Tony seized the opportunity and immediately ordered another stop.

Several cars then surrounded them.

The van darted left and right, trying to break free of the encirclement.

pity.

More and more cars completely surrounded it.

soon.

The van was forced to stop completely.

Tony and his men got out of the car angrily.

He kicked open the van door and, without saying a word, pulled out several Vietnamese thugs. Then, the thugs in black swarmed forward and began punching and kicking them.

"Damn it, you guys dare to touch Brother Dao?"

"You son of a bitch, you're asking for it!"

"Beat him! As long as he can still breathe!"

Tony punched a Vietnamese guy in the face, waved his hand, took a step back, and said angrily.

A dozen or so thugs in black then launched another round of punches and kicks.

Tony was smoking a cigarette.

Until the cigarette is finished.

Those Vietnamese guys were beaten so badly they couldn't get up.

He then raised his hand to signal a halt.

"bring it here."

The Vietnamese men, barely alive, were dragged to Tony's feet by the black-clad henchmen like dead dogs.

Tony grabbed a Vietnamese guy by the hair and jerked his head up. "I'll ask you a question, was it you who assassinated Brother Dao at the port?"

"I...I don't know..."

Seeing that this guy wasn't behaving himself.

Tony frowned.

This is no small matter.

Before bringing these people to Chen Dao, Tony had to determine whether they were indeed the murderers.

otherwise.

If he makes a mistake and angers Chen Dao, he'll be in big trouble.

Thinking.

Tony snorted and took the dagger handed to him by one of the henchmen in black, placing it against the Vietnamese man's eye.

"I advise you to behave and obey me, otherwise, I'll gouge out your eyes first, and then cut off all four of your limbs!"

The Vietnamese guy was terrified.

Daring not to resist any longer, he quickly nodded and admitted that they were the murderers.

See this.

Tony finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

After seeing that Chen Dao could not be killed even by a gun that day, even he, as Chen Dao's subordinate, was afraid and praised him.

These people are practically asking for death!

Chapter Sixty-Three: The Crow Demands Medical Expenses, Two Thousand Black-Clad Henchmen Arrive at the Door!

The Vietnamese guy and his henchmen were beaten until their faces were covered in blood, barely clinging to life.

at this time.

The Vietnamese man also regretted assassinating Chen Dao.

Everyone says Chen Dao is a formidable figure in Hong Kong's triads, and today he's witnessed it firsthand.

It can be said that Chen Dao completely refreshed the Vietnamese people's understanding.

This guy isn't just crazy himself, his subordinates are crazy too!

A man hunted by two thousand!

I've never seen anyone from a gang act so arrogantly!

Just crazy!

But at this point, no matter how desperate or regretful the Vietnamese man was, it was too late.

"Keep an eye on them..."

Tony jumped off the hood of the car, walked to the side, and made a phone call to Fly.

It took a while before the call was connected.

There was a lot of noise on the other end of the phone. A minute later, a buzzing sound came through: "What's wrong? I'm still looking for them. I've searched everywhere here and still haven't found them. How's it going on your end?"

“No need to look anymore.” Tony exhaled a puff of smoke. “The man has been caught. You can send him back now. I’ll bring him back right now.”

On the other end of the phone.

The fly was silent for a moment before joking, "Damn, how come you're so lucky? I've been searching for so long and haven't found a single hair, and you found one already?"

Tony smiled. "Sometimes luck is also a form of ability."

"Firstly."

After exchanging a few jokes, Tony hung up the phone, waved, and said, "Let's go, take the injured person with us, and go back."

Several men in black immediately rushed to the overturned car and pulled out two of them.

Fortunately.

Although the two henchmen in black looked disheveled, they were not fatal.

The group then prepared to get into the car and return to Tsim Sha Tsui.

at this time.

Boom boom boom——

The roar of a motorcycle interrupted Tony's actions.

next second.

A dozen motorcycles with their lights flashing were rapidly approaching, each carrying a gangster holding a stick, machete, or other weapon and shouting.

Behind the motorcycle.

Several vans followed closely behind.

See this.

Tony got out of the car.

As the convoy drew closer, he couldn't help but frown.

"The person who came here is not a good person."

"Get the people onto the vehicle first."

"Get ready to take action."

With Tony's command.

The thirty-odd black-clad henchmen immediately prepared for battle.

The Vietnamese guy and his henchmen were forced into a car and locked up.

soon.

The motorcycle approached.

But they didn't stop. Instead, they formed a circle, surrounding Tony and his henchmen in black, revving the engine and yelling.

Tony frowned even more.

but.

He didn't rush to make a move.

Although his men were very capable and fearless, the enemy simply outnumbered them. Under such overwhelming numbers, even the fearlessness of death was useless.

Thinking.

Tony raised his hand, suppressing the eager black-clad henchmen.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

No one answered him.

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