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

Chen Jialuo took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and Mai Shiranui lit it for him. Through the swirling smoke, he exhaled and said, "It's time to go collect the debts."

"Tell Long Er, Big Pig, Monkey, Gatekeeper, Mad Dog, and the others to take some brothers and go to those debtors with drums and gongs to demand their money back. If they don't pay, you know what to do, right?"

Chen Taishan chuckled, "I know, they'll beat and scold us, and then call the police."

At Hua Fu's headquarters, Raoul held the line single-handedly, leading about fifty henchmen, ten of whom were cyborgs. They stormed in and wreaked havoc.

"Damn it, is your leader an idiot? Paying back debts is a matter of course, and now that the time is up, he's not paying back. What a coward! Damn it!"

“You henchmen shouldn’t follow him anymore. He doesn’t follow the rules of the underworld. He’ll sell you out without you even knowing.”

As he spoke, he rummaged around everywhere. Some loyal henchmen ran out to fight, but against Lavrov, it was like an egg hitting a rock—crack! They were shattered without any suspense.

Even the pervert lying in the hospital couldn't escape it. The henchmen who sneaked in stole it directly from the intensive care unit to the street, with a sign that read, "Pervert owes money and won't pay back. He's no good, worse than a pig or a dog."

Meanwhile, their territory was vandalized and taken away by mad dogs.

The crow still had bandages wrapped around its neck, and its right hand, starting from the elbow, was missing. It was completely wrapped up, but there was still some seepage.

He was in so much pain that the cigarette in his mouth trembled.

"Brother Crow, that bastard Chen Jialuo sent people to collect debts. They even came with gongs, drums, and banners. Damn it, Brother Crow, they're only 500 meters from our branch. Let's go and get them!"

The pain in his hand cleared the crow's mind, preventing it from being blinded by hatred.

Who is leading this?

"Big Pig, that fat guy who weighs about 300 pounds."

Even the henchmen trembled at the mention of Big Pig. Which gangster hadn't heard of Chen Jialuo leading his Twelve Heavenly Kings in a battle against Hung Hing in Firestone Island?

Crow gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, let's retreat. Tell the brothers to guard the headquarters and prevent them from taking it over."

The camel knew his situation and ignored him completely.

Damn, 200 million? I've made countless two-million-dollar sums with Camel, and now that I'm in trouble, they won't even give me a penny. Instead, they're cursing me.

Damn it!

Everyone wants me to have a bad life, right? Well, I'm going to live better than anyone else.

Big Pig Chen Guohan also led 50 henchmen, including 10 cyborgs. The 60 men were all dressed identically, tall and strong, wearing sunglasses, and walking in unison.

They kept "greeting" the crows, making a racket with gongs and drums, and displaying banners that insulted people.

The insults were incredibly vulgar, but the crow just wouldn't come out. The henchman, watching Big Pig, one of the legendary "Stars" of the underworld, who was riding high on his success, was trembling with fear.

Those who dared to come out and address the problem were all picked off by the cyborgs.

The crow flew over to Wu Zhiwei, and Wu Zhiwei encountered the same thing.

Leading the group is Billy Kane, who is over 2 meters tall and has a muscular build. He leads his men, banging a gong as they go.

These trips are all designed to make Tung Sing, the United Press, and their numbers lose face.

In the world of martial arts, what's truly important?

It's all about saving face. Once you lose face, you can't buy it back with money.

And so, the henchmen of Wo Luen Shing are now incredibly proud when they talk about their gang. Even the young thugs who haven't joined yet, when trying to show off, will mention that they're from Wo Luen Shing.

I won't say things like "Eastern Star," "United Press," or "Number Gang" anymore, because I feel that's not imposing enough and would be embarrassing.

Chapter 180 Maxima's Ruthlessness

Maxima then charged directly into the territory of Black Impermanence—Red Beauty.

"Black Impermanence, you've all lost to my boss, Brother Luo. Get the hell out of here! Now, Red Glamour belongs to us and Lian Sheng!"

Sandblasting emerged from a private room, followed by his underlings, two of whom were carrying a corpse.

The body was left on the ground. The sandblaster coldly said, "Black Impermanence is dead. Now there's no way to verify what you're saying. Who knows if it's true or false?"

Maxima glanced at the Black Impermanence, who was dead beyond any doubt, and clicked his tongue in amazement.

