saw his former big brother and stepped forward to make hypocritical excuses.

Jiuwenlong glanced at Huoshan, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through him at a glance.

Doesn’t he know who Huoshan is?

Jiu Wenlong ignored Huoshan and turned to the prince with a stern face, saying calmly: "So, you are the protagonist today?"

"Jiu Wenlong, I really hate your self-righteous look!"

When the prince saw Ma Jiaohong following Jiu Wenlong, his eyes were blazing with anger, and he cursed in a Taiwanese accent with an unhappy look on his face:
"The world is so big, why do you have to come back to Hong Kong Island to stir up trouble?"

"I will never be able to get over the fact that I didn't defeat you in front of everyone today."

"According to the rules of the martial arts world, we will fight one-on-one first!"

His eyes narrowed, and he took the lead in setting the rules: "If you lose, I don't want to see you in Hong Kong Island, forever!"

"What if I win?"

Jiu Wenlong was calm and composed, looking at the prince fearlessly.

"If you win, I will quit the fight tonight and never return to Hong Kong Island again!"

"You'll never see me on Hong Kong Island!"

The prince spoke with determination, betting all his pride and future on the gamble.

He looked at Jiu Wenlong coldly: "Today's battle will determine who is better, and also decide life and death!"

"Okay, I hope you can keep your word!"

Jiu Wenlong agreed confidently and straightforwardly.

A one-on-one fight could wipe out an entire gang, so the bet was worth it.

He stood face to face with the prince and took up his stance.

"Before I fight, I want to know, where is my son?"

"for you!"

The prince tore off his coat and threw it at Jiuwenlong's face, and the battle was about to break out.

"Tap, tap!" He jumped up in two steps and actually used his legs to clear the way.

"boom!"

He kicked in the air and kicked Jiuwenlong hard.

"Snapped!"

Jiu Wenlong threw away the clothes that were covering his face with one hand, and pushed forward with both hands to block it.

The prince was knocked back and took several steps back after landing before he could steady himself.

As soon as he stood firm, he went crazy, and punched towards Jiuwenlong with whistling wind, like a storm.

Jiuwenlong faced the prince's fierce attack calmly.

Even though he has a lame leg, his fighting ability is still very strong.

He moved as fast as a rabbit, weaving in and out of the prince's fists, dodging just the right moment each time while not forgetting to fight back.

"Pah, pah, pah!"

His fists were like mountains, and he hit the prince with several consecutive punches with great force, and each counterattack was as powerful as thunder.

The attack was almost like a crushing blow, leaving the prince with no power to resist.

"boom!"

Finally, Jiuwenlong turned around and kicked the prince, sending him flying and smashing him heavily onto the wooden grid on the ground.

"Crack!"

The wooden frame broke into pieces, the prince's face was bruised and swollen, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Wow! The Nine-Striped Dragon is missing one dragon, but it's still so powerful!"

The new guys watching let out a cry of surprise.

They are well aware of the strength of the prince boss.

The leader of Dong'an Society cannot be weak.

But once they fight, the difference in strength will be immediately apparent.

This is enough to show how powerful Jiuwenlong was before he became lame.

The prince struggled to get up, looking unwilling, and pulled out the broken wooden stick from the ground.

"Hoohoo!"

He swung the wooden stick as a weapon at the unarmed Nine-Pattern Dragon.

This time.

The prince temporarily took the initiative and hit the Nine-Pattern Dragon hard with several consecutive sticks.

As a result, Jiuwenlong could only defend passively.

"The prince can't afford to lose. It's really ungentlemanly to use a weapon in a one-on-one fight!"

In a hotel opposite the Lisheng Company, Chen Shixian and Wang Fengyi stood in front of the window, taking in everything that was happening on the rooftop opposite.

Wang Fengyi looked at the scene in front of her, curled her lips, and looked down on the prince's behavior.

"The prince is a hot sheep. He wants to defeat Jiu Wenlong to prove that he is stronger and make Ma Jiaohong regret it. He wants to win so much that it is normal for him to not follow martial ethics."

Chen Shixian explained, holding a cigarette between his fingers.

"What is Boiling Sheep?"

Wang Fengyi caught the point, blinked, and asked sideways.

"Uh, it means to lick a dog."

"What is a dog licker?"

"..."

Chen Shixian was speechless for a moment, kissed Wang Fengyi and said, "Baby, you don't need to know."

"Now, what's more important is to inform the brothers that it's time to take action."

"Okay, I'll notify them right away."

Wang Fengyi responded solemnly.

Chen Shixian continued to watch the battle on the rooftop.

Tonight, everyone thought that Lisheng Company was the home court, but what everyone didn’t know was that the real home court would be the entire Yau Ma Tei.

The real protagonist is Dong'an Society!

　ps: First update, two more to go, in production
　　
　
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