I am lawless in Hong Kong

Chapter 120 We Are Our Own Gods
Tick-tick, crackling...

The blood spread in the rain, and the warm blood was surging. The heavy rain washed away the fashionable hairstyles of the young people, and the hair and the rain were clinging to the top of the skull.

Di Luo brandished the triangular army thorn in his hand and charged in the crowd, blood spattered in the air and raised a blood curtain.

The sitting Bengal tiger jumped back and forth, and its sharp claws pierced the flesh and blood of many people.

Exploding gunshots erupted in the rainy night.

In the crowd, the Bengal tiger leaped forward with Di Luo on his back, and rushed towards Chen Yinglong who was behind the triad members.

At the moment of the gunshot, Gao Yue was in mid-air, just dodging the bullet.

Sitting on the tiger's back with a cold face, Di Luo took off the black gun on his back in mid-air, and pulled the trigger quickly and neatly.

"boom!"

Chen Yinglong turned pale with fright, and hurriedly ran to cover the body behind the stone pillar beside him.

The exploding shotgun crashed on the stone pillar, and exploded layers of flying gravel. Chen Yinglong's heart tightened and his face turned pale.

Di Luo pulled the trigger one after another, fired three shots, aimed at the same position of the stone pillar, and was about to pierce through the stone pillar, causing Chen Yinglong's torso to split in two.

He laughed wantonly: "Chen Yinglong, you are not the only one with a gun! Compared with mine, your gun is simply a cold weapon!"

"It's kind, just hide there, don't show your head, I swear, the shotgun will shatter you!"

As he said that, Di Luo patted the big head of the Bengal tiger with a chuckle, and threatened, "Ahu, when I smash his body to pieces, can I give you a supper?"

"Roar~~~"

Ah Hu shook the blood on his hair, and let out a low growl, as if he happily agreed.

"Don't bully people too much, Di Luo! Hmph, remember, this is the Walled City of Nine Dragons, so it's hard to say who will die!" Chen Yinglong cursed while hiding behind the stone pillar, feeling extremely anxious.

"boom!"

Di Luo was too lazy to talk to him, so he raised his gun and fired. At the same time, the sitting Bengal tiger kept bringing Di Luo close to Chen Yinglong's position. Very hungry and need to eat.

In the melee, Wu Shihao was quite capable of fighting, holding a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, he could do one shot and the other a knife.

Chachai and a group of boxers from Thailand were walking through the crowd with machetes. They had good physical strength and heavy hands and feet. Besides, they came up from the underground black boxing. Doesn't care about anything.

Chen Haonan and Pheasant were also in the marching team this time. They looked around at the triad members side by side. Pheasant cursed from time to time, slashing while cursing, and his combat effectiveness was not bad.

"Humph~"

Silly Qiang in the crowd let out a muffled snort, spat out a mouthful of blood, covered the incision on his chest, pressed it hard, and blood flowed from between his fingers.

Unknowingly, he was surrounded by members of the Triad Society. Perhaps it was because he rushed so hard that the brothers behind him didn't catch up in time, which led to the current situation.

Sha Qiang pressed the wound, gasped, spitting blood, looked up, and saw the back of Di Luo riding a big tiger in the rain curtain ahead, standing there tall and straight, extremely chilling.

"You can't embarrass Brother Luo!" Sha Qiang secretly said, forced a breath, puffed his mouth, waved the machete in his hand, and went up to stab through the short mule that gave him a blow just now.

"Pfft!"

"Squeak!"

The blade pierced the dwarf mule's body, making a puffing sound, and the blood spewed out instantly. Just when Shaqiang was about to draw the knife, the tight creaking sound made his heart feel cold, the blade caught the bone of this rotten boy!
He paused when he wanted to draw the knife, and took some effort.

Wu Shihao, who was in the distance, saw Silly Qiang's situation, stomped the triad members flying in front of him, and shouted: "Ah Qiang, behind you!!!"

As he spoke, he quickly rushed towards Shaqiang with a knife in his hand.

The sudden roar shocked many people, and Di Luo looked back abruptly, his eyes tearing apart, and he roared: "Stupid, run!!!"

Sha Qiang opened his teeth slightly, and pulled out the machete vigorously. Suddenly, there was blood in his slightly open mouth. He swayed, looked down at his lower abdomen, and a bloody knife tip pierced through his stomach. come out...

Behind him, a key member of the triad society, with a hostile face, saw that the knife had not entered Shaqiang's stomach, so he turned the handle of the knife viciously, trying to smash the viscera in Shaqiang's stomach.

The morale of the rest of the triad members was shaken at this moment, and two or three masters stepped forward and slapped Shaqiang several times.

The agitation of the lower abdomen made Sha Qiang recover a little bit Chi Mu's pain nerves, blood sprayed from his mouth, and he roared tremblingly: "Ahhh~~!!!"

While screaming in pain, he fell to the rainy ground with a "bang", blood gushed out from the hole in his stomach, and a bloody machete was directly stuck in his stomach.

