Hong Kong films: Drawing lots to determine death? I'll send the boss to the Western Paradise.

Chapter 163 "161" Admitting Defeat? Isn't it a Little Too Late?
When the Hung Hing men drew their guns, everyone's expression changed, and the nature of the brawl also changed.

The members of the three-party alliance were instantly stunned, and even the members of Hung Hing stopped in their tracks.

"Holy shit, what's going on?"

"How did a perfectly good skirmish turn into a full-blown war?"

"Damn it, we agreed on a fair fight, no guns. Now we've got guns, and they're AKs! What the hell is going on?"

"The three-party alliance doesn't follow the rules, and neither does Hung Hing. Isn't that reasonable?"

"Reasonable my ass! The three-way alliance at most brought their own protective gear, which is immoral. Hung Hing, on the other hand, is carrying firearms. How can that be the same?"

At first, it was just discussion among many gangs, but then the two sides started hurling insults at each other during the fight.

People outside the beach even started fighting.

Even those in the legitimate world were now conflicted, their faces grim and uncertain.

"What's the situation now? Hung Hing has started firing their guns," a white-haired plainclothes officer asked.

Another plainclothes officer with a buzz cut shook his head: "I don't know either."

"But the bottom line was that no guns would be used. Now that Hung Hing has used guns, does that mean they've lost?"

“That’s one way to calculate it.” The last person nodded in agreement.

"Although the three-party alliance members had protective gear, they didn't completely break the rules. After all, the agreement was not to use guns, so there was no problem. Now that Hung Hing has used guns, they have naturally lost."

Superintendent Man suddenly spoke up: "But don't forget, the Hung Hing people have guns. You also said that they have guns."

"What if they disagree and turn their guns on us?"

These words left the three plainclothes officers speechless, and they all fell silent.

That's also what they're worried about.

Do these witnesses in the legitimate world have guns? Of course they do, but they are just plainclothes officers carrying guns.

They're not an anti-terrorism unit or a special forces unit, so naturally they don't have that many long guns and cannons; they can only carry the sidearms permitted by the police.

But Hung Hing now has AKs!
If they really push you too far, they'll kill everyone here, and then you'll have nowhere to turn for help.

After all, Hung Hing has only brought out two AKs so far. Who knows if they'll have twenty or two hundred more later?
“Actually, solving this problem is quite simple…” Huang Bingyao said, drawing out his words as he sat down, while the other plainclothes officers looked at him.

Superintendent Man smiled and said, "Inspector Wong, do you have any good ideas?"

"That's simple. Just have both sides lay down all their weapons except swords and let them fight again, right?" Huang Bingyao stood up, glanced at the scene, and then said:

"It was originally just a fight between them. No matter what they did, they had to decide who won and who lost."

Otherwise, they'll still have to settle their score whether they go back to Macau or Hong Kong Island.

At that point, it won't be up to us to make the decisions; it will be up to them.

They can start fighting whenever they want. It's just creating chaos again; it's unnecessary!
It would be better to reach an agreement now and let them resume hostilities.

“That makes sense.” Superintendent Man nodded, and the others also looked thoughtful.

In fact, what Huang Bingyao said was true. The fighting has gone on for so long that the two sides are now irreconcilable enemies.

Letting them out would be tantamount to releasing a tiger back into the mountains.

The police force also benefits from this.

It would be better to let them both suffer heavy losses here.

However, it's clear to anyone with a discerning eye that although the three-party alliance has many experts, Hung Hing actually has the advantage.

Because Liang Zheng's men are really good fighters, and each of their leaders is as fierce as a wolf or a tiger.

Besides, Liang Zheng hasn't even made a move yet.

If a fight were to actually break out, it would actually have fueled the flames...

But this did not align with the original intentions of those three plainclothes officers.

After all, they were paid.

“I agree with that opinion.” Superintendent Man glanced at Wong Bing-yiu and said, “It’s better to let them fight like dogs here than to go out and start a fight.”

“I was the one who proposed this, and I agree with it,” Huang Bingyao said with a smile.

"Why can't we just watch the whole show here? Why do we have to go back to our own territory to watch it? And then we have to clean up the mess for these people? Do you really think I'm some kind of shill?"

Then he looked at the three of them with a smile:
"With five people, one vote is enough to tie, and one more vote is enough to win."

"It's just about making a living; you have to prioritize yourself."

