Hong Kong film: Starts with a ghost on his back, his henchmen are all underworld minions.

"go to hell."

As soon as those two words were uttered, A-Wu raised his hand and brought down his knife, the tip of which flashed with a cold light, piercing into the hall master's chest and straight through his heart!

The hall master's eyes widened, blood gushed from his mouth, and after a few convulsions, he died.

A-Wu sheathed his knife and casually wiped it on the leader's corpse, leaving a bloodstain.

"You worthless piece of trash, how dare you oppose me?"

He coldly kicked the hall master's corpse, then strode away.

This scene was incredibly cruel and bloody, and everyone was deeply shocked by A-Wu's terrifying strength.

"Boss!" The henchmen around the hall master were immediately enraged.

Seeing their leader easily killed by A-Wu, the dozen or so underlings were immediately enraged.

"You beast, we'll fight you to the death!"

A burly man with a face full of scars shouted and lunged at A-Wu with a steel pipe in his hand.

The remaining dozen or so people quickly surrounded him, each gripping their weapons tightly, wishing they could tear A-Wu to pieces immediately.

"Want to fight? You'll all become wandering ghosts in the underworld!"

Upon seeing this, A-Wu's eyes turned bloodshot, and his entire body exuded a terrifying killing intent, revealing his sharp edge!

He gripped his military knife tightly with both hands, gritting his teeth as he said, "Die, you lackeys of Tung Sing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ah Wu, holding the knife in both hands, suddenly slashed upwards!

With a whooshing sound, the military knife in his hand flew forward like a spear!

The flying military knife was extremely fast, aiming straight for the throat of the burly man at the front!

Before the burly man could react, he felt a flash of sharpness and a chill in his throat.

The military knife had already pierced through his neck!

"Waaah—" He let out a scream, blood gushing out, and he died on the spot!

Before the other underlings could even react, they saw their brother die such a tragic death.

Everyone stared in shock, their eyes wide and their faces turning deathly pale.

Ah Wu, like a tiger descending the mountain, drew his sword and charged into the ranks of his underlings, his eyes bloodshot with glint of his blade.

Next, all that could be heard were endless cries of agony as his underlings were all cut down by A-Wu's sharp sword skills, their blood staining the ground red!

In an instant, the entire scene descended into bloodshed and panic!

After Ah Wu pierced one of his underlings' throats with his military knife, the rest of the group were still in shock and unable to react.

But A-Wu's attacks did not stop at all. His eyes were bloodshot and his killing intent was soaring. He was like a tiger descending the mountain, extremely dangerous!

He held knives in both hands, the blades flashing swiftly as he charged into the group of his underlings.

A-Wu's figure moved as fast as lightning, making him impossible to catch.

A flash of light, and one of the underlings fell.

"what--"

"Help!"

Before the underlings could react, cries of agony erupted as one after another was cut down by A-Wu's blade.

A-Wu's swordsmanship was incredibly precise, each strike aimed at his underling's vital points, leaving a trail of blood wherever it went!

One by one, the underlings were cut down and fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere!

Ah Wu's swordsmanship was swift, fierce, and exceptionally brutal. Each strike carried an irresistible momentum, leaving his underlings unable to defend themselves and forced to endure the slaughter.

Soon, under A-Wu's fierce attack, more than a dozen of his henchmen were all cut down and fell to the ground, convulsing and dying.

A-Wu finally stopped wielding his knife, coldly observing the bloody and terrifying scene, his murderous intent still lingering.

Seeing his men being killed one by one by A-Wu, one of the underlings was terrified and drew his pistol, firing three shots at A-Wu.

With his first shot, he gripped the pistol tightly with both hands, aimed at A-Wu's head, and fired.

The bullet whizzed past, nearly hitting A-Wu in the temple.

With the second shot, the leader aimed at A-Wu's chest and pulled the trigger again.

Awu swayed slightly as a bullet grazed his chest, scorching his shirt.

With the third shot, the leader's hand was already trembling, but he still made a desperate gamble, aiming at A-Wu's lower body and firing.

Awu suddenly spun around, and a bullet whizzed past between his legs, narrowly missing a vital spot.

