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The boss's face contorted into a ferocious expression as he roared.
The other side is currently riding high on momentum. If we don't come up with a solution soon, Mr. Jiang's plan will be difficult to realize, and we will be doomed as well.
He couldn't help but be anxious.
"Come on, come on, let's kill you all!"
Da Tian Er and Shan Ji stood back to back, both with several cuts on their bodies, blood streaming down their faces.
Before the two could catch their breath, a large group of thugs in security uniforms pounced on them again.
The two men were already surrounded by groaning security guards lying at their feet.
But they had long since lost their strength, and all they knew was to keep waving their machetes, which gave them a tiny bit of a sense of security.
With numerous more wounds on their bodies, the two were nearing their physical and mental limits.
“Hung Hing’s bastards, here to see you off.”
Just then, a loud shout was heard.
Da Tian Er and Shan Ji were stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction from which the sound came, their expressions changing drastically.
Huo Wenyao's fierce general, Tian Yangyi, attacked the two men unarmed.
However, the sense of oppression it brings is enormous.
"Be careful."
Seeing this, Da Tian Er and Shan Ji had no choice but to brace themselves and prepare for battle.
Soon, Tian Yangyi rushed to the two men's side and, without saying a word, immediately started fighting, showing no fear of the blood-stained machetes in their hands.
Both Shanji and his companion were already at their limit, and facing the endless stream of security guards, their energy and spirit were also greatly depleted.
At this moment, facing Huo Wenyao's fierce generals, he was completely powerless to fight back and was seriously injured in a short time, leaving him with no fighting ability.
He lay on the ground, breathing heavily, his body already bleeding profusely.
Seeing this, Tian Yangyi chuckled disdainfully, spat, and walked away. At this moment, he became more and more excited as the fight progressed.
"Brother Nan, Brother B is in danger."
In the midst of the chaos, one of the underlings shouted loudly at Chan Ho-nam.
Chan Ho-nam's expression changed involuntarily. He looked behind him and saw two figures, like gods of death, rapidly approaching Brother B. The Hung Hing underlings were no match for them.
After slashing down two security guards who were attacking him, Chan Ho-nam didn't hesitate and quickly ran behind him.
They swept away the security guards blocking their way as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.
Chen Haonan finally approached Brother B and said, "Brother B, the situation is not good for us. Why don't we tell the brothers to retreat?"
After glancing at Chan Ho-nam, Boss B shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to withdraw, it's that Mr. Chiang won't agree."
This time, the gang unanimously decided to eliminate Huo Wenyao's alliance in one fell swoop, and there was no room for error. If the mission failed, his fate would not be good either.
"But, Brother B, there are too many people on the other side. The brothers can't handle it at all."
"Even if we can't hold on, we have to. I refuse to believe we can't take them down."
"Let them kill me if they dare."
"Brother B said fiercely," and Chen Haonan stopped talking about retreating. Instead, he stayed by Brother B's side, ready for battle.
Qiu Gang'ao and Tian Yangsheng exchanged a glance, their eyes revealing a bloodthirsty look, and a sinister smile on their lips.
By now, the two men were covered in blood, and they couldn't see any of their own men around them. They were surrounded by Hung Hing's underlings.
"Let's see who can take Big B's head off."
The two locked eyes, sharing a tacit understanding. They licked the blood from the corners of their mouths, and then 323 charged towards the location of Boss B.
"Pheasant, are you alright?"
Just now, some of the underlings dragged Da Tian Er and Shan Ji back.
Upon seeing this, Chan Ho-nam's eyes were filled with rage; he hadn't expected his two brothers to be so badly injured.
"Brother Nan, you won't die for now, cough cough..."
After the pheasant finished speaking, it coughed up blood from the corner of its mouth, its expression became listless, and it could no longer speak.
"Get them to the hospital quickly."
Worried that something might happen to his brothers, Chan Ho-nam hurriedly gave instructions to his men.
After settling the two of them in, Chan Ho-nam looked around.
The rubber and peeling parts have also disappeared.
He couldn't help but feel a little worried, as the two brothers' fighting ability wasn't much higher than that of ordinary gangsters.
But right now, the most important thing is to protect Brother B's safety.
Chen Haonan looked at the two unstoppable figures with a solemn expression and tightened his grip on the machete.
Two of Huo Tianyao's most formidable generals, Qiu Gang'ao and Tian Yangsheng, are almost upon them...