This is a double entendre.

“I agree.” The white-haired plainclothes officer understood Huang Bingyao’s meaning in a flash.

"Since Ah Huang made the suggestion, let's respect it. It's a good idea."

The crew-cut plainclothes officer next to him nodded: "Okay."

"I'm fine with it too." The last one agreed when the other two did.

Huang Bingyao is right. You may be taking money, but you should prioritize yourselves.

If these gangsters were allowed to go out and fight to the death, their official positions would be in jeopardy.

After all, those who walk different paths cannot make plans together; good will always be good, and evil will always be evil.

At least that's the official stance, and it should be.

Superintendent Man smiled knowingly: "Since you all agree, let's go with the flow."

"Since I have a day off today, and there's a show to watch, I should definitely watch it, otherwise it would be a wasted trip."

"Then pass on the message." Seeing that an agreement had been reached without any obstacles, Huang Bingyao waved his hand and sat back down in his chair.

"Take a short break, then the game will continue."

……

"Big D, you bastard, you actually resorted to such underhanded tactics! I'll chop you up the moment we get out of here!" Brother Ji shouted from the edge of the cliff.

Big D scoffed, "Bucky, you're getting bolder and bolder these days, aren't you? You dare to fight me? You think you're some kind of pretty girl?"

"Even Liang Zheng isn't as brave as me now!" Brother Ji cursed, recalling how more than half of his thirty-odd men had been slashed by those wearing protective gear.

The medical expenses alone will amount to millions.

My heart is bleeding.

At this point, Brother Kei hated Big D and his gang.

If he weren't outmatched, he would have skinned him alive and pulled out his tendons right now.

In fact, Big D, Old Xu, and Black Gold looked even uglier.

After all, Hung Hing had used firearms.

Although it appears that there are only two AKs at present, they have injured or killed more than a dozen people.

But the gun was dug out of a pit in the corner of the beach.

If you have two, you might have twenty, or even two hundred.

If that's the case, none of the members of the three-way alliance will be able to leave.

Damn it, they thought they were already pretty unruly, but they didn't expect that these bastards from Hung Hing were even more unruly.

They've even lost all sense of decency.

For melee combat, use an AK!
"What are the plans now?" Da Fan asked Ding Yao with great interest.

"A perfectly normal brawl suddenly turned into a gunfight... I'd like to see just how strong Mr. Nan really is."

"Don't worry, there will definitely be a chance," Ding Yao said with a smile, puffing on her cigarette, then pointed to a riot police member who was walking over.
"The people from the righteous path have arrived."

The bomb disposal team members talked to Big D and Ding Yao and the others for a while, then turned around and stood at the foot of the cliff.

Look at the two groups of people facing off again on the beach.

"Our suggestion is for you now: leave all your weapons except for swords, clubs, and the like. Throw away all your other firearms and protective gear, and the competition can start again."

"Of course, if you disagree, just pretend we didn't say anything," the man said calmly, clearly a seasoned veteran who didn't want to offend anyone.

Big D's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He exchanged a glance with Old Xu, who then looked at Black Gold.

Black Gold nodded.

"Drop your protective gear!" Big D shouted immediately, and many people hesitated for a moment before cursing.

"You guys just put down your protective gear because we told you to? Are you fucking deaf?"

"Does that mean you can't beat Hung Hing without weapons for self-defense? Do they have three heads and six arms?"

Seeing that Lao Xu and Hei Jin nodded, the members of the three-party alliance gradually took off their protective gear.

Big D stared at Liang Zheng, the leader of Hung Hing, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

"Liangzheng, it's your turn now! Do you dare to have a real fight?"

"You're the one who follows the rules, and you're also the one who doesn't... Big D, how can you guys be so useless? Even with so many people watching, you still resort to underhanded tactics?" Nan Zheng revealed a contemptuous expression.

Big D's face immediately turned ugly.

They originally wanted to finish the battle quickly. Even if someone found out something was wrong later, they had already won, so who would bother to say anything more to a dead man?
Unexpectedly, Hung Hing had obtained AKs, and especially Binny Tiger went on a shooting spree.

In an instant, he turned several henchmen into mincemeat.

Their plans were shattered in an instant.

Now, not only have they not gained any advantage, but their reputation has also been completely shattered.

After all, there are quite a few names here, more than twenty in total, including some from Southeast Asia and overseas.

