Hong Kong Comprehensive: The Rise of the King

Several young men watching the scene were beaten with bloody heads and kept wailing.

But the people at Daqiaotou didn't stop at all and showed no mercy.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that these people were lying on the ground, dying, that Agui stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, stop."

He came here just to cause trouble and didn't want to cause any harm to anyone.

Agui looked towards the door, there was a camera there.

He walked below and stared at the camera for a while, then spat, swung the baseball bat, and hit the camera hard, smashing it to pieces.

At this time, after all their smashing, the billiard hall had become almost like a ruin.

Only the heavy pool tables were still standing, but the tablecloths were torn and torn.

As for other items like the counter, they have been completely smashed into pieces.

Many of the lamps were also damaged, with only a few flickering, looking particularly desolate.

Seeing this scene, Agui nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand, "Let's go."

He quickly left here with a group of younger brothers.

Only the boy from Dingzhuang was left lying on the floor, covered in blood.

Health Association Headquarters.

"It's almost time, let's take action."

The white-haired Ah Bad raised his sleeves and looked at the Rolex watch on his wrist.

"Yes, Boss."

The braided brother Ah Biao and the bald Ah Zheng both stood up from the sofa.

When he met Mike before, Bai Mao Badai had agreed with Mike on a time to attack together, and he would launch an attack on the fishing port.

"A Biao, summon the younger brothers and set off."

The white-haired Ah Huai said, straightened his collar, walked out of the villa like crazy, got into his Lamborghini, and drove out without waiting for A Biao and the others.

"Boss is still so impatient." Bald-headed Azheng shook his head, then hurriedly called to his men, got into the car with many of his subordinates, and chased the white-haired Ah Bad.

Fishing port corner.

On a certain busy street.

The big Lamborghini parked on the side of the street, the car door opened, and the white-haired bad guy walked out, twisting his neck, and took a look at the surrounding environment.

On the surface it is a large fish shop, but in fact there is a casino underground. It is the venue of the fishing port, and it is the most important venue, providing a large amount of financial income for the fishing port.

Since they had to deal with the fishing port, the Jianhe Association naturally collected a lot of information, so they chose this casino as the target of the attack.

At this time, there was a roar from behind, and two sports cars and four business vans drove over.

The motorcade stopped, and braided brother Ah Biao, bald Ah Zheng, and a large number of members of the Health Association got out of the car.

They were all wearing black suits and looked very imposing. All of them were holding metal baseball bats in their hands and had a murderous look on their faces.

"Boss, do you want to do something?" Brother Abiao came over and asked.

The white-haired bad guy laughed ferociously, "Do it, close the door and beat the dog."

"Yes."

The braided brother Abiao nodded, his always calm expression showing a hint of ferocity.

Then he took the bald Azheng and a group of boys and rushed directly into the fish shop.

"Smash it for me."

Before the boys and the boss in the fish shop could react, they were all knocked to the ground by members of the Health Association with metal bats, and they kept wailing.

All the large fish tanks in the store were smashed, and all kinds of live fish inside flowed to the floor along with the water flow.

"Who are you? This is the fishing port's territory." The fish shop owner is also a member of the fishing port.

But what responded to him was the metal bat swung by the bald Azheng, which hit him directly on the head. His head was bruised and bloody, and he fell to the ground unconscious.

Soon, braided brother Abiao found the secret door leading to the underground casino and rushed in with a large number of people.

Since the casino was built underground, there was no sound of fighting coming from above at this time.

The casino is very large, with large incandescent lamps hanging from the ceiling, illuminating the place like daylight.

The decoration of the casino is also very luxurious. Although it is not as good as the large gambling stalls in Haojiang, it is considered very good considering the scale of the underground casino.

The place is filled with gambling tables of various sizes, and a large number of red-eyed gamblers gather around each gambling table, playing various gambling games.

From time to time, some people will cheer when they win money, while others will cry bitterly when they lose and lose everything.

Regardless of whether the gamblers win or lose, it is the banker who ultimately profits.

At the edge of the casino, a bunch of young people watching the scene were sitting here smoking cigarettes and watching the gamblers coldly.

At this moment, there was a collision.

The door of the casino was kicked open, and then a large number of young people in suits rushed in with a roar, all with murderous looks on their faces, and carrying baseball bats in their hands to beat anyone on sight.

Regardless of whether they were gamblers or spectators, the beatings made these people run away, shouting at their fathers and mothers.

The white-haired bad guy was the last in the crowd, walking in slowly with arrogant steps.

He held a cigar in his mouth and ordered lightly: "Sweep this place for me."

"Yes, Boss."

The bald Azheng roared and took the lead in overturning the gambling tables and smashing the surrounding furniture.

"Damn it, someone is destroying the place, brothers, come on."

When Wen Zheng, who was in charge of the casino, saw this, he suddenly became angry. He threw away the cigarette in his mouth, drew the sword next to him and rushed forward.