All three shots missed, and the junior leader was already in despair.

"You despicable Dongxing beast!" A-Wu was furious when he saw that his clothes had been burned through.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he darted to the leader in an unbelievable speed.

The leader, holding a pistol, was trembling and could no longer aim it at A-Wu.

Ah Wu sneered, flicked his military knife, and slashed horizontally.

Before the leader could react, he felt a chill on his neck, and blood gushed out.

He stared wide-eyed, trying to speak, but could only utter "clucking" sounds.

A moment later, he fell straight to the ground, his throat severed by A-Wu's knife, dying with his eyes wide open.

A-Wu sheathed his knife, wiped it on the leader's stiff corpse, and said coldly, "You piece of trash, you dare to challenge me?"

Chapter 270 Feng Yuxiu Strikes

After easily killing the hall master and all the Dongxing underlings, A-Wu was in high spirits and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, what a piece of trash!"

He coldly surveyed the dozen or so corpses on the ground, all the work of his own hand.

These Dongxing underlings were all on the verge of death, struggling on the ground.

Someone was holding a ripped-open stomach, with their internal organs spilling out onto the ground.

Some people died with their eyes bulging out, unable to close them in peace; others had their hands severed, with finger bones exposed.

The whole scene was horrific.

“You…you devil…” A dying henchman gritted his teeth and glared at Ah Wu, wanting to get up and fight again, but he was already exhausted.

"Devil? I'll take it." A-Wu sneered, stepped forward and kicked him in the head, the henchman closed his eyes in response.

Soon, all of the dozen or so corpses died, motionless, their eyes wide open in death.

A-Wu casually wiped the blood off his knife, then looked around with satisfaction. The entire casino was now under his control.

"Search for valuables!" he shouted.

The henchmen immediately searched everywhere, turning everything upside down, and looted all the cash, gold, and jewelry in the room.

They quickly pried open the safe, and looted all the banknotes inside.

Before long, the casino was looted and left in a mess.

Ah Wu wiped the blood off his knife and sneered, "Fuck you, Tung Sing! Tonight is just the beginning. I'm going to kick over all your gangs next!"

After saying that, he waved and left, leaving behind a gruesome and bloody scene.

……

Inside the Tung Sing Society's headquarters in Causeway Bay, Su Zhe, Da Dong, Situ Haonan, Heng Mei, and the other five tigers are having a meeting.

The meeting room was completely silent, with the five men sitting solemnly on either side of the long table.

A stack of documents was laid out on the table, with the words "Report on the Trouble Caused by the Number Gang" printed in large characters.

"Unbelievable!" Hengmei spoke first, slamming his hand on the table: "A mere number gang dares to run wild on our Dongxing turf!"

"Old Jiang lost more than a dozen brothers; the scene was extremely tragic and bloody," Situ Haonan said, frowning.

"They really need to be taught a lesson!" Da Dong said angrily.

All three were outraged by the arrogant behavior of the number gang.

"It's just a gang with a phone number. We can wipe them out with a few moves," said Hengmei.

Su Zhe said in a deep voice, "Things are not that simple."

Everyone looked at Su Zhe, waiting for him to continue.

Su Zhe pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "The mastermind behind this is called A Wu. I have investigated this person. He is extremely ruthless. If our organization were to confront the Number Gang head-on, we would definitely suffer heavy casualties."

"So what? Are we just going to let the Number Gang run rampant on our turf?" he said, frowning in dissatisfaction.

"We have to teach them a lesson, otherwise how will we clean up this mess?" Situ Haonan added.

Su Zhe raised his hand to stop him, saying, "I don't mean we shouldn't retaliate, but we need to be cautious. The Number Gang's influence is expanding too quickly; we need to patiently plan and wait for the right opportunity."

“That’s right, Su Zhe is right. We need to keep a close eye on the Number Gang’s movements, and then find the right opportunity to deliver a fatal blow,” Da Dong added.

"I have my own arrangements regarding the Number Gang. You all need to be vigilant and prevent the dispute with the Number Gang from escalating further," Su Zhe said in a deep voice.

After listening, the five tigers each expressed their own opinions.