Hong Kong Comprehensive: Captured by Brother Kun to make a film

Chapter 43
"These gangsters are here again, hack them to death!"

"It's Hong Xing's people, brothers and sisters!"

When two gangs meet, it's like dry wood meeting fire.

Dao Baquan and the others had already rushed over, and Du Sheng finished drinking the milk tea in a leisurely manner before taking the machete from Chuishuida.

He first glanced at the audience and saw that there were two young men on the other side who were quite brave and cut down a few of the people Liang Kun sent.

Even Dao Scarquan and Artest were crushed and beaten by them.

"Two red sticks, did the Zhongqing Society even send out those who were at the bottom of the box?"

Du Sheng shook his head, walked over there, and cut down three bad boys who were trying to rush up.

Seeing this, the young man in black immediately forced the scar back with a single blow, and charged with a murderous look:
"Dongguan boy, you, go to hell and accompany my boss!"

"Too much nonsense, get out!"

Du Sheng didn't dodge or dodge, raised his machete to block, took half a step forward with his left foot, kicked his right foot like mud, his left fist shot out from his waist, like a landslide, and struck back First hit the opponent's middle.

Shuang Fandong was startled, and just about to retract the knife he had slashed, he was hit by a punch.

Wang Zhongquan, a master of Chinese martial arts in the Qing Dynasty, once killed a master of the Northern School with this punch, and the power is naturally extraordinary!
Although Du Sheng's punch failed to crush Shuang Fandong's internal organs, it was enough to immobilize him.

He didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he stepped forward and stabbed him a few times.

Ordinary gangsters usually only dare to slash with a knife when fighting, but not to stab with a knife. Why is this?
Because chopping and poking have different power techniques, chopping most of the time only causes skin trauma.

But stabbing, but often kills!

Seeing this scene, the other young man couldn't help panicking.

Shuangfandong is a red stick of Zhongqingshe who is as famous as him.

In front of Du Sheng, he didn't last more than a minute.

The chicken guy is scared.

Too bad, his boss Ding Yixie is fooling people, there is no need to fight at all!
He did not swing his knife again to charge, but retreated step by step cautiously.

Then turned around and ran to the speedboat on the shore!
But Du Sheng has long been tired of this kind of night battle, so how could he let this new force go back.

Throw hard!
The machete shot out like an arrow from the string, piercing the back of the chicken guy in an instant!
Du Sheng strode to catch up, stepped on Ji Laoqiang who was vomiting blood, pulled out the bloody machete, and scanned the audience with sharp eyes.

"Is there anyone else who wants to die, stand up!"

Coupled with the scene of blood flowing all over the ground and wailing everywhere, Du Sheng at this moment is like a king returning in triumph.

All the people who looked at him lowered their heads like a frightened bird.

The entire coastline was silent for a moment.

As soon as the two leading red sticks died, the Zhongqing Club's horses were thrown into chaos.

Not long after, the dead fled, leaving behind a lot of wounded.

Snapped!
Du Sheng lit a cigarette, with an invisible aura of an eagle watching a wolf.

"Take our people with us, take the minor injuries back to the bar, and send the seriously injured to the designated clinic."

Anyway, Liangkun paid the money, so there is no need to save it for him.

"Brother Dongguan, you are too fierce!"

Chuishuida, who was called by Du Sheng to help, came forward excitedly and said:
"The ones just now were the four big red sticks of the Zhongqing Society, and you cut them down for such a light description!"

"The so-called red sticks are not even considered as parallel imports, so there is nothing worthy of praise."

Du Sheng was telling the truth, and it was only because Zhongqingshe had no background, but was eager to expand, and could only use money to open the way to attract talents.

But for powerful people, wouldn’t it be nice to go to Hongxing, Haodao, and other old names? Why choose a second-rate organization like Zhongqingshe.

"The two red sticks under Ding Yixie's hands are all dead, this time I'm sure he'll be pissed off!"