If they leave here today, the news will be flying around tomorrow.

At that time, whether it's Sun Kee or Wo Luen Shing, even if they don't go abroad, they'll still lose face on Hong Kong Island.

Unless they completely purge all of Hung Hing's top brass today and turn the tide.

History is written by the victors.

Only in this way can they truly salvage some of their reputation.

It has nothing to do with interests or hatred, it's all about saving face.

On this point alone, Wo Shing and Sun Kee are already unable to afford to lose.

They're not like those bastards who do shameless things; they've done so many that they don't care about this one time, and they might even do it again next time.

"Liang Zheng, you're not afraid, are you?" Seeing that Nan Zheng was still staring at him with a mocking expression, Da D's heart tightened, and he gritted his teeth and said something to provoke her.

"A fair fight again?"

"It's... hard!" Nan Zheng drawled out a cold laugh. Then, without anyone knowing how, a Black Star pistol appeared in his hand. He quickly raised the muzzle, aimed it at Big D on the cliff, and pulled the trigger in quick succession.

The moment Big D saw Black Star, his scalp tingled, and he instinctively pulled Old Xu in front of him.

Even so, he was shot in the thigh, and the pain made him stagger back a few steps before falling to the ground and screaming in agony.

Old Xu in front of him was like a target, and four or five bullets hit him, all of them hitting his chest, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

The brand-new white suit was instantly stained red.

Old Xu fared even worse than Big D. He didn't even have time to scream before he tumbled off the cliff onto the beach and crashed headfirst into the rocks.

He collapsed on the spot.

"Kill them all!" Seeing that she hadn't taken down Big D, Nan Zheng quickly turned her head and fired her gun at Du Lianshun and Li Zhiqiang in front of her. The last two bullets blew directly between their eyebrows.

He then slammed the black star onto the nose of the plane, and with a wave of his hand, his henchmen charged forward again.

Black Star is very powerful, but its power is limited to close range.

At a range of 15 meters, the accuracy begins to falter, the trajectory becomes erratic, and the power is greatly reduced.

We were already twenty meters away from Big D.

Li Zhiqiang and Du Lianshun were only three or four meters apart, so one shot could blow the other's skull off.

With just a little trickery, he single-handedly took down four of the five tigers of Xinji.

What exactly constitutes advanced tactics?
Guns are the real deal.

Nan Zheng had said it before: if the enemy doesn't move, I won't move.

If they make a move, then I'm sorry, they're definitely going to get their hands on me.

If the two sides weren't so close, and if RPGs weren't so difficult to use, it would be easier to accidentally injure each other.

He really wanted to let these losers experience what a fireworks extravaganza was like.

The beach brawl immediately turned bloody. The prince grabbed the pale-faced Han Bin and threw him into a corner. With a ferocious expression, he led more than a dozen men forward and slashed seven or eight of them.

The two sides clashed fiercely once again.

And right behind the Crown Prince were Big D's men.

"You damn old hag, what happened to the 'no gun' rule during the search? You call this 'no gun'?" Big D, lying on the ground, screamed in pain, clutching his leg, and roared at Ding Yao.
Nan Zheng had his hand hidden on his thigh, with Scarface and Big Foot standing on either side of him. With so many people around, no one could see how he had hidden the gun.

It seemed to have been pulled from the waist, or perhaps it had slipped out from the cuff.

In short, no matter where he was hiding, if Big D hadn't been aware of Nan Zheng's murderous intent and taken precautions in advance, he would have really ended up like Old Xu.

"I'll say it again: I'm only responsible for the body search; I know nothing else." Ding Yao smiled, but her eyes turned cold.

"And Big D, in what capacity are you speaking to me, the leader of the Triads?"

"You're the one who broke the rules, and now you're the one shouting that you're not following the rules... Do you really not want to leave this deserted island?"

Big D was helped up by several henchmen, staring angrily at Ding Yao with gritted teeth.

But he kept quiet.

"And you bunch of bastards! I'll settle the score with you sooner or later." Brother Ji cursed at the Yamaguchi-gumi members next to him.

"Settle accounts?" The man with the buzz cut at the head of the group gave a disdainful smile.

"Alright, I'll play along to the end."

"Just wait to die!" Brother Ji felt the cruel and brutal look in the other party's eyes, and his hair stood on end. He snorted and cursed before turning his head away.