"Plop Eminem!!!!!!"

The veins on Di Luo's neck bulged, his roar covered the thunderstorm, and he rode Ahu madly and rushed over!

Wu Shihao squeezed into Shaqiang's side, cut off half of the triad swordsman's face with one knife, ran to Shaqiang's side with trembling lips, hugged him tightly: "Ah Qiang, hold on! Don't sleep! Damn, you bastard, why are you so pushy!"

As he said that, he turned around and shouted angrily: "Damn, what are you doing in a daze? Kill these bastards for me!"

The Bengal tiger killed two rotten boys blocking the way with its bloody mouth open. Di Luo jumped off and ran to Sha Qiang's side with red eyes: "Si Qiang, cheer up, you're fine!"

Wu Shihao couldn't bear to look at Shaqiang's painful expression, he lifted the knife from his feet, went straight to the painful rotten boy whose half face had been cut off, raised the knife, and cursed angrily: "Pu Lingmu!"

With a knife in his hand, he chopped off the man's hand covering his face and crying bitterly. Wu Shihao sat on him, kneeling on top of him, holding the handle of the knife with the tip facing down, stabbing the man's body with a knife, and kept angry. Drink: "Pounce on the collar wood, pounce on the spirit tree, pounce on the spirit wood! You should die, I will smash your corpse into thousands of pieces, you!!!"

When Sha Qiang saw Di Luo, his drowsy consciousness gradually became clearer. He clutched his stomach that was opened by the window, with a painful expression, "Brother Luo, did you not embarrass you?"

Di Luo glanced at Shaqiang's shattered abdomen, suppressed his hatred, and forced a smile to look at Shaqiang: "Fuck your mother, you are my champion, my brother, and me Face! How can you embarrass me?"

"Damn it, you kid! Fuck! You know how to play pompously all day long!"

"Hey, it's good that you don't lose face!" Silly Qiang laughed twice, blood spilled from the corners of his crooked mouth, "It's a pity, Brother Luo, I can't accompany you to test the clock anymore, pfft~"

As he spoke, he spat out another mouthful of blood, and opened his mouth feebly, wanting to continue to say something.

"Don't talk any more, you're fine! Don't fall asleep! I'll take you to test the clock, there are another group of French girls at Shanzie, they're definitely hot, don't you just like big hot girls? You boy! Di Luo interrupted him, and said with red eyes: "Hold on, silly, can't sleep, brother needs you, look, we are going to take down Kowloon soon, don't you like the prestige the most? By then, If I give you Nine Dragons, how majestic and majestic you must be!"

Silly Qiang smiled softly, lying in Di Luo's arms looking at the rain curtain, his eyes were a little lax, the memories of the past flashed back and forth like a revolving lantern, he said with a smirk: "Brother Luo, I seem to have seen A movie..."

He stretched out his hand with difficulty and pointed to the sky, "Look, isn't that Brother Chen... Well, wasn't that when we tried the clock together? Wow, Brother Luo, you are so awesome, sister-in-law Xiner is so beautiful. Got it by you."

Di Luo covered his face, his cheeks trembling slightly, and he said angrily, "Shut up, idiot! Lulou duck neck growls, Bo Su deserves it!!!"

Silly Qiang put down his fingers in mid-air and looked at Di Luo, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, he said palely: "Brother Luo, it's useless, I remember you said that God will not bless us, We are our own gods!"

"Whoo~"

Di Luo was panting heavily, clenched his fists, his nails were embedded in his flesh unknowingly, he knew very well that Shaqiang's injury was irreparable, which made him very irritable, he took out the cigarette holder from his arms in the mouth.

Suddenly, with all his strength, Sha Qiang took out a flip lighter from his arms, and handed it to Di Luo with a burning flame.

Di Luo suppressed tears, put the cigarette on the flame and lit it, took a deep breath, squeezed the cigarette and put it into Shaqiang's mouth, Shaqiang took a greedy puff and coughed violently, he recalled: "Brother Luo, You know me, I used to be timid to death, when I was with brother Chen, every time I wanted to fight, I hid under the car, they all looked down on me, only you, brother Luo, were willing to take me to test the clock... Cough...then you went in and went to prison for Brother Chen...Damn it, they all treated them as idiots...then you came out and Brother Chen died...you saved me, I followed you, and I followed you all the time You... until now, I don't regret it, Brother Luo..."

Seeing Di Luo's painful body, Sha Qiang forced a smile and comforted him, "It's okay, Brother Luo, those who eat our bowl of rice have life and death, wealth and honor. Now, I, Sha Qiang, are not afraid of death. It's just a pity... I can't accompany you and Ah Hao and the others to continue walking to the top of the mountain... I'm a bit unwilling..."

Talking, talking, Shaqiang's hand holding the cigarette slowly fell to the ground, his eyes were slack, and he was paralyzed in Di Luo's arms...

