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"Heh, you dare to use a gun? Look behind you first."
Tian Yangsheng smiled, his expression showing no fear whatsoever, only mockery.
Lian Haolong and the others subconsciously looked behind them, their expressions immediately hardening.
The henchmen obediently withdrew their hands from their chests, their expressions slightly embarrassed.
Right behind them, the words "Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station" came into view, and several police officers sat at the entrance, eating sunflower seeds and watching them with great interest.
Normal gang fights aren't that serious, but once guns are involved, the situation immediately changes.
If the police see you have a gun, they can shoot you dead on the spot.
So even if Haolong's henchmen were bold, they didn't dare to challenge the police officers' authority in front of the police station, and could only sheepishly put their guns away.
Is there really no room for negotiation?
To be honest, it's quite an eye-opener that Lian Haolong, as the leader of the Loyalty and Trust Society, could be so humble and subservient to Huo Wenyao's men.
He's really worried sick about his own brother, who shares the same mother.
"I heard that you, Lian Haolong, were quite a fighter when you were young. Although you're getting on in years, I imagine your martial arts skills are still intact. Today, I, Tian Yangsheng, would like to experience your kung fu firsthand. What do you say?"
Tian Yangsheng revealed a cold smile, loosened his wrists, and turned his neck, looking ready to pounce.
Upon hearing Tian Yangsheng's challenge, Lian Haolong knew that this might be the only chance to break through the opponent's defenses, so he naturally wouldn't refuse.
Even though he has stopped fighting personally in recent years and still has some old injuries from his youth, he is still a formidable figure and doesn't want to be underestimated.
Lian Haolong said with a stern face, "Although I haven't made a move in many years, if you underestimate me, you'll pay the price..."
As Lian Haolong spoke, he took off his suit jacket and threw it to his subordinates. His slightly overweight figure looked quite imposing.
Tian Yangsheng merely sneered at Lian Haolong's words, knowing that the more arrogant one's words, the harsher the slap in the face will be.
The two stopped arguing and instead stood close together, focusing all their energy on building up their presence.
The citizens lining both sides of the street stared wide-eyed in astonishment, their expressions filled with excitement as they watched the scene unfold before them.
Unfortunately, before the fight even started, they were driven away by security guards from Heping Security Company.
Some thugs, unwilling to miss this spectacle, shouted and refused to leave, only to be brutally beaten in return.
In the Tsim Sha Tsui area, Ping An Insurance Company represents an absolute dominant position and will not show you any leniency.
This beating was for nothing, and there's nowhere to seek justice.
Those who had been watching the spectacle dared not stay any longer and began to scatter, some hiding in shops along the street.
However, the streets were already completely surrounded by Huo Wenyao's men, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.
Both Lian Haolong and Tian Yangsheng are skilled fighters, specializing in killing techniques.
Lian Haolong stood still without moving, while Tian Yangsheng took the initiative to attack, rushing straight towards Lian Haolong with a whistling punch aimed at his face.
Just as he was about to get close, Tian Yangsheng withdrew his fist and swept his leg across.
Lian Haolong, being an experienced veteran, clearly understood Tian Yangsheng's moves. Despite his seemingly plump figure, he appeared quite agile.
Leaning slightly backward, he dodged Tian Yangsheng's sweeping attack, and the two immediately engaged in a fierce battle.
"332" Lien Hao-Lung's defeat, time waits for no man
After exchanging blows for more than ten rounds, Lian Haolong clearly showed signs of exhaustion, after all, he was getting on in years and was not as young as Tian Yangsheng.
Facing Tian Yangsheng's renewed charge, Lian Haolong slightly shifted his waist to dodge the attack, then delivered a knee strike to Tian Yangsheng's abdomen, causing the latter to let out a muffled groan.
Despite the excruciating pain, Ke Tianyang gritted his teeth and delivered an elbow strike to Lian Haolong's chest, causing Lian Haolong to stagger and stumble back several steps before regaining his footing.
To be fair, although Tian Yangsheng had the advantage of being young and strong, Lian Haolong was not at a disadvantage, and the two were evenly matched.
In his youth, Lian Haolong was an unparalleled fighter; even Tian Yangsheng today would likely be no match for him.
Even now that I'm older, I'm still just as good as rising stars like Tianyangsheng.
But ultimately, he was suffering from the effects of his age, and his physical strength could not sustain him for long. At this moment, Lian Haolong was also clutching his chest, which was aching slightly, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Seeing that their boss had suffered a loss and was somewhat injured, the underlings glared angrily at Tian Yangsheng and wanted to step forward, but were dismissed by Lian Haolong.
"Don't come any closer. In martial arts duels, life and death are left to fate. No one should interfere."
At this moment, Lian Haolong's physical strength had dropped significantly, and he was panting as he spoke, but his aura had not diminished much, and his eyes were still full of murderous intent.