……

"Chop down Liang Zheng first!" Dongguan Boy shouted loudly in the crowd, gathering Fei Ji and the ten members of the New Detective Agency around him, and rushed over quickly. Dongguan Boy's eyes were full of excitement, without any fear whatsoever.

They're all eager to take over.

He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, so he was determined to seize it no matter what.

Aside from the plane and the Dongguan boy, there were no other capable leaders in the Wo Luen Shing Wo organization. Those who were had been killed or crippled, so that was about it.

The new team only has eight members left: Huang Jinqiang, Huang Ximing, Huang Tiansong, Feilong Ge, Big Brother Li, Xijie, Wenwen, and Yao Ge.

The remaining two, Li Tailong and Gui Tian, ​​are the last two of the Ten Heroes.

However, it has already failed.

"Attacking me?" Nan Zheng's eyes flashed as she watched Dongguan Zai rush towards her with several leaders. She grabbed the samurai sword stuck in the ground, raised her arm, and gave it a sudden jolt. Her eldest brother, Li Gang, charged up from the flank, and the samurai sword was twisted by the force. The blade was then flung out and pierced a large hole in Li Gang's chest.

The eldest brother, Li, stared in disbelief at the bloody hole in his chest.

Then it went limp and collapsed to the ground.

These weapons were all purchased in bulk by Nan Zheng from the Golden Finger app. Although they were cheap, they were all specially made versions, so they were not easily damaged.

It's because I'm afraid I won't have anything to fight back if I cut a chipped blade.

The others were startled to see that Nan Zheng's knife could bend like a soft sword. They scattered and then surrounded them from all sides. Scarface and Big Foot watched them warily.

However, Nan Zheng only sneered and had no intention of sitting and waiting to die. She lifted her toes down and half a cloud of dust flew quickly towards Huang Jinqiang, Huang Ximing and the others in front of her. The other party subconsciously raised their arms to block.

Seemingly realizing something and taking a great surprise, the people in front of them all stepped back.

Nan Zheng took only one step forward, then suddenly turned sharply and rushed towards Dongguan Zai on the left. She kicked Fei Long Ge, who was standing next to her, away, and with both hands holding a knife, she slashed hard at Fei Long Ge's head.

Too fast, too ruthless, too fierce.

The Dongguan guy was completely stunned. He never expected the other party to come at him from such a tricky angle, let alone take the initiative.

When he stopped running, he was already only a step away from the other person, and there was no time to dodge.

He instinctively gritted his teeth and blocked with his arm.

However, the cold light that cleaved vertically was like lightning and thunder, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami crashing, causing a deafening sound in mid-air, as if it were incredibly powerful and indestructible.

In an instant, Dongguan boy, along with his weapon, was slashed from the top of his head to the inside of his thigh.

It exploded on the spot.

Seeing Dongguan Boy cleaved in two, the leaders of the surrounding planes who wanted to attack him were terrified and their hearts pounded with fear.

What the hell is this knife? It's so sharp!

Just as they were all stunned, Nan Zheng kicked off again, sending sand and dust flying all over the seven or eight people around her.

The plane raised its boom to block the retreat and flew away at high speed. A rare look of fear appeared on the young man's face. But at that moment, a sharp pain shot through his abdomen as the tip of a samurai sword pierced through his abdomen. He groaned in pain.

Terrified, he immediately rolled backward and sped away.

Feilong and his group immediately seized the opportunity.

As soon as Nan Zheng pulled the samurai sword back, she felt a sharp pain in her left neck and temple at the same time.

He quickly stepped to the side, then suddenly turned around and thrust his knife into the air.

Huang Jinqiang's eyes widened in anger, staring at Nan Zheng below with disbelief.

He was suspended in mid-air, blood dripping continuously from his chest.

"We've seen plenty of counterattacks, but what about counterattack knives?"

"It's enough that we met once in this lifetime! Goodbye, little brother." Nan Zheng grinned maliciously, pulled the knife upwards with force, and the other's upper body split open.

He was waiting for this moment; otherwise, how could he have charged into the crowd all by himself?

Scarface and Bigfoot were already three meters away from him.

If Nan Zheng hadn't tested these guys and found them to be incredibly tough, he really wouldn't have dared to do this.

After all, a long sword is not a long spear; it is easy to break.

However, if the Golden Finger has been upgraded and improved, then I have confidence.

