Chapter 537: Containment
"Brother Xuan, why don't you just kick the Ghost Head King?"
After the Ghost Head King left with a group of Hutchison gangs, Mo Qixiong stretched his waist and walked into the third floor of the Tianfu Teahouse, Ye Zixuan and the coffin board had already entered the teahouse, not only watched the scene of the conflict just now, but also ordered more than a dozen snacks to drink tea, Mo Qixiong pulled out a chair and sat down, muttering a sentence: "I also threw out 25 million dogs." β
"Fifty swordsmen, where is it worth this price?"
In Mo Qixiong's opinion, not to mention that Hutchison will not really chase and kill Chen Tiance, even if he is willing to let the gang participate, it is also a remnant of the defeated army, fifty swordsmen are estimated to be incomparable to the street gangsters, and twenty-five million can not only hire fifty people, five hundred people are not a problem, so he feels that Ye Gong's money is a little unjust, but Ye Zixuan smiled faintly:
"Of course they don't deserve the price, but the broken relationship between Hutchison and the Five Associations, is worth 25 million."
Mo Qixiong was slightly stunned: "The relationship is broken? How could they fall out now that they are almost wearing the same pair of pants? β
Ye Zixuan replied lightly: "Although the two sides have business dealings and the relationship is not bad, it does not mean that there will never be a conflict, these two and five million will be their mustard, as long as it is placed in the hands of Hutchison, it will play a big role, and over time, the Wulian Association will think, if you don't pay back, are you worried about Chen Tiance's head?" β
"Hutchison will remember, just because of your Wulianhui, I can't eat the fat meat in my mouth."
The coffin board echoed: "The Ghost Head King may not care about this money, but the hall masters under it will inevitably worry." β
Mo Qixiong exhaled a long breath: "Makes sense." β
Ye Zixuan picked up a shrimp dumpling, threw it into his mouth and said leisurely: "Don't feel sorry for that money, sooner or later it will be returned ten times and a hundred times, you continue to contact Hutchison in the afternoon, get familiar with fifty people first, envelop them, and then wait for my order to block Chen Tiance, Hutchison doesn't want to hurt Chen Tiance, Chen Tiance may not be merciful." β
Mo Qixiong frowned slightly, a little puzzled by what Ye Zixuan meant, but still nodded: "Okay, I'll find that Ji brother in the afternoon." β
"Be generous when the time comes, take the initiative to treat them, let them eat and drink better."
Ye Zixuan said lightly: "Please ask them to work hard at night." β
Mo Qixiong nodded again: "Okay." β
Dusk, the sun is setting, a hotel in Kowloon, on both sides of the corridor on the third floor, there are thirty Hutchison gangsters quietly at a distance of more than ten meters, holding machetes, they follow Ji Ge and staring at a wooden door, but the atmosphere is not tense or dignified, on the contrary, it is more of a soy sauce situation, five meters away from the target room, everyone stops.
Brother Ji looked at Mo Qixiong diagonally opposite: "Are you sure Chen Tiance is inside?" β
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Qixiong ran to Hutchison Hall to find Brother Ji, informed him that Chen Tiance's whereabouts had been found, and asked Brother Ji to quickly bring fifty knife men to help.
He thought that Mo Qixiong received the wrong news, but Ji Ge didn't care about it, he was purely completing the task, just find someone to cut it, or pounce on it, he could use the topic for Ye Gong to play, so he looked at Mo Qixiong and said: "We are so laborious, if there is no Chen Tiance inside, we will not cooperate lightly in the future." β
"Don't worry, Chen Tiance is inside."
Mo Qixiong snorted noncommittally, and then tilted his head to Brother Ji: "Hurry up and bring your people up." β
A touch of anger appeared on Brother Ji's face, as if he was not happy to be ordered by Mo Qixiong like this, but he snorted coldly and endured it, and then took out a machete himself, and swaggered to the door of the room, the ghost head king repeatedly assured that Chen Tiance did not reveal his whereabouts, so the people living inside were ordinary travelers, and one person was enough to scare the latter to death.
He didn't feel the danger in the slightest.
Looking at the extremely quiet wooden door, Ji Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, twisted his neck and kicked towards the wooden door.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the door was kicked open by Brother Ji, Brother Ji rushed in with a rainbow, and four or five cronies behind him also yawned and stepped forward, as if they had been told before they came, so they were not the slightest wary of the passengers in the room, Brother Ji rushed out four or five meters with a sullen head, and roared with a machete like a bell: "Chen Tiance came out." β
"It's coming!"