The corners of Di Luo's eyes twitched wildly, and he stretched out his hand to close Shaqiang's eyes that were dying, picked up the lighter that Shaqiang was holding in his hand from the ground, put it in his pocket, and told the two brothers Yan Dayan who rushed over beside him: "You two , you don’t have to do anything from now on, just take care of your brother Qiang’s corpse!”

"Yes!" The two said in unison.

Di Luo picked up the knife and got up to see Wu Shihao still lying on the dead body of the triad kid, swinging the machete frantically.

The upper body of the corpse under him has been almost chopped into minced meat. Di Luo came to him and said indifferently: "Ahao, bring someone to deal with them quickly! Don't let one go! There are triads here today All of them will be buried with Sha Qiang!"

Wu Shihao was pulled up from the ground by Di Luo's powerful big hands, his eyes regained a little clarity, and he glanced at Silly Qiang who was not far away, and he immediately understood, Ah Qiang, let's go!
"Okay Brother Luo, don't worry, I, Wu Shihao, will guarantee with this life that none of them will be able to escape!"

Di Luo nodded, called the Bengal tiger, turned over and sat on the tiger's back, before turning around, he whispered to Wu Shihao: "Be careful, Ah Hao, I don't want to lose any more brothers..."

Wu Shihao burst into tears immediately, his blood-stained sleeves lay in front of his eyes, his shoulders shrugged slightly, he told himself, don't cry, you are a man!Damn it, Shaqiang will definitely laugh at himself if he finds out!
Di Luo rode a Bengal tiger, carrying black guns and shotguns in his hands, and made another bloody path from the crowd, to the rear of the triad, and looked around but couldn't find Chen Yinglong.

After seeing Di Luo, a young man from the Cai Temple stepped forward and said, "Brother Luo, Chen Yinglong saw you turning back just now, so he ran away and went upstairs along the front corridor!"

The younger generation pointed the way with his finger.

"Be careful!" Di Luo nodded and patted him on the shoulder, turned around and rode the tiger in the direction he pointed.

Ahu seemed to be able to feel Di Luo's monstrous rage, and he also ran wildly on his four legs in the narrow corridor at high speed.

……

On the fifth floor, Chen Yinglong staggered and fled for his life with a gun in his hand. He understood the situation just now. Di Luo and his group were menacing, and there were people with guns.

There is no doubt about losing.

According to Di Luo's murderous personality, he was really defeated, and he would never survive, so he left his little brothers behind the saddle and ran away without even trying!
When he reached the seventh floor, he was so tired that he leaned against the wall and gasped for breath.

He carefully lay on the side of the fence of the corridor, peeping at the scuffle downstairs. From above, the underground scene was even more frightening. The rain was dark, but you could see red blood splashing in the air from time to time. , Clouds of blood mist filled the air, and the bloody smell shot straight into the sky...

Just as he was secretly rejoicing, a cold muzzle hit the back of his head.

"Don't move! Bullets don't have eyes!" Dilo's voice sounded in his ears like a god of death. As long as the Bengal tiger deliberately slowed down, like hunting, then the footsteps would not make any sound.

Chen Yinglong swallowed, and raised his hands: "If you have something to say, young man... Now is a society ruled by law..."

"The legal society haha..." Di Luo smiled mockingly, and ordered: "Go downstairs and tell your subordinates to stop. As long as you take them out of Kowloon, I will let you go!"

"it is good……"

Chen Yinglong raised his hands and walked downstairs, feeling a little excited in his heart, damn it, he wanted to take the club away from Kowloon after all the hard work, but he didn't expect that he could just save his life by being hit right now.

……

Coming to the small square downstairs where the melee was fought, Chen Yinglong yelled at the triad members, hoping they would stop, that is, to persuade them to surrender...

But the young people in the square were all jealous, who the hell still hung him up.

"No, I'll go by myself? Is that okay?" Chen Yinglong asked cautiously.

Di Luo glanced at him coldly, and said with a sneer: "Forget it, Brother Ying Long, I won't tease you anymore, I actually didn't intend to let you go and give you a life, I just wanted to play tricks on you! Also, are these rotten boys under your hands really cute? They don't even want to live!"

"Of course, I will definitely give you a chance to live in the end!"

"Fight with my pet, if you win, I will let you go!"

While speaking, Di Luo jumped off the Bengal tiger, raised his gun and shot two shots at Chen Yinglong's legs, instantly breaking down.

Before Chen Yinglong could react, he knelt down on the ground, the blood oozing from his calf quickly melted into the rain, and he let out a miserable roar...

"You are human, but my mount is not. You are smarter than it, so I interrupt your two proposals. It is fair for you to fight with it?" Dilo smiled playfully, and took out a gun from his arms. Smoke lit.

He exhaled smoke, patted the Bengal tiger's back, and whispered softly: "It's time for supper! I want you to chew his bones and swallow them, or I'll kill you!"

(End of this chapter)