"255" Qiu Gang'ao VS Chen Haonan
Huo Tianyao's two fierce generals, Qiu Gang'ao and Tian Yangsheng, are almost upon them.
"Brother B, you step back first, I'll handle them."
Chan Ho-nam said with a fighting spirit in his eyes. He did not think he was inferior to his opponent. On the contrary, he was full of confidence in himself.
"Anan, be careful," Boss B instructed, then retreated to the other side of the street under the cover of several henchmen.
"We can't count on Han Bin anymore; we'll have to rely on ourselves."
Chan Ho-nam wrapped his palm and the machete together with strips of cloth so that they wouldn't slip from his hands during a fight.
Han Bin was a crucial part of the plan, and he was supposed to call from Portland Street to meet them, but for some reason he hasn't arrived yet.
Qiu Gangao delivered a spinning kick, sending one of the Hung Hing gangsters flying backward. He lost several teeth, bled profusely, and lay on the ground howling in pain.
Tian Yangsheng also kept showing weakness, but then launched a powerful attack like a tiger descending the mountain. He knocked the machete out of the hand of a gangster, and his fist continued its momentum, heading straight for the gangster's face.
Soon, another gangster with a bloody and mangled face appeared on the ground.
The two looked towards the center of Hung Hing at the same time, and couldn't help but frown. They didn't see Big Boss B, so it seemed that he was planning to avoid him.
Both of them wore mocking smiles. This cowardly guy, trying to take their territory? It was laughable.
However, both of them spotted an unmissable figure in the crowd... Chan Ho-nam.
Instantly, a strong fighting spirit rose in both of their eyes.
After clearing out the surrounding thugs, the two quickly reunited, exchanged a glance, and said at the same time, "I'll go first."
Neither of them wanted to join forces; instead, they wanted to fight him one-on-one and win fair and square.
After a long competition, the result was clear: Qiu Gang'ao emerged victorious, which filled him with excitement.
"Watch closely, see how I beat him so badly that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him."
Qiu Gang'ao smiled at Tian Yangsheng, twisted his neck, stretched his body, and gripped the police baton tightly in his hand.
"Don't let yourself be caught off guard."
"Don't worry, it's just Chan Ho-nam, he'll be taken care of in no time."
At this moment, Chan Ho-nam also saw Chiu Kong-ao and Tin Yeung-sang, and made no attempt to hide the anger and fighting spirit in his eyes.
The three were not far apart. Qiu Gang'ao, holding a police baton, ran forward and knocked down any gangsters who tried to get close.
As if possessed by a god of war, his invincible demeanor instilled deep fear in the surrounding Hung Hing gangsters, who dared not approach him any further.
Seeing Qiu Gang'ao rushing towards him, Chen Haonan showed no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, he was eager to try.
Gripping the machete tightly, Chen Haonan no longer chose to sit and wait for death, but instead chose to take the initiative.
Soon, the sharp machete clashed with the sturdy baton, producing a metallic scraping sound, accompanied by ringing in the ears.
Both men possessed extraordinary strength. After a single exchange, neither gained the upper hand, and both retreated a few steps, their hands trembling slightly, indicating that the recoil was considerable.
Chen Haonan had not expected that his opponent would be evenly matched with him. This was the first time he had encountered such a strong opponent since his debut.
His eyes couldn't help but carry a hint of solemnity.
There is absolutely no reason for us to retreat without a fight.
Qiu Gang'ao's expression grew increasingly excited; it was the excitement of encountering an equal opponent and being able to have a thoroughly enjoyable fight.
Tian Yangsheng stood aside watching the show with great interest. His fighting ability was about the same as Qiu Gang'ao's, and he also wanted to see just how capable Chen Haonan really was.
Although it's a bit of a shame that I can't participate, witnessing two top masters clash is still a good choice.
The area around Qiu Gang'ao and Chen Haonan had already been cleared out, and the ordinary underlings didn't dare to approach. They could only watch from afar with fear in their eyes.
However, if you're not careful, you'll get injured. In the fierce melee, it's hard to distinguish friend from foe, and friendly fire is a common occurrence.
"Who the hell stabbed me in the butt with a knife? They even attacked their own people! What an animal!!"
Whether it was the gangsters from Hung Hing or the security guards under Fok Tin Yiu, no one dared to be distracted at this moment. They fought with all their might, it was a fight to the death.
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