Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 322 Sweeping the Thousand Army
In the long and narrow yard.

The mighty thirty or so people launched the first round of charge.

Zhong Wenze leaned on the Tang saber in both hands, stood straight on the spot with his back, and looked at the charging crowd with cold eyes, motionless as a mountain.

"Zi"

He took a deep breath on his cigarette.

Behind.

With a loud roar, Xiao Liu and his group charged forward from behind him, and went forward bravely. The two groups quickly fought together.

a time.

The scene was chaotic.

Although there were only seven of them, Xiao Liu, and their party, their momentum was not inferior to the many horsemen on the opposite side, and their combat effectiveness was much stronger.

They usually live in a villa, and they spend all day in the gym exercising without other things, and their daily training is even more basic.

As the saying goes: the color of wine is a bone scraping knife.

Big B's [-]-odd people are all serious rotten boys. They are drinking and picking up girls every day, or they are on the way to drink.

The bones of his body have long been hollowed out by wine and lust, and he began to be out of breath after three rounds.

for a short period of time.

They didn't take advantage of it, but were put down by Xiao Liu and the others.

Over time.

With the exhaustion of physical strength, Xiao Liu and the others gradually fell into the disadvantaged. Under the siege of two or three people, wounds gradually appeared on their hands and feet.

Even Abramovich has gradually changed from the initial active attack to defense, and his style of play is much more conservative.

Big B stood at the end of the line, imitating Zhong Wenze's appearance, standing in place with a watermelon knife in both hands, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became thicker.

At the beginning.

The vigor of Xiaoliu and his party surprised him, but as time went by, the situation gradually turned around because the number of people on his side had the upper hand.

The momentum on his side was also brought back again.

This made Big B feel a little more confident.

Kill Xiao Liu and the others.

In the end, Zhong Wenze was the only one left, what kind of waves could be found?
"Zhong Wenze!"

Big B pointed at the long knife, and the sharp blade shone coldly under the light: "I declare that tonight, Shengshi Group will no longer exist!"

Eat Zhong Wenze.

The higher-ups will naturally send someone to nibble away Zhong Wenze's Shengshi Group, and at that time, he will be the first to contribute.

"Zi"

Zhong Wenze was unmoved, and the old man with cigarette ash in his mouth did not drop it.

"call"

got windy.

The night wind blew past, driving the leaves in the yard to rattle.

Zhong Wenze took two puffs of the cigarette vigorously, flicked the cigarette butt, and walked towards the chaotic crowd with big strides, carrying the Tang knife in his hand.

The bangs hanging on the forehead swayed with the steps.

"clatter"

"Da da da"

His pace gradually accelerated, and after a brief acceleration, he directly charged, Tang Dao was placed in front of him, with a scabbard on his left hand.

"Shh!"

Tang Dao unsheathed.

The light reflected on the knife body, faintly refracting the light.

The Tang Dao in Zhong Wenze's hand was like a poisonous tongue spitting out a letter, cutting left and right at a high speed, and in the splashed blood, the two horse boys fell to the ground.

Seeing Zhong Wenze join the battle, the opponent immediately separated out five people, swung their knives and sticks horizontally to attack Zhong Wenze.

just.

Zhong Wenze's speed was a few minutes faster, instead of retreating, he took the initiative to charge, and the Tang knife in his hand seemed to be given life, merging with him.

air.

Tang Dao swung out continuously.

Dull cutting sounds sounded one after another.

The besieging team of five was dispersed in an instant, and one by one fell to the ground.

a time.

After witnessing this scene, Ma Zai subconsciously took a few steps back, not daring to lean towards Zhong Wenze.

In the final analysis, they are just ordinary rotten boys, some of them even hacked people for the first time, how dare they go up in front of Zhong Wenze's killing machine.

"Hack him!"

Big B's eyelids twitched, looked at the vacant circle around Zhong Wenze, and shouted: "Whoever hacks Zhong Wenze to death, 20 per person, in cash!"

20 million.

Not a bad amount.

After hearing what Big B said, several horse boys who were ready to move surrounded him again, staring at Zhong Wenze.

"Shh!"

Zhong Wenze straightened the hilt of the knife in his hand, and rushed into the crowd again, swiping the Tang knife in his hand horizontally, without any tricks, simple and rude.

The horse boys who had just assembled were scattered again, and the number of people who were injured and fell to the ground and lost their mobility gradually increased.

At this time, Zhong Wenze was like a hungry wolf. With his joining, more and more people fell beside him, and the battle situation turned again.

The confidence that many horsemen had just picked up was trampled and crushed mercilessly by Zhong Wenze, and the more they beat, the more wretched they became.

"Grass!"

