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Chen Dao turned around and patted Tony on the shoulder.
Tony nodded.
"You fat corpse, huh? I'll beat you into a corpse today!"
next second.
Tony led a hundred or two men straight toward the fat corpse.
The fat corpse was greatly alarmed.
He had witnessed the reckless fighting style of these black-clad henchmen before, and he would still dare to fight Tony if he had an overwhelming numerical advantage.
However, at this moment, Tonya's side had an absolute numerical advantage, with only a couple hundred people, while the other side had 2000 people!
How to fight this?
It's not just fat corpses.
The hundred or two men he brought were also panicked. None of them had any intention of fighting. Before they even made contact, many of his henchmen scattered and fled.
Those who couldn't escape in time were all taken down by the black-clad henchmen who rushed up.
The fat corpse tried to escape in the chaos.
Before he could make a move, a cold gaze had already locked onto him.
"Want to run? Dreaming!"
Tony roared, grabbed a machete, and charged straight at the fat corpse not far away. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the fat corpse, raised his hand, and slashed down hard at the fat corpse's face, clearly intending to kill him with one blow.
The fat corpse was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he instinctively dodged the knife. However, his arm was still cut with a deep gash, and blood kept flowing out.
soon.
The one or two hundred henchmen that the fat corpse brought either fled or died, and the rest were all knocked to the ground.
Fat Corpse was dragged to Chen Dao by Tony like a dead dog.
aside.
Wang Hao, who was surrounded by several black-clad henchmen, witnessed everything and was terrified.
He's just a businessman; he's never seen anything like this before!
That night truly broadened his horizons, making him realize just how powerful the triads in Hong Kong really were.
Shocked, Wang Hao couldn't help but look at Chen Dao, his eyes filled with respect.
This time.
He finally understood just how formidable his partner was.
Just because his underlings were beaten, he led two thousand men to sweep through the other party's territory; his audacity was beyond description.
Chen Dao stubbed out his cigarette, ignoring the gazes of Wang Hao and the others. Seeing that Tony had finished the fight, Chen Dao didn't bother to ask any more questions. Instead, he looked at Tony and said calmly, "Where are the people who attacked me?"
Hear the words.
Tony tossed aside the fat corpse that had been beaten into a pig's head and said respectfully, "When we were taken away, those Vietnamese guys were taken away too. They're probably still in the bar."
Chen Dao nodded. "Take some men and find them."
"Yes!"
Tony nodded in agreement.
Afterwards, he returned to the bar with a dozen or so henchmen and began searching bit by bit.
soon.
Tony found the unconscious Vietnamese man and his men in a storage room.
Bring them before Chen Dao.
Looking at the unconscious Vietnamese man, Chen Dao frowned slightly.
aside.
Tony instantly understood Chen Dao's thoughts and, before Chen Dao could ask, quickly explained, "They've just fainted; they'll wake up soon."
Hear this.
Chen Dao's brows relaxed, and he nodded. "They cannot die until we find out who wants to kill me."
With that, Chen Dao looked at Tony and said, "I'm leaving this to you. No matter what method you use, I need to know who hired them to kill me."
Chen Dao was a vindictive person.
Since you want to kill him.
Then you have to be prepared to die!
That's how it is with Leung Kwan.
The person who wanted to kill him this time was the same!
Tony nodded, then waved his hand, signaling his henchmen in black to take the Vietnamese guys away.
at this time.
Fly, Ahua, and others also came from all directions.
"Brother Dao, all those Dongxing thugs who were guarding the place have been dealt with."
"Brother Dao, those who wanted to come to our aid have all been driven away."
Ahua and Fly both said respectfully at the same time.
Hear the words.
Chen Dao nodded.
At this time.
The fly saw the crow on the ground and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Dao, what should we do with this guy?"
Hearing this, Chen Dao glanced at the crow on the ground, thought for a moment, and waved his hand, saying, "Hang it up, let the Dongxing people learn their lesson, let them know the consequences of offending me."
at this time.
Crow, sweating profusely, struggled to his feet upon hearing Chen Dao's words, glaring angrily at Chen Dao. "Chen Dao! You'll regret this! Dongxing won't let you get away with this!"
Chen Dao frowned.
He smiled at Tony.
Tony immediately understood what Chen Dao meant.
"You're looking for fucking death!"
Yelled.
Tony slammed a knee into Raven's stomach, then grabbed his hair, lifted his head off, and slapped him across the face several times.
The crow was beaten so badly that its vision went completely black, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of its beak.
"enough."
After a dozen or so slaps.
Chen Dao then called Tony to stop.
Tony kicked the crow over before pushing it behind Chen Dao.
Chen Dao lit a cigarette, took a puff, and quietly looked at the crow on the ground, its face swollen like a pig's head. "Dongxing? Do you think I'm afraid?"
"However, since you said that Tung Sing will retaliate, why don't we do something more exciting?"
Hear this.
The crow's heart skipped a beat; a sense of foreboding washed over it.
"You...what do you want to do!"
Chen Dao didn't answer, but smiled slightly and said to Tony calmly, "Castrate him, then hang him up."
Hear this.
Tony was stunned.
immediately.
A wicked smile crept across his face.
"Yes!"
Tony waved his hand.
Several henchmen in black immediately stepped forward and held Crow down tightly.
The crow panicked.
at this time.
He was no longer as arrogant as before.
He heard what Chen Dao said.