Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 91 Brother Xian said that villains die because they talk too much!
After Wang Fengyi notified everyone.

Almost the entire Quanxing Society came out in full force, with cartloads of thugs arriving at Yau Ma Tei, the territory of the Dong'an Society.

"Crench!"

"Crench!"

The van braked suddenly and stopped at the intersection.

Daozai, along with hundreds of his men, marched toward the largest Night Jasmine Bar in Dong'an Society's territory.

As they walked, they tore up the newspapers that wrapped the machetes, pulled out the machetes, and tied them around their hands with red cloth.

"Someone is here to mess things up!"

The younger brother who was guarding the door of Ye Lai Xiang saw hundreds of knifemen walking towards him and his face suddenly changed.

He immediately yelled to warn the other thugs and pulled out a steel pipe from under the reception desk for self-defense.

But it seems that the steel pipe has not been pulled out yet.

Daozi took three or two steps forward and raised his machete.

"Shh!"

With one swing of the knife, the hands of the guards holding the steel pipes were cut off.

"what!"

The guard covered the wound that was gushing blood and let out a shrill wail.

"Copy guy!"

Seeing this scene, all the Dong'an Society's men panicked and ran into the nightclub one after another, picked up their weapons and started fighting.

Inside the nightclub, the guests who were originally enjoying the luxury of life all ran out in droves like frightened birds.

The scene was chaotic.

"Brothers, come with me and kill those bastards in Dong'an!"

Daozai shouted loudly and bravely rushed into the crowd with a knife in hand, chopping anyone he saw with the knife.

Quanxing's younger brothers behind him were also waving machetes and fighting with the short mules from Dong'an Society who were armed with sticks and knives.

This kind of scene was also played out in other places in Dong'an Society.

"Everyone who is not involved in Quanxing's work, get out!"

Lao Hudong rushed into the Dong'an gambling den, shouted loudly, and announced his name.

The customers who were playing in the gambling den were so frightened that they ran away in all directions.

"What the hell? Why is Quanxing Society joining in the fun?"

Brother Ma Ti, the boss of the Dong'an Society gambling den, was shocked when he saw a large group of Quanxing brothers who came prepared.

I immediately realized that it must be Quanxing who took advantage of the civil war in Dong'an tonight to take advantage of the situation and planted his flag.

Fuck, so insidious.

Brother Ma Ti pulled out the knife hidden under the card table and shouted, "If you dare to do anything in Dong'an's territory, brothers, come with me and kill them!"

Lao Hudong didn't waste any time. He took his men and rushed forward to hack and chop at Brother Ma Ti.

"Ding Ling Loquat!"

There was a clash of knives and sticks.

The two sides soon started fighting, and each of them was blood-thirsty.

The whole Yau Ma Tei was in chaos!
At this moment, in a luxuriously decorated house on the 23rd floor of Xingwang Building, Yau Ma Tei.

This is the property purchased by Rabi.

The overall decoration style is that of a local tycoon, magnificent and gorgeous.

In front of the tea table, hot water was boiling in the teapot, and steam was sizzling out.

Brother Rabi sat in the main seat, and Wang Yao, the white paper fan from Dong'an, sat opposite him.

"Brother Rabbi, after tonight, the Nine-Striped Dragon will definitely become a Nine-Striped Insect, and his name will no longer exist in the world."

Wang Yao drank his tea and smiled.

"If you want to get involved in this business, you have to know your limits and when to advance and retreat. If you are like A-Long, you will not only fail to make it in the right place, but you will also lose your life in the end."

"Life is more important than anything else. If you lose your life, you lose everything."

Brother Rabbi poured hot water into the teacup, his eyes fierce, and said coldly: "Jiu Wenlong blows the whistle, huh, he has a share in blowing the trumpet!"

"Yes, Brother Rabbi is right. Jiu Wenlong thinks highly of himself and does not know his own limitations!"

Wang Yao echoed.

"Ring ring ring!"

At this moment, a hurried phone call rang.

"what?!"

After Rabi answered the phone, he seemed to have heard something surprising and looked flustered.

His hands trembled unconsciously.

The boiling water overflowed, scalding him so much that he jumped up from his seat and shouted, "What the hell?"

"You said that Quanxing came out in full force, trampled on our place, killed our people, and planted a flag in Yau Ma Tei!?"

Wang Yao's face suddenly tensed up. After Rabbi hung up the phone, he asked cautiously, "Brother Rabbi, what's going on?"

"What's going on? I want to know what's going on?!"

Rabbi tore off two pieces of paper at random, wiped the water stains on his body, and roared: "Quanxing launched a large-scale attack and even said that they would pull down our Dong'an flag and destroy our head!"

"So arrogant!"

Wang Yao's expression tensed up, and he thought of a possibility: "Brother Rabbi, it can't be such a coincidence."

"Could it be that the people from Quanxing were sent by Jiuwenlong?"

Rabbi's expression froze, his heart sank, and his brows furrowed, "No matter if Quanxing is here to support Jiuwenlong or not."

"In short, we are facing internal and external troubles now. We must work together to save the society and the Dong'an brand."

"Go gather all the big red sticks now, and you must resist Quanxing's attack tonight."

"I just want to say one thing. The injured will be given enough medicine. The dead will have their resettlement allowance doubled. For those who are in prison, the society will pay for their bail and hire lawyers!"

"We must drive Quan Hing out of Yau Ma Tei!"

"it is good!"

Wang Yao agreed and went out to get people immediately.

"Jiu Wenlong, today I want you to turn into a ghost!"

Rabbi's face was gloomy and his voice was very harsh.

Just as Wang Yao left Xingwang Building, a car drove into the underground parking lot.