Upon seeing this scene, Tian Yangsheng's usually cold face revealed a serious expression. To him, Lian Haolong was a worthy opponent.
"Young man, seeing you is like seeing myself when I was young. Time really waits for no one, and we are getting old after all."
Lian Haodong smiled and looked at Tian Yangsheng, his eyes filled with a hint of nostalgia. He had been so full of vigor in his youth, but in the end, he could not defeat the greatest enemy, the passage of time.
"Don't worry, you're the leader of the Loyal and Trustworthy Gang. I'm not stupid enough to kill you. I'll stop here."
Tian Yangsheng was somewhat impressed by his opponent; this was the first time he had spoken to Lian Haolong in such an attitude.
The two then stopped arguing and began to exchange blows, producing a series of dull thuds.
Lian Haodong's strength lies in his strong ability to withstand blows, while Tian Yangsheng's fists and feet are flexible and varied, making it difficult for Lian Haolong to defend himself.
Gradually, Lian Haolong found himself at a disadvantage, being suppressed by Tian Yangsheng, and his defeat was only a matter of time.
Less than ten breaths later, Tian Yangsheng seized the opportunity and delivered a whip kick to Lian Haolong's chest.
Lian Haolong retreated repeatedly, a trickle of blood appearing at the corner of his mouth, making him look quite disheveled.
Fortunately, he was caught by the henchmen behind him, otherwise he would have fallen backward, which shows that Tian Yangsheng did not hold back in that kick.
"You're pretty good, young man."
Lian Haolong knew that it was unlikely he could take Lian Haodong away today, and his gaze toward Tian Yangsheng turned cold.
"Boss Long, take care and don't come back."
Tian Yangsheng's lips curled slightly, a hint of a smile appearing on his cold face, and he waved his hand.
Even though Lian Haolong was unwilling, he knew that he had missed the best opportunity.
It seems we can only go back and discuss how to get Lian Haodong out.
Seeing Lian Haolong get into the car and leave Tsim Sha Tsui with his henchmen, Tian Yangsheng took out his phone and called Huo Wenyao.
"Boss, Lian Haolong has already left."
Meanwhile, at the Night Owl Bar, Huo Wenyao, standing at the window of a private room on the second floor, nodded with a smile after hearing the message from Tian Yangsheng.
"Well done, come back now."
After hanging up the phone, Huo Wenyao looked at the situation on the first floor. Ma Jun was still boasting in front of the reporters, taking advantage of this hard-won opportunity to appear in public.
Huo Wenyao just smiled faintly. The more smug you are now, the more miserable you will be later. Let you be happy for a while.
But just then, the phone rang again. Huo Wenyao took out his phone and saw that it was Le Huizhen calling.
"What's wrong, baby? Did you miss me?"
Huo Wenyao said with a chuckle, his tone slightly irreverent, while Le Huizhen on the other end of the phone gave a soft snort:
"Hmph, you big pervert, have you almost forgotten about us sisters?"
"How could that be? Didn't they just fight three hundred rounds in 930 a couple of days ago?"
Huo Wenyao smiled and coaxed her gently.
In his view, only by coaxing women can they realize their greatest value and help him accomplish his great cause.
Hearing Huo Wenyao's words, Le Huizhen blushed, leaving Fang Siwei, who was standing to the side, completely bewildered.
"Ah Hui, why did your face suddenly turn so red?"
It's impossible for Lok Wai-ching to say that she had a physical reaction because of Huo Man-yiu's teasing.
"No, Sister Fang, it's just too hot."
Lok Hye-jung raised her hand and waved, pretending to be very hot.
"But it's almost late autumn now, the weather is quite cool, where is it hot?"
Hearing Fang Siwei's words, Le Huizhen was speechless. When she saw the teasing look in Fang Siwei's eyes, she realized that she had already been exposed.
"Sister Fang, you're so mean, you're always making fun of me."
Upon hearing Yue Huizhen's coquettish words, Fang Siwei burst into laughter, grinning from ear to ear.
The two women were marginalized after TV station "333" covered up the scandal.
Hearing the two girls playing around, Huo Wenyao was also a little confused.
I just remembered that Lok Wai-ching had said that we were sisters, but I never imagined that the two of us who used to be rivals in love would now be as close as sisters.
It seems that after that incident of one man playing with two women, it actually fostered a better relationship between the two women, which was truly unexpected.
"Neither Sister Fang nor I have any hosting duties today, so we arranged to go shopping together," Yue Huizhen explained with a smile.
"To be honest, I haven't really gone shopping with you two properly yet. Is there anything you like? I'll have someone pay for it."
Huo Wenyao still felt somewhat guilty towards the two women, as he had been busy with his own affairs and had neglected to care for them.
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