Wang Zijun ran through the neon lights on the streets of Ximending, followed by forty or fifty Taibao armed with weapons. The strange thing is that there is no fear in his heart at this time, and the aggressive blood left by the original owner in his body is boiling.

After running two streets, Wang Zijun looked back and saw that the Taibao who was chasing him had been stretched into several pieces, and some of them were running slowly and even stroking their chests a few hundred meters away.

There were three people in the front, all young men in their 20s, one holding a flat diamond in his hand and two holding a katana.

Wang Zijun ran into a back street, which was lined with small traders and vendors, some selling fruits, some selling snacks, and some selling low-quality clothes...... However, it is late now, and most of them have already closed their stalls.

Wang Zijun hid behind the corner, listening to the hurried footsteps of the three people. Suddenly, he took a step forward, stretched his foot and stumbled, hooking the last man's calf accurately.

The man slammed down at high speed, his back fell heavily to the street, he slipped half a meter away, his face rubbed on the concrete floor and his flesh was blurred, and he screamed in pain.

The two people who had already rushed over immediately turned back when they heard the shout, one holding a katana high, and the other holding a flat diamond, and killed Wang Zijun together.

Wang Zijun was not afraid, stepping on his steps, narrowly avoiding the slashing katana. At the same time, he reached out, grabbed the wrist of the other person, and folded forward. The man's arm was numb, and the flat diamond in his hand had been snatched by Wang Zijun.

"Ahh With a scream, the man's shoulder was stabbed in the shoulder, and blood was gurgling.

The other person slashed diagonally with a katana again, and Wang Zijun pulled the flat drill out of the shoulder of the person in front of him, and pushed it hard, and the two slammed together.

"Lie down!" As soon as the man with the knife pushed his companion who bumped into him away, he was met by Wang Zijun's kick, kicking him in the abdomen so hard that he couldn't stand on his feet steadily, and he knelt on the ground as soon as his feet were weak.

At this moment, more than a dozen people turned around the corner and chased after him, and one of them shouted: "Here, hack him to death!" ”

Wang Zijun turned around and ran again, who knew that after running for dozens of meters, more than a dozen people suddenly rushed out from the fork in front of him, but he blocked him by taking a shortcut.

"Fuck you! You run again! The Taibao behind him, who had been stuck in the shoulder with a flat drill, scolded and walked over.

The front wolf and the tiger were behind, and the enemies on both sides pressed up, and a few vendors on the street who had not confiscated their stalls were so frightened that they hid to the side as much as possible, for fear of being affected by the pond fish.

Wang Zijun glanced around, and his eyes stayed on a wooden cart on the side of the street. There were also two and a half watermelons and a watermelon knife in the car.

Wang Zijun inserted the bloody flat drill into his waist, and rushed forward at full speed with both hands on the wooden cart.

"Ah, get out of the way!"

"Block him!"

"Ouch, my legs!"

A group of Taibao were swept into a mess by the wooden cart, and the first two were even directly hit with broken leg bones, but the speed of the cart also slowed down.

Wang Zijun picked up the watermelon knife on the cart and rushed into the crowd to slash out.

Every time the blade is slashed, it brings up a string of blood beads. There is no body at all in the pile, and the comparison is who is quick and ruthless. Wang Zijun slashed several people in a row, and the belligerent factor in his blood was completely burned, and he actually killed a bloody path under the might.

After rushing out of the pile and running for more than ten steps, Wang Zijun felt a sharp pain in his back and arms when he was blown by the cold wind, and the blood had already flowed down his wrists to his hands.

Seeing the cooked duck fly away, the Taibao behind was so angry that he scolded and chased after him even more frantically.

I still can't do it myself!

Wang Zijun smiled bitterly, the Wang Zijun in his memory had been killed among dozens of people.

……

The incandescent glow here is dim compared to the brilliant neon lights in the distance. From time to time, moths chasing the light swooped up, flapping their wings and forming huge black shadows on the concrete floor.

On the street, a man in his mid-thirties was laboriously pushing a stall. The man's face was cleanly shaven, his eyes were slender and bright, and his hands were thin and long, perfect as if they had been carefully carved out of a work of art. It's just that his feet are a little inconvenient, one high and one low, turned out to be a cripple.

"Zirong, I'll push it." Behind the man known as Zirong was a young woman in her twenties, her long hair casually scattered, and her face was white and charming. The night breeze ruffled her hair from her sideburns, revealing a hideous and terrible scar.

"It's okay, I can do it. You're tired of the day, so take a break. The man smiled and pushed away the young woman's hand in the carriage, and his slender eyes were bent into two crescents as he laughed, and his teeth were white and neat.

The two of them pushed the stall together, and suddenly there was a noisy shout of killing in front of them.

The man looked ahead, frowned, pushed the cart to the side of the street and stopped, ready to let the men pass.

"Hey, isn't that Zijun?" The young woman pointed in surprise to the boy who was running at the front.

The man looked at the person clearly, suddenly pulled out the lid of the stove, poured all the red coals into an aluminum pot, and inserted an already hot fire hook into the charcoal fire.

When Wang Zijun ran closer, the man suddenly shouted: "Zijun, come here!" ”

Wang Zijun was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "Big brother! Sister-in-law! ”

This man is Wang Zijun's eldest brother, the iron leopard Wang Zirong, and the young woman is Wang Zirong's woman - the seventh of the thirteen sisters of the Bamboo Alliance, the blood phoenix Wu Xiaozhen.

Wang Zirong limped forward with an aluminum pot full of charcoal in one hand and an iron hook that was about to burn red, and shouted to the Taibao on the opposite side: "Brother on which road?" What's the matter with chasing my brother? ”

"Fuck you, cripple! The Four Seas Gang is doing things, don't want to die and get out of the way! The person who was stabbed by Wang Zijun first seemed to be the leader of these Taibao, and at this time he wrapped the wound with a white cloth on his shoulder, and walked over with a hideous face.

"Ah, it turned out to be the eldest brother of the Four Seas Gang, I'm so sorry!" Wang Zirong walked over with a smile.

Wu Xiaozhen took out the kitchen knife used to cut squid in the stall car, threw a look at Wang Zijun, and followed.

Wang Zijun wanted to escape, but he didn't expect the eldest brother and sister-in-law he met for the first time to become like this, and he actually took the initiative to rush towards dozens of people.

When Wang Zirong approached, one of the other party suddenly had a shocked face and shouted: "Be careful, it's a lame leopard!" ”

At the moment when the man spoke, Wang Zirong suddenly took out the red-hot iron hook and threw the aluminum pot filled with charcoal fire to the opposite side.

"Ahh Bright red charcoal fires flew all over the sky, and many of them fell on the hair and faces of the Taibao, making a "bang" sound. Wang Zirong held a red-hot iron hook in his hand, limped into the crowd, and the red and hot iron hook whipped around his head.

Wang Zijun's sister-in-law, Wu Xiaozhen, rushed up with a kitchen knife at the moment when her man made a move, screaming and slashing wildly.

Wang Zijun looked at the eldest brother and sister-in-law who were killing in all directions in a daze, and after thinking about it, he could only rush back reflexively with a watermelon knife.

……

Wu Dun led people all the way to run wildly, and his mother's Four Seas Gang actually dared to lead people to rush into Ximending.

Ximending is the territory of the Bamboo Union Gang, and there is a lot of oil and water, where can the people of the Four Seas Gang be allowed to cross the line.

Although the Bamboo Union Gang is now going downhill, although Ximending was originally a territory grabbed from the Four Seas Gang, but Duck Bazi (Chen Qili) squatted in front of the class room and handed over Ximending to his own management, so there must be no mistakes.

Chased all the way, the streets and alleys were in shambles. Wu Dun grabbed the vendor on the street and asked, only to know that dozens of people from the Four Seas Gang came over to chase and kill a young man.

"Brother Dun, someone is fighting with the Four Seas Gang in front!" An outpost boy ran over and said.

Wu Dun pulled out a shakuji blade and rushed to the front and shouted, "Kill the dog mongrels of the Four Seas Gang!" ”

"Kill the Four Seas Gang!" Behind Wu Dun, more than twenty members of the Bamboo Union Gang shouted after him.

When he got closer, Wu Dun saw that there were dozens of people in front of him, slashing around the three people. The three men, two men and one woman, with their backs on their backs, calmly dealt with the enemy on all sides, and although they were struck from time to time, they firmly held on to their place, while the ground was cut down by the three of them more than a dozen times.

"It's Brother Leopard and Sister Zhen!" The sharp-eyed little brother shouted.

When Wu Dun heard that it was Wang Zirong, he couldn't help but think of the battle of Hong Kong three years ago, and suddenly his blood surged, and his feet were faster, so he killed him with his younger brother.

The Battle of Hong Kong, also known as the Battle of Hong Kong's Western Restaurant, was a turning point in the transition of the Bamboo Union Gang from a student gang to a social gang.

The Hong Kong Western Restaurant is not in Hong Kong, nor is it really a Western restaurant, but a nightclub on the side of Zhongshan North Road in Taipei. The area around Zhongshan Road is a piece of fat, rich in oil and water, and has always been controlled by the local corner gang Niupu Gang.

Later, in order to seek development, Chen Qili personally went to Hong Kong Western Restaurant as a manager to watch the scene, which caused dissatisfaction with the Niupu Gang. One night, hundreds of people from the Niupu Gang rushed in, still holding homemade bombs in their hands, while Chen Qili had only a dozen people on his side, each with a knife.

Including Wu Dun and Wang Zirong, more than a dozen brothers of the Bamboo Union Gang stood at the door in a group, fighting for nearly an hour. The final result was that dozens of people from the Niupu Gang were cut and wounded, and the remaining hundreds of people were killed by more than 100 Bamboo Union Gang members who rushed to the rescue, and only Wu Dun was slightly injured on the Bamboo Union Gang.

After this battle, the Bamboo Union Gang successfully entered the Zhongshan North Road, and Chen Qili, as the commander of this battle, also became famous and was elected as the head of the Bamboo Union Gang.

"Brother Leopard, I'm here!" Wu Dun shouted excitedly from afar.

Wu Dun is known as the smiling tiger because he usually has a smile on his face, but he is very ghostly in his heart; And he also has a name called Ghost Sorrow, but because he often does not follow the rules, he is a surname that is crazy for a person, and doing things often gives the enemy a headache.