The boss of the casino had given him responsibility for the casino. Who would have thought that such a group of people would destroy the casino today? Wen Zheng was filled with anger.

Even if these people are driven away now, they will still make the fisherman very angry when they return.

Therefore, Wen Zheng hated the Jianhe Association group so much that he led his men over and killed them with a knife.

Due to the different weapons of the two sides, the Jianhe Association's side used metal bats. They suffered a lot from the first contact, and two or three younger brothers were knocked down by Wen Zheng and others.

After a successful attack, Wen Zheng's side became even more aggressive, clamoring to kill everyone.

But they couldn't be happy for long.

After all, the number of Wen Zheng and others was still too small. After the bald Azheng and braided brother A Biao led others to resist, Wen Zheng and others were quickly surrounded and all the sticks were thrown out.

In this case, the Kandao in the hands of Wenzheng and others was useless at all. Although it was sharp, its length was limited.

Moreover, there were countless baseball bats being swung around, let alone Wen Zheng, even if it was Ip Man who came over, he would have to lie down obediently.

Bang bang bang.

The baseball bat hit Wen Zheng and others, hitting their arms, shoulders, chest and abdomen, back, head, etc. everywhere.

In just an instant, these people were knocked to the ground, and the sword in their hands could not be held and fell to the floor.

"Made, you still dare to attack others?"

The braided brother Ah Biao stepped forward and kicked Wen Zheng in the chest, then grabbed his head and pulled him in front of the white-haired Ah Huai.

At this time, the white-haired Ah Bad was still standing at the entrance of the casino, holding a cigar in his mouth and puffing away, like a big boss pointing out the country.

Looking at his subordinates sweeping away the casino in an understatement, he felt as if the boats and oars were being wiped out while talking and laughing.

The white-haired bad guy felt secretly happy, thinking that this is what it feels like to be a boss. No wonder so many people want to be the boss. It's really refreshing to just give an order to the younger brother to kill the enemy.

"Boss, this guy is Wenzheng from the fishing port who is in charge of the casino. How should we deal with it?" Brother Abiao pointed at Wenzheng and asked.

The white-haired Ah Huai glanced at Wen Zheng and waved his hand, "Catch this guy away."

"Yes."

Brother Abiao grabbed Wen Zheng and left the casino.

The white-haired Ah Huai shouted to the bald Ah Zheng again: "Smash it, smash it all here."

"I know Boss."

Bald-headed Azheng agreed and led the JAK boys to swing the bat again and start destroying it.

At this moment, they were like a demolition crew, quickly smashing the casino into ruins, leaving no intact place. Seeing this, the white-haired bad guy nodded with satisfaction. He took out his cigar and said:
"let's go."

Then he led the bald Azheng and others out of the casino, leaving only a mess on the ground and many young men from the fishing port lying in a pool of blood.

Health Association Headquarters.

White-haired Ah Huai, braided brother Ah Biao, and bald Ah Zheng were in the basement. There was another person lying on the floor, and it was Wen Zheng who was captured.

At this time, Wen Zheng's hands and feet were tied up, and he was lying on the ground like a dead fish, unable to move.

Wen Zheng's head and face were covered with blood. This was because he tried to resist on the way back, but his head was broken by the braided brother A Biao.

The white-haired Ah Huai took out his mobile phone and called the fishing boss at the fishing port.

beep.

The call was answered quickly.

"Boss Yu, guess who I am?" Baimao A said with a bad smile.

"Who are you riding on?"

The fisherman over there asked angrily.

He had already learned the news that his casino had been raided, and he was filled with anger.

"Boss Yu, it's not good for you to be so angry at your age. Be careful of a heart attack." The white-haired bad guy was not angry, but still said crazily.

"Fuck you Mad, why are you calling me? Have you wiped out my place?" the fish boss yelled angrily.

"Your man is in my hands. If you want him to leave alive, just meet with me." White-haired Abad made his request.

"You're so desperate, you want to see me? Get out of here.

I don't believe you dare to do anything to Wen Zheng. Let me tell you, if he loses a hair, I want your whole family to die. "

After saying that, Boss Yu hung up the phone directly.

The white-haired Ah Bad put the phone away and listened to the busy signal from inside, his face gradually became crazy.

"interesting."

The white-haired bad guy knelt down, patted Wen Zheng's face, laughed crazily and said, "Your boss doesn't seem to pay much attention to you. He even wants to risk your life."

"Gan you brew it."

Wen Zheng directly quenched a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the white-haired bad guy's face.

The next moment, Abiao, the braided guy at the side, lifted up the hem of his suit, took out his hand ax, and pulled it down with a snap.

The hand ax was extremely sharp, and Abiao used all his strength again. This time it hit Wenzheng's wrist and chopped off one of his hands.

"what."

Wen Zheng screamed in agony, and blood spurted out from his broken wrist. He twisted and twisted his body crazily, like an insect whose body had been trampled and exploded.

