"Tang Jun, there are experts on the other side!" Wang Haichao said calmly.
"Boss, it's me who is incompetent!" Tang Jun lowered his head.
Wang Haichao handed Tang Jun a cup of tea and said calmly: "Tang Jun, I have been involved in the world for decades, do you know what my biggest gain is?"
The person Tang Jun admired most was his boss. He humbly asked: "What is it?"
"Calm down!" Wang Haichao leaned back and his chair swayed slightly. He seemed not to be affected by the defeat: "Tang Jun, only by being calm can you calm your mood. Only by being calm can you see clearly your opponent's movements. How about tonight?"
Tell me carefully what happened."
Tang Jun spoke in a calm tone. He carefully recalled every detail and spoke in great detail.
Wang Haichao's eyes lit up, he stood up, turned on his computer, and searched on Google Satellite Map.
Soon, Wang Haichao used image capture software to capture a map of the location of the neighborhood. Tang Jun couldn't help but gasp when he saw it.
The terrain for tonight's decisive battle is in the shape of a funnel, with a narrow street leading to the club where Shijo is located. As long as the opponent blocks the intersection, it will be a complete situation of closing the door and beating the dog.
What a vicious scheming, what an insidious calculation!
Wang Haichao held the tea cup and said word by word: "Tang Jun, it seems that the Qinglong Gang's initiative to give up this territory has far-reaching intentions."
Tang Jun didn't understand what he meant. Wang Haichao said playfully: "Have you seen the Three Kingdoms? Liu Bei once took refuge with Lu Bu and Liu Biao. Lu Bu asked Liu Bei to guard Xiaopei, and Liu Biao asked Liu Bei to guard Xinye. Now we are just like Liu Bei!"
Tang Jun woke up with horror. He combed through it carefully and found that Qiu Qianshan's intention was to use the Red Star Society to block Shitiao's attack so that he could sit back and enjoy the results.
Wang Haichao was not angry. He lit a cigarette, and the smoke quickly enveloped him. His figure was looming in the smoke.
Tang Jun admired the boss so much that he asked for advice again: "Boss, what should we do now? Should we give up this area?"
"Let?" Wang Haichao raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you have to spit out the fat meat that Qiu Qianshan automatically gave us? We and the Sitiao Gang have just started."
After all, the Red Star Society is a big gang with more than 4,000 people. How could Wang Haichao be afraid of the Si Tiao Gang with only 200 people? His brain was working rapidly and he quickly formulated a countermeasure: "Tang Jun, let's not rush now.
Attack. First find out the opponent's situation, and then harass the opponent."
"Boss, Shijo's territory is watertight."
Wang Haichao smiled and said confidently: "Tang Jun, there is no unbreakable castle in this world. You have to work harder to prevent Si Tiao from being too comfortable."
Wang Haichao did not give specific tasks to the Tang army. He believed that if his subordinates failed even this little thing, there would be no need to follow him.
Tang Jun's nickname is "The Poison King", which not only refers to his ruthlessness, but also because he is a master of using poisons and intoxicants, and can even produce partially diluted drugs.
Returning to the station, Tang Jun immediately ordered his subordinates to continuously collect information about the Shitiao Gang. Soon there was a thick pile of information on the desk. Tang Jun read and memorized it carefully. What he was most concerned about was the manpower allocation of the Shitiao Gang.
After careful research, Tang Jun decided to create a little trouble for Si Tiao.
The dark night is always a paradise for criminals. At around eight o'clock in the evening, the Dihao Nightclub in Shitiao was brightly lit. Under the strong music, many men and women were twisting their bodies crazily, feeling the wild music wantonly, and marching forward.
Show bold dance steps.
At the edge of the dance floor, several young men secretly shuttled among the crowd, secretly throwing pills into the drinks of the diners.
The dance hall was noisy and chaotic, and the movements of these young people were hidden. They completed their mission and immediately rushed to the next nightclub.
Ten minutes later, a shrill siren sounded, and groups of police officers with loaded guns suddenly rushed into the nightclub.
"Don't move, put your hands on your head and squat against the wall!" Li Jinglong's majestic voice scanned the whole place, and he ordered his men to start searching.
"Boss, there are residual ecstasy tablets in the sofa!"
“Boss, there’s ecstasy in the drink too!”
Li Jinglong asked several customers, but none of them knew where the ecstasy pills were obtained.
How could Li Jinglong believe these nonsense? The sale of ecstasy pills in nightclubs is an open secret. According to insiders, this stuff represents a kind of fashion and fashion. If any nightclub lacks this stuff, it means it has no taste.
The door opened with a bang, and Si Tiao ran over panting: "Officer Li, what's going on?"
"What's the matter?" Li Jinglong glanced majestically at Si Tiao, picked up an ecstasy pill and said: "Si Tiao, someone reported drug trafficking in your place, and now everyone has the stolen goods, what else do you have to say?"
"Officer Li, I never sell these things in my place, can you be sure that I sold them?"
"We will carefully check whether it is true or not. Shijo, please come with us now."