Almost as the words fell, the mattress suddenly ejected and smashed heavily on the bodies of several Hutchison gangsters, who couldn't dodge, fell to the ground with a muffled snort, and the machete also fell off a few handfuls, and when Brother Ji's face changed dramatically, a man in a mask jumped out from under the bed, holding an inch stick, and smashed towards Brother Ji with a momentum.
"Dang!"
Brother Ji was surprised that there was someone in this room, and when he dared to attack himself, the inch stick had already smashed over like thunder, Brother Ji couldn't dodge, and the back road was blocked by the mattress, so he could only raise the machete to resist with a roar, and with a loud bang, the machete broke into two, and the momentum of the inch stick was unabated, and it slammed into Brother Ji's chest with great force, and the two buttons were shattered on the spot.
Ji Ge's body was like being struck by lightning, a stream of qi and blood surged up, and the next second, he fell like a broken kite, and smashed directly into several cronies who had just gotten up, several people fell to the ground again, chaotic, Ji Ge felt a sharp pain in his chest, and wanted to pick up the knife again but was weak, and a touch of blood still flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"If you want my Chen Tiance's life, I also want to see if you can afford it."
The man in the mask whispered in a hoarse voice, and then moved his steps from Brother Ji, Brother Ji even rolled and got up, wanting to dodge but it was too late, so he could only watch the man in the mask rush towards him, bang! There was another loud bang, and the stick slammed into Brother Kei's waist, knocking him out again, and falling straight down the corridor at the door.
"Bang bang bang!"
At the same time, several Hutchison gangsters who fell to the ground were also kicked out by the masked man's toes, hitting the wall one by one and falling down, their heads were bleeding, and the masked man then kicked a machete away, shooting the two Hutchison gangsters who poured in from the corridor, and did not forget to shout: "Sue sΓΉ Ye Zixuan, you want my Chen Tiance's life,"
"Whimsical!"
While speaking, he stepped forward with an arrow and kicked the two of them out again, Mo Qixiong retreated to the corridor early, and yelled at the Hutchison gang: "Up, let's go together!" β
"Hack Chen Tiance to death for me.!"
The remaining more than ten Hutchison Gang members looked at each other, looking at the man in the mask and wondering what to do, is this guy Chen Tiance? Although they are just thugs around Brother Ji, they are instilled in the relationship between the two gangs by the latter all day long, and they know that Hutchison can't do anything to Chen Tiance, but if he doesn't do it himself, how can Chen Tiance kill the Quartet.
Mo Qixiong roared again: "Go up, hurry up, hack Chen Tiance to death, if you don't go up, he will run away." β
At this time, the man in the mask had already rushed out of the door, and he gave another stick to Brother Ji who stood up, and beat the latter to the ground again, with red blood spurting out of his mouth and nose, and Brother Ji, who was covering his head, was angry, and no longer recognized whether the other party was Chen Tiance, and shouted to more than ten subordinates who stood still: "Cut him, hack this bastard to death!" β
"Kill!"
More than a dozen Hutchison gangsters reacted, carrying machetes and roaring angrily, the man in the mask kicked his right foot, kicking Ji Ge into the crowd of the He family's gang, the momentum sank, and it was smashed over in an instant, the person turned over on his back, the man in the mask jumped up, and kicked on the head of one person, the latter suddenly saw blood on his forehead, and fell to the ground with a muffled snort.
Without the slightest pause, the man in the mask turned around and waved a few arcs.
"Bang bang bang!"
There were three more collisions, and the three Hutchison members had a pain in their knees, their wrists shook, and their machetes fell to the ground, and they themselves knelt down.
Injured four people in a row, a cold gaze full of war intent flashed in the eyes of the man in the mask, like a wolf and a tiger, his feet kicked the wall behind him, his slender body was like an arrow from the string, and he pounced in front of Ji Ge from the side of the corridor, and the inch stick was pointed out again and again, and there were three loud bangs, and Ji Ge screamed and vomited blood: "Go back and tell the Ye Palace, Chen Tiance must remember its kindness." β
Brother Ji fell to the ground heavily, and secretly shouted three words in his heart: Chen Tiance!
Turning over eighty percent of the members of He Ji, when he saw the gang guarding the downstairs rushing up to help, the man in the mask turned around and ran into the room and closed the door with his backhand.
Then, like a sharp arrow, he went through the window.
"Bang!"
By the time the Hutchison gang slammed open the wooden door, the figure of the man in the mask had disappeared, leaving only a mess and his wailing companions.
Mo Qixiong rushed to the window, glanced at it, and then turned around and scolded: "A group of waste, so many people, even a Chen Tiance can't stop it." β
"Sue your boss, give me another fifty people, I can fight a little."
Brother Ji wants to cry without tears, this loss is too aggrieved