Portable Museum

Chapter 386 Going straight to Lao Cai, a leisurely O note

He Yisheng is also a society that discusses life in Tsim Sha Tsui.

In the past, in order to grab the territory, Zhou Maoxiong, who was full of virtue, often shared his horse.

Yesterday Zhou Maoxiong, including all the bosses of Dezidui, were beheaded.

The Dezidui site suddenly became a no-man's land.

Because he was worried about the person who made the move last night, He Yisheng didn't make a move to grab the territory during the day.

However, I didn't expect that a small society that came out of nowhere would take the opportunity to occupy the territory of Dezidui.

Xu Tianrong, who was talking to He Yisheng, almost smashed his office when he received the news.

Later, I received the news that it was Yong Zidui who had long since declined.

I was even more annoyed that a group of old people who didn't want to take care of themselves at home ran out to grab the land.

Really impatient to live.

Since you don't want to live anymore, then give them a ride.

Xu Tianrong, nicknamed Pork Rong, was also born in He Yisheng Shuanghuahong stick.

The reason why he is called Pork Rong is not that he was born as a butcher, but that when he debuted, he killed a pig from the street to the end of the street with a butcher's knife.

Kill people like pigs.

That's why it got the nickname Pork Rong.

Cruel and ruthless Pork Wing.

"Tonight, call all the brothers, and push the pile of bullshit and brave words for me."

"Brother Rong, I found out that Yong Zidui has a new speaker, Gao Jizu's nephew.

Now it is in Juyi Building. "

"No wonder, Yong Zidui dared to take the lead, so it turned out to be the boss.

Brothers, dudes.

Tonight, the Juyi Building will be pushed away first, and then the others will be dealt with. "Xu Tianrong drew out his butcher's knife.

A butcher's knife that has not been used for almost ten years.

In order for you to successfully win the territory in Tsim Sha Tsui, Xu Tianrong decided to lead the team personally in a few nights to destroy Yong Zidui's lair.

This beheading action was also learned from the killer last night.

Gao Yuanchao didn't expect that He Yisheng didn't go to smash the field and grab the territory.

Actually imitate them, want to beheaded.

It's a pity that I met the beheaded patriarch.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the neon lights are bright, and it's time for the nightlife to begin.

After all, Yong Zidui has been silent for too long, and the news is not well-informed.

Nothing is known about He Yisheng's actions.

Gao Yuanchao didn't know about it, but police officer O had already heard about it.

In the evening, He Yisheng is going to fight Yong Zidui's lair.

In this regard, O Ji's attitude has always been that as long as you don't understand guns, you can shoot casually.

Kill one less one.

Not only that, but the police will also provide them with caring services of clearing the scene and collecting corpses.

In the evening, in the Office of Director O of the Kowloon General Administration, everyone has put on bulletproof vests.

After checking the firearms, board the car in turn and head to Tsim Sha Tsui.

It wasn't just O Ji who worked overtime tonight, but also the uniform team.

Houfu Street is a small alley that is not very big, close to Baole Lane, and is a famous food street in Xiangjiang.

There are many traditional delicacies in Xiangjiang, and there is a large flow of people every day.

Juyi Building is located on Houfu Street.

At ten o'clock, after He Yisheng's car drove into Houfu Street, the military police behind him immediately blocked the street.

And began to persuade pedestrians who were still wandering in Houfu Street to leave.

Xiangjiang people have long been accustomed to this kind of scene.

Looking at the posture of the police, I immediately understood that there would be a fight between clubs here.

The timid immediately left quickly.

There are a few bold ones who are eager to try and want to stay and watch the fun.

In this regard, the police will not forcibly drive you away. If you commit suicide, no one can save you.

In fact, those who dare to stay to watch the excitement are nothing more than two kinds of people, one is young and Dangerous.

The other is the reporter.

The Xiangjiang reporters in the 80s were really desperate for the first-hand news materials.

It wasn't until the people from He Yisheng parked the car at the door that the people from Yongzidui realized something was wrong.

Gao Yuanchao did not panic after receiving the news.

Originally, he was waiting to see who would show up first, and since it was delivered to the door, he would naturally not be polite to them.

After saying hello, Gao Yuanchao walked out of Juyi Building with Ding Changge, holding the ring-shou knife.

32 people with masks on their faces and long knives in their hands appeared in front of Xu Tianrong.

Xu Tianrong had a bad premonition, maybe he kicked the iron plate?

However, I immediately thought that I had brought more than 300 people, all of whom were the most capable brothers with Yisheng.

With a ratio of ten to one, even if it is an iron plate, a hole must be kicked into it.

"on!"

"kill!"

Without any nonsense, Xu Tianrong and Gao Yuanchao shouted at the same time, and both of them rushed towards each other with knives in their hands.

Not far from the fight, by the side of the road, stood a row of more than a dozen cars.

There are four people in each car.

These people are all from the Office of the Kowloon General Administration, as well as from the Military Uniform Team.

"It's a fight, it's a fight." Someone shouted excitedly.

"Good guy, they are all masked people, mysterious masked people!

I like! "

"Damn, it's too fierce! Killed with one knife!"

"Damn, look, this knife is so cruel, it cut off an arm directly."

Sitting in the car, O Ji happily discussed the Rush before them.

It's not that they don't do anything, their consistent attitude towards these community members is that one dies and one less.

Willing to fight to the death, casually.

Don't move the gun.

"Head, something's wrong!" He Jiajin shouted suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Miao Renhui kept his eyes closed, and asked lazily without opening his eyes when he heard his subordinate shouting.

"Head, these people in Yongzidui are not ordinary people."

"Why are you not an ordinary person?" Miao Renhui opened his eyes and glanced at the scene of the fight.

"I rely on!"

Miao Renhui couldn't help but screamed too.

What did he see?
A group of more than 30 people was fighting against more than 300 people.

Dozens of people were already lying on the ground.

Looking at those masked figures again, Miao Renhui narrowed his eyes.

These people are not ordinary people, they are soldiers.

In an instant, Miao Renhui was sure.

Only soldiers who have received strict training will always maintain a three-three formation in such a fierce battle.

The three-three formation is a very famous battle formation in positional warfare.

Speaking of fantasy, it is the trinity of heaven, earth and man.

In fact, three people form a combat team. When facing one person, three people go up together, and when facing ten people, three people go up together.

Because of space constraints, the enemy is always facing three people, but they don't need to face so many people.

This is a very rogue tactical formation.

Facing this formation, everyone on the opposing team will feel that they are facing the attack of three people at the same time.

Obviously I have a lot of people, but when it comes to fighting, why am I the one who was beaten by the group?
Miao Renhui's mind was spinning rapidly.

O Ji naturally received the news about what happened last night.

It's just that, because it was a shooting case, it was so-called under the control of the Serious Crime Squad.

They didn't remember to intervene.

(End of this chapter)