Hong Kong film: People in Wo Luen Shing, summoning the King of Fighters.

Fuck your mother!

"Shh!"

Ryuji Yamazaki slashed backhand.

The Hung Hing thug was making grunting noises, trying to cover his throat and hold his head.

Immediately, the head was separated from the body.

Blood gushed out like Coke with Mentos added.

At this time.

Billy Kane adjusted the microphone and shouted, "Anyone who's working with Rocky Wall Street and doesn't want to die, get out of here! And those who aren't involved, get out too!"

As the adopted son of Geese Howard, the strongest gangster boss in South Town in the King of Fighters world, his professionalism is something everyone should learn from.

"Ahhhhh!!"

This scene instantly brought the intoxicated guests to their senses, and screams erupted as they scattered and fled.

After clearing the area, Billy Kane said to Chen Jialuo, "Brother Luo, please come in."

Chen Jialuo walked calmly into the hall. Yamazaki Ryuji brought over a sofa and wiped it clean. "Brother Luo, please sit down."

A quick-witted bouncer rushed into the office: "Brother Baopi, Brother Datian, Brother Jiaopi, there's trouble outside! Someone's dead!"

"Damn it, who's the blind fool to cause trouble in Hung Hing!"

"Wave the flag! Grab your weapons!"

With a whoosh, Da Tian Er pulled a machete from under his office desk and charged out, carrying his foreskin and rubber.

After they left the office, dozens of nightclub bouncers surrounded Chen Jialuo and his group.

Chen Jialuo was sitting leisurely on the sofa, taking out the Cohiba Beike cigar he had previously drawn from the system.

Ryuji Yamazaki took out his Dupont lighter, and after a crisp click, a cluster of pale blue flame appeared.

The top-quality cigars rewarded by the system are not cheap, and the Dupont Langsheng lighter costs 7 Hong Kong dollars.

Five King of Fighters stood behind him, perfectly acting as his henchmen.

Da Tian Er glanced at the hall, littered with broken cups and plates and stained with blood, and shouted at Chen Jialuo, "Fuck your mother, where are you from!"

"Wo Luen Shing, Yau Ma Tei, tell Chan Ho-nam to get out here!"

Chen Jialuo took a puff of his cigar; the flavor of the top-grade tobacco was incredibly rich. He spoke calmly.

"You're Tommy?"

Bao Pi sized up the man in front of him, then looked at the group of a monkey, a pig, and a dragon behind him, and immediately recognized his identity.

The answer to why the Wo Luen Shing Yau Ma Tei branch came here is self-evident.

"You six think you can take revenge?!"

Is this a place you can come to?

"Kill them!"

Da Tian Er didn't waste any words with Chen Jialuo and simply waved his hand.

Hung Hing received news of what happened in Temple Street tonight, and Tai Tin Yee also knew about it.

However, unlike what Chen Jialuo had anticipated, Hung Hing didn't take it seriously at all.

At Da Tian Er's command, dozens of thugs rushed over.

Chan Kwok-Han, Choi Po-Kin, Yamazaki Ryuji, Daimon Goro, and Billy Kane also charged towards the Hung Hing camp, which outnumbered them by dozens of times.

The saying "Hung Hing produces fighters" is indeed true in the Hong Kong underworld.

But that depends on who they're facing!

Chen Guohan, weighing 300 kilograms, wielded a 100-kilogram iron ball and used his own belly as a weapon, scattering five or six thugs in a single stride.

"boom!"

"Pfft!"

A large iron ball crashed down, and a thug who couldn't dodge in time had his chest completely flattened, with scarlet blood spurting out as if it were free.

"Da da da da~ Bang!"

Goro Daimon grabbed a thug who was charging at the front, tossed him around, and threw him into the crowd, knocking down a group of people.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

With his agile body, Cai Baojian blended into the crowd like a ghost, his scissor-hand gesture constantly flashing.

"Dwarf, ugly monster, die!"

A strong thug smashed a blow down on Choi Po-kin's forehead.

"You actually called me a dwarf?"

Cai Baojian's eyes turned cold, and with a "plop," five scissor-hand gestures pierced into the other person's stomach, pulling out a series of unidentified objects.

"You all go to hell!"

Ryuji Yamazaki was extremely fierce and domineering. With a swift movement of his knife, the Hung Hing thugs were forced to retreat repeatedly wherever his blade struck.

"Clap clap clap!"

Billy Kane wielded the wooden stick with incredible agility, more dexterous than five fingers, sweeping away large swaths with a single motion.

In a single encounter, dozens of Hung Hing thugs were harvested like weeds by these five humanoid weapons, falling like straw wherever they went.

Chen Jialuo remained seated, leisurely savoring his cigar.

Fighting and killing?

It has nothing to do with his older brother.

At this moment, he was like a refined young master from a corrupt world, and the fighting and killing behind him made him seem even more indifferent.

Da Tian Er Bao Pi Jiao Pi felt a chill run down his spine at the sight before him. He found it somewhat incomprehensible, yet this scene was truly unfolding before his very eyes, even more exaggerated than a Hong Kong movie. These people were ridiculously strong.

"Go first!"

"withdraw!"

Da Tian Er shouted and hurriedly led Bao Pi and Jiao Pi to escape through the back door.

Those thugs who were guarding the place scattered and fled, wishing they had been given an extra leg when they were born.

"Want to go?"

"no way!"

Yamazaki Ryuji dropped the mangled object in his hand, exchanged a glance with Billy Kane, and chased after the three of them.

"disease!"

He rushed forward a few steps and threw the wooden stick in his hand like a javelin.

The wooden stick seemed to have eyes, shooting directly behind Da Tian Er.

Chapter 16 The Deep Brotherhood Between Da Tian and Er Bao Pi Jiao Pi

Da Tian Er's back was struck straight by the wooden stick, as if he had been struck by lightning.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, staggered, and fell to the ground.

"Da Tian Er!"

"Run! Go get help!"

As Da Tian Er fell to the ground, he didn't forget to shout at Bao Pi and Jiao Pi.

"Da Tian Er!"

Jiaopi quickly looked back.

"Fuck your mother, get lost!"

"It's better for one person to die than for everyone to die together!"

Da Tian Er roared, both anxious and furious.

"Let's go!"

The foreskin suddenly pushed the scabbed skin away.

Before Chen Jialuo's eyes, the three of them put on a show of deep brotherly affection.

With a determined look, Baopi and Rubber ran towards the back door.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, five sharp blades appeared.

Baopi and Jiaopi couldn't dodge in time, and their ankles were slashed by the five sharp blades. They screamed and fell to the ground, rolling around.