stonecrandall Page 294
Page 294
With several thousand men in Tsuen Wan, it was impossible for them to know each other. In the midst of the melee, they tied red cloth bands around their left arms to avoid accidentally injuring friendly forces!
Before long, the convoy arrived in Jordan!
At this time, a large, dark mass of people had already gathered on the streets of Jordan.
Ah Lok, accompanied by his two protégés, Yellow Hair and Skinny Guy, stood on the streets of Jordan, each holding a watermelon knife.
Behind them were Al-Jotun's men and Fire Bull's underlings.
Their men numbered in the thousands, and each of them wore a black silk ribbon tied around his left arm.
At this time, no one in the Jordan area dared to stay on the street and ran home or up to the buildings next to the street.
The once vast Jordan Road was now only home to tens of thousands of short mules, all of whom were members of the Wo Shing Wo organization!
Big D, carrying a knife, walked to the center of the street, coldly eyeing Ah Le in the distance, and sneered:
"Ah Le, it's not too late for you to regret it now. As long as you're willing to call me Dragon Head, this battle will be canceled!"
Ah Le responded with a cold laugh, saying:
"Big D, stop spouting nonsense and look at the brothers behind you. Do you think we still have a chance to turn back?"
Big D felt a chill in his heart.
That's right, at this point, there's no turning back for either of them!
They all put in a lot of effort and money to run for the position, and they also have many bosses and uncles supporting them behind the scenes.
If they back down now, not only will they lose their energy and money, but those uncles and bosses won't let them off the hook either!
Therefore, at this moment, neither of them could turn back!
"Let's do it then. We'll leave it to fate. Whoever makes it out of Jordan Road alive will be the head of Wo Luen Shing!"
A ferocious look appeared on Big D's face. After saying this, he raised the machete in his hand and roared at his henchmen behind him:
"kill!"
Ah Le also raised his steel knife and roared at his underlings behind him:
"kill!"
In an instant, the sound of footsteps on the street was like thunder, and shouts of battle rose straight to the sky!
The two groups, each numbering in the thousands, collided violently on the streets of Jordan like two massive black torrents.
boom!
The moment the crowds collided violently, it was like a landslide and a tsunami, erupting with countless intense sounds.
The sounds of clashing weapons, the screams of the wounded, the thud of footsteps, and the slicing of blades all mingled together in an instant.
Under the neon lights of Jordan, every flash of a knife brings forth a drop of blood, and behind every scream lies a fallen henchman.
The streets were covered with mottled bloodstains, severed hands and feet scattered on the roadside, and corpses lying haphazardly!
The people who were secretly watching from both sides of the street trembled with a mixture of fear and excitement upon witnessing this horrific scene.
On the rooftop of a building not far away, Xu Lang, along with Hong Wentong and the others, stood there silently watching, their eyes flashing with cold light.
Beside them, Fish Head and Jimmy were also watching, their eyes filled with mixed emotions.
The people fighting on the street are their own men and the Luen Shing gang. At this moment, Big D and Ah Lok are fighting to the death!
Jimmy shook his head and sighed:
"If this continues, even if Fish Head Mark eventually wins the top spot at Wo Luen Shing, Wo Luen Shing will be severely weakened!"
Fish Head Brand also sighed:
"Didn't you hear what Big D and Ah Le said? They can't turn back now. If we don't fight this battle, no one can explain themselves!"
At this moment, Xu Lang said in a deep voice:
"Don't worry, the police will intervene later. They won't let you and Luen Shing continue fighting like this. After all, if you fight like this all night, there will probably be thousands of casualties!"
"No one can withstand such a massive social upheaval!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Tou Biao and Zhan Mi couldn't help but turn their heads to look into the distance.
However, a large number of police vans were already gathering at both ends of Jordan Road, and many uniformed police officers had gotten out of the vehicles with shields and batons, while many others were carrying tear gas and other weapons.
Jamie thought for a moment and said:
"It's good that the cops are involved, but I don't know if Big D and Ah Lok can pull through!"
Xu Lang sneered:
"Even if they manage to pull through, they won't survive tonight. The head of the Wo Luen Shing company is now a fish head!"
Jimmy was slightly startled and turned to look at the fish head logo.
But when he looked down at the street, a cold smile appeared on his face.
At this moment, the streets below had descended into chaos, with both sides locked in fierce combat.
Big D was incredibly brave. He charged into the enemy ranks with a watermelon knife and a group of his underlings, raising the blade and hacking and slashing wildly. At first, he seemed to be moving through an empty field, hacking away with great pleasure.
