The Hong Kong police and the Hong Kong garrison cooperated with each other to carry out the most powerful sweep after Hong Kong's return to the motherland, from pornography, gambling and drugs to the cleanup of gangs, the intensity was beyond everyone's imagination.

Although black and white generally have various relationships, and some people have gotten the news in advance, they obviously despise it, thinking that the so-called tidying and cleaning is just a show, giving some superficial work to the people above, but they didn't expect that this time it was real, and it was really unexpected.

Fat Bo's territory was called, and even the Baiyun Nightclub in the main hall was searched, a large number of addicts, as well as a small amount of drugs, and all kinds of unidentified people were arrested by the police one by one, which can be said to be a bottom-up.

As the boss of the new generation, Fu Biao not only has a good IQ, but also a ruthless character, for the sake of face, he fought back that night, a police car patrolling the street was attacked, a police officer was killed, three were injured, and when the reinforcements arrived, the murderer had already fled without a trace.

Although there is no evidence, but this kind of naked slap in the face, but it is a "snapping" sound, after the Yi family sisters received the news, they rushed back to the police station from their residence in the middle of the night, regardless of the fatigue of the day, and prepared to pursue further, but they were stopped by the director, he had already received the news from Luo Tiezhu, and someone would clean up the funeral biao.

"Tired soldiers can't do it, everyone is tired of the big operation during the day, tomorrow we will focus on the territory of Fat Wave, archive all the information, and strive for a breakthrough in one fell swoop." Of course, the premise is that Fu Biao can live until tomorrow.

Although he fought back and killed a police officer, Fu Biao also knew that the anger was out, but his situation was even more dangerous, everyone was not stupid, neither were the police, they should have known by now that it was their own hands, even if there was no evidence, these strips would be tightly wrapped around him.

However, when he thought of the support of a strong force behind him, he was relieved, it was a big deal to leave Hong Kong and go to Taiwan or Singapore to mix, with his means, coupled with the support of the strong financial resources behind him, he was not afraid that he would not be able to break into the sky.

In fact, if it weren't for the fat wave being killed by the knife, he would have killed the fat man, and he had been a slave for a few years, and he didn't make a lot of money for the fat man, but the fat man was very stingy, and his subordinates had already complained, so the knife would kill the fat man, and it also cleared the obstacles for him, and he was desperate.

"Boss, the brothers have already dispersed, and we will gather after this gust of wind has passed, what should we do now?" A sturdy man walked in, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, with a little anger in his eyes, tonight's attack on the police was caused by him, and the police officer was also killed by him, and he stabbed him three times in the chest.

Although the large army has dispersed, there are still hundreds of people left here, these people are Fu Biao's most trusted subordinates, and their combat effectiveness is extraordinary, no matter where Fu Biao goes, these people will not leave for a moment.

"Tell the brothers, rest for a few days, and when the rumors pass, everyone will regain their strength, by the way, give Lao Li a word and get a few more girls, so that the brothers will not be bored."

As a boss, although Fu Biao is crazy, his attitude is even more popular.

A scream of "ah" suddenly sounded outside, the two of them looked at each other, almost at the same time, flashed out, and a subordinate rushed over and shouted: "Boss, we have been attacked, it is the Knife Club, it is the Knife Club!" ”

When Fu Biao heard that it was the Little Knife Club, he was not nervous at all, and shouted coldly: "The Little Knife Club is bold, and he dares to touch my people, go, go out and see, is Sun Jiuniang scratching the goods Itchy." ”

Fu Biao led a few close people to rush out, the entire periphery was already in chaos, the people of the Little Knife Club were fighting hard with machetes, and their own people retreated step by step, but they didn't see Sun Jiuniang's figure.

"Sun Jiuniang, you scratch the goods, come out for Lao Tzu, I think Lao Tzu has no momentum, right, Lao Tzu is going to you tonight-" The dragon stranded on the shrimp play, where did Fu Biao think that he had never seen the knife in his eyes, he dared to do it to him, looking at the machetes of hundreds of people, the knife would clearly want to put him to death!

Sun Jiuniang is ruthless, she actually took advantage of the flowers to rob.

Mourning Biao's words didn't have time to finish, a bright flying knife struck like electricity, Mourning Biao was startled, his body rolled on the ground, and a scream had already sounded behind him, the flying knife was inserted straight into the eyebrows of a subordinate, and he fell down and became a corpse.

"Mourning Biao, you have lost your conscience, how many vicious things you have done for Fatty Bo over the years, today my knife will do the right thing for heaven and slaughter your garbage."

"It's you, Li Ruoxi, you haven't grown any hair, dare to shout at Lao Tzu, tell Sun Jiuniang to scratch the goods out, Lao Tzu wants him to give me an explanation."

If it was a few days ago, Fu Biao was not afraid, he would fight if he wanted to fight, he was afraid of Mao, but now the situation is very bad for him, the police seem to have an enmity with him, the Hong Kong [***] gang, nothing to do and always find him trouble, now he has a home and can't return, and he has fallen here, I didn't expect the knife to dare to stand on his head and and pee.

If you can endure it, as long as you get through this difficulty, the knife club will definitely be removed from the Hong Kong underworld, and Fu Biao thought viciously in his heart.

"Say, that's what you're saying." Li Ruoxi didn't talk nonsense with him, holding a flying knife, he had already pounced, just as Lei Zhengyang said, if you want to improve as soon as possible, you have to challenge stronger masters, below the fat wave, the mourning biao in front of him is the strongest master, and he took it right.

Seeing that Sun Jiuniang didn't appear, he just didn't give him a chance, and his eyes were full of killing, and he shouted: "Kill me, kill, kill them all-"

This time the knife will be prepared, to deal with the mourning of the dog of the mourning of the family, it can be said that it has taken advantage of the right time and place, although there are some surprises, but soon, the gap between the two is revealed, these people under the mourning biao, are really mad fanatics, knowing that the knife will destroy them, they are crazy to fight back, for a while, the knife will not be able to help them.

Li Ruoxi and Fu Biao fought together, wholeheartedly fighting, not daring to have a trace of distraction, only Lei Zhengyang stood on the small floor, looking at the combat effectiveness of the Little Knife Society, and was a little speechless, this time he didn't bring Sun Jiuniang out, just because he was afraid that she would see this bloody scene.

All along, her protection of the Little Knife Society is too much, these people have not experienced strong wind and rain, in this kind of cruel killing, the experience is too shallow, obviously good momentum, under the counterattack of these subordinates of Fu Biao, slowly exhausted, several Little Knife Society gangs were cut down, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Lei Zhengyang had long known that this would be the end, so he didn't move, he was not Sun Jiuniang, and he would not have pity for these people in his heart, if they would die, it was also a good warning, since he stayed, he needed to adapt to today's scene.

struggled to support, but gradually showed defeat, the knife will want to grow, and it needs to pay more.

But Li Ruoxi, who was on the side, made rapid progress, which made Lei Zhengyang quite satisfied.

Lei Zhengyang walked down slowly, like a bystander into the chaotic crowd, soon, someone found out about his existence, brandished a machete and pounced, for the person who killed the red face, at this moment except for their own people are enemies, obviously, Lei Zhengyang is not their own person.

The knife was broken, the broken knife was bounced and inserted into his chest, looking at Lei Zhengyang with an indifferent chuckle, this strong man stroked the blood on his chest, and his body slowly fell.

"Dare to kill my third brother, I will fight with you." Although Fu Biao wants to kill, but these his subordinates are really good, at least they have experienced more killing fields than those in the Little Knife Society, and the blood surname is more intense, as a young man roared, and several strong men with knives surrounded Lei Zhengyang.

If it weren't for this kind of chaotic battle, Lei Zhengyang might have shown mercy to his subordinates, but unfortunately, there was no father and son on the battlefield, even if there was some appreciation, the atmosphere was very wrong.

Lei Zhengyang's slow figure suddenly became quite aggressive.

The body moved, like the wind, a heavy foot force, the chest of the person who rushed up in the front, an irrepressible muffled sound, the knife in his hand fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and after the body flew more than ten meters, the whole person collapsed on the ground, motionless, and was kicked to death.

The fist is like thunder, the power of lightning strikes ten thousand catties, Lei Zhengyang walked past these people, and the people lying on the ground have become corpses, he just wants to tell the people of the knife club that in the battlefield, either you die or I die, there is no mercy to talk about.

"Kill, kill-" Maybe it was Lei Zhengyang's violent means that aroused a stronger killing machine, and these killing machines were integrated into the body, and it became a bloody battle intent, and with the sound of a certain voice, the knife would finally have some appearance, and rushed towards Fu Biao desperately.

Even if you are a weak person, as long as you don't want to die, there is always a strength, an unyielding strength, the battlefield is more than this strength, who can support it for a longer time, who can control the momentum in the field, the momentum is weak, defeat is logical.

Li Ruoxi was not affected by the tragic situation of the knife just now, but Fu Biao did not do it, and the terrible death cry of his subordinates sounded in his ears, his body was sluggish, and he wanted to turn back to rescue, which gave Li Ruoxi a chance to take advantage of the three flying knives in his hand, and they were empty and disappeared in a flash.

There was no scream, Fu Biao was also a brave man, three flying knives, one missed, but two stabbed Wu Biao's body, one in his abdomen, and one in his thigh.

As soon as Fu Biao's body flicked, he was out of Li Ruoxi's attack range, but Lei Zhengyang kicked him back again, and a cold shout came: "Kill him!" ”

Li Ruoxi's face was even more murderous, and in the middle finger of his right hand, he was holding a flying knife, and his spirit was integrated, and he finally began to comprehend the power of a knife.

(To be continued)