Hong Kong Island Old Events

Baifanyu and Chaozhou Zhou joined forces, with a total of more than 300 people, and everyone was armed with sharp weapons. It was not something a small group could do just to get together 300 machetes. Fu Yixing Red Stick Chen Bingsong held a cigarette in his mouth, holding two eight-handed swords in one hand, and led more than two hundred old Fu brothers to follow behind him.

These five hundred people left on the dock may not seem like much, but how many of the thousands of workers at the dock can actually do anything?

Dong Zitou can mobilize only two to three thousand fighters together, and less than 800 can be arranged on the dock. This is because Dong Zitou cannot guarantee that other docks will not be attacked, because Dong Zitou does not have enough His organizational ability can organize thousands of soldiers and horses!

The more people there are, the harder it is to dispatch. For large fonts, a few hundred people can be dispatched in a single battle, while for small fonts, a few dozen people can be dispatched at most.

A formal war is different from a street fight. Everyone has weapons in their hands. If you are not careful, you will die.

Except for professional swordsmen who have received professional training and are well paid, other members of the society will not participate in the shopping.

When 500 people from the two big names gathered together and arrived at the Tseung Kwan O Pier, Big Ha and Little Ha, each with their brother No. 100, were already confronting the man with the prefix 东 on the pier. A double from Tung Yi Tong Hua Hongguan is in charge of the overall situation. Dongfu Society, Dongying Society, and scattered small Dongzitou societies each have Hongguan leading his men.

At this moment, the Tseung Kwan O Pier has stopped working. More than a thousand people were divided into two sides, and a confrontation line of more than 100 meters was opened. Daxia held a knife and said loudly: "Hand over the terminal and stop raising funds. From now on, official business at the terminal will be closed." Remuneration will be according to He Sheng’s rules.”

"We have done a good job, why should we be allowed to leave?" Dongyi Tang's double-flowered red stick "Da Ben" raised the short ax in his hand, pointed at the prawn's nose and said: "If you want to get to the dock, step on my corpse first." past!"

"That's what you said!" Da Xia looked at him with a fierce look on his face, raised his knife and charged forward: "Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

More than two hundred Yiqun brothers gave the order and rushed towards Dongyitang's front with swords raised. Chao Yiyong and Laofu's men followed closely, all rushing towards Dongzitou with their swords.

Dong Zitou, Yiqun, Chao Zitou, Lao Fu, and people from both sides immediately mixed together. The shouts of killing spread throughout Tseung Kwan O, and dozens of people fell immediately.

I saw that Dong Zitou's left arm was tied with black cloth, and Chao Zitou, Yiqun, and Lao Fu had red scarves tied on their right arms. The two sides were killing each other in no military formation, but scattered throughout the dock. You chased me, and the three They formed a group of five, and the perspective was cut to the sky, like two groups of ants fighting in the sand. They were densely packed and intertwined, but their courage was no lie. Every club had ruthless characters who dared to fight.

In order to defend the dock and become famous in a battle, everyone is desperate, because whoever can win will have his name resounding throughout the world!

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Pak Fook Road, Eastern District.

A row of old-fashioned three-story houses line the street. In the lobby of one of them, cigarette smoke lingers. Yongtao, who is sitting in Dongyi Hall, is wearing a black gown. He just led his brothers to worship Guan Gong. He stood up and said: "The dock has been opened. , people from the customs in Tseung Kwan O are taking action, and the police can’t take it down.”

"The next step is to take down Wu Shihao, the leader of Yiqun, and cripple He Dingxian's hand in the world in one fell swoop!"

Ten brothers wearing singlets, solemn expressions and red scarves on their heads knelt on the ground.

There is a black word "loyalty" on the red scarf on each person's forehead!

Yong Tao sat down on the Taishi chair next to the statue of Guan Gong, reached out his hand to grab a lotus tube on the table, and said loudly: "You all are loyal and righteous people selected by various societies, please come forward and draw lots of life and death. There are nine death lots in the lotus tube. A life sign means a narrow escape from death!"

"If things are done well, there will be a thunder and a double red stick with the prefix Zhazhidong. If things fail, I will go down and accompany you."

Before the ten people entered the Xiangtang, they all received settlement fees and received entrustments.

Knowing that it is not easy to go and kill the leader of Yiqun, one or two people go to deliver food, but nine people go to make everyone feel at ease.

So ten people came forward one after another, drew lots one by one, and showed their heads. All of them were dead lots painted in black paint.

"Da da da." At this time, Master Dong Yi Tang quickly walked down the stairs and came to the sitting hall. He whispered: "Brother Tao, the customs called and asked us to evacuate."

Yongtao's hand holding the lottery holder trembled slightly, but he quickly regained his composure, took a deep breath, and asked without changing his expression: "How do you say it?"

"Karl was taken away by the police." The master's voice was as low as a fly, but Yongtao still heard it clearly and continued to signal Ma Zai to come forward and draw lots.

By chance, the sixth brother drew a raw lottery ticket from the lottery tube, and the rest did not have to draw. But they still stepped forward one by one to take away the lottery tickets.

Yong Tao's eyes lit up when he saw the lottery ticket. He felt God was blessing him and said, "How can I withdraw it after it has been opened?"

"Keep working, maybe there will be another chance."

The master nodded: "I understand, Brother Tao."

The nine brothers stood up together, went to the table to get weapons, each had a pistol, and loaded the bullets.

Holding a Garand rifle in both hands, Wu Shihao led a group of people around the street and entered Pak Fook Road. When he saw a car parked in front of a house, there were several black-shirted men. He raised his gun and shot without hesitation. : "Da da da, da da da."

