Hong Kong film: Drowned by the Chiang family? I launch a massive attack on Hung Hing.

The hero said calmly.

"Yes, you're right, hero."

An awkward smile appeared on the monk's face.

"Monk, did you hear anything?"

"That's it," the hero suddenly asked.

"No...it seems a bit strange, it sounds like someone is coming upstairs?"

Just as the monk opened his mouth, a faint 'thump thump thump' sound was heard, so faint that it could not be heard unless one listened carefully.

‘Ding dong~’

A short while later, the elevator stopped at the floor where the hero and the monk were, instantly attracting their attention.

"Ah Shan, go see who's here!"

The hero immediately spoke to his henchman.

"Okay, Brother Xia."

A young man with a scar on his face nodded to the hero and then walked out of their office.

"what!!!"

Less than three seconds after Ah Shan left the office, a shrill scream shattered the tranquility of the office building, causing the expressions of both the swordsman and the monk to change drastically.

Then, more than a dozen expressionless men, led by a slightly short man with an ugly scar on his face, slowly walked into the office.

"Kill me!"

Even without using their brains, the great hero knew that these people in front of him were enemies.

Although he didn't know their exact identities, the hero couldn't think about that at the moment. He picked up the machete beside him, roared, and led his seventy-odd henchmen to hack at the 'uninvited guests'.

Originally, the hero and the monk thought that with more than 70 people on their side, all of whom were elite soldiers handpicked by them, dealing with these 20 or so people in front of them would be a piece of cake.

As it turned out, the heroes and monks were just playing around and never expected that these 20-plus people would be so incredibly fierce.

Everyone was a Red Pole level, especially the short guy in the lead. The hero swore that even the only Double Flower Red Pole in the history of On Lok, who was known as the one who had beaten all 46 piers in Kowloon, was no match for this guy.

He's a fucking monster. Even though he's unarmed, almost none of his henchmen can withstand a single blow from him.

In just three minutes, only a few henchmen remained beside the hero and the monk.

The other henchmen were either lying on the ground, their fates unknown, or screaming incessantly, showing no fighting ability whatsoever.

The hero and the monk were forced to retreat step by step, and were eventually cornered next to the outer glass.

"Damn it, let's fight! Kill them all!"

Seeing that there was nowhere to retreat, the monk roared and charged towards Feng Yuxiu and the others with his sword.

Seeing this, the hero gritted his teeth, roared, and rushed over with the monk.

20 seconds later.

Two veteran soldiers carried the monk, and two veteran soldiers carried the swordsman. Almost simultaneously, they exerted their strength, and two "flying men" immediately appeared outside the office building.

'Boom~'

'Boom~'

A dozen seconds later, two muffled thuds mixed with the cracking of bones rang out outside the office building, and two more 'muddy' bodies appeared on the ground.

Almost at the same time.

From North Point to Wan Chai, from Wan Chai to the Eastern District, from the Eastern District to the Southern District, from Tuen Mun to Kwun Tong.

This time, Li Jun summoned all 1500 slots. Apart from 100 "battle veterans" in Siam, the remaining 1400 people were divided into nearly 60 groups, led by Feng Yuxiu, the Tianyang brothers, Gao Jin and others. They carried out a precise "surgical operation" on He Anle, eliminating all of He Anle's middle and senior management above the bottom level.

At the same time, Da Fei, Nine Dragons, Ye Qiu, and the leader of Hung Hing also led their respective gangs and stormed into Wo On Lok's territory.

Wo On Lok, whose strength was already inferior to Hung Hing, was further weakened by the sudden deaths of all its middle and senior leaders. Faced with Hung Hing's fierce attack, they had no chance to fight back and were routed, suffering a crushing defeat and retreating step by step.

At 8 p.m., in the office of Chief Superintendent Lee Man-bin of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) at the police headquarters.

At this moment, Li Wenbin stood by the floor-to-ceiling window. From here, he could look down and overlook the entire night view of Wan Chai, and look up and enjoy the night view of both sides of the Victoria Harbour.

Unfortunately, Li Wenbin was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery; his face was gloomy and his brows were furrowed.

‘Dong dong dong~’

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

"Come in."

Li Wenbin said calmly.

