Chapter 134: Get out of here!
The chic voice fell.
The boys behind him rushed towards both sides of the street like tigers emerging from their cages. When they saw stalls on the road, they smashed them with machetes and baseball bats without saying a word.
Some people even brought gasoline and were pouring it into the smashed shops. When the surrounding merchants saw it, they quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
For a time, cries and curses echoed throughout the street.
Zheng Jirong couldn't help but frown when he saw the scene in front of him. This group of people were so skilled in smashing, looting and burning. It was obviously not the first time they had done this.
It's just that if you don't do it well somewhere, if you insist on doing this in Yau Tsim Mong, the first person the police will look for will be him.
Cheng Leer hugged Zheng Jirong's arm tightly and said worriedly: "Brother Rong, let's leave quickly. These people seem to be in the society."
"Don't be afraid."
Zheng Jirong patted her arm and comforted her: "They are just a bunch of gangsters, don't worry."
"No, these people are so inhumane to society, look at them setting fires."
Cheng Leer took out her cell phone and was about to call her driver, but in order to spend time with Brother Rong, she sent the driver away early. Now the whole Temple Street was in chaos, and it was impossible for the driver to drive in.
"Brother Rong, why don't we hide first?"
She raised her head and suggested to Brother Rong, only to see Zheng Jirong talking to someone on her cell phone.
"Bring more people with you. If you can't get here within ten minutes, I'll rip off your head and use it as a ball."
After he hung up, he saw Cheng Leer looking at him with big watery eyes, "What's wrong? Why are you staring at me like that, even though I'm handsome."
Just as Zheng Jirong was about to repeat what she said before, he heard her curiously ask: "Who did Brother Rong call just now?"
"People from my company's security department, you also know that our company is not far from here, so you asked them to come over and protect you."
"Oh, what about you, Brother Rong?"
"Do I still need their protection? Have you forgotten how powerful I am?"
Seeing Zheng Jirong's nonchalant look, Cheng Leer suddenly thought of the majestic scene where he killed seven people in and out of the Cointreau Hotel and saved countless hostages, and couldn't help but hug his hand tightly.
Seeing the admiration in her eyes that was about to overflow, Zheng Jirong leaned down and whispered in her ear: "Actually, apart from my skills, there is something about me that is more powerful. Do you want to try it?"
"Well, please be more serious."
Zheng Jirong smiled and was about to continue teasing her. Suddenly, two short mules with knives rushed in front of them. Cheng Leer quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't chop us. Aren't you here to destroy the store?"
The leader seemed to be quite principled. He was about to leave after hearing Cheng Leer's words, but a person behind him pulled him and said: "Brother Qiang, if you don't kill this guy now that he is so handsome, then all the pretty girls in Hong Kong will be killed." Aren’t they all going to be taken away by him?”
Brother Qiang glanced at Zheng Jirong and nodded: "What you said makes sense, chop this bastard to death!"
Facing the two machetes coming towards his door, Zheng Jirong felt helpless. It was the first time he heard such a reason for killing someone, and he really didn't know how to complain.
He hugged Le'er and dodged sideways, then quickly twisted his waist and kicked out a whip kick that hit the strong guy in the abdomen. He kicked him six or seven meters away. Before the other person could react, he punched him. , knocking him unconscious directly.
When Cheng Leer saw it, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother Rong, you are more powerful than the Flying Tigers. I didn't even see anything clearly, and these two people flew out."
When she saw no one answered, she looked up at Zheng Jirong and saw him looking at a large group of people rushing out from the corner.
The Twelve Young Masters could no longer suppress the anger in their hearts. The bastard Xiaosha first kidnapped his woman, and then sent someone to assassinate him late at night. Now he went too far. He led a large group of people to Temple Street and beat him up. turf.
Go ahead and smash it, you actually dare to set fire to it, you are so unscrupulous and don't take his Twelve Young Masters seriously!
Just as the Twelve Young Masters and a group of people were running towards Xiaosha and the others with their dicks, two figures in the team were walking slower and slower. A Fei Aji, who was originally at the front of the team behind the Twelve Young Masters, turned around dozens of seconds later. , has actually fallen behind to the end.
"A Fei, no one noticed anything unusual about us just now, right?"
"Damn, we have followed so many bosses, when has this Lingbo Weibu move been discovered?"
"That's good, let's take a walk. Let's find a place to drink tea first, and then come over later to check on the military situation."
Just when the two of them were holding their arms and preparing to drink herbal tea, A Fei suddenly felt a gaze staring at him. He, who was always sensitive, turned his head and looked around, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong, Fei, don't worry, I'll give you the herbal tea."
Aji noticed A Fei's weird look and curiously turned his head to look in the direction he was looking at, and happened to meet Zheng Jirong's expressionless gaze.
"Holy shit, it's Brother Rong. What should I do? Brother Rong has discovered that we are greedy for life and afraid of death."
"What else can we do? Go back quickly!"
The two took a deep breath and rushed toward Xiaosha's group at a pace dozens of times faster than before!
"Xiaosha, you bastard! I, Fei, will kill you today!"
"Brother, don't panic! Aki is here too!"
The two people's voices were so loud that they drowned out the roars of the Twelve Young Masters and others. He looked back in surprise, and saw A Fei and A Ji waving their machetes and rushing towards Xiao Sa with ferocious faces.
