Sudden.

A roar of engines filled the air.

Then a beam of headlights appeared, rapidly approaching from afar.

Xiang Huaqiang was shocked.

Could it be that the people in Macau knew in advance that Chen Dao was coming and sent people to intercept him?

He watched the cars getting closer with a worried expression, and was about to warn them when he saw Tony's calm demeanor, and he hesitated.

This...isn't there any rush at all?

No time to think too much.

Dozens of vans arrived.

Just when everyone thought a bunch of thugs would rush onto the vehicle, the door opened and a thug walked toward Chen Dao.

"Brother Dao, my boss sent me to meet you."

original.

Chen Dao had already contacted Lai the water room as soon as he boarded the ship.

These were the convoys arranged by Shuifang Lai to pick up Chen Dao.

Hear the words.

Chen Dao nodded.

"Set off."

The men in black boarded the bus in an orderly fashion.

finally.

Xiang Huaqiang and Chen Dao got into the same car.

in the dark.

The convoy slowly drove towards where Azha and the others were.

……

at the same time.

the other side.

at this time.

The fierce battle between Mo Dingping and A Zha and others has temporarily come to an end, but this does not mean it is over.

After half an hour of fierce fighting, both sides suffered losses.

but.

In contrast.

It is clear that Moding suffered greater losses.

at this time.

Of the more than 500 henchmen he brought, about 300 have been killed or injured.

Meanwhile, Ah Zha's side only lost less than half of their losses.

This greatly alarmed Mo Dingping.

He could already sense that Chen Dao was different.

His henchmen alone are not easy to deal with!

wrong.

This is hardly a henchman.

This is more like a suicide squad!

but.

He remained confident that Chen Dao was just a Hong Kong Islander and nothing he could do.

Thinking.

He brought together a group of Macau's top leaders.

at this time.

The faces of these Macau leaders also looked rather grim.

"Damn it, are these guys on drugs? They're all acting like they're not afraid of dying, how the hell are we supposed to fight them?"

"Damn it, half of my men are gone! Are these guys even human?!"

"If we keep fighting like this, we'll suffer a huge loss!"

"..."

Hearing the complaints from the crowd, Mo Dingping's expression also turned sour.

After these people finished speaking.

He then raised his hand to lower his voice and said coldly, "Those guys on the other side are at their last gasp now. Send over another three hundred henchmen! Take them down in an hour!"

Hear this.

The leaders were feeling the pinch.

but.

The thought that they could divide up the territory of Wei and Broken Tooth Koi by eliminating these people made everyone nod in agreement and start making phone calls to call for reinforcements.

opposite.

Ah Zha and Ah Hu, covered in blood and panting, sat on the ground to rest.

around.

The remaining hundred or so black-clad henchmen stood there quietly, waiting for the next shootout.

"Is it okay?"

Ah Zha looked at Ah Hu.

Hear the words.

Ah Hu chuckled and patted his chest, saying, "No problem. They're probably calling for reinforcements again. There's going to be a fierce battle later."

Hear this.

Ah Zha also frowned.

He looked back at the remaining half of his henchmen and couldn't help but feel worried.

He had just learned that Chen Dao would be coming in person with his men.

He worried whether he could withstand Chen Dao's arrival.

After all.

These people's next counterattack will likely be even more ferocious.

Worry is worry.

He was not afraid.

He got up, dusted himself off, took the cigarette case from his underling, gave one to Ah Hu, and lit one for himself.

"Hang in there a little longer." Taking a drag of his cigarette, A-Zha said calmly, "Brother Dao is on his way. Once he arrives, it will be the end for these people."

"Ok!"

Ah Hu nodded.

at this time.

Boom boom boom——

A burst of engine noise rose up.

Three hundred henchmen arrived to provide support.

With men and horses at our command.

Mo Dingping sneered at Ah Hu and the others, "Damn it, you guys are pretty good at fighting, but what good is being good at fighting? None of you can escape!"

Hear this.

Ah Hu and Ah Zha knew that another fierce battle was about to begin.

The two men threw away their cigarettes.

Ah Zha gripped the machete again. "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, then fight."

"Kid, you've got guts."

Mo Dingping cursed.

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