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Yuen Long, Tung Sing General Hospital.

As the moon rises, the two red lanterns at the entrance of the ancestral hall in the village sway in the wind, making soft creaking sounds.

Inside the ancestral hall, the incense in front of the statue of Lord Guan burned intermittently, and the smoke dispersed into a thin mist under the dim light, making the whole room look even more gloomy than usual.

The camel sat in the main seat, holding a purple clay cup and savoring the aroma.

Gu Huolun walked straight up to the camel and reported in a low voice.

"Brother Luo, we've got a tip."

"Hung Hing held a friendly match at their martial arts school in Yau Ma Tei, putting Dik Chau, Tiger, and Tornado into the ring."

"It looks like they're going to fight to the death tonight."

The camel abruptly stopped drinking its tea.

He raised his head, his gaze sweeping across the faces of everyone in the room.

Crow, Smiling Tiger, Sandfly, and Da Dong, whom he recently supported, have brought the total number of the five tigers of Tung Sing to four, plus White Paper Fan and Gu Huolun.

This was his team at Tung Sing. As for why he didn't call Bai Tou Weng and Situ Haonan over, it was naturally because the two had a serious disagreement due to external events.

"I didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly."

The camel's deep voice slowly drifted over.

He put down his teacup, leaned forward, and his gaze sharpened.

"Tonight, the entire Hong Kong underworld will be drawn to this so-called 'friendly match'."

"All of Hung Hing's top fighters are stationed at the martial arts school, and they will definitely transfer some of the men they have assigned to guard the walled city there."

"In addition, the people from Wo Shing are also busy making money, so the defenses of the walled city are definitely not as good as before."

"Now is indeed the best time to take action."

The smiling tiger sat in the first seat on the right, and his ever-present smile was now beaming even brighter.

His eyes darted around twice before he spoke to the camel.

"Brother Luo, the opportunity to fight is fleeting."

"If we wait for Sanfeng to return before making our move, we might never get another opportunity like today!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to give the crow across the way a wink.

The crow understood immediately and stood up to agree.

"Yeah, boss."

"Yao Yang was careless that time, which is why he was surrounded and killed by two groups of people on the outlying island."

"This time it's different. With me and Ah Wei working together, I don't believe we can't take down a mere fortress."

"No matter how good those security guards are, can they withstand our heavy firepower?"

He habitually tilts his head back and puffs out his chest when he speaks, displaying an air of fearlessness.

Sandfly sat in the corner, and upon hearing this, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

He was truly convinced.

Is Crow still drunk from last night and hasn't woken up yet?

He's a first-rate expert at wielding a knife to kill people, but sending him to lead gunmen to attack a fortified city would be a death sentence.

The walled city is now managed by the Hung Hing people as if it were an ironclad fortress. The security guards are said to be special forces soldiers who swam over from the north, and each of them is a ruthless character who has killed people.

With your tactical skills, Raven, what's the difference between leading people to attack and suicide?

The sand bug wasn't looking down on the crow's fighting ability.

To be honest, among the five tigers of Tung Sing, in terms of street fighting skills alone, Crow is second only to Situ Haonan, the Dragon-Catching Tiger.

But leading troops into battle and street brawls are two completely different things.

Last time, Lei Yaoyang, the Thunder Tiger, was the strongest among them in terms of overall strength. He led a group of gunmen to the island to do business, but they were all wiped out.

Even an old bastard like Lei Yaoyang has failed, so why does Crow think he can succeed?

The camel naturally saw through the sand bug's expression.

He picked up the purple clay teacup on the table, took a sip of tea, and spoke calmly.

"Sand bugs, Da Dong."

"You are also one of the Five Tigers, so tell me, should we fight this battle tonight?"

He deliberately posed the question to these two people who had not yet expressed their opinions, wanting to see what they really thought.

Da Dong Station stood up and spoke first.

"Brother Luo, when I, Da Dong, do things, I never pick and choose."

"Wherever the gang tells me to fight, I'll lead my men to fight."

"Just give me the orders for the stronghold; Da Dong will never be lenient in its work."

He spoke with unwavering resolve, and stood ramrod straight.

Da Dong was a newcomer promoted by Camel, and he replaced Lei Yaoyang.

He got to where he is today not because of any extraordinary martial prowess, but because of his absolute loyalty to the camel.

When the camel asked a question, he naturally had to be the first to respond.

The camel nodded slightly, its face revealing neither joy nor anger. It then turned to look at the sand bug.

The sand bug felt completely overwhelmed by that gaze.

He knew perfectly well that Crow and Smiling Tiger had already made up their minds, and that simpleton Da Dong only knew how to pledge his loyalty.

If Camel asks him now and he says he objects, it would mean offending Crow, Smiling Tiger, and Da Dong at the same time.

But if you ask him to say he agrees, he genuinely thinks it's a dubious idea.

"Brother Luo, you know me, I..."

Sandfrog carefully considered his words, just about to express his worries in a tactful way.

"Alright, alright!"

The camel waved its hand impatiently, showing no interest in even listening to him.

"You go back to Sha Tin right now and keep an eye on your own territory."

"Don't wander around without my orders."

"So as not to annoy me."

"Yes, Brother Luo..."

The sand bug breathed a sigh of relief, bowed its head in response, and slunk away to the side.

The crow and the smiling tiger exchanged a knowing smile, their faces filled with disdain for the sand bug.

Sandfly is a good person in every way, except he's too cowardly.

He's timid and hesitant when faced with important matters, no wonder Camel has always kept him out of core affairs.

Camel took in the performance of his four subordinates and had already made up his mind.

He turned his head to look at Gu Huolun, who had not yet expressed his opinion.

"Alan, if we make our move tonight, what do you think our chances of winning are?"

After a moment of contemplation, Gu Huolun took out a small notebook from his pocket and flipped through a few pages.

He was always cautious in his work. He kept all of Tung Sing's accounts, personnel, and equipment in his mind, and even wrote down some key figures in a notebook to avoid omissions.

"Aside from the gunmen Yaoyang took away last time, we only have about forty gunmen available to us now."

"If we can wait until all three Phoenixes arrive, especially if Black Phoenix's gunmen team merges with us, the number of gunmen can increase to about one hundred."

"With the funds Jin Feng brought back, we can purchase another batch of new equipment, which should raise our overall combat strength to a new level..."

He paused, his tone becoming serious.

"Even so, Lin Bei's security company has stationed more than 300 people in the walled city."

"One hundred against three hundred, there's no chance of winning no matter how you look at it."

"Our original plan was to wait for the three phoenixes to arrive, then use the heavy firepower brought back from Windmill Country to carry out targeted strikes on key locations in the walled city, and then use guerrilla tactics to wear down the Hung Hing people little by little."

"Taking action now would be very risky and could even be extremely detrimental to our current situation."