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

Jiang Tiansheng ignored him and said solemnly, "I received news that Luo, the heir of Wo Shing, has placed a bet of 1500 million with Beard Yong, betting that he will win."

Brother Kei, the head of the West Ring District, chuckled and said, "Mr. Jiang, I thought it was something serious. You called everyone here for this whole thing? How could such a madman possibly defeat our Crown Prince?"

"That's right, Mr. Jiang. He's just a newly appointed head of the Wo Luen Shing Hall. Even if he's a big shot, I don't take him seriously, let alone him. It's just that the Battle of Firestone Continent raised his status a bit. If it were any other time, I would have wiped out this kind of person dozens of times over, let alone the Crown Prince."

The dinosaur-like figure who runs the Tuen Mun FIT spoke lazily.

"So, who does he think he is?"

"Will you fight to the death with Hung Hing, or with the Prince's gang?"

Is he qualified?

"Licking the prince's toes isn't enough!"

"Exactly, what's there to worry about?"

Inside the main hall, discontented discussions rose and fell.

Jiang Tiansheng took in everyone's expressions and words, and realized that he might be being too sensitive. He smiled and said, "Of course I have full confidence in the Crown Prince, but this time, Hung Hing will win cleanly and decisively!"

"A single punch can prevent a hundred more. Peace is won through force! Peace is achieved through fighting, not begged for."

"I believe my brothers understand this better than I do. Therefore, in this battle, I will ensure that from now on, no one in Hong Kong will dare to mess with Hung Hing!"

Uncle Hing, the head of Kowloon FIT, nodded and said, "Mr. Jiang, you're right on that point."

Ma Wangjian from Chaiwan echoed, "That makes sense. He truly lives up to Mr. Chiang's reputation."

Gan Zitai was puzzled. He asked, "Mr. Jiang, what do you mean?"

Jiang Tiansheng said in a deep voice, "We will transfer a group of elite fighters from each branch to your ranks. I don't care what you think or whether you feel ashamed! But I know that every brother of Hung Hing has been painstakingly trained by us. I don't want Hung Hing to suffer heavy losses in this battle of Firestone Island. I want to win a great victory."

"Damn it, they're trying to win people over again."

Liang Kun just rolled his eyes when he heard that.

As soon as Jiang Tiansheng finished speaking, many people showed expressions of loyalty.

Gan Zitai suddenly clenched his fist, then relaxed it, and nodded heavily to Jiang Tiansheng, saying, "I'll listen to you, Mr. Jiang."

Chapter 53 The Eve of the Final Battle: Handcuff Play, So Exciting? [I swear no filler, enjoy!]

In the early hours of the morning, Chen Jialuo escorted Deng Wei and the white-haired man downstairs.

The dim streetlights cast long shadows of the group. Deng Wei, his face reeking of alcohol, said, "Tomorrow, Grandpa will go find some big water pipes and borrow a few yachts for you. We'll take you to Huoshizhou then."

"Grandpa really loves us very much."

Chen Jialuo said with a smile.

Deng Wei's expression turned serious, and he spoke his true feelings after drinking: "I won't be coming over for the next few days, so as not to bother you. As for logistics, I will have the restaurant deliver food to you every day, so please don't eat anything from outside."

"A-Luo! I gave you the title of Crown Prince Luo. There are some things that your grandfather did without thinking things through!"

"But it's too late to say anything now!"

"You absolutely must remember, the day you become a Double Flower Red Stick is just around the corner! If you win, all the big shots in the underworld will be vying to give you the Double Flower title. Be careful, so we don't have to pick another day later."

Chen Jialuo didn't speak, but simply nodded to Deng Wei.

A thousand words are left unsaid.

The Mercedes started slowly, the window rolled down, and Deng Wei leaned out and waved to Chen Jialuo.

Chen Jialuo waved to him as well.

"It's like a life-or-death separation..."

Chen Jialuo picked at his ear, looked at the fighters behind him, and said with a smile, "You've all been holding back, haven't you? Just a few more days, and then you can go on a killing spree. After the Battle of Firestone Continent, I'm going to take down Big Mi from East Star, and then I'll let you kill as many as you want!"

Chen Guohan scratched his bald head and said, "Brother Luo, if you ask me, don't waste your breath on them. Just storm up to Tsim Sha Tsui and kill that Gan Zitai, won't that solve the problem?"

"So you're saying that if a few of us go out and kill Gan Zitai, it'll be a piece of cake?" Cai Baojian adjusted his sunglasses.

Ryuji Yamazaki, Clark, and the others were also somewhat tempted.

"If you all find out, how can I still be your older brother? Let's go back."

Chen Jialu slapped Cai Baojian on the back of the head, mainly because Chen Guohan's height of 2.3 meters made it difficult to slap him.