"Okay, can I make some arrangements before assisting you in going to the police station to investigate?"
Considering that Shitiao was the gang boss after all, leaving hastily would cause internal strife within the gang, so Li Jinglong gave him five minutes.
"Time's up!" Li Jinglong waved his hand, and two policemen put masks on Si Tiao and escorted him into the police car. At the same time, Black Panther, Photon, and Qingpi hurried to the scene.
Shijo was arrested, and his subordinates were in chaos. The Black Panther appeared at the gate, standing there like a god. Several of the subordinates who wanted to escape involuntarily stopped and said anxiously: "
Leopard---Brother Leopard!”
The Black Panther's majestic eyes scanned the crowd, and his calmness infected everyone present, making these young men feel at ease.
Some people are born with the temperament of a leader. Black Panther didn't say a word. The calmness exuding from his body infected everyone present. Qingpi couldn't help but admire Brother Leopard's toughness.
Black Panther said solemnly: "Tang Jun will definitely have follow-up actions, we have to give him a counterattack!"
The Black Panther immediately made arrangements. Qingpi and Guangzi led a hundred men to guard the alleys on both sides, and were only allowed to advance but not retreat.
In the darkness, there was a whistling sound.
Groups of young men from the Red Star Club triumphantly waved their machetes and came towards the Red Star Club.
Photon looked at the time, and he took the lead, like a tiger descending from the mountain and rushing towards the opponent.
When he raised the knife and lowered it, the leading man only had time to block it, and Photon's blade cut his throat.
"Protect brother!" The younger brothers behind him hurriedly rushed forward. Guangzi took three steps back, and the younger brothers behind him also followed.
"Use the formation to attack the opponent!" Photon ordered, and the three men behind him formed a group. The entire team was like a sharp knife, cutting into the opponent's formation.
Photon is so majestic that almost no enemy in front of him can defeat him.
This is due to the formation of Professor Black Panther, which is a fighting and protective formation evolved from ancient battle formations, and is more powerful in narrow streets.
Street fighting is all about the momentum of meeting on a narrow road!
Photon was also stabbed twice, both flesh wounds. He became more ferocious like a wounded beast. The brothers of the Shijo Gang always maintained a stable formation. No matter how many people the opponent had, they could not spread out in this narrow street.
.And the giant triangular formation led by Photon is like a three-edged scraper, ruthlessly crushing the opponent into pieces.
The Red Star Club has so many people. One hundred of them fell, and another hundred stood up.
Tang Jun held a four-foot machete in his hand and stood behind the team with murderous intent. Just as a young man was about to escape, Tang Jun raised his knife and dropped it, and blood arrows shot out one meter away.
"Whoever dares to retreat is an example!"
The Tang army gathered more than 600 men tonight and launched an attack when the four gangs were leaderless. If they still couldn't defeat them, how could he go back to see the boss?
This time, Tang Jun is determined to win!
After all, there were only a hundred people around Guangzi. When the opponent paid 200 casualties, Guangzi also lost more than 20 of his younger brothers.
Cutting down a gangster with one knife, Photon roared to the sky, which was a signal urging Qingpi to attack.
According to the agreed time, once Guangzi faced off against Tang Jun, Qingpi would take a detour from another neighborhood and penetrate into Tang Jun's back. However, Guangzi did not expect that Qingpi was now in a bitter battle.
Tang Jun learned the lesson from last time this time. He made careful arrangements and attacked from two directions, never giving the opponent any opportunity for a sneak attack.
He did it, and at least both sides fell into a hard fight. In order to ensure that the other side was defeated in one fell swoop, the Tang army also asked the headquarters to send another 500 people for support, and these 500 people were on their way.
Guns were not used in the underworld's fights. These places were in downtown areas. Once a large-scale gun battle broke out, the police would inevitably be attracted. Tang Jun knew that the police would not dare to easily intervene in such a large-scale armed fight. At this moment, both sides
Just like two ferocious beasts entangled with each other, the police will not take risks easily. At most, they will only clear the scene after the fight is over.
Guangzi and Qingpi struggled to support themselves, with only more than fifty brothers left in their hands. After communicating with each other, they unanimously decided to retreat according to the established plan.
Faced with this fierce battle, the Black Panther made several plans. If the two of them couldn't stand it, they would retreat to the central area and use the terrain to ambush the opponent.
Guangzi and Qingpi were extremely fierce when fighting, and they also walked very fast when they retreated. Only corpses were left scattered on the street, and many seriously injured people fell to the ground groaning in pain.
Tang Jun carried a machete and stepped over corpses. The cold wind passed through the alley, and his heart merged with the darkness around him.
"Boss, brothers have suffered heavy casualties, are we---"
"Pa!" Tang Jun waved his hand and gave his younger brother a loud slap in the face. With a ferocious face, he grabbed the other man's collar and roared: "Hold on, or the blood of our brothers will be wasted."
After saying that, Tang Jun strode forward, the blood all over his body burning.
The road of rivers and lakes is the road of no return! Come on Shijo, I will use your territory to declare that I am the king!