Chapter 61: If the big boss doesn't show up, ask the small boss to take over! Now, Ashin's brain was filled with thoughts of making meritorious deeds, and he could not receive any other information. After hearing Huang Wenwu's words, Ashin even seriously considered the possibility, but finally shook his head and said, "Huang Sir, let's go now, otherwise we will get nothing if we leave." Having said that, Ashin couldn't wait to go downstairs, fearing that the credit would slip away. The moment he reached the stairs, Ashin felt something was around his neck, getting tighter and tighter, making it increasingly difficult to breathe. He scratched around with his hands, trying his best to unlock the shackles, but it was doomed to be futile. Gradually, the strength of his body was drained away, and Ashin fell backwards weakly, his eyeballs bulging and his face turning purple, it was obvious that he had completely left this world. Until the end of his life, Ashin could not understand why Huang Wenwu wanted to kill him. Huang Wenwu slumped on the ground, breathing heavily, and threw the wire in his hand aside. "Ah Xin, don't blame me. Being a policeman is a high-risk job. With your brain, even if you don't die in my hands, you will definitely not have a good ending..." "If you weren't so inconspicuous, I really wouldn't want to do it."
"Don't worry, I will burn a lot of paper money for you on the first and fifteenth day of every lunar month..." Huang Wenwu sorted out the wound on his hand, then looked at Ashin's finger. His face looked very ugly, and he cursed in a low voice: "F**k! Even after death, you still can't stop and still cause trouble for me." He pondered for a moment, gave up the idea of calling for help, and used all his strength to drag the body to the back door of the car and put it in the trunk. At the same time, Peng, who had been lurking on the rooftop for a long time, finally opened fire. puff! ! ! Even with a silencer, the sound of a sniper rifle is still very loud. The younger brothers who were shouting and killing on the streets might not notice it, but it was still very obvious to masters like Axe Jun and Chen Guoqiang. The two of them had great tacit understanding. They stopped at the same time and looked around. Because I didn't test the gun, the first shot missed. The bullet landed right at Wang Jun's feet. "There's a sniper on the rooftop!" Wang Jun pointed towards the rooftop and just as he shouted, the second shot arrived. …… Mongkok. Lin Jinghong wore sunglasses, shook his head, took off his white gloves, and said arrogantly: "Where is Wei Longhao? Why doesn't he come out? Do you look down on me, the Tiger of Hung Hom?" "Or was it because he was so scared after seeing how many people there were in Xinji and how big the scene was that he dared not show up?" "These days, the big guys don't show up, so the little guys have to take over!" "Call Wei Longhao out!" The Xinji brothers behind him shouted in unison: "Call Wei Longhao out!" "Call Wei Longhao out!!"
"Call Wei Longhao out!!!" For a moment, the shouts were deafening and full of momentum! Lin Huaile and Datou stood side by side, with red cloth tied on their arms, machetes and steel pipes in their hands, and hundreds of younger brothers standing behind them. "The Tiger of Hung Hom? Flop! You don't deserve it!" "Without your uncle, you're nothing!" "How dare you compare yourself to our dragon head? You'd better take a good look at yourself after you piss yourself!" Lin Huaile didn't give him any face at all, and his words were full of contempt. "You are not a big person, but you are very arrogant. Tell me your name, so that you can find someone to collect your body later!" Lin Jinghong's face was full of disdain, and he didn't take the people in front of him seriously at all. In his heart, only Wei Longhao is worthy of being compared with him. As for the others, they are all happy! "Shenghe, Le Shao!" "Shenghe, Datou!" Lin Huaile and Datou looked proud, and their tone was full of pride. The younger brothers behind him also raised their weapons and shouted loudly. "Victory! We will win!" "Victory! We will win!" "Victory! We will win!" The momentum of both sides reached its peak, and it was unclear who started the fight first. A group of people were seen fighting in a chaotic manner. Lin Huaile’s skills are pretty good, at least in one-on-one fights, he has the upper hand. After a while, three Xinji brothers were killed. Big Head was no less inferior and was ruthless. The steel pipe in his hand only poked at vital points. Once someone was hit, losing the ability to move was the lightest punishment. If you were unlucky, you would die on the spot. Seeing that the eldest brother was so brave, his younger brothers were not willing to be outdone and beat Xinji back repeatedly. Although the number of He Shenghe's brothers on the field is not as many as Xinji's, their fighting power is much stronger. This is all thanks to Lin Zehao's clear reward and punishment system, the temptation of formal employee positions, and unique personal charm. These points complement each other to make the combat effectiveness of his subordinates so outstanding. "A bunch of poop! It's really embarrassing for Xinji. With so many people, we still can't get in!" "Give me a knife. I will personally lead my men to charge in. Keep your eyes open and watch the value of the Tiger of Hung Hom!" Lin Jinghong threw the white gloves to his younger brother, stretched his neck, took the machete, lowered his head, kept accelerating, and rushed into the crowd. Without saying a word, he would chop down anyone he saw.
In the blink of an eye, several of Shenghe's brothers fell in a pool of blood. Even two of Xinji's younger brothers were accidentally injured and all lost their combat effectiveness. Datou took a look, picked up the steel pipe, and ran straight to Lin Jinghong, shouting, "Tiger of Hung Hom, today I will beat you into a sick cat!" "I hope you can still be so stubborn before you die. I..." Lin Jinghong spoke with full of sarcasm, and was about to say a few more harsh words, but he felt something strange in his abdomen, and the following words stopped abruptly, and he could not say any more. He lowered his head and the first thing he saw was a sharp knife piercing his stomach, revealing a short sharp blade. Lin Jinghong wanted to say something, his mouth moved, but no sound came out, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Just as he was about to look back, the sharp knife made a circle in his stomach and was suddenly pulled out. The intestines and blood were all over the floor, and the fishy smell and stench spread everywhere. At this moment, Lin Jinghong's consciousness became increasingly blurred. He no longer had any strength and his body fell backwards uncontrollably. "Brother Hao! I finally defeated the Tiger of Hung Hom. I didn't let you down!" After the attacker succeeded, he shouted and ran away. When Lin Huaile reacted, he immediately led people to chase after the attacker, but was stopped by Xinji's people and could only watch the attacker run away. "You Shenghe only know how to play dirty tricks. You don't follow the rules of the underworld at all. You even sneakily attacked and killed our big brother!" "I will use the blood of you bastards to avenge my boss!" At this moment, the people of Xinji were extremely angry. They shouted slogans for revenge and rushed towards Shenghe and the others as if they were risking their lives. "You are all wrong. He is not from our club." Although Lin Huaile explained loudly, it was of no use. He could only keep silent and focus on the battle in front of him. In this environment, any words are pale and powerless, and most people are only willing to believe what they see with their own eyes. Thinking is a skill that not everyone is proficient in. Thanks to Xianggezi, Yu Xiaohai, and Shuyou 20200809153509934 for their monthly tickets. Thank you very much. Thank you also to all the friends who support me. Thank you very much. (End of this chapter)