Chui Shui Da chuckled, still having fun.

Although Ji Laoqiang was inconspicuous in front of Du Sheng, he was well-known to a courageous old Sijiu like him, so he was happy to see him suffer.

"Okay, let's deal with it on the spot, and go back to rest."

Du Sheng didn't bother to care about these things. Anyway, the opponent suffered the most casualties. It just depends on who can't wear it out first.

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The next day, gossip about last night's World War I had spread in Kwun Tong.

Once again surprised by Du Sheng's vigor, it also made other clubs a little bit ready to move.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no weaker groups like Zhongqingshe around to bully them, I'm afraid they would have planted their flags long ago.

But no matter what, Du Sheng's reputation has been completely established.

Not only is it well-known in Kwun Tong District, but it is also well-known in surrounding areas such as Kowloon Bay, Tsim Sha Tsui, and Wan Chai.

Killing the three generals of the Zhongqing Society is a real achievement, and outsiders can only envy a few words, and dare not tease him.

"Brother Dongguan, this time the Zhongqing Society has lost troops and generals, so there is no need to fight?"

Wei Jixiang, who just joined in, offered a little compliment.

"It's hard to say, but it should be approaching the limit."

Du Sheng sat lazily at the front desk of the bar, watched Zhang Dandan mix the tequila cocktail in a strange way, and said:

"It depends on whether Zhongqing Society is willing to stop here and swallow the bitter fruit of losing its territory."

After all, after fighting big and small for several days, both sides are a little tired.

And every night like this chopping back and forth, the casualties are all money.

If the fight continues like this, sooner or later one side will collapse.

The most important thing is that it is like this every night, the surrounding shops and residents can't bear it, and all kinds of complaints made the police almost lose their patience.

Today, Chief Inspector O Ji has issued an order and sent someone to warn Liang Kun and the Ding brothers not to mess around again.

Otherwise, whoever makes troubles will stay in that place, and sweep up the black and white for a whole month and a half!
"Hey, that's a pity, I still want to practice my hands."

Who wouldn't be envious of Du Sheng taking the top position so quickly, and Wei Jixiang was no exception.

The reason why he joined without waiting for Du Sheng's appointment was nothing more than wanting to make some achievements first.

"Don't worry, even if you don't have to fight this time, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Du Sheng didn't want to dampen the younger brother's enthusiasm, so he said with a smile:
"If the Zhongqing Society is still unwilling to be honest, then it will be fine to directly hit the sea and smash its hometown!"

"That's the best!"

Wei Jixiang chuckled, actually a little eager to try.

Du Sheng was amused, because Wei Jixiang had Liu Tianwang's [-]% or [-]% similar face, and when he thought of the scene of Liu Tianwang slashing people, it was a bit of a drama.

However, according to Du Sheng's estimate, there is a high probability that Zhongqing Club will choose to stop temporarily.

It's because those who can fight are basically disabled, unless they shamelessly use their guns.

But once this kind of dispute between the rivers and lakes is fired, it is a big taboo, and the Zhongqing Society will not have to mess around in the future.

Because other social organizations can also follow suit. Once the wind falls, they will all play like this, and the whole Hong Kong Island will not be messed up?
Don't say whether the established social groups answer or not, the Xiangjiang police are the first to say no.

They can still turn a blind eye when they are making small troubles.

It's really going to be bullets flying around, affecting their authority and destroying you in minutes.

As for Ding Xie, the founder of Zhongqing Society, although it is rumored that he has been smuggled back from Wandao, he has not been able to help much at the moment, and even has to cover up his appearance, let alone hope.

And Liangkun's initial goal of revenge has basically been achieved, and the next step is to digest the swallowed territory,

Now that the police are under heavy pressure, they are naturally happy to push the boat along.

Of course, to be able to sit in the position of speaker, everyone needs face.

Some steps, should be given or have to be given.

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