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Chapter 225, Crossing the Sea

"Boss!" Gao Bing, the leader of the branch hall, said in a deep voice: "Qiu Qianshan once gave us the wealthy area adjacent to the Sitiao Gang. How could he ---- this time?"

"I saw what happened this time with my own eyes. Even if someone fishes in troubled waters, Qiu Qianshan still bears the unshirkable responsibility."

"What if it was really the Sitiao Gang?" Gao Bing asked.

Wang Haichao smiled, as evil as a lurking snake: "It doesn't matter who did it, now is the time to clear the place."

The number of people in the Red Star Society is increasing, and finally it reached nearly 4,000 people. With so many gangsters gathering on the territory of the Qinglong Gang, Qiu Qianshan would have no business.

Snack shops and nightclubs are all closed. Red Star's gangsters are holding steel pipe machetes and standing at the door to see which customers are willing to come.

"Boss, this is too bullying, I will fight with them!" Zhang Daniu was so angry that he took the initiative to ask for a fight.

"That's right, boss, let's fight!" A group of subordinates were also holding back their anger.

Unlike other gangs, most of the income from Qiu Qianshan's territory is divided into dividends, and the gangsters' income is directly linked to the business on the territory. Now that people have lost their money, it is strange that these gangsters are not in a hurry.

Qiu Qianshan buried his head in writing and ignored Zhang Daniu. After finishing writing, he put the letter paper into an envelope, raised his head and said, "Daniu, please send this letter to Wang Haichao."

Zhang Daniu glanced at it doubtfully, then solemnly collected the letter and sent it over in person.

After Wang Haichao read the letter, he only said one sentence: "Detain this person!"

"Wang Haichao, ***grandma---" Zhang Daniu stretched his hand to his back and was about to draw the knife.

"Bang!" Gao Bing hit Zhang Daniu in the crook of the leg with a fierce kick. Zhang Daniu fell to the ground in pain, and two Red Star horsemen dragged him out.

"Imprison him for ten days. Gao Bing, we are going to have a decisive battle with the Qinglong Gang!"

At the same time that Wang Haichao issued the order, Qiu Qianshan also took action. He withdrew all the people distributed in various halls and gathered them in the block of the main hall. In the Juyi Hall, the backbone of the Qinglong Gang arrived.

They are all old brothers who followed him from northern Hunan to Kowloon.

Qiu Qianshan looked tragic and generous. He delivered an impassioned speech: "Brothers, it's the last minute. We must fight for survival. Everyone, follow me!"

Qiu Qianshan picked up the two-and-a-half-foot machete and walked at the front of the team. The team continued to grow, and one after another the younger brothers rushed out of the streets, closely following their boss.

On the long street, the cold wind blows on their faces, but the brothers of the Qinglong Gang hold a fire in their hearts, and the flame of revenge beats in their chests. Today, these wandering people in the world of rivers and lakes will use the rivers and lakes to make a break for themselves.

Qiu Qianshan waved his hand, and the eight hundred men behind him stood still.

Silence, terrible silence.

All the doors and windows on both sides of the long street were tightly closed, and many citizens hid behind the windows, not daring to let out a breath.

There are 800 members of the Qinglong Gang and 3,000 members of the Red Star Society. This is a contest with a huge disparity in strength. However, the Qinglong Gang has not backed down because they have no way to retreat and can only fight to the bitter end.

The leader of the Red Star Society was Gao Bing. He walked over carelessly with a winner's smile on his face, as if the Eight Hundred Green Dragon man opposite him was already dead: "Qiu Qianshan, put down your sword and I will give you a way to live."

Qiu Qianshan said nothing, the joints all over his body exploded, and a ray of light flew up from his hand.

Sword light, brilliant sword light!

No one can describe the speed and power of this knife. After a short burst of brilliance, Gao Bing slowly fell down. A terrifying blood mark appeared on his neck. The blood spurted out from the gap rapidly, forming a spectacular blood arrow.

"Bang!" Gao Bing fell to the ground, and the sound of falling to the ground made the younger members of the Red Star Club tremble.

Qiu Qianshan cut down the most capable soldier of the Red Star Society with just one sword strike. This shocking scene shocked the three thousand gangsters of the Red Star Society.

"Come with me!" Qiu Qianshan's bones cracked, his energy surged, and his black shirt burst open due to the bulging muscles.

The muscles all over his body beat like a horned dragon, and on his thick chest was a green dragon roaring up to the sky.

"Whoa!" The long knife danced, and blood rained all over the sky!

Qiu Qianshan is like a tiger descending from the mountain, whatever the blade points at, he will be invincible!

Gao Bing was hacked to death with one knife, which caused a great psychological shadow in the Red Star Society. Qiu Qianshan was advancing like a rock, and the people in the Red Star Society finally panicked.

People in the Red Star Society have always had misunderstandings. They never imagined that the hidden Qiu Qianshan was not a weak scholar, but a master on the Tiger List!

Qiu Qianshan has always believed that ordinary bravery is the behavior of street gangsters. Being a commander requires strong wisdom. This time he has no choice but to fight in person.

Blood splattered and the smell of blood made Qiu Qianshan even more crazy. He seemed to have returned to his youth when he was conquering the world. At that time, he often led his brothers in bloody battles on the streets!

Knife after knife, Qiu Qianshan moved forward every step without retreating. The eight hundred men of the Qinglong Gang were so powerful that their bodies were filled with invisible spiritual power. The fighting power that burst out at this moment surprised even them.