But soon, because he was cutting too fiercely, he turned around and found that he was surrounded by Ah Le's men, and there were none of his own men by his side.
A group of Ah Le's henchmen surrounded Big D, and soon they were slashing at him with knives, the blades falling like snowflakes.
Chachacha...
In less than half a minute, Big D had been stabbed dozens of times, turning into a bloody mess. His head had been slashed several times, and his face was disfigured. He collapsed in a pool of blood!
Ah Lok, on the other hand, was much more cautious. After a brief encounter with Big D that ended in a draw, he immediately led a group of his underlings in a chaotic brawl. Although he was quite brave, he never strayed far from his men.
Seeing that Big D behind him had been cut down, Ah Le couldn't help but reveal a cruel grin on his face.
But before the smile could fade, a chill suddenly pierced his heart from behind!
He paused for a moment, then turned around to look behind him.
But then he saw a burly man with a black silk ribbon tied around his left arm staring at him with icy eyes.
With a sudden burst of strength, the opponent plunged the dagger completely into his body, the tip protruding from his chest.
Chapter 187 Fish Head Brand Election: Uncle Wai Stirs Up Trouble Again
Ah Le glanced in disbelief at the tip of the knife protruding from his chest, then turned back to look at the burly man.
The burly man gave a cold laugh and said in a deep voice beside him:
"Brother Le, may you rest in peace. Fish Head Treasure asked me to see you off!"
After saying that, he turned and walked into the crowd, disappearing into a group of Jordan's henchmen with black ribbons tied to their left arms.
Ah Le felt a chill run through his body, his strength being continuously drained from the blade, and in the blink of an eye, his legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.
The henchmen around him were all engaged in a chaotic fight, and no one noticed that Ah Le, standing in the middle of a group of his own men, was still stabbed to death in the dark!
Only when they saw Ah Le fall to the ground did the blond guy and the skinny guy exclaim in surprise:
"Brother Le!"
"Oh no, Brother Le is dead!"
"Who did this? Who the hell did it?!"
The group of henchmen stopped wielding their knives and surrounded Ah Le's corpse.
Meanwhile, Big D's henchmen had just discovered Big D's body in the crowd, only to find that he had been hacked to pieces and was almost unrecognizable.
"Big D!"
"Big D is dead too, what the hell are we doing all this for?!"
In the distance, the uniformed police officers, who had already assembled, heard the cries of anguish from the crowd, but their faces remained cold.
"Prepare for the police to clear the area!"
A uniformed police chief raised his hand and shouted, and everyone immediately raised their shields and batons and rushed towards the group of Wo Luen Shing stuntmen in the middle of the street.
bang bang...
Some police officers began firing tear gas into the crowd.
Tear gas canisters, trailing smoke, landed in the crowd, quickly filling the air with thick clouds of smoke. Many people began to cover their noses and cough, while others, their eyes and noses running from the smoke, fled into nearby alleys.
The police began making arrests. All the short mules who hadn't managed to escape were caught, and they were all ordered to put their hands on their heads and squat by the roadside.
At this moment, the police chief saw the corpses of Big D and Ah Lok on the street and couldn't help but shake his head:
"Two gang leaders were hacked to death in a street brawl. What was the point of all that?!"
On the rooftop by the street, Yu Tou Biao touched the dragon-headed staff hidden in his arms, a cold smile appearing on his face.
Picture what?
Of course, it's for the dragon-headed staff in his arms!
Unfortunately, Big D and Ah Lok's infighting will only benefit him in the end!
Thinking of this, Yu Toubiao couldn't help but turn to look at Xu Lang.
At this moment, his admiration for Xu Lang had reached a new level.
Without Xu Lang, he would never have been able to obtain the Dragon Head Stick, let alone ascend to the throne of Wo Luen Shing.
If someone had told him a few days ago that he could become the head of Wo Luen Shing, he would have thought they were joking.
But tonight, as he held the dragon-headed staff and looked down at the corpses of Big D and Ah Lok on the street, he realized that he had actually stepped on the edge of the dragon throne!
Xu Lang turned to look at the fish head logo, a faint smile on his face:
"The story of Ah Lok and Big D has come to an end. It's your turn to step in!"
……
"Brother Leng, this 200,000 is a gift for you. Please remember to cast your precious vote for me!"
Fish Head Brand smiled and presented the paper bag containing HK$200,000 to Cold Man.