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At this time, Xie Wendong was very relaxed, with a smile on his face, his eyes were crooked, and his eyes were squinted into two black lines, he raised his hand, pulled down his shirt, and reached into his arms, just this simple action, which frightened everyone in Nanhongmen and the Qing Gang to stop, stared at Xie Wendong's arm. ，。

The smile on Xie Wendong's face deepened, and the hand that was deep in his arms slowly pulled out, and surprisingly, what he took out was not a weapon, but just a box of cigarettes. Nanhongmen and the people of the Qing Gang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time they were a little angry, before they could do it, Xie Wendong had already poured out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it in his mouth, and with a crisp click, the lighter was lit.

The light of the lighter was faint, but it stood out in the darkness of the night. Just when Nanhongmen and the members of the Green Gang couldn't stand the invisible pressure emanating from Xie Wendong's body, and wanted to go up together to fight with him, suddenly, the sound of killing behind him was loud.

Zhang Shunde's body was shocked, and his mind was full of inexplicability, how could he and someone come behind him? Didn't you hear that the boss sent reinforcements to himself again? Is it the enemy? But where is the enemy? He had too many questions in his heart that he couldn't understand, and he was secretly pondering, but the situation on the field had changed greatly, and he saw that hundreds of black-clothed people with sharp weapons poured out in the dark outside the construction site, these people were uniformly dressed, all in black suits, all between twenty-five and thirty years old, burly, reminding the strong, they came out of the shadows, like a big net, slowly closing behind Zhang Deshun and the others.

Zhang Deshun happened to be at the rear of the camp, and he saw it more clearly, knowing that these strange black-clothed people were by no means his own brothers, but they didn't look like people from Beihongmen and Wendonghui, he suppressed the composure in his heart, and on the surface he was quite calm, took two steps forward, and asked loudly: "Who are you?" What are you going to do? ”

No one answered, and the people in black still thought about them coming unhurriedly, and it didn't take long for the hundreds of people in black to form a semi-circular encirclement behind Zhang Deshun and the others.

It's not good to scream, Zhang Deshun grinned inhaled, if the other party really surrounded him, and Xie Wendong and the others in the construction site, don't look at the many people he bringed, but he will definitely not be able to support the fight. I can't fight this battle anymore! Zhang Deshun was timid and planned to retreat.

He smiled at the black-clothed people and said, "I don't think you and Xie Wendong are all the way, ask your boss to come out and speak!" ”

None of the men in black answered, but they all stopped, and then, the crowd divided, and a big man walked out of it. This person has dark skin, thick eyebrows and eyes, a horizontal face, and a thick murderous aura exuding from his body. Zhang Deshun looked at the big man and asked, "You are their boss?" ”

The vicious man didn't speak, and walked straight towards Zhang Deshun, and at the same time, the knife in his hand was slowly raised. Zhang Deshun had a lot of subordinates around him, and the other party was just one person, so he wasn't worried, and continued: "Friend, Xie Wendong is no longer sexual, and he will be eliminated by us soon, don't choose the wrong camp and stand on his side......"

Before he finished speaking, the vicious man suddenly roared angrily, and his voice was like thunder on a sunny day, and like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, which scared Zhang Deshun and the surrounding Nanhongmen and the Qing Gang. Before they could come back to their senses, the vicious man suddenly strengthened his strength, his body was like an arrow, and he shot straight towards Zhang Deshun.

"Not good!" Zhang Deshun's subordinates around him screamed, and two young men shook their bodies in front of Zhang Deshun, and blocked the fierce man's rush with horizontal knives.

In the ear chakra, only a long sound was heard, and the collision between the knife and the knife burst out a series of sparks, and the hands and arms of the two young men who were directly shocked by the big man's stab were numb, as if they had been electrified, and they couldn't use any strength, and the knife in their hands also fell to the ground.

The fierce man didn't give the two of them a chance to breathe, and the knife in his hand rotated quickly to the left and right, and with two clicks, the handle of the knife smashed on the foreheads of the two young men. The two of them both screamed, each covering their heads, and staggered to the side, they dodged away, completely exposing Zhang Deshun behind him to the knife of the fierce man.

When Zhang Deshun didn't realize it, and when he wanted to withdraw and retreat again, it was too late, only to see the knife in the hands of the vicious man round, aiming at Zhang Deshun, and the back of the oblique shoulder strap was a heavy split. At this time, someone from the Green Gang next to him hurriedly parried with his knife, only to hear a click, and the fierce man's powerful knife directly split the blocking knife into two, and at the same time, the blade slashed from Zhang Deshun's right shoulder to the left rib. This big opening, nearly two feet long, is equivalent to cutting Zhang Deshun diagonally.

Wow! In an instant, the fragments in Zhang Deshun's stomach flowed out along the wound and dripped, and at this time he was still standing, his face was still dazed and frightened, but his eyes had begun to lose their charm, and his face was covered with a layer of dead ashes.

"Ahh Brother Shun was stabbed ......"

Everyone in the Green Gang screamed, hugged up, and protected the dying Zhang Deshun, but it was useless to protect him at this time, only to see Zhang Deshun open his big mouth, gurgling in his throat, unable to say a word, but blood with bubbles flowed out from the corners of his mouth from time to time, more breath, less breath, and it looked like it was not good.