Wu Shihao had experience in using rifles overseas, and his marksmanship was not very accurate. However, with the firepower of the five brothers behind him, he shot down the four gangsters in front of the courtyard with a single bullet. The four gangsters had guns at their waists. , but there was no time to take it out, and he fell into a pool of blood with the sound of gunshots.

"Da da da, da da da." After Wu Shihao approached the door, he moved the muzzle of the gun down again, pulled the trigger, and decisively refilled the gun.

I saw that two teams of people had surrounded the house. Except for the two Chinese leaders in each team, the remaining eight people were all Thai guys with sallow skin.

Yan Xiong and his brothers set up a cordon at the entrance of Baifu Road and shouted: "The serious crime team is at work, and the rest of the gang will leave immediately!"

"The serious crime team is at work. The rest of the gang will leave immediately!" Agui led people to block the other exit.

Yongtao, who was sitting in Dongyi Hall, was shocked to hear gunshots in the Xiangtang. He suddenly jumped up on the Taishi chair and shouted: "There is a gunman!"

"Boss, let's go!" The master immediately stood up and pulled up the sitting room and took him upstairs. When the ten men in the Xiangtang were at a loss, Wu Shihao had already led people into the courtyard, relying on semi-automatic firepower , quickly clearing out the bodyguards in the front yard.

However, the two sides were at war. Dongyi Tang had arranged many bodyguards around the hall, all of them armed with guns. Immediately, someone opened the window on the second floor and shot down with guns in both hands.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The men and horses led by Wu Shihao were temporarily blocked and hurriedly hid at the base of the wall, raising the muzzles of their guns: "Click, click, click."

The window glass upstairs was shattered, and several rows of bullet holes were swept back and forth on the wall. The team relied on their numbers and firepower to immediately suppress the gunmen above.

"Come inside."

"Destroy the East Flag!" Wu Shihao's eyes were red and he shouted loudly. He was the first to rush forward. The ten men in the house also came to their senses, turned on the safety, and hurriedly looked for cover in the house. Some people simply retreated upstairs. superior.

Several Thai corpses were lying next to the flower garden. The remaining six people rushed forward with Wu Shihao, rushed out of the room and started shooting with guns.

"Puff, puff, puff." The bullets penetrated all the sofas and cabinets, and one of them struck the statue of Guan Gong, and the porcelain statue immediately fell into pieces.

When Wu Shihao saw the statue of Guan Gong that had fallen to the ground, his eyes were slightly stunned, but he quickly reacted and shouted: "Go upstairs!"

In the incense hall, corpses lay scattered on the ground, but it was obviously not that easy to rush up the narrow stairs of the house.

The terrain greatly limits the use of weapons. The bodyguards upstairs can stop people downstairs just by firing back with pistols.

Wu Shihao, however, took his time and loaded ammunition downstairs.

At the same time, the two groups of gunmen had already passed through the house next door, climbed to the roof of the building, and blocked the Dongui Hall where they were trying to escape.

Yong Tao pushed his master forward, blocked a round of bullets, took out his pistol and hid in the corner: "Bang, bang, bang!"

Fired back with a gun.

He didn't beg for mercy or curse, he just tried his best to put up the last resistance, but in the next second a round of bullets cracked the mud bricks, and several bullets penetrated the cracks in the bricks at close range, immediately piercing his chest.

Yong Tao's eyes were blurred and gradually lost focus. He knelt down on the ground. His eyes were already dark. However, seeing that the gunman did not continue shooting, he suddenly rushed to the wall quickly, turned over and fell to the ground.

The gunman who led the team looked at the bottom of the building, and immediately began to attack with the big guys up and down, clearing all the Donguidang gunmen in the corridor.

Wu Shihao returned to the bottom of the building and looked at it for a moment. He was sure that the person was dead and immediately ran out of the building with him.

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Tseung Kwan O Pier.

Chen Bingsong turned two swords with blood-stained blades in his hands and walked up to Da Ben with a relaxed expression: "Uncle Ben, he is in his thirties."

"Are you still fighting and killing?"

Da Ben was holding a short axe, raised his cuffs and wiped away the blood on his cheeks, glanced sharply ahead, and sneered: "Lao Fu is an old-fashioned name, isn't he just out to fool around?"

Chen Bingsong held an upright hand with one hand and a narrow hand with the other. He stepped forward inch by inch: "Let the brothers withdraw!"

"We can no longer defend Tseung Kwan O."

Da Ben laughed and said: "The last person who said this said that there was a dead body lying next to him. It's funny to say that there is a brand name called Yiqun that I have never heard of, and a brand name that has been out of fashion for decades, everyone wants to step on it. Dong Yi Tang is in power, so why are we so powerful?"

Chen Bingsong suddenly quickened his pace, stabbed with the knife in his left hand, missed the target, and immediately retreated.

The Eight-Zhan Sword was executed and defended. When the opponent's short ax was swept by him, he used his right hand to slash the opponent's hand diagonally, trying to cut off the opponent's palm. However, the power of the short ax was so heavy that he forcefully opened the Eight-Zhan Dao. Martial arts training is inevitable in hand-to-hand combat. Useful, but physical fitness and weapons are the prerequisites for determining all combat effectiveness.

Chen Bingsong immediately let go, let go of the knife, and stepped back again. When he raised his head, he looked at Daben as if he were looking at a dead man.

"boom!"

A shot rang out on the pier.

He Dingxian held a gun in his hand, looked at the fallen figure in front of him, and shouted: "Hold your head and squat down!"

"Everyone, hold your head! Squat down!!!"

At this moment, the crime squad and the crime squads from Kwun Tong and Wong Tai Sin districts appeared on the scene, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, breaking up the offensive of both sides.