"Ah Yao, what did you talk about with Brother Xiao?"

Coming out of the Ni family's villa, Han Chen always felt that something was wrong.

In the past, no matter how busy Ni Yongxiao was, he would personally send him out, but today he didn't even see a figure.

Thinking about it, could it be that Lin Yao said something that shouldn't be said, which made Ni Yongxiao angry?

"Ah Yao, did you make Brother Xiao angry?"

"No, how could it be!"

"Brother Xiao couldn't be happier today, he also told me that if I go to war with Hong Xing, he will fully support me."

Lin Yao hammered Han Chen's shoulder, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

"Isn't it, Brother Xiao really said that?" Han Chen was a little inexplicable, looked at Lin Yao who walked into the car, and said loudly: "You didn't lie to me, did you?" ”

"I didn't lie to you, Brother Chen left!"

Lin Yao got into the car and waved his hand to Han Chen.

He really didn't lie to Han Chen, if Qunxing and Hong Xing went to war, the Ni family would fully support him, this was the promise he got after telling Ni Yongxiao about the murderer.

In fact, Lin Yao didn't want to promise, just like Han Chen said, he owed the Ni family, and if he told Ni Yongxiao how the old man died, he would be regarded as repaying the Ni family's kindness.

Unexpectedly, Ni Yongxiao himself was very good, and after knowing who the enemy who killed his father was, he was happier than him sitting on the throne of the head of the Ni family, and he didn't need Lin Yao to put forward his own conditions, Ni Yongxiao, who was in a good mood, expressed his support for him.

Of course, it's just verbal support, and it's still two words about what the fight will look like.

But this is enough, with this step, everyone takes a step back, and the matter of Fat Guy Li can be revealed.

"Brother Yao, phone."

As soon as the vehicle left Tsim Sha Tsui Avenue, Lin Yao's big brother rang.

Lin Yao's phone call, when he is fine, others will not call.

The phone rang, and it meant that there was a problem below that could not be solved, and he had to speak in person.

"Hey, I'm Lin Yao."

"Brother Yao, all the people from Hongxing have been dispatched, led by the thirteenth sister, and they have laid down Balan Street half an hour ago, and the whole operation took less than an hour."

Hearing this, Lin Yao sighed: "Okay, I know." ”

The Fengwu Gang has been crippled, Hong Xing shot with all his might, and it was the thirteenth sister of Hong Xing who led the team, and it was not an exaggeration to wipe out the Fengwu Gang in one hour.

"Brother Yao, are you going back to Mong Kok?"

The knife boy who was driving looked at the rearview mirror, waiting for Lin Yao's order.

Lin Yao thought about it seriously, shook his head and said, "Go to Kowloon Hospital." ”

After Lang Qing was attacked, he has been living in Kowloon Hospital to recuperate from his injuries, and in order to prevent being assassinated twice, he did not even return to Mong Kok, so he almost used Kowloon Hospital as a headquarters.

Lin Yao felt the need to talk to Lang Qing, now Hong Xing's intention was obvious, that is, to unify Mong Kok, they must be prepared in advance and discuss a feasible cooperation plan.

Chirping...

Half an hour later, the car stopped at Kowloon Hospital.

Lin Yao got out of the car under the escort of the knife boy and the teapot, and before he could go to the hospital, he heard a noise from upstairs.

"It's not right!"

Lin Yao's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Something happened to Lang Qing." ”

"What should I do?"

Daozi took out two pistols from his suit, handed one to Lin Yao, and held one in his hand.

Entering the pistol, Lin Yao felt a little more peaceful in his heart, and ordered: "Teapot, you are responsible for picking us up, and Daozi and I will go in and have a look." ”

Lin Yao took the knife boy and strode upstairs.

When I walked to the third floor, I saw more than a dozen corpses on the ground, two nurses hiding in the duty room, and there were no living people in the corridor who could stand.

"Doctor, what's going on?"

Lin Yao kicked open the door of the duty room and asked the people inside.

The little nurse was frightened half to death, and said tremblingly: "Five people suddenly rushed up just now, and they cut people when they saw them, and many people were killed." ”

"Brother Yao, all the masters who came!" The knife boy squatted on the ground, looked at the fatal wounds of the corpse on the ground, and whispered: "The wounds are all fatal wounds, the knife is not far from the vital point, and there is no more than ten years to practice such a knife technique." ”

Five people, each of whom is a master of using a knife, where did Li Fatzi find this group of people?

It can't be Hong Xing's law enforcement team, right?

Legend has it that there is a law enforcement team in the headquarters of Hongxing, which is specially used to enforce the law, assassinate, and hunt down traitors.

They are orphans cultivated by Hong Xing since childhood, and each of them has no less strength than the red stick, and only the chairman can mobilize them.

"What ward is Lang Qing in?"

Lin Yao didn't have time to think about it, so he lifted the little nurse up.

The little nurse pointed to the front and cried and shouted, "Room 8! ”

The people of the community are superstitious and pursue some auspicious numbers.

It's a pity that the auspicious number of room 8 did not bring blessings to Langqing.

When Lin Yao arrived at room eight, he saw four corpses at the door, and there were two more in the ward.

There was no corpse of Lang Qing.

Lin Yao was a little relieved by this, and still held a fantasy.

It was only soon that the half-hidden bathroom broke all his luck.

When the bathroom door was opened, Lang Qing's sturdy corpse was lying on the ground, and the corpse had no head.

"Five people, rushed to the third floor and killed people when they saw them, killed seventeen people in Lang Qing, and cut off Lang Qing's head!"

Lin Yao kept nodding and whispered, "It's ruthless enough!" ”

Dao Zai walked up from behind and said: "Lang Qing has unparalleled fists and feet, he used to be the red stick of the Fusheng Gang, he doesn't trust firearms, if he is followed by a few gunmen today, he will not die so miserably." ”

"There are only a few hundred people in the Fusheng Gang, and there are definitely not many guns to use, even if they are given a few guns, I am afraid that today's situation will be more auspicious."

Lin Yao admits that pistols are better than kung fu, especially when ten meters away.

But Fusheng helps this group of people and gives them guns?

No, it doesn't work, unless the Fusheng Gang has a professional gunman like Daozi, otherwise it is difficult for ordinary people to do anything if they encounter five professional swordsmen in a hurry.

If you don't believe it, you can count the time.

From the time they got out of the car to the time they heard a vision upstairs.

Then Lin Yao and Daozi rushed to the third floor, and there was a delay of three or four minutes, and by the time they rushed to the third floor, this place had already been washed in blood.

This means that the time of the crime will never exceed 200 seconds, or even only 150 seconds.

From this time, it can be seen that the swordsman who kills people is professional-level, and you have a gun within five steps, and I am afraid that it is not as fast as the knife of these people.

"Let's go, go back to Mong Kok."

Lin Yao threw the pistol to the knife boy, and finally looked at Lang Qing's headless corpse, and shook his head imperceptibly.

If Lang Qing had listened to him at the beginning, the two major companies would have joined forces to attack the Fengwu Gang, and now Mong Kok would have been a different situation.

It's a pity that he refused, saying that all the laws are vain, and what he asks for is just a passing cloud, and he has a whole bunch of what he has and doesn't.

Now it's okay, the head is gone, aren't you kidding?

I don't want to think about my identity, who are you, a monk in the temple?

No, you're a black club, and it's your profession to cut people.

Put down the butcher's knife and want to become a Buddha on the ground, have you become a Buddha?

At that time, Lin Yao felt that Lang Qing was a little crazy, and if he continued to play like this, he would sooner or later play himself to death.

Looking at it today, it was as he expected.

I didn't even save my head.

"Brother Yao, is Lang Qing okay?"

Outside the hospital, Teapot stepped forward and asked.

Lin Yao walked over with the knife, shook his head and said, "Don't mention it, the head is gone, and the other party's attack is called a clean one." ”

With that, Lin Yao pulled the car door and sat down.

After the two teapots also got into the car, they ordered: "Call Liu Hua and them, everyone is on standby, ready to start a war with Hong Xing at any time." ”

"Yes, big brother."

The teapot should be taken down, and the big brother was dialed.

After making five calls in a row, Lin Yao instructed again: "Check the phone book to see if you can contact the people of the Fusheng Gang, and if you can, tell them that I want to meet the uncles of the Fusheng Gang." ”

The Fusheng Gang has a history of thirty years, and although it is not a long history, there should still be a few veterans in the gang.

Lang Qing is dead, and everyone's life has to be taken care of.

Now that the situation is so chaotic, if you don't invite a few old guys to come out and sit in town, I'm afraid that Fusheng's signboard will be the same as the Fengwu Gang, and it will be directly removed.

Li Fatty!

What a fat man!!

I'm afraid that before meeting today, he had thought of two countermeasures.

If Lin Yao agreed, he would behead Lang Qing first, and then the two major companies would jointly send troops to encircle and suppress all the chaotic associations.

If you don't agree, the beheading continues, anyway, as long as Lang Qing is dead, the Fusheng Gang will definitely be in chaos for a while.

No matter what, Lang Qing will die.

Li Fatzi will not give him the opportunity to persuade Lang Qing and unite with Shu Wu.

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