With a roar, Big B rushed forward with a watermelon knife in his hand, and slashed at Zhong Wenze's head while holding the knife handle tightly with both hands.

"clang!"

Zhong Wenze blocked with a knife.

The two knives collided.

Sparks burst.

"You're a fucking mad dog!"

Big B stared at Zhong Wenze with squinted eyes: "It's not good to chop my brother like a vegetable?"

"Ah!"

Zhong Wenze sneered: "You are no exception!"

With force in his palm, he manipulated Tang Dao to push back, and the overbearing force directly pushed Big B back two steps.

"Come again!"

Zhong Wenze raised his head and roared, holding the Tang Dao in both hands, he took the initiative to slash at it.

Big B just stabilized his figure, looked at the Tang Dao that was coming, and held the watermelon knife tightly to meet it and block it.

"clang!"

"clang!"

Knife after knife.

Zhong Wenze completely used brute force, chopping hard.

In the sparks flying from the edge of the knife, Big B was completely in a passive position, his hands holding the knife were numb from the brute force, and he retreated more and more.

"Come!"

Zhong Wenze let out a roar, and slashed down again.

In the sound of metal clashing.

Big B couldn't bear the force any longer, and the watermelon knife with the rolled blade in his hand dropped out of his hand and fell to the ground.

"Bah!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the blade cutting flesh was heard.

A cut was left on Big B's arm, and between the rolled-up flesh and bones, one can vaguely see the white bones inside.

The bright red blood flowed out one after another, dyeing the entire arm of his dark clothes in dark black.

Zhong Wenze made a fist with his right hand, and suddenly hit Big B in the abdomen. Under the huge force, Big B flew upside down and knocked down a table and chairs.

"Can you stop this 20-year punch?!"

Zhong Wenze looked coldly at Big B, who was lying on the ground with a pale face, and stuck the Tang Dao on the ground with his backhand, and shouted, "Who else?!"

"Whoa!"

With this roar.

The stunned horse boys fell to the ground with knives and sticks in their hands, gave up resistance, and crouched on the ground with their heads in their hands, not daring to resist.

Zhong Wenze looked around, and none of the horse boys dared to look at him: "From then on, there will be no big B in Yuen Long!"

"go!"

With a big wave of his hand, he greeted Xiao Liu and his party to leave here with Big B.

As for Ah Fei who fell to the ground like a dead dog, no one would pay attention to what happened to him.

tonight.

Destined to be a restless night.

The entire Yuen Long District.

Big B owned more than a dozen bar venues, all of which were swept away, and no one who watched the venue could stop him.

They didn't even know who it was, they only knew a sentence left by the other party: Reserve the place, wait for me to take over.

As the matter fermented, more and more news spread.

Big B disappeared, and the field in his hand was swept away.

No one knows why Big B was swept away.

For a while, people on the road talked about it.

Some people say that Big B offended someone who shouldn't be offended.

It was also said.

People have long coveted Big B's place, and sooner or later they will annex him.

Someone else said.

Big B was killed by Zhong Wenze from Saigon District.

Many people maintained a wait-and-see attitude, and no one dared to point fingers at Big B's subordinates.

The owner of the venue, Big B, disappeared for a long time.

When he reappeared, he directly announced that all the venues had been transferred to Shengshi Group, and he would withdraw permanently.

It wasn't until this time that everyone understood.

It turned out that the rumors were true.

All of this was really done by Zhong Wenze in Saigon District. Who didn't know about Shengshi Group, which was very popular in Saigon District some time ago.

Big B paid the price for his actions.

In order to survive, he chose to make a deal with Zhong Wenze: I will give you all these bars in my hand, and you let me survive.

Zhong Wenze readily agreed.

"Brother Ze."

Xiao Liu looked at Big B who left from the warehouse: "Are you really going to let him go like this?"

"If you don't let Big B go, his place will be ours. Why do you want to make this deal with him?"

"Let's stay on the front line, see you in the future."

Zhong Wenze gave his own explanation: "Our foundation is in Sai Kung District. If we do too hard to make a big B, we will be stationed in Yuen Long in the future, I am afraid that we will be resisted by our colleagues on the road."

"OK."

Hearing this, Xiao Liu could only nod his head, and muttered in a low voice, "It's not like Brother Ze's style to cut the weeds but not the roots."

"The counterfeit banknote group behind Big B has already had people contact me."

Zhong Wenze grinned, and changed the topic: "Do you think that if I let Big B go, Big B will be able to escape?"

"Sometimes, if you can get someone else to do it, don't do it yourself."

"You know what I mean?"

"what"

Xiao Liu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded in a sudden realization.

He suddenly remembered Feigu, the first generation of banner soldiers in Hong Kong Province. At that time, Zhong Wenze promised Feigu that as long as he told him where Dadong was, he would let Feigu go.

At last.

Feigu was beaten to death by Dadong.

Today's big B is afraid that he will also receive the same treatment.

As early as the night when they swept Yuen Long Big B.

the next day.

The International Counterfeit Banknote Group hiding behind Big B arranged for someone to meet Zhong Wenze. Zhong Wenze didn't talk to him, but only talked to the boss behind him.

The other party also agreed.

But there is a premise, that is, the big B must be handed over to them.

Without even thinking about it, Zhong Wenze agreed.

Someone is willing to help deal with Big B, why not do it.

That night.

After Big B regained his freedom from Zhong Wenze, he didn't go back to his home, but moved into a small apartment to live in.

This small apartment was bought by him a few years ago, and there are no people living there.

Every time he came over, he would never let others know, and his secrecy was very good.

these years.

He himself has accumulated a lot of net worth, and the banknotes are not deposited in the bank, nor are they placed in his own home, but in this apartment.

Big B specially customized a safe, which was just the right size for his own upright refrigerator. No one knew about the safe being placed in the refrigerator.

He opened the freezer door, bent down and squatted down, reached out to turn the button and cooperated with the key to open the safe.

inside.

A cabinet full of banknotes is bundled together with rubber bands and stacked up one by one. It is very visually impactful when it comes into sight.

He took out the canvas bag he had prepared earlier, and started filling the bag with money, and stopped after filling most of the bag.

Picking up the canvas bag and coming to the bed, he casually took some clothes and put them on, pressed them to cover up the banknotes underneath, and then gave up after nothing seemed to be revealed.

He wants to run away.

Now that such a big thing happened to me, after being subdued by Zhong Wenze, all the properties under him were handed over to Zhong Wenze.

At this time, I have no value to use.

It is impossible for the International Counterfeit Banknote Group to use me anymore, and since I know so many things about them, they will definitely not let me go.

Big B sat on the bed, looked up at the quartz wall clock on the wall, took out a cigarette and lit it, and he has been sitting here smoking.

until ten o'clock at night.

Only then did Big B get up with a canvas bag, put on a peaked cap, and opened the door to go out. Over the years, he has more or less connections and knows a few snakeheads.

He also didn't contact the snake head in advance, and decided to go directly to pay them to send him away, so as to reduce the risk of the snake head coming out.

Not long after he went out with the canvas bag, Big B's pace suddenly accelerated a bit, and he changed the route directly, walking towards a place with a lot of traffic.

He found out.

There seemed to be someone following him behind him.

After mingling with the crowd, his pace was obviously a little faster, turning left and right, and plunged into the pedestrian street with people coming and going.

Look back.

The person following him has disappeared.

"Fuck you!"

Big B gritted his teeth viciously and cursed, pressed his peaked cap and walked forward at a faster pace.

front.

Two young people talking and laughing were walking forward, keeping a distance between them, just blocking the narrow road.

If you want to pass, you can only pass between the two.

Big B's pace was very fast, and he was about to overtake them.

The two sides brushed past.

That is this moment.

The two young men stretched out their hands from left to right, directly grabbed Big B's arm, supported him, and covered his mouth.

head on.

A man in a loose coat appeared, reached into his pocket, and pulled out a long, narrow, sharp dagger.

"No you."

Big B's eyes widened, and he struggled hard, but it didn't work.

"Pfft."

As the first knife was inserted into his body, it was stabbed several times in a row.

The whole process is extremely fast.

The two young men who were originally holding him let go in a timely manner, continued talking and laughing and left.

The man with the knife put the dagger in his inner pocket, and walked away with him.

Everything is as if nothing happened.

"Cough me..."

Big B's eyeballs were congested, and he lowered his head with difficulty breathing. Looking at the blood-stained wound on his abdomen, he was short of breath.

The whole person's vision became more and more blurred, and he fell directly to the ground, his body twitching.

Bright red blood flowed out from under his body, staining the area red.

Seeing this scene, the passers-by around realized that something was wrong with Big B, and surrounded him one after another, pointing at him.

"Cough ho..."

Big B was lying on his back on the ground, with a thick breathing sound from his throat, looking at the doubled face surrounding him, he tried hard to raise his hand.

He felt the passing of his body functions, and the past appeared in his mind:
"If I didn't cooperate with Gao Yingpei, maybe I'm still the boss of more than a dozen bars in Yuen Long District."

"If I don't make up my own mind and order Ah Fei to kill Zhou Kehua, maybe I have nothing to do now."

"if."

No if.

Big B tried his best to stretch out his hand for help, and fell to the ground feebly, completely lifeless.

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