Seeing this scene in front of him, the Twelve Young Masters even slowed down in surprise. Is this still the Afei Aji he knew?
Aqiang on the side said with emotion: "Brother, you are wrong this time. These two people are not greedy for life and afraid of death. They are clearly not afraid of death!"
"Okay! With you and Afei Aji here, Xiaosha has nothing to be afraid of. Come on, brothers! Hack them to death!"
The two groups instantly struggled with each other. Afei and Aji, who were originally aggressive, had secretly hid in a public toilet under the cover of the crowd.
At this time, the two of them stretched out their heads to check the situation of the battle, and asked in confusion: "Why did Brother Rong suddenly come to Temple Street? Could it be that he was worried about us two and came here specifically to see us?"
"Don't be crazy. Brother Rong obviously came to Temple Street to pick up girls. Didn't you see that he was holding a beautiful girl in his arms? It's just that we happened to meet Brother Rong."
"Then what should we do? Do we want to go out and kill two people to deal with it?"
"Forget it, just find an injured person later and lend him some blood to smear his face."
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At this time, the fighting on the street has intensified, and many people from both groups have been injured and fell to the ground. Although the scene is chaotic, it can still be seen that Xiaosha's group has obviously fallen into decline.
This is Temple Street after all, and what these people were beating, smashing, looting, and burning was the place where Twelve Young Masters and the others grew up. With this anger, Twelve Young Masters and their group beat harder and harder, and they saw that Xiaosha and others were about to die. hour,
boom! !
The sound of a gunshot echoed through the streets.
The Twelve Young Master looked at the fallen brother next to him, and shouted angrily at Xiaosha, "You don't follow the rules!"
"Hey, rules?"
Xiaosha spat on the ground with disdain, "Twelve Young Masters, you are really a stick, how can you break the rules when you use a spray gun? In Tuen Mun a few days ago, grenades were even used to suppress Guanxi. Why doesn’t anyone say he doesn’t follow the rules?!”
Zheng Jirong, who was inexplicably cueed, shrugged his shoulders. He didn't expect that this matter would come out so quickly.
Xiaosha walked up to the Twelve Young Masters with a spray gun, "Weren't you very angry just now? Why, are you scared?!"
"If you have the guts, shoot me! If you don't have the guts, get out of Temple Street!"
The Twelfth Young Master pointed at him and said harshly: "I tell you, even if I die, you can't even think about occupying Temple Street. Zhen Guanxi has long wanted my territory. As soon as I die, he will come in naturally. You What's the use of being arrogant with me with a gun, why don't you go to Mong Kok and try your luck!!"
When Xiaosha heard the name of Zhen Guanxi, he couldn't help frowning, but in front of many younger brothers, he still said arrogantly: "So what about Zhen Guanxi?! I, Xiaosha, just want to step on you bosses and get to the top. First you, the Twelve Young Masters, and the next one will be Guanxi!"
At this moment, there was a sudden roar from behind the crowd:
"I'm so stupid, who said what you just said! Get out of here!"
Xiaosha and the others looked sideways and saw a short, stocky bald man wearing sunglasses leading a group of young men in black suits to surround them.
The number of people far exceeded the two groups of them, and in the blink of an eye they had filled the entire street.
Tiedan walked to Xiaosha and Twelve Young Masters with Yahuazi in his arms, "Which bastard said what just now?!"
Upon seeing this, the Twelve Young Masters and others silently pointed at Xiao Sa.
"Ganni, you bastard doesn't even take my boss seriously. Who the hell are you?"
Xiaosa said with a cold face: "Guan Yong Xiaosa, who are you?"
"Damn, you are working in Yau Tsim Mong and you don't even know my name. I am Brother Rong's top horse, and I am brave enough to carry out the job in Mong Kok!"
Facing Xiao Sa, who was holding a spray gun, Tie Dan showed no fear on his face. He pointed at Xi Sa's nose and cursed angrily: "What are you doing, a mouse carrying a gun to scare a cat? You think you're the only one with a gun!"
Tie Dan waved his hand to the younger brother behind him, and instantly a dozen submachine guns were aimed at Xiao Sa.
Zheng Jirong, who was watching a show not far away, couldn't help cursing when he saw it. This guy Tiedan was so stupid. He took out more than a dozen submachine guns on the street. Do you think the SIRs are just decorations?
Just when Xiaosha was stunned by the impact of more than a dozen submachine guns, the Twelve Young Masters on the opposite side suddenly and quickly took out a pistol from his waist!
"Do not move!"
He pointed at Xiaosha and shouted angrily: "Since you were the one who broke the rules in the first place, don't blame me!"
Xiaosha said without fear: "You shoot? If you shoot, I can kill you first!"
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of hand, Zheng Jirong patted Cheng Leer, who had been watching the show for a long time in his arms, "Wait for me here."
"No, I want to go there too."
Cheng Leer had already guessed what he was going to do. She, who always pursued excitement, couldn't help but shake Zheng Jirong's arm and said coquettishly.
"Okay, but don't talk nonsense later."
Just as Zheng Jirong took Leer in his arms and walked towards the Twelve Young Masters, Tie Dan in the center of the crowd shouted arrogantly:
"Okay, okay, you guys shoot each other. When you are dead, Brother Rong can easily take down Temple Street and Guanyong!"
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The coolness in the original film looks like this:
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