The braided brother Abiao snorted coldly, pulled the ax out of the floor, and said:

"Be respectful when you talk to the Boss. If you dare to act arrogantly, you won't be able to protect your other hand."

After saying that, Abiao took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood on the ax blade.

Wen Zheng didn't have the energy to answer A Biao's words at this time. The huge pain made him almost go crazy, but his hands and feet were tied up, and he could only twist his body helplessly.

The three people in the basement, whether they were the instigator, the braided brother Ah Biao, the white-haired Ah Huai, or the bald Ah Zheng, did not have any sympathy for Wen Zheng, and they all looked at him with expressionless expressions and screamed.

"Boss, how should we deal with this guy?" Bald Azheng asked.

The white-haired Ah Huai wiped the blood on his face and said casually: "Since the fish boss doesn't pay attention to him, there is no use keeping this guy, so let's get rid of him."

"Yes, Boss."

Hearing this, the bald Azheng also had a sinister smile on his face and looked at Wen Zheng with evil intentions.

Then he grabbed Wenzheng by the collar and dragged him to the basement, where there were several gasoline barrels and several bags of quick-drying cement piled next to them.

"What are you going to do? Let me go."

Wen Zheng was being dragged along, unable to see the direction he was going. He was terrified and kept shouting.

At first he didn't feel too bad about being caught. After all, he was also an important figure in the fishing port, so he was confident that the Health Association would not dare to touch him.

But when the braided brother Abiao took off one of his hands without hesitation, Wen Zheng understood that these guys were killing without blinking an eye, doing things without considering the consequences, and his own life could be ended at any time.

"Hey, what are you doing? Let you take a bath in a hot spring."

Bald Azheng chuckled and threw Wen Zheng into the gasoline barrel.

Wen Zheng was huddled inside the gasoline barrel, unable to stand up straight, and his posture was extremely awkward.

"Let me out. If you touch me, Boss Yu won't let you go."

Wen Zheng yelled.

"Shut up. Your boss doesn't care about your life or death, so you dare to say harsh words?" Bald-headed Azheng punched Wenzheng so hard that he was stunned and speechless for a moment.

Then the bald Azheng tore open a bag of quick-drying cement, poured it on the floor, and took a bucket of water to stir it up.

Soon the cement was mixed to the point where it was ready for use.

Bald Azheng picked up the shovel and shoveled the cement into the gasoline barrel.

"I agree to whatever you want to do. Help." Wen Zheng shouted with fear in his eyes as he watched his body being submerged in cement.

But the bald Ah Zheng ignored him at all. Since the white-haired Ah Huai had given the order to deal with Wen Zheng, no matter what Wen Zheng said, it was useless.

"Woo."

It didn't take long for the cement to reach the area near Wenzheng's mouth.

Wen Zheng couldn't even speak and could only make a whining sound, but as the bald Zheng poured more cement in, Wen Zheng was completely drowned.

The gasoline barrel shook violently for a moment, then stopped without making any sound.

"Let the news of this guy's death get out."

Seeing this, White-haired Ah Bad ordered.

"Yes, Boss." The braided brother Abiao nodded.

Dingzhuang headquarters.

In the reception room, Yong Sang, Yu Lao Da, Qing Feng, A Guo and others were sitting around the coffee table.

At this time, the atmosphere was very dull. On the same day, both Dingzhuang and the fishing port were swept away, causing heavy losses.

Among them, Boss Yu's right-hand man Wen Zheng was directly killed by the National Health Association. This news has been spread all over the world, making Boss Yu very unhappy.

Boss Yu is also the one with the gloomiest expression among everyone.

He opened his mouth and said: "Yongsang, you must give an explanation for this matter. Now the Jianhe Association has swept away my casino without knowing why.

He also killed Wen Zheng, how to solve this matter? "

"Not only your place, Daqiaotou also wiped out my billiard hall." Yongsang said slowly.

"Are these guys crazy? What on earth are young people doing nowadays?"

The fisherman said angrily.

Yong Sang shook his head and said, "I know what that boy Michael is going to do. He wants to integrate the Jianguo Market and the Fishing Port Market and transform them into a tourist night market according to his plan to make a lot of money."

"Gan. After living abroad for a few years, that guy doesn't know his last name?

Just after I returned to China, I wanted to touch your and my territory, but I rebelled against him. "

The fisherman slapped the table and shouted.

Qing Feng said nothing, with a worried look on his face.

He didn't know much about Mike. After all, the latter had just returned from abroad and his knowledge was limited.

But Yong Sang knew a lot about the Jianhe Association and the boss, White-haired Ah Huai.

He knew what kind of gang the Jianhehui was. Although it had only been established for a short time, it was powerful. It first destroyed Beicheng and killed Hanchun, Huyi and others.

Then the Beiguan was wiped out, and Gui Dong and A Ren died in the hands of the white-haired bad guy.
Qing Feng was very worried. In this area, the most powerful Jiaotou North Hall had been wiped out. Now that the Health Association is attacking the fishing port, how should they compete? (End of chapter)