bdsm-fiction Page 231
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"Dry!"
"Kill Han Bin!"
"Whoever comes will die!"
"Come at me!"
Immediately,
"Thump thump"
The two sides clashed fiercely, and the scene was extremely brutal.
At the end of the street, Tian Yangsheng parked his car on the side of the road. After vaguely seeing this scene through the dense crowd, he couldn't help but grin.
Her smile was so bright!
He couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"This is going to be chaos on Portland Street!"
Standing to the side, Tian Yangsheng couldn't help but say,
"It's all thanks to the boss's brilliant strategy. He directly orchestrated a showdown between Hung Hing and the United Society, which saved us a lot of trouble!"
Huo Wenyao grinned; he hadn't actually expected Han Bin to appear so timely.
Originally, if Han Bin hadn't appeared, Thirteen Sister would have died, and a dead person is worthless.
"163" Chan Ho-nam starts to seize territory
Originally, if Han Bin hadn't appeared, Thirteen Sister would have been dead, and dead people are of no value anyway.
Therefore, in order to ensure that the interests of Portland Street are not harmed, Hung Hing is very likely to negotiate a settlement with the Associated Press.
In other words, they minimized the problem and made it disappear, so in the end, nothing happened at all.
But Han Bin's timely arrival escalated the shopping frenzy, and that's when things got interesting.
With Han Bin's unexpected appearance, the conflict between the two sides will inevitably escalate and become even bigger!
This went even more smoothly than Huo Wenyao had planned.
It went by absurdly smoothly!
Huo Wenyao peered through the car window and saw that the entire street was filled with people from Hung Hing and the United Society fighting fiercely. The commotion was huge, and blood was flowing like a river!
Under Huo Wenyao's observation, Han Bin went into a berserk state after seeing Thirteen Sister dead. He snatched a machete from one of his henchmen and charged towards the Associated Press.
"Splash!"
In a short time, they had cut down four or five henchmen of the cooperative.
With a furious expression, he roared and charged towards Hua Fu.
"You bastard, Hua Fu! I'm going to kill you!"
"I will avenge Thirteen Sister!"
Beside him, his henchmen shouted along with Han Bin.
"Avenge Thirteen Sister!"
"Follow Brother Bing and kill!"
"rush"
Hua Fu felt her legs go weak when she saw this scene.
I've said before that Hua Fu is an effeminate man. He only dared to chase after Thirteen Sister with his men because he was on his own turf and had the advantage of numbers.
But now Han Bin was enraged, and it was clear he had lost his mind. He looked like he wanted to chop him up, which immediately frightened Hua Fu so much that he instinctively took a few steps back.
But then he noticed more and more of his underlings gathering around him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Han Bin acted very fiercely, looking like he wanted to eat people,
However, this was still their own territory. Han Bin had arrived suddenly, so he didn't bring many men; most of them were Thirteen Sister's men. And now that Thirteen Sister was dead, their morale was low.
Thinking of this, Hua Fu secretly cheered himself up and immediately shouted in a shrill voice,
"What are you afraid of!"
"They don't outnumber us!"
"Bolland Street is now my territory, who dares to fight here?"
"Brothers, kill those bastards from Hung Hing!"
As soon as Hua Fu finished speaking, his henchmen gained confidence and fought even more fiercely against Han Bin.
As the saying goes, "Tung Sing produces 'four-boys' (fans), Hung Hing produces 'fighting boys,' and United produces 'chicken essence.'" This saying is really useful.
The United Society had a large number of members, but their fighting strength was significantly inferior to that of the Hung Hing Society. Perhaps they had focused their fighting efforts on the women, as they all appeared somewhat weak in the knees.
It was almost three against one against Hung Hing henchmen, which is why they managed to maintain a draw.
Hung Hing's henchmen were indeed very capable; although their numbers were small, each one of them was extremely fierce.
However, this was still Hua Fu's home turf, and his men kept gathering from all sides, so the situation became tense.
Han Bin charged towards Hua Fu's position like a madman, but there were too many people from the Union Society blocking his way, and he couldn't do anything to Hua Fu.
Even Hua Fu knew the limits of her power. Killing Thirteen Sister was already considered offending Hung Hing, so naturally she wouldn't dare to kill Han Bin as well. What if something happened to Han Bin?
The United Press and Hung Hing are really going to war!
Of course, you could also say that Hua Fu simply didn't have the ability to kill Han Bin!
In short, the two sides fought fiercely, but maintained a balanced state. They were evenly matched and it would be difficult to determine a winner in the short term!
Seeing this, Huo Wenyao finally withdrew his satisfied gaze.
He waved his hand,
Tian Yangsheng stepped on the gas again.
Huo Wenyao left the scene so lightly, waving his sleeves and leaving without a trace!
However, on Huo Wenyao's leisurely way back,
Jingle Bell
A phone call suddenly rang, interrupting Huo Wenyao's pleasant mood.
The call was connected.
The sand bug's voice came through, tinged with anxiety and panic, and it couldn't help but say...
"Brother Yao, we've already transferred the money, why haven't we heard anything yet?!"
"We can't hold out any longer!"
"Brother Yao, you can't go back on your word!"
Sandman's tone was somewhat unfriendly; it was clear he was being pushed to the limit.
Huo Wenyao frowned slightly and said calmly,
"Are you ordering me around?"
Huo Wenyao's cold tone immediately snapped Sha Meng out of his anxious state.
He paused for a moment,
Her tone softened, and she hurriedly explained.
"No, Yao-ge, it's just that we really can't hold on any longer,"
"That mad dog Chan Ho-nam from Hung Hing has stolen a lot of our territory again,"
"If this continues..."
For some reason, even though it was over a mobile phone, Huo Wenyao seemed to see Sha Meng's aggrieved and helpless expression on the other end of the line.
This creature shouldn't be called a sand bug, it should be called a sand worm!
Huo Wenyao softened his tone and immediately replied with a smile,
"What's the rush?!"
Haven't you heard the saying, "Haste makes waste"?
Sand bug: ""
How can I not be anxious?
Then Huo Wenyao continued in a boastful tone,
"I'll do the work, don't worry!"
Before Sha Meng could speak again, Huo Wenyao spoke slowly in a meaningful tone,
"I was just passing by Portland Street when I happened to see something funny..."
Sand bug: "???"