How could he get a 1:5 betting odds if he didn't keep the fighters in the dark?

You should know that such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity only comes once.

A secret is a secret because once it's revealed, it's no longer a secret.

"Ding-a-ling, jingle-a-ling."

A phone rang urgently. Chen Jialuo answered the cell phone, "Hello, who is it? Why are you calling so late?"

"It's me, Leung Kwan. I'm in Kowloon, at the usual spot. I'm treating you guys to a late-night snack; I have something important to discuss."

In a speeding Mercedes on Hong Kong Island, Young Kun revealed a rare, serious expression.

After getting out of the car at the Kowloon Hot Pot restaurant, Chen Jialuo led a dozen or so swaggering fighters into the alley.

The Hung Hing thugs lining both sides of the alley all wore expressions of awe.

"What's up? Why did you have to call me out for a late-night snack so late?"

Chen Jialuo sat opposite Liang Kun, with Mai Shiranui sitting beside him. He lit a cigarette and said...

"Tonight, after you placed a bet of 1500 million with Bearded Yong, Bearded Yong announced that the betting would be suspended and the accounts settled. Old Jiang held an emergency meeting of Hung Hing and ordered some of the best members from other branches to temporarily transfer to Gan Zitai's tutelage to participate in the Battle of Firestone Island."

With a straw in his mouth, Liang Kun took the cigarette Chen Jialuo offered, lit it, and asked, "Are you really confident?"

"It seems that Chiang Kai-shek is determined to win this battle?"

Chen Jialuo exhaled a puff of smoke, chuckled lightly, and didn't take it seriously at all.

Chiang Tin-sang's temporary troop redeployment to the Tsim Sha Tsui branch was of little significance; it only increased the casualties of the Hung Hing.

"Yes, he wants all one hundred of you dead. I'm asking you, are you sure you can handle it?"

"It's very important to me," said Leung Kwan again.

"It's pointless to ask me these questions now. We'll know the outcome in a few days. Besides, if I wasn't confident, I would have run away a few days ago, wouldn't I?"

As Chen Jialuo spoke, he pulled out several clean rice bowls.

"I'm not joking with you. You know I invested ten million in you. If you lose, I'll lose everything, and Lao Jiang will solidify his position as the top leader. Then, who will pay off that ten million debt for you?"

After saying that, Liang Kun looked at Leona and Mai Shiranui, "Do you really want the women in your gang to pay off my debts?"

In that instant, Chen Jialuo felt murderous intent.

Dragons have scales that cannot be touched.

A smile spread across Chen Jialuo's lips as he slowly rose and said, "You'd better prepare to accept your position as leader. After this, everything that happened before will be erased like chalk writing."

Liang Kun took a deep breath and said, "Okay, then be careful."

"Clap."

Chen Jialuo tossed aside his chopsticks and said, "Alright, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now. In these extraordinary times, everyone needs to be careful."

"OK, Sha Qiang, see A Luo off for me!"

……

For the next few days, the martial arts world was calm, and everyone was waiting for the outcome to be revealed.

Regardless of how intense the discussions in the martial arts world are about this decisive battle at Firestone Continent.

No matter how much some people don't want to see bloodshed happen.

Time is so merciless; day after day passes by.

These past few days, Chen Jialuo has been shuttling between the boxing gym and the factory. The research and production staff at NESTS Fortress are working intensively to install the production line in the factory, while everyone in the boxing gym is sweating profusely every day.

On the eve of the decisive battle at Huoshizhou, the martial arts world was unusually calm.

Chen Jialuo put everything aside, booked a room near Yau Ma Tei, and waited for time to pass while reading a novel.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Jialuo looked up, frowned, and opened the door: "I didn't call room service."

“Inspector Wong Nga-tze of the Serious Crimes Unit, Chan Ka-lok, I am now arresting you for illegal possession of a firearm! You have the right to remain silent, but anything you say will be used against you in court.”

Ya Zi took out a pair of handcuffs and placed them on Chen Jialuo's hands.

"Hey, what are you up to?"

Chen Jialuo stared in astonishment at Ya Zi, who was clearly wearing elaborate makeup.

Ya Zi shoved Chen Jialuo against the wall, hooked the door shut with her foot, and breathed softly, "Can you please not go to Huoshizhou?"

"Holy crap, are you kidding me?! I've already bet 15 million! Besides, if I don't go to Firestone Continent, there will be tons of people chasing after me."

Chen Jialuo said with a wry smile, but when he saw the tears in Ya Zi's eyes, his heart softened and his tone became gentle: "Don't worry, I will definitely come back. I won't do anything foolish."

"But the thought of you going to participate in the Blood Battle has kept me up at night and unable to eat properly these past few days. I have never worried about anyone like this before."