Ahua, Baozhu and Aquan got out of the car in suits and ties, put their work badges around their necks skillfully, and went upstairs.

"Ding dong!"

The doorbell of Rabbi's house rang.

Brother Rabi thought that it was Wang Yao who had returned, so he hurried to the door and opened it.

"Zhao Bi, I'm Inspector Wu Zhiming from the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau. There was a big fight in Yau Ma Tei tonight. I suspect you are involved in organizing illegal triad activities. Please follow me back to the headquarters to assist in the investigation!"

Ah Hua showed the ID around his neck and looked at Brother Rabbi, speaking word for word.

"Mr. Wu?" Rabbi hesitated. "You look unfamiliar. Isn't Liao Zhizong in charge of Yau Ma Tei? Is Mr. Liao in charge?"

As the chief of Dong'an, he went in and out of the police station frequently, and going to the police station was like going home.

I've never seen these policemen before.

However, he was familiar with the police station in Yau Tsim Mong District and was not so familiar with the headquarters.

"You question us!?"

Baozhu glared at him, with a tough and arrogant attitude, and almost pressed his ID against Rabbi's face: "Look carefully, we are from the headquarters, not the division!"

"My number is 07321!"

"Now, are there any questions?"

Bakuju's acting skills have reached their peak.

Moreover, they were originally policemen, so they played the role in their true colors and were very adept at it.

"It's such a big fuss, has it even reached the headquarters?"

Seeing that Baozhu was so strong, Brother Rabi began to believe it.

This evening was really eventful. He took a deep breath, looked at Ahua and Baozhu, and said as calmly as possible: "Sir, I can go with you, but I want to call my lawyer!"

"When we get to the police station, you can fight as much as you want. Now just follow us."

Ah Hua's expression was serious, but he did not forget to warn: "I advise you to cooperate well. You guys went too far tonight, and the higher-ups are very unhappy."

"We need to take you back first. Calm down!"

"You know, you can only get by because we have sent people to agree to let you get by. Don't make it difficult for us, or you will have nothing to do!"

"Let's go!"

After Ahua threatened, Rabbi became a little more obedient and cooperated by stretching out his hand.

Baozhu skillfully took out a pair of handcuffs and handcuffed Brother Rabi.

"Let me make it clear that I won't say anything until my lawyer arrives!"

Rabbi insisted on being authentic.

Baozhu and Aquan wouldn't listen to him nagging.

Humph, I’ll probably have to wait until I can see a lawyer in this life.

They sneered and directly took the man into the car.

The car drove on the road, getting more and more remote, gradually moving away from the main urban area and speeding towards the seaside.

"This is not the way to the police station!"

"who are you?"

"Where are you taking me?!"

Brother Rabbi noticed something was wrong and looked shocked.

But the next second, a black gun was pointed at his head.

In an instant, he lost his voice, became stiff, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Trembling, he said, "You can ask for money!"

"boom!"

Without any warning, Ah Quan pulled the trigger and shot Labi's head open.

Brains and blood splashed on the car window like ink.

Brother Rabi never dreamed that he, a big boss of the Dong'an Society, would die so simply and so hastily.

"Hey, A Quan, you're too ruthless. Why don't you wait two more minutes? You're wasting a car!"

Baozhu looked painful.

"It came in a black car, so there's no point in keeping it."

Ah Quan had a blank expression on his face. He took off the gloves on his hands, threw them into a sealed bag, and wiped off all traces of himself on the back row with a towel.

"Damn it, can you not be so quick next time? I haven't said a few harsh words yet to scare him!"

“I feel like I’m stuck in the middle, something’s missing!”

Baozhu asked anxiously.

"Brother Xian said that villains die because they talk too much."

Ah Quan explained in a serious tone: "I think we'd better talk less and do more!"

"Are we the villains?" Baozhu was speechless.

"Isn't it?" Ah Quan asked back seriously.

"Of course not, we are here to eliminate harm for the people. The bosses of these societies are all garbage. Clear one away, one less!"

Baozhu said righteously with a proud look on his face.

Ah Hua nodded: "What Baozhu said makes sense on this point."

Ah Quan shrugged without comment.

Soon, the car came to the edge of a cliff, with the surging sea below.

After Ahua, Baozhu and Aquan had dealt with everything, they filled the entire car with stones and pushed the car and the people into the sea.

"boom!"

The car plunged into the water.

A large string of bubbles came out with a gurgling sound and sank to the bottom of the sea.

The three men had calm expressions as they got into a car that had been prepared nearby and drove away.

At the same time, the Umbrella Security Black Force, Lao Pao, Vulture and others were divided into three or four teams.

He broke into the residences of several big-name gangsters and red sticks in Dong'an and violently knocked them unconscious.

Then they neatly packed them into sacks, like piglets, and loaded them into the van.

Soon, the car drove directly to the entrance of Yau Tsim Mong Police Station.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Five or six sacks were kicked out of the van and rolled outside the police station.

Then, a large stack of criminal materials was thrown next to the sacks with a "clatter".

"Who are you? Stop!"

When the guard saw that something was wrong, he quickly sounded the alarm and rushed out.

But after chasing it for so far, I only got a mouthful of ashes and couldn't catch up at all.

The guys from the O-Triad Anti-Black Group heard the alarm and rushed out.

Looking at the sacks piled up in front of them, everyone looked shocked and confused.

Liao Zhizong walked forward and opened the sacks that were constantly "squirming" to take a look.

Wow, all of them are familiar faces, and they are wearing the big soles and red sticks of Dong'an Society.

He looked again at the criminal materials scattered on it, his expression filled with joy.

Good job guys, great packing!
Liao Zhizong waved his big hand with a red face and said to the guys:
"These losers, their good days are over, all of them, get them all in!"

　ps: Second update!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)