The bloody battle on the streets was based on bloody courage. If these eight hundred men were like a dragon, Qiu Qianshan was the high-spirited dragon head, carrying an indomitable determination to move forward.

Fear hit the Red Star Society like a violent tide, and they finally began to retreat and run away desperately.

Encountered on a narrow road, running away means death!

Eight hundred men from the Qinglong Gang swung their steel knives mercilessly, cutting down the fleeing Red Star gangsters to the ground one by one. Blood soaked the entire long street, making it look like a hell on earth!

Qiu Qianshan chased Wang Haichao to Xinghai Nightclub, where Wang Haichao had stayed.

As soon as he entered the door, the smell of blood hit his face, and a man was nailed to the wall opposite.

Daniel Qiu Qianshan walked over slowly, still holding the knife tightly in his hand.

There was a "boom", sawdust flew into the air, and the sword light broke through the wall and flew out.

"Dang", Qiu Qianshan raised his sword to block it, and at the same time he flew up with a kick.

"Bang!" The other party started to kick up at the same time and collided with each other vigorously. The two of them took three steps back with a "thump".

Evenly matched, Qiu Qianshan looked at the person in front of him.

Standing 1.78 meters tall, he exudes stamina all over his body. What is even more noteworthy is that this man exudes fierce murderous aura.

The younger brothers behind him were about to rush forward. Qiu Qianshan raised his sword and said, "Get away!"

No matter how many sheep there are, they can't face a lion. Qiu Qianshan is not willing to let his little brother bleed in vain. What's more, this man is waiting for him alone here, and it is definitely not just to show off his force.

"Our boss asked me to tell you that this incident was not necessarily done by the Qinglong Gang!"

Is it because of this nonsense that we have been fighting for so long? Qiu Qianshan stared at the other party coldly: "What else?"

"Our boss also said that he is currently attacking Shijo's territory, and this time the matter ends here."

After saying that, the killer walked away.

"Boss, let's just forget it?" Tie Jun, the younger brother, asked unwillingly.

"This man is super strong. If we take him down, we will lose more brothers." Qiu Qianshan sighed. He asked people to put down Zhang Daniu's body, put it in a good coffin, and put it in the gathering place.

Hall of Justice.

Zhang Daniu had been with him from Xiangbei to Kowloon. This rough man died like this, and Qiu Qianshan felt as if his heart had been stabbed.

The past events are still vivid in my mind.

The son is dead, the woman is gone, and now even the brother who followed him is dead on the street.

Qiu Qianshan raised his bloodshot eyes and looked at the gloomy sky above his head. He could not say a word.

The hero's end, a sense of powerlessness and frustration struck Qiu Qianshan, and he just watched Zhang Daniu's body and sat quietly.

After a long time, Qiu Qianshan calmed down. He still had eight hundred brothers under his command. He had to find a way out for his brothers.

The killer's words shocked Qiu Qianshan. The more than three thousand people today were just pawns used by Wang Haichao to hide the truth. He used these more than three thousand people to attract his attention and used a thousand elites to bloodbath the Si Tiao Gang.

As a gangster, Qiu Qianshan is used to strong winds and turbulence, so he naturally does not believe that Wang Haichao will bury three thousand people with him. These three thousand people are a vanguard force. If things can be done, Wang Haichao will let them directly occupy the territory

Wang Haichao calculated everything, but he didn’t expect that Gao Bing would be hacked to death by himself, let alone that the Qinglong Gang shared the same hatred and was so powerful!

The Qinglong Gang, the Four Gangs, the Red Star Club, and the Kowloon Ground are already in a three-legged situation. Now it depends on what Wang Haichao will do.

"Tie Jun, you immediately send someone to inquire about the fighting situation between the Si Tiao Gang and the Red Star Society, and report to me at any time----"

Dawn, originally the most beautiful moment of the day, is the darkest moment for the Sitiao Gang.

Just when most of the gangs were talking excitedly about the battle between the Qinglong Gang and the Red Star Club, the Red Star Club launched a sudden attack on the Shitiao Gang.

This time, Wang Haichao made careful preparations. Ninety percent of the street vendors and pedestrians were members of the Red Star Club. They disguised themselves to avoid the Sitiao Gang's secret sentries, causing the Sitiao Gang to suffer heavy losses.

Shijo immediately organized a resistance. He directed his younger brothers to rely on blocks and alleys to attack with crossbows, hidden weapons and traps. For a while, the two sides were in a stalemate.

"Fourth brother, why aren't Brother Bao and the others coming?" Api was covered in blood. He had been fighting for more than ten hours without getting any water, and some of the brothers were already exhausted from exhaustion.

When the war started, Shijo called Black Panther as soon as possible. The other party only replied with two words, "Hold on," and then lost contact. Shijo knew that Black Panther was definitely not the kind of person to abandon his brothers. The reason why he didn't show up

There must be more important things to do.

"Api, call the backup brothers to come up and rest right where you are!"

"No, fourth brother, I can still stand it."

"Go if you are told to go, this is an order!" Shitiao became angry. In the current situation, persistence means victory. Fighting a fatigue battle is not a long-term solution.

Api passed on the order. He was so tired that he leaned his head on the corner and fell asleep.

Ahead, a group of people passed through the neighborhood and came directly to Xingwang Street.

Shitiao's brothers were scattered at the entrances of various alleys. After all, the crossbow attack was limited. These people, carrying shields, quickly gathered at the intersection of Xingwang Street.

No! They are trying to cut off their own retreat!

Shijo gritted his teeth, knowing that the moment of bloody battle had arrived.


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