Chapter 270: Battle in the Stairwell

As one of the fans with a relatively large market share in Sham Shui Po, Le Secheng not only has many enemies, but also is on the list of the anti-narcotics department, so his usual style of acting is quite cautious.

Although Dongsheng Hotel is his stronghold, in the circle of addicts, almost no one knows the purpose of the existence of this place, because Le Secheng never trades with strangers, let alone exchanging bulk goods, and his trading objects are only a few fixed fans.

Even so, Le Secheng still rented a private house upstairs in the hotel as his place of residence, and the Dongsheng Hotel below was actually just a disguise.

As Chen Qiang's people began to storm the hotel, a young man in the living room on the third floor heard the content coming out of the walkie-talkie, ran quickly to the door of Le Secheng's room, and stretched out his hand to knock on the door: "Brother Cheng, it's not good, someone is making trouble in the hotel downstairs, and he has rushed in!" ”

In the room, Le Secheng, who was lying on a girl and fighting, suddenly got up after hearing the young man's report, and ran over to open the door with a pair of pants: "What did you say downstairs?" ”

The young man responded nervously: "Just now Ma Wei reported on the walkie-talkie, saying that someone rushed into the hotel, and someone rushed to the corridor!" ”

"Damn, I'll just say there's something wrong with the lame guy who came in at noon!"

Le Secheng heard the response of his subordinates, and ran quickly to the door: "Someone touched upstairs, Ah Liang!" Amin! Bring money and goods, ready to withdraw! Xiao Ke, call the brother on the other side to support us! ”

As Le Secheng shouted, the seven or eight young people in the room all took action, and as the innermost door was opened, the two most proud horses of Le Secheng each carried a suitcase and ran out of the room quickly.

"Brothers, all you earn is the money you work for, I won't tell you more nonsense, after leaving here today, I will share the money with you equally!"

Le Secheng heard the dull footsteps outside the door, picked up the steel knife standing behind the door, and pushed open the security door: "It's done!" ”

The door was open, and the lights in the house illuminated the dark corridor outside for a moment, and Ah Jiu saw the crowd rushing out from inside, and also tore off the newspaper on the watermelon knife: "Brothers, the future is all spelled out by yourself!" Every drop of your blood will be seen and hacked to death for me! Not a single one is allowed to be let go! ”

"You're bragging!"

The young man who rushed out from above shouted violently and slashed at Ah Jiu's head.

"Dang!"

Ah Jiu used his knife to block the opponent's attack, opening the curtain on this melee.

The staircase of this old building is very narrow, and it can only accommodate two people at most, and the twenty or so people on both sides are crowded together, and it quickly becomes a mess.

After the people and horses on both sides collided together, they were crowded like a can of sardines, and the people behind couldn't reach out to the front at all, and the people in front were also pushed by the people behind and clinging to the people opposite, and they couldn't even lift their arms.

Chen Qiang's legs and feet were relatively slow, and when he walked to the second and a half floors, he found that the front was already a mess of porridge, the walls were full of blood spots, and there was also blood flowing under everyone's feet.

At the front of the crowd, Ah Jiu held down the arm of a young man holding a knife with his left hand, and raised the knife above his head with his right hand, so he couldn't swing it at all, so he could only smash it on the young man's head with the knife handle, but he was quickly grabbed by the person behind the other party, and in a fit of anger, he directly hit the bridge of the nose of the opposite person with his head.

The confrontation between the two sides developed to this point, and everyone had gone crazy and began to fight each other to the flesh, and curses and wails filled the entire stairwell.

Chen Qiang knew that there was a reserved passage upstairs here, and in order to prevent Le Secheng from running to the top of the building, he yelled below: "Brothers, the brothers upstairs will come down to support immediately, resist them for me, and flank them!" ”

Le Secheng, who was standing in the gatehouse on the third floor, heard Chen Qiang's shouting, gritted his teeth and scolded: "I usually spend so much money, I don't want you to act here, whoever rushes downstairs first, I will award him 100,000 yuan!" ”

"Damn, fight with them!"

Ah Ming, who was beside Le Secheng, didn't rush down when he saw that the people on his side were condescending, he jumped up directly, threw himself on the heads of those in front of him, and raised his knife to wave wildly at the people below.

The others were also inspired by Ah Ming's actions, and they all began to press the bodies of their companions and wave their knives at Ah Jiu and the others.

At the same time, a family on the second floor heard the movement outside and pushed open the door to see what was happening outside, but was startled and was about to close the door.

Chen Qiang, who was close to the second floor, grabbed the door of the family's room, pulled it open, and walked in.

When the owner saw Chen Qiang enter the door, he took a step back in fright: "What are you going to do?" Don't mess around, or I'm going to call the police! ”

Chen Qiang did not threaten the homeowner, but took out more than 2,000 cash in his pocket and slapped it on the shoe cabinet: "Do you have a thermos at home, I bought it!" ”

When the owner heard the shouting and scolding outside, he didn't dare to approach Chen Qiang, but took a step back and pointed to the location next to him: "Yes, it's all there!" ”

Chen Qiang glanced in the direction of the owner's finger, then walked over, picked up two thermos and returned to the corridor.

At this moment, the melee between the two sides continued, and the people on Le Secheng's side were condescending and had already gained the upper hand, but Ah Jiu and the others still did not flinch.

It's not that they don't want to retreat, but the people in the back are too tight, and the people in front can only be beaten passively and can't retreat at all.

Chen Qiang saw the chaotic scene ahead, reached out and grabbed the handrail of the stairs, and threw the kettle in his hand with inertia.

"Bang!"

The kettle filled with hot water exploded in the crowd above, and the hot water spilled all over the body, causing a wail.

Taking advantage of the disturbance on the other side, Chen Qiang did the same and threw the second kettle out.

As the thermos exploded, the crowd in front of them suddenly dispersed.

E-Jiu, who was in front, was already covered in blood at the moment, and when he saw the other party's people loosening, he was finally able to spread his hands and feet, slashed at one person with red eyes, and rushed directly into the crowd.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Ah Jiu put down Ah Liang in front of him with two knives, and then kicked the wall, slammed into the crowd with his body, and slammed out of a passage.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Le Secheng saw that his people were scattered, and stepped back into the house, dragging the security door to close.

A horse boy outside the door caught a glimpse of Le Secheng's movements, and knew that he was going to abandon the people outside the door, so he immediately squeezed into the room, and was just stuck at the door.

"Bang!"

At the same time as the young man was clamped, Ah Jiu reached out and grabbed the door, kicked against the wall, and pulled the door open with his strength.

"Hulala!"

Immediately afterwards, the people behind Ah Jiu rushed into the house like a swarm.