“Inspector Lee, the Tuen Mun Police District just called. The person in charge of Wo On Lok in Tuen Mun, along with two Red Pole members, three Straw Sandals members, and one White Paper Fan member, have all been killed. Now, Hung Hing has basically taken over all of Wo On Lok's territory in Tuen Mun.”

A senior inspector pushed open the door and slowly began to speak.

"Tuen Mun, Kwun Tong, Kwai Tsing, Sham Shui Po, North Point, Sai Wan, Wan Chai, Eastern District, where else can we get news?"

Li Wenbin didn't turn his head and said in a deep voice.

"Nothing."

The senior inspector replied immediately.

"Ninety-five percent of Wo On Lok's territory is in these places. Now, all the leaders and bosses of Wo On Lok's branches in these places are dead, and the territories have been taken over by Hung Hing. Wo On Lok..."

At this point, Li Wenbin paused slightly, then his tone became increasingly heavy, "He Anle is gone."

"Li sir, our police force has already dispatched the SWAT team and PTU. They should be able to suppress the Hung Hing members soon, and then..."

Upon hearing Li Wenbin's words, the senior inspector immediately spoke up.

However, before he could finish speaking, Li Wenbin interrupted him: "Even if you arrest all the Hung Hing people, it won't make a difference. He Anle is already gone."

"On Hong Kong Island, there are only four major triads left."

Li Wenbin's words were filled with melancholy.

The arrangements made by the six major triads on Hong Kong Island were personally arranged by the police force. Now, in just one week, these arrangements have been broken one after another, and the person who broke them was the same person.

Thinking of this, Li Wenbin turned to the senior inspector and said slowly, "Let's go see Li Jun."

A few minutes later.

Inside the room on the 17th floor.

After realizing that Li Jun was provoking him and deliberately trying to anger him, Li Rongtian forcibly suppressed his anger, sat opposite Li Jun, looked at him coldly, and did not say another word.

Li Jun went even further, leaning back in his chair and closing his eyes to sleep.

'Zhiqua~'

At this moment, the door to the room was pushed open, immediately attracting Li Rongtian's attention. Li Jun, on the other hand, still had his eyes closed, as if he were really asleep.

"Gentlemen, how did the talks go?"

After entering the room, Li Wenbin glanced at Li Rongtian, whose face looked rather unpleasant, and Li Jun, who was leisurely resting with his eyes closed. In fact, he already had the answer in his heart.

"..."

Li Wenbin was met with silence.

"Since you didn't reach an agreement, there's no need to talk anymore. Anle is gone."

Li Wenbin said slowly.

"What did you say? Anle is gone?"

Upon hearing Li Wenbin's words, Li Rongtian jumped up and looked at Li Wenbin with an incredulous expression.

He knew that Wo On Lok's strength was not as great as Hung Hing's, but surely they couldn't hold out for even a night or a few hours?

Thinking of this, Li Rongtian turned his gaze to Li Jun, only to see Li Jun open his eyes and look at him with a half-smile on his face, which startled Li Rongtian.

"Humph!"

Li Rongtian snorted coldly to cover up his inner panic.

At this moment, Li Wenbin also looked at Li Jun and said coldly, "Li Jun, starting with Anle, from straw sandals, white paper fans, red sticks, the regional leader, and two uncles, a total of 57 people, all died. Shouldn't you give me an explanation for this?"

'Boom~'

Li Wenbin's words struck Li Rongtian like a bolt of lightning, leaving him completely stunned.

He suddenly remembered what Li Jun had said earlier: After tonight, there will be no more peace and happiness in Hong Kong!

And then there's the line: Tonight, Mr. Li, the third son of the Li family, will die!

At that moment, Li Rongtian's heart began to pound faster. He looked deeply at Li Jun. Although he didn't want to admit it, Li Rongtian knew that he was afraid.

Li Jun noticed Li Rongtian's gaze, smiled slightly at him, and then looked at Li Wenbin, saying with a smile, "Li sir, I've been sitting in your police station's office the whole time, what do you want me to explain?"

"Li Jun, I underestimated you."

Li Wenbin stared at Li Jun and spoke slowly.

But he discovered that Li Jun wasn't looking at him at all; instead, he was looking towards the room door.

Li Wenbin turned his head and saw Li Rongtian opening the door and preparing to leave.