In less than thirty seconds, more than a dozen leaders attacked, the plane was seriously damaged, and Dongguanzi and Huang Jinqiang died suddenly.

Then Fei Long was stabbed to death, Big Brother Li was cut in half at the waist, and three more of the Ten Heroes died.

If we add Lee Tae-yong and Gui Tian to the mix...

Five of the ten heroes of the new saga died at his hands.

If we add the five tigers who died without hesitation, then almost all the pillars of the new organization were lost at the hands of Nan Zheng.

One person slaughtered more than half of them.

Nan Zheng was also bumped a few times during this time, but she was wearing a stab-proof vest and felt nothing.

As long as my neck isn't chopped off, it's fine.

The more pain he felt, the more irritable he became, the stronger his murderous intent grew, and the pain drove him to madness.

Like a primal beast, it charged directly to the forefront of the battle.

After three or four moves, he turned around and killed Yao Ge on the spot. He then kicked Wenwen so hard that he broke her ribs, and the sound of breaking bones could be heard in mid-air.

Such a brutal scene is chilling and terrifying to behold.

The remaining Xi Jie and the others retreated, their eyes filled with utter fear as they looked at Nan Zheng.

How can this guy be so good at fighting? Is he even human?
The Five Tigers and Ten Heroes were already considered the top combat force here, yet their combined attack had absolutely no effect on this young man.

It's not just about having a stab-proof vest; this person is truly decisive.

They either don't make a move at all, or when they do, it's deadly.

He was ruthless, swift, and his methods were so cruel that they made people's scalps tingle. If there hadn't been so many people around, they might not have been able to cut him down.

Now, most of the leaders are dead, and he can't even get close to them.

Nan Zheng cannot be judged by ordinary force.

Even the King Bao of the He Bao Society and the Royal Great Brahma, upon seeing this scene, showed solemnity in their eyes, and Aji beside them even had his lips trembling slightly.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

I had only heard that Liang Zheng was good at fighting, but no one had ever seen her in action.

But now it seems that this little bastard isn't crazy at all; rather, his fighting prowess is beyond everyone's imagination, making people think he's insane.

How could someone withstand attacks from so many high-ranking officials and remain undefeated be an ordinary person?
Now they are witnessing the birth of an absolute powerhouse who surpasses even the martial arts champion and the double-flowered red stick, the rise of an absolute king of gangsters.

It would be a lie to say it wasn't shocking.

Liang Zheng could really take on ten Lian Haolongs!
"No wonder, no wonder he could survive so many assassination attempts like a phoenix. He really does have extraordinary abilities..." Wang Bao muttered to himself.

After comparing the pros and cons in his mind, he felt that he had a chance of beating Liang Zheng.

But I'm not very confident.

If you really do get into a fight, the best course of action is to surround and kill them with all sorts of guns, killing them in one shot.

But Wang Bao already had an idea: he would not provoke or offend this kind of person.

You'll suffer the consequences if you offend them.

After all, everyone's out there trying to make money.

Liang Zheng doesn't sell candy, so she has no conflict with He Bao Society.

It's not impossible for us to get along well in the future.

Not to mention, one is in Tsim Sha Tsui East and the other is in Central and Western District.

The two sides are separated by a vast distance.

"Luckily, I didn't send anyone to interfere." The camel behind him narrowed its eyes, staring at Nan Zheng, who looked like a god of death on the beach, with deep fear in its eyes.

This time, he came alone; none of the crows or the others came.

But that's not important. What's important is that Camel saw Liang Zheng's absolute martial prowess, comparable to the Martial Overlord who defeated Huo Yuanjia with three punches back then.

If there's a conflict in the future, then guns will definitely have to be used; otherwise, no matter how many people come, they probably won't be enough to defeat him.

Camel felt that if he were to really fight Liang Zheng in the future, only the Ten Heroes of Shui Ling would be able to fight him.

Many people witnessed this scene and felt a chill run down their spines. They also knew that the samurai sword in Nan Zheng's hand was exceptionally sharp and durable.

Logically speaking, after cutting so many, the blade should have been dull by now.

However, the katana still gleamed with a cold light, as sharp as if it were brand new.

"If it weren't for this specially made knife, Liang Zheng would probably be dead by now..."

Many people were speculating in their minds.

All they can do now is keep comforting themselves like this.

After all, Liang Zheng is really good at fighting; they are all afraid of her.

Not to mention the people fighting him below.

……

"Hung Hing won." Superintendent Man said slowly from the observation platform, smoking a cigarette.

Huang Bingyao nodded in agreement.

This was the first time he had ever seen his eldest nephew display such a violent side.

No wonder all the gangsters in the underworld are afraid of him.

That's too brutal.

Even these laymen in plainclothes could see it, so their colleagues on the cliff would naturally understand as well.

The three-way alliance is already a disorganized mess.

The difference in top-tier combat power between the two sides is far too great.

Liang Zheng alone eliminated more than half of the top combat power of the three-party alliance.

It's like playing a video game. The Eighteen Bronze Men all went out to fight the boss at level 18, but the boss was not only level 28, but also had six god-tier equipment and even a bunch of buffs on him.

How is this still playing?
Even a fool could see that the three-way alliance was destined to suffer a crushing defeat this time.

Black Gold's expression was also very unpleasant, because Liang Zheng's fighting power exceeded his expectations.

Although his men haven't moved yet, they haven't lost many.

But apart from his men, almost all of Wo Shing and Sun Kee's top combat forces were wiped out.

Even if they continue fighting, they'll just be like frogs being slowly boiled in water.

Sooner or later, everyone in the three-way alliance will die.

"We concede!" After a moment of contemplation, Black Gold spoke and slowly walked towards the observation platform.

"Admit defeat? Isn't it a bit too late now?" Brother Ji scoffed. At this point, both sides had 500 men injured and the odds were even.

While the henchmen were roughly equal, the core members of the three-way alliance were almost completely wiped out.

If the fighting continues, it will become a one-sided massacre.

Admitting defeat now? It's too late.

As Black Gold approached, before he even got close, Superintendent Man suddenly said, "We can't let them admit defeat."

"What?" asked the white-haired plainclothes officer.

"If they admit defeat, they will definitely be unwilling to accept it. Since they are unwilling to accept it, after they leave the fireworks display, they will definitely seek revenge with all their might, and it may even include, but is not limited to, explosions, assassinations, massacres, and street slaughter..."

Don't forget, today's conflict isn't just between gangsters.

"And there's another group of outsiders." Superintendent Man's words were clearly aimed at organized crime.

This is all for their own benefit.

If that's really the case, what about the order in both places? What about the officials' hats?
After all, these Cambodians are real outlaws who can return to Southeast Asia after the fighting is over.

At that point, even if you really wanted to arrest someone, you wouldn't be able to.

It will only make a mess of things for yourself.

“That’s right.” The plainclothes officer with the buzz cut nodded. Although they had received money, it didn’t mean they would really help to the end.

Again.

Self-interest comes first.

In just a few words, the plainclothes officers reached an understanding. Just then, Black Gold walked over and said with a smile, "We admit defeat, we're done playing."

"Too late." The white-haired plainclothes officer shook his head: "We've already fought our way here, so let's proceed according to the rules."

Black Gold's expression froze.

“That’s right. If we agreed to fight until one side is completely defeated, then they have to be completely defeated. As witnesses, we naturally have to abide by the rules.” The crew-cut plainclothes officer chimed in.

The remaining one also said, "Let's keep fighting. What if your three-way alliance still has hope? Just like Xiang Yu, you burned your boats and turned the tide."

Black Gold's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

Damn it, are you trying to make all my men die on the fireworks platform?
Taking money and not doing anything? And then kicking me when I'm down, turning against me at the last minute?

Is this how you guys get paid to do things?
Wong Bing-Yiu chuckled to himself, "You actually believe those foreigners? Serves you right for failing."

In the end, the negotiations naturally failed, and Black Gold walked back with a dark face.

Seeing that the situation was about to turn into a one-sided defeat, the Yamaguchi-gumi members felt it was pointless, straightened their collars, and prepared to leave.

However, at that moment, Brother Kei led dozens of his henchmen to block them.

"You're Hara Aono, right? The leader of the Yamada-gumi, a branch of the Yamaguchi-gumi? Now I know you."

“It’s me.” Yuan Qingnan narrowed his eyes and looked at the Hung Hing henchmen around him, calm and collected, with a hint of contempt on his face.

"What brings you here?"

"It's nothing special, but... I was asking if you could leave now?"

(End of this chapter)