Godly Dragon Guard

The Thunder Society is also one of the four major underground forces in China, but this Thunder Society is mainly engaged in border drug trafficking and controls the largest source of poison in China. It is so powerful that even Long Teng will not be able to take it down for a while.

Although Li Fei likes money and sports cars, he cares most about his life.

Since the Thunder will rob them all, then they must be robbed.

Li Fei expected that the scene would be very tragic, and risking his life for a little drug is really not worth it.

After asking for some useful information from Li Fei, Shen Lang hung up the phone, stepped on the gas pedal, and the BMW speed suddenly increased.

The matter was so complicated, Shen Lang was too lazy to think about it, so he rushed to the scene to talk about it.

The Westport Wharf has long been crowded with people, just like going to a market. All the gangs in the whole Huahai City have heard the news and gathered here. The rough count is at least several thousand.

The gangs of these underground organizations usually show that the mountains are not leaking, and when they really gather, they are really a huge force.

The biggest force is the Thunder Club, with nearly a thousand people.

The Thunder will come to Huahai two or three times a year to smuggle things, some arms and drugs, and the amount is very large.

It just happened that the Thunder Club had just arrived yesterday, and there was news of a large number of drugs from Westport, and they immediately rushed over to grab it.

Headed by the Thunder Club's Yan Long, wearing golden stud earrings, is in his thirties. Yan Long ranked fourth in the Thunder Club. He is a super drug lord in Nanyun Province and is world-famous.

In addition to the Thunder Club, there are the Fengyuntang branch, the Hualong Gang, and several gangs controlled by the Qiao family.

The other smaller gangs are not to be outdone, and they are still astonishing when they unite.

Several large ships approached the pier. The ships were full of Mexicans. Looking at the crowds on the pier, they were all guys in black vests. A group of Mexicans couldn't help but look at each other, wondering what the situation was.

"Give me up!" Yan Long gave an order.

The members of the Thunder Society took the automatic rifle in their hands and swept wildly at the ship.

"Da da da……"

The Mexicans on the boat were so scared that they had no time to escape, and they fell in a pool of blood.

The entire pier suddenly exploded, and everyone rushed towards the big ship.

Fighting for drugs will naturally cause friction, and soon there will be constant gunfire around them, and chaos will become a mess.

This time, Yan Long came to Huahai to smuggle. Because of the large amount of goods, he brought thousands of brothers from Lei Tinghui. The total number of people is much larger than that of the Fengyuntang branch.

If several parties exchange fire, the Thunder will soon have the upper hand. Relying on the superiority in quantity, he quickly controlled the entrance of the pier, and was the first to control the large ships.

Yan Long was ecstatic in his heart, thinking that he was about to get those white noodles worth more than two billion yuan.

"Kill them down for Laozi!" the boss Wansan of the Fengyuntang branch roared.

"Da da da!"

There was a fierce exchange of fire between the two sides. Large containers were everywhere on the side of the dock. The scene of the gun battle was like a guerrilla battle.

"Boss, what's on the boat is not drugs, it's flour." After a while, several Thunder Club members ran off the boat, shouting to Yan Long in horror.

"What!" Yan Long's triumphant expression instantly solidified.

Behind the pier, a group of gangsters had engaged in a fierce gun battle with the police. Passing pedestrians fled in panic. Except for the sound of gunshots, the area suddenly became quiet.

"Xiao Liu, how many people are there?"

Bai Qingyu Qiao's face was solemn, she hid behind the car, shot and asked a policeman next to her, dripping with sweat.

"There are too many. The small detachment that just rushed up has more than half of the casualties!" Xiao Liu held the walkie-talkie in one hand and shot from time to time.

"What!" Bai Qingyu's face changed drastically.

I can't imagine that so many underground organizations gathered on the dock.

Bai Qingyu quickly calmed down, hid behind the police car, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey! Officer Zhang, I’m Bai Qingyu. Take all your criminal police detachments and come to the Westport Terminal! Yes! There has been a fierce gun battle here. Come and support you! Bring all the people you can bring!" Bai Qingyu said hurriedly.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Qingyu quickly dialed Yang Hu's number.

Close to the sea pier, the gun battle became fiercer.

"Damn, don't fight! Fuck, those boats are not white flour at all, they are all flour!" Yan Long yelled with a trumpet.

"You tm lie to a three-year-old kid, hurry up and let your people get off the boat!" Wansan roared violently.

"Da da da!" People on Fengyuntang's side raised AK47s and swept frantically toward Yan Long.

Yan Long hid behind the container, his face turned black. I don't know who gave out the fake news. All the gangs in Huahai came to grab the white noodles. After fighting for a long time, they realized that the ships were filled with flour.

A lot of people died, and now they are all hitting real fire.

"Boss Wan, a group of policemen came to the pier and opened fire behind!" A strong man stepped forward and said to Wansan.

Wan San snorted: "Damn, how many policemen are there?"

"There should not be many people who haven't hit us yet. Some small forces are fighting the police."

Wan San frowned and yelled: "Leave a way out and let some people go and get rid of the police!"

"Yes!"

Up to now, there have been numerous casualties in the battle at the dock, and there are corpses everywhere.

Some small gangs have regretted it, but they didn't expect the fighting to be so fierce that they couldn't bear it.

The gunfire ahead is raging, it is the place where Thunder will fight with Fengyuntang. The small gangs wanted to evacuate, but a large wave of police was blocked in the rear, and they could only be forced to exchange fire with the police.

The gun battle became more and more intense, and the pedestrians passing by the pier thought it was a movie, but when they saw the fallen body and blood stains, they were immediately frightened.

"Brothers, kill the police!" a young man with wolf head tattoo roared wildly, holding up an ak47 and sweeping wildly.

At six o'clock in the evening, the sky was getting dark, and there were still gunshots at the Westport Wharf.

The combat power of the police is much worse than that of these professional underground organizations that have experienced many battles. In addition, there are not many criminal police armed personnel brought by Bai Qingyu, and more than half of the casualties in an instant.

The police only have the advantage of firepower and equipment, but the opponent is better than the crowd.

Even the professionally trained criminal police are far less enlightened than Bai Qingyu. Many police officers were frightened and ran away.

Bai Qingyu couldn't say anything to stop it. After all, life came first, and no one wanted to sacrifice his life in vain. So far, only a few dozen policemen are struggling to support it.

Bai Qingyu's face was pale, and she couldn't even dream that things would change so severely.

This Huahai City is really messy.