Hong Kong film: Little Stutter stole my car to save face?

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He knew that after Luo Tianhong and the others went up to the third floor, they must have fought against Dongxing and Zhongxinyi.

After all, there are more than 2000 younger brothers of Zhongxinyi and Dongxing in total.

Although the Orange Crystal Nightclub has six floors, the area of each floor is also limited.

It is certainly impossible for everyone to go to the sixth floor.

The upper three floors must have run out of space.

Therefore, even if the people on the third floor wanted to run up, they would not be able to go up!

Therefore, they can only be forced to fight with Luo Tianhong and others!

"Dongxing, Zhongxinyi, don't you guys like to take advantage of the fire?"

"This time, let you come and go!"

Xu Cong exhaled a puff of smoke, and a murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

The facts are actually similar to what Xu Cong guessed.

Dongxing and the loyal people joined hands to hunt down Uncle Xing's younger brothers, and they had already chased towards the sixth floor.

However, the area of the sixth floor is only that small.

There are less than 200 younger brothers under Uncle Xing.

Therefore, many people from Dongxing and Zhongxinyi clubs were left on the third, fourth and fifth floors.

The people from the two associations on the fourth floor, after learning that Liang Cong's people killed the third floor, saw the people coming up from the third floor, and they decisively sealed off the stairs.

Don't let the people on the third floor go up, drive them all down, let the people on the third floor go to fight the Liang Cong people!

However, some people on the third floor were unwilling to die.

So, they fought with the people upstairs at the stairs on the third and fourth floors.

"You gangsters who are on the horse, why don't you come down and fight with the handsome people, let us go to die, you have a good idea!"

"Fuck! Everyone is from Dongxing, why should we fight with Liang Cong's people, but you are hiding on the fourth floor!"

"Loyal brothers on the fourth floor, don't force us, if you don't move out of the way, we will be impolite!"

"Fuck! Don't even think about going up, there are already hundreds of people on the fourth floor, it's really too crowded!"

"Faithful brothers on the third floor, it's not that we don't value loyalty, it's just that there is no extra space on the fourth floor, so you should work hard and work hard with the beautiful and smart people!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Go and fight against Liang Cong's people. If you want to survive, this is the only way!"

……

At the stairs on the third and fourth floors, Dong Xing and the faithful man scolded each other and waved their weapons mercilessly.

People on the fourth floor will not let people on the third floor go up.

The people on the third floor want to break through the blockade on the fourth floor and escape!

Both sides refused to give in to each other!

He talks about brotherhood, but his hands are more ruthless than enemies!

The third floor is the Shura field, the meat grinder!

In order to survive, Dong Xing and loyal and loyal brothers had no choice but to fight Luo Tianhong and the others with all their might!

However, the strength gap between the two sides is too great.

No matter how hard they try, it won't work.

Because Xu Cong's subordinates who rushed to the third floor were all the best of the best!

These people all followed Xu Cong to fight for territory from the very beginning.

Moreover, there are quite a few people inside who have been being trained by Gao Gang, the national martial arts champion.

Many people have the strength of the red stick!

Not to mention the fighting power of Luo Tianhong and others, they are fighters among the top red sticks!

In front of Luo Tianhong and the others, Dong Xing and his loyal and loyal little brothers are completely scumbags of war!

Just a face-to-face meeting, many people were killed or injured by Dongxing and Zhongxinyi's younger brother.

Many people were scared out of their wits, ran to the window, smashed it, and jumped off 930 to escape!

However, the downstairs has already been surrounded by Feiquan and others with more than 2000 younger brothers, waiting for them is still a dead end!

In less than 10 minutes, the battle on the third floor was over.

Dongxing and Zhongxinyi's younger brothers, except for those who jumped out of the window to escape, were all dead or injured!

At this moment, Xu Cong walked from the stairs to the third floor with a calm face.

He glanced at the tragic battlefield on the third floor, and then his eyes fell on the stairs leading to the fourth floor.

"Hehe, Zhongxinyi and Dongxing's bastards make us feel like we've cleared the game!"

Xu Cong couldn't help but sneered.

"Isn't that right, Brother Cong! When these guys see us, they are like mice seeing a cat. They don't even have the courage to fight us!"

Holding a piece of tattered clothes, Luo Tianhong said with a smile while wiping the blade of the Eight-faced Han Sword.

"People of Zhongxinyi and Dongxing have long been frightened by your reputation, Brother Cong, and dare not fight us at all!"

"I just don't know who Dongxing and Zhongxinyi are taking the lead this time?"

"I think Dongxing and the loyal people are likely to have already reached the sixth floor with the group of horse boys who chased and killed Uncle Xing!"

"It should be about the same. I hope that when we reach the sixth floor, a few of Uncle Xing's men will survive!"

"That's right! In this way, the rest of Hong Xing will know that we have come to support Uncle Xing's boy!"

……

After Luo Tianhong finished speaking, other people also talked about it one after another.

However, at this time, everyone was in high spirits and looked relaxed. They didn't look like they were here for a fight, but they were here for a walk.

Compared with Dongxing and Zhongxinyi's younger brothers, there is a sharp contrast!

Xu Cong smiled slightly and said, "Let's go to the fourth floor and try to let Uncle Xing's men survive as many as possible!"

"I hope they can hold on a little bit, but don't all die!"

Luo Tianhong and the others nodded quickly.

Immediately, Luo Tianhong rushed forward holding the Eight-faced Han sword, followed by Tian Yangsheng and others.

Xu Cong didn't even need to fight at this level.

After all, Xu Cong's identity is different now. In this level of battle, he no longer needs to rush to the front.

Luo Tianhong and the others can easily resolve the battle!

……

In the aisle on the sixth floor, more than 70 horsemen under Uncle Xing retreated while fighting.

At this time, many of them were wounded.

Even those who were not injured were almost exhausted.

Being able to persist until now is entirely supported by a strong will to survive.

Otherwise, they would have fallen down long ago.

"I don't know if brother Cong's support has arrived, I can't hold it anymore!"

"It should have arrived, Liang Cong is very fierce, Dong Xing and loyal people are not opponents at all!"

"Brothers hold on, you must hold on!"

"We can't die, we have to last until the end, Liang Cong's people are already saving us!"

……

A dozen of Hong Xing's younger brothers shouted loudly.

Chapter 183: Everyone in Hong Kong knows that Liang Cong is going to be all in Kowloon City tonight!

Situ Haonan, the speaker of Dongxing, and Lian Haodong, the speaker of Zhongxinyi, walked side by side in the middle of the corridor on the sixth floor.

Behind them are countless boys from Dongxing and Zhongxinyi.

The two of them seemed to be juggling a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, with teasing expressions on their faces, looking at the dozens of dying Hong Xing brothers!

Both of them held two machetes in their hands.

On the machete, blood dripped continuously on the scarlet carpet, rendering the red carpet even more gorgeous!

"Hehe, you are still thinking that Liang Cong can come to save you, how naive!"

"Liang Cong killed Uncle Xing's family, and he came to your hall before!"

"In the end, you were choked away by your narrow-eyed elder brother!"

"Now, you want Liang Cong to come and save you, you guys are so crazy!"

"You think Liang Cong is Jesus!"

Situ Haonan sneered.

"Among the hundreds of you who died, only these dozens of people are left. Now obediently put down your weapons and surrender."

"We may still have a way out for you!"

"Otherwise, I'll send all of you down to sell salted duck eggs!"

Lian Haodong said with a gloomy face.