"Your association is really damn awesome. You killed Black Impermanence for territory. Kids, you'd better not follow a gang like that."

"Otherwise, who knows when you'll be killed by them too."

The henchmen of Black Impermanence looked extremely grim, their hearts filled with unease.

Yeah, that guy's right. We're all just trying to make a living, it's not easy. To come out of the enemy's clutches and die at the hands of your own people, that feeling is truly chilling and heartbreaking.

"Shut up! Stop talking nonsense. This was clearly done by Prince Luo." Sandblasting roared.

"Stop accusing me, Brother Luo!" Maxima was quite annoyed by the sandblasting and went straight for it.

Anyway, they were both there to cause trouble, and the two groups started fighting. Maxima is a fighter who can take on a hundred people at once. Yesterday, outside the Chinese Ice Cream Parlor, he was wielding two machetes and bravely cutting through the crowd.

It was deeply imprinted in the hearts of every henchman. At this moment, when they saw him again, even if they didn't recognize him, their legs would go weak.

Their fighting ability was already weak, and this weakness made them even worse. They were quickly knocked to the ground. Even the sandblaster who tried to run away was pinned to the ground and rubbed against the wall.

“You little brat, weren’t you the one who was yelling the loudest?” Maxima stomped on the sandblaster, the confidant of the cooperative’s boss.

His eyes blazed with fury. "Go ahead and kill me if you dare."

He had never been humiliated like this since he started out in the underworld. And especially not in front of his own men.

Maxima stomped hard on the sandblaster's face, "Who the hell do you think you are? You think you can just tell me to kill you and I'll kill you? I'm not going to kill you."

As he spoke, he released his foot.

The next second, Sandblaster, now free, immediately jumped up from the ground and swung his fist at Maxima.

In Maxima's eyes, the fist was as soft and powerless as cotton.

He raised his hand and grabbed.

Then apply a little more force.

"Crack!"

The hand that was being sandblasted broke off.

"Fuck your mother!" Sandblaster then used his left hand to strike Maxima's chin.

But he was caught by Maxima again.

"Crack!"

Another crisp sound rang out.

broken.

Both hands were severed, held together only by skin, and he endured the pain of sandblasting without uttering a sound. Maxima was quite shocked to see this.

He wanted to amplify the impact, so he snapped a picture.

They also monopolized the left foot of the sandblasting process.

"Fuck your mother!"

The intense pain contorted his face, causing his veins to bulge.

"With your pathetic appearance, you dare to slander my brother Luo." Maxima spat, smearing his face with sandblasting.

"I'll spare your life, but let me tell your boss that Black Impermanence's death isn't the end. He'd better hand over what's in the bet obediently, or else..."

Maxima clenched his fist, and his bones cracked.

"Let's go!"

· ····Requesting flowers···· ·······

Soon, Chen Jialuo's cell phone rang, and Maxima and the others reported their respective battle situations.

Chen Jialuo listened with a smile, but when Maxima said that Black Impermanence was killed by sandblasting in order to avoid paying, he was slightly surprised.

This association's leader is utterly clueless. He's not thinking straight; everyone knows that Black Impermanence sacrificed his arm and offered it up at the association in exchange for a chance to live.

But he died as soon as he got back. Those below couldn't help but say he was a heartless killer, murdering an elderly person.

"I see those henchmen are really emotional. Brother Luo, your move was really good, hahaha. The Federation is in a state of panic and full of rumors now."

. ...... ....

Chen Jialuo saw it clearly: "It's not quite panicked yet, but there's a lot of discussion, and some wavering guys are definitely having other ideas. Give the order to transfer any such henchmen to our side and take them in."

"And we also need to do a good job of promoting it, you know what I mean?"

Maxima chuckled, "Got it! It's a poaching tactic, haha, Brother Luo." As he said this, his smile became even brighter, "If we do this, those little bastards from the Associated Press and East Star will come rushing over and chop us up."

Chen Jialuo asked, "Yes, are you scared?"

Maxima laughed heartily, "What's there to be afraid of? I'm just afraid they won't have enough men for me to chop down by myself. Brother Luo, you know what? We guys have been waiting for them to come and chop us down for a long time."

Thus, this Hong Kong is Lok Gor, who shares the same surname as Lien Sheng.

Eat well, drink well, and walk sideways like a madman.

Chen Jialuo laughed and said, "Don't worry, you guys will handle it."

That being said, he was still feeling a little uneasy.