The fierce man killed the enemy with one blow, and the killing intent on his face was even more powerful, he waved the knife in his hand forward, and shouted: "Kill! ”

"Kill-" With his order, all the black-clothed people swarmed up and launched a fierce attack on the hundreds of people in Nanhongmen and the Green Gang

This wave of black-clothed people is neither from Beihongmen, nor does it belong to the Wendong Society, but the Hong Kong Hongmen brothers who have just rushed from Hong Kong, and the vicious man who stabbed Zhang Deshun is none other than Zhao Hu, who is the most brave and good at fighting in Hong Kong Hongmen and has the best relationship with Yang Shaojie.

They arrived in S City very early, just to keep it secret, Xie Wendong did not make a statement, and even the horsepower beside him did not know about it, he sent Liu Bo to contact Yang Shaojie and provide weapons at the same time. Under the guidance of Liu Bo and the secret team members, hundreds of people in Hongmen, Hong Kong, were ambushed near the stronghold, and they suddenly came out at this time, which really had a surprising winning effect.

Before the two sides fought, the main general was killed by the other party, Nan Hongmen and the Qing Gang crowd was empty, and their morale was low, this was the elite of Hong Kong Hongmen to attack again, they had no power to parry, the whole camp was chaotic like a pot of porridge, and the screams and cries for help overshadowed the shouts of killing.

This is a fight without suspense, the fight did not last long, the camp of Nanhongmen and the Qinggang completely collapsed, people had no intention of fighting, like headless flies scurrying around on the battlefield, just wanting to escape, to deal with such a vulnerable enemy, Hong Kong Hongmen is naturally full of energy, chasing and slashing Nanhongmen and the Qinggang personnel all over the street.

Soon, the tentators who had just been sent out encountered an ambush, and the news of Zhang Deshun's killing was transmitted back to Xiang Wentian and Han Fei, who were parked on the outskirts of Guangzhou. Xiang Wentian didn't know what kind of person Zhang Deshun was, but Han Fei understood, when he heard that Zhang Deshun was killed, he gasped and broke out in a cold sweat, Zhang Deshun is not a brave and good general, but he is a veteran who has been in the underworld for many years, he is cautious, thoughtful, and shrewd, how could he be killed by the other party so quickly? How many people did Xie Wendong ambush? How many masters?

Thinking about it, he asked his subordinates who came back from the report: "How many ambushes are there on the other side?" ”

The little brother of the Green Gang gasped and said, "Probably...... There are a few hundred people, probably ...... There are probably thousands of people ......"

Han Fei frowned when he heard this, hundreds of people and thousands of people are completely two concepts, if it is the former, he can press it in one breath now, if it is the latter, then he has to make a good calculation. His face turned pale, and he groaned angrily. Seeing Han Fei's dissatisfaction, the little brother of the Qing Gang stammered: "The situation at that time was too chaotic, and it was dark again, so I ...... I didn't see it too clearly......"

"MD, useless thing!" Without waiting for Han Fei to speak, Sun Kaihe on the side couldn't stand it, stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped the little brother, and then turned to Han Fei and said: "Brother Han, there is no abnormality in the eyeliner of Hongmen, and there are definitely not many reinforcements that Xie Wendong has found, we are still sure of victory!" ”

Sun Kaihe is quick-tempered, irritable, and unpopular, but he is still very good at leading people to fight, and it is precisely because of this that he has steadily become one of the cores of the Green Gang.

Listening to Sun Kaihe's words, Han Fei was silent, he couldn't have the slightest sloppiness and luck in fighting with Xie Wendong, one wrong step could lead to the annihilation of the whole army, Sun Kaihe speculated that Xie Wendong's reinforcements were not much, although it was reasonable, but it was just speculation, what if there were still a large number of enemies hidden? Wouldn't it be reversed by Xie Wendong if he attacked it hastily?

Han Fei couldn't make up his mind, turned his head to look at Xiang Wentian and asked for his opinion.

Now Xiang Wentian didn't know what was going on with Xie Wendong's reinforcements and where they were mobilized, he muttered: "If we can figure out the source of Xie Wendong's reinforcements, we can judge their number......"

Hearing his words, the little brother of the Qinggang who reported the news perked up and hurriedly said, "They... They are from this area of Guangzhou! ”

"What?" Xiang Wentian and Han Fei raised their eyebrows at the same time and looked at him in surprise.

The little brother who reported the news said: "On the battlefield, what they speak is vernacular (Cantonese is called vernacular here in Guangdong)!" ”

Colloquialism? Beihongmen and Wendonghui are both in the north, and their personnel can't and won't speak the vernacular, so this group of people should be from Guangdong, but I haven't heard of any community in Guangdong that has taken refuge in Xie Wendong, and when Xiang Wentian bowed his head and pondered, Han Fei suddenly said: "It won't be Xie Wendong who brought the people from Hongmen in Hong Kong, right?" ”

Ah! A word wakes up the dreamer. Xiang Wentian's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he said secretly, yes, the other party's reinforcements are speaking in the vernacular, who else will there be if it is not Hong Kong Hongmen? Thinking about it, Xiang Wentian nodded again and again, a smile appeared on his face, and he said quietly: "We actually missed the Hong Kong Hongmen, this is our mistake, but it's still too late!" ”( )