Chapter 155: Hands-on

"Ah Wu, kill the one watching the scene on Portland Street for me."

"By the way, protect them, don't let a few of them die there."

"If you can kill the person in charge of Portland Street, I will add 40,000 to you, and make up 100,000."

Xi Jin said slowly to Brother Jia Qian beside him.

"Okay."

Brother Jia Qian didn't say much, nodded and followed the others out.

For him, it's enough money to add it, and there's no need to talk nonsense.

In the back alley of the Louis Ballroom, there were dense crowds of people, and several small leaders led by Ah Hua and them stood aside to discuss.

"Guys, I hope we can do a good job this time and don't disappoint the boss."

"I can't do it, so I'll trouble you on this mission."

Ah Hua said to the plane.

"Don't worry, we'll be able to do it, it's just Portland Street, and we'll just take it down casually."

"The boss asked you to arrange how to fight, Ah Hua, you can just command, a few of us don't understand this."

Greyhound smiled and said, he was not dissatisfied because Ah Hua could command them, after all, they also knew that they couldn't do it, and they were just commanding, and his status was not higher than them.

"Well, then I'll trouble you."

"Let's talk about the arrangement."

"We have 600 people now, and there are probably only about 100 people in Portland Street."

"Let's move quickly and cut them down before they can help."

"Now we have six people, each leading a hundred people."

"There are ten chicken stalls on Portland Street, each of whom is responsible for two, and they are quick to help the other brothers."

"If you encounter something powerful and can't beat it, don't be reckless, call me."

"I take a hundred people to watch the wind, and if anyone needs it, I will immediately bring someone to help, and I will be responsible for support."

"Got it."

Ah Hua slowly instructed to divide the tasks here first, so that he would not be in a hurry when the time came.

He knew that he was not strong, and he did not give himself the task of charging into battle, but sat in the middle, providing command and support to the others, and cleaning up the guys who escaped from the chicken stall.

"Hmm."

Plane Ah Qiang They nodded and replied, Ah Hua's arrangement is still relatively organized and not complicated.

"In five minutes, I was divided into six groups."

"The group that is not well divided will stay in the dance hall today and let Brother Xi deal with you."

Ah Hua said loudly to the more than 600 junior brothers under him.

Hearing Brother Hua's order, the younger brother under his hand hurriedly began to divide into groups, one row for every five people, and soon the six groups of people were divided.

"You guys will hand out machetes and newspapers."

"The person who got the knife wrapped the machete himself, and when he saw Hong Xing's class, he tore open the newspaper and hacked them to death."

"But remember for me, don't cut ordinary people and prostitutes, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Ah Hua said loudly.

When everyone had their machetes in their hands and wrapped them in newspaper, they got into the cars and got ready to do something.

Forty taels of vans drove towards Portland Street, and this scene looked a bit spectacular.

When they set out, Sejin sat leisurely in his own seat and drank his wine, not worried that they would fail.

If more than 600 people, plus the plane greyhound and Brother Qian, they can't take a small Portland Street, then they don't have to come out and mix.

"Brother Xi, don't you lead the team yourself?"

Yun Sheng asked with a slight frown, usually Xi Jin personally leads the team every time she is on a mission, but this time she didn't expect to sit here and drink.

"It's not a difficult task this time, so let's practice my little brother."

"Don't worry, it's not just a bald boy."

Xi Jin smiled slightly, even the thirteenth sister he killed, and he would be afraid of this bald boy.

If you can't beat it head-on, then play yin, and there is no clean one who can get on the top of the old boy, and he never minds using three indiscriminate means against the old boy.

......

"What do you want!"

"Do you know that this is the place for Sister Yi to watch!"

Several of the old boys who were in charge of collecting parking fees shouted in panic when they saw so many people in suits coming over.

Now everyone in Mong Kok knows that the forces in suits are the forces of the jade-faced Hu Xijin, and these 14k guys come to their territory with machetes, which is obviously not good.

"Leave it to me."

The plane said to Ah Hua.

The other five nodded, and led the team to clean up the other fields.

"Hack them to death for me!"

Airplane "Hiss! As soon as he tore the newspaper, he picked up the machete and rushed towards these Hong Xingzai.

More than 100 younger brothers who followed him also tore open the newspaper wrapped in the machete, and rushed over with the machete.

These little brothers were all frightened when they saw this, one ran to the chicken stall, and the other ran wildly to other places.

"Forty men come up with me."

"The others stay here and wait for my orders."

The plane didn't count the few guys who fled in other directions, but ran with forty people with machetes to the chicken stall upstairs.

Too many people go in and it's inconvenient to move, so it's good to bring enough people in.

The chicken stalls are basically opened in some old-style houses, and the whole building in charge of the plane is a chicken stall, and there is a lady in each room.

As they ran up, they heard the moans of "mmmmmmmmmm

"Leave ten people here, and the others will go up for me to clean up Hong Xingzai."

The plane commanded the younger brother behind him.

Seeing more than a dozen Hong Xingzai with iron rods and machetes rushing towards him after being prepared, the plane did not have the slightest fear.

"Come on! Hit the streets! ”

The plane roared angrily, and directly threw the machete in his hand forward, due to the narrow space in the corridor, the leader of Hong Xingzai could not dodge, and was directly inserted into the abdomen by the flying knife.

After dealing with one Hong Xingzai, the plane pulled out another machete from his waist and harvested Hong Xingzai like a wolf.

The way the greyhound cleared the field was similar to that of an airplane, relying on himself to personally lead the team and Hong Xingzai in the chicken stall.

And Ah Qiang waited downstairs in the chicken stall, and asked the younger brothers to go up and clear the field, and just rely on the number of people to crush it.

"One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand..."

Brother Gaqian is much faster than the others, and his target is not these little minions.

His goal was to find the person in charge of watching the street, and then hack this guy to death, otherwise he would only get 60,000 yuan, and he couldn't get the extra reward of 40,000 yuan.

If he loses 40,000 yuan, he is not happy, and he doesn't want to let go of any of the money he can get.