From the beginning to the end, Master Jie looked coldly at Guo Xiangqian and his group, with a strong mockery on his face. His subordinates also folded their hands and watched the show leisurely.
The other side only had about thirty people, and the Tai and Zi party members were not afraid at all.
After Guo Xiangqian and the others finished their discussion, Jie Shao raised his hand and clenched his fist. All the members of the *** knew that Jie Shao had ordered the fight to begin.
Fists represent strength and courage. But Jie Shao's fist represents a fierce fight, regardless of life or death!
The *** members surrounding the Xinhe Gang came up one after another, looking at the Xinhe Gang members with ferocious faces. In their hands, there were machetes, steel pipes, baseball bats and other weapons, and there were some bloodstains on them, which were the masterpieces of beating the store clerks and customers before.
"Brothers, fight them!" Guo Xiangqian howled angrily, then raised a machete in his hand and rushed away.
"Kill—" When the time came, the Xinhe gang members put away their fear and rushed forward. At this moment, the problem could no longer be solved by surrendering. At this moment, if you don't hit him, he will hit you.
The two sides came into contact instantly, and there was a flash of swords and the sound of fighting, which was very lively.
Although Qianweilou is small in scale, it is only a restaurant after all. With the booming business, many tables and chairs were added to the hall. As a result, there was less room for the two gangs to perform. The smaller the place, the less room to dodge, and the more people were injured.
In less than two minutes, many people on both sides were injured.
The *** had a large number of people and a great advantage. But the people of the Xinhe Gang were not pushovers, especially the five old members who had drunk the "strengthening soup", a magical soup that made them fight even more vigorously. One person against five or six people was a piece of cake. In addition, these people were the remnants of the original Xinhe Gang, and they had a feud with the Tai and Zi gangs to destroy their gangs. At this time, they all fought for their lives.
More than ten minutes later, the ordinary members of the Xinhe Gang had been knocked to the ground, each of them seriously injured, leaving only the five brothers who had drunk the "strengthening soup" to face fifty or sixty Tai and Zi gang members alone.
As the saying goes, we are not afraid of the strong, but we are afraid of the desperate. The princelings and sons of the royal family were facing this situation. Although the five people led by Guo Xiangqian were also wounded, their extraordinary physical strength allowed them to endure it. They still fought against the enemy desperately, risking their lives to take down one more enemy.
"It's been so long, the gang leader should have gotten the news and rushed over." Guo Xiangqian gritted his teeth and thought. He was stabbed in the chest again, the wound was so deep that the bone was visible, but the man who stabbed him was not doing well either, half of his arm was cut off by Guo Xiangqian's machete, and he was rolling on the ground howling.
Gradually, only about 30 people were left out of the 50 or 60. Facing these five people who could not be killed, these thugs finally became scared. I don't know when it started, but these thugs had quietly retreated a considerable distance.
However, the five men still stood firmly, like five white poplar trees, standing tall despite the violent storms. Their faces were pale, their bodies were covered with scars, and their clothes were completely soaked with blood, which stuck to their bodies, outlining the contours of their muscles in an extremely vivid way.
"A bunch of trash!" Jie Shao finally got angry. He slammed the chair and stood up. He rushed to Guo Xiangqian and others and punched them with his long fist.
Jie Shao's movements were so fast that Guo Xiangqian and others had no time to react.
There were five loud bangs, and Guo Xiangqian and his five companions flew backwards involuntarily, knocking down some tables and chairs.
"Master Jie, so awesome!"
"Master Jie, you are so brave!"
"Jie Shao, man!"
"Master Jie, Brother Chun!"
For a moment, all the gangsters raised their necks and praised him, and no one repeated a word.
Master Jie looked at his achievements with satisfaction. Amid the praise, he proudly returned to his chair and said, "They are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. I can capture them easily with just one move."
"Really?" Suddenly, a cold voice was heard, and a man as tall as a mountain walked in coldly. His aura was so strong that people dared not look at him directly.
Behind him, a group of people in black suits were following silently. There were nearly a hundred of them, unarmed, and none of them said a word. However, the murderous look between their brows made the thugs from the Tai and Zi gangs dare not utter a word.
"Boss!" Guo Xiangqian struggled to get up and looked at the person who came. He felt a sense of pride.
This is the leader of his gang. He will never abandon his brothers even in dangerous places.
"Xiang Qian, well done!" Gazi nodded and looked at Guo Xiang Qian with admiration.
"Haha." Guo Xiangqian grinned and laughed. However, as he laughed, a trickle of blood flowed down, making him look even more miserable.
"You are the new leader of the Xinhe Gang. What's your name?" Jie Shao crossed his legs and looked at Gazi arrogantly.
Gazi ignored him and turned to the people behind him and ordered: "Help the brothers up and find a place for them to rest."
As soon as Gazi said this, the men in suits at the back separated themselves into a group of people in tacit agreement. They did not take the Tai and Zi party members not far away seriously at all. They helped the brothers on the ground up and arranged them to sit down on the seats next to them. After doing this, these men returned to the distance without saying a word and stood there, like statues, motionless.
"Well-trained." Master Jie's pupils suddenly shrank: "Just based on these people, the Xinhe Gang can be called a first-class force." But no matter what he thought, Master Jie was not afraid at all. He still smiled confidently, as if he was sure of winning.
"You smashed my brother's store and injured my people. You have to give me an explanation!" Gazi went straight to the point without any polite words. As soon as he said this, the anger at the scene became serious again.
"Hahaha, what a joke. Do I need to give you an explanation?" Jie Shao laughed sarcastically and said, "Since you are here, let me get rid of you remnants of the Xinhe Gang once and for all today." After saying that, Jie Shao snapped his fingers.
The sound of snapping fingers was not loud, but it could still be heard from far away.
Suddenly, people emerged from the cars parked on the roadside. All of them were holding something in their hands, which were shiny guns.
Soon, the group of people gathered into a team of 20 to 30 people, stopped at the entrance of Qianweilou's lobby, raised their guns, and aimed at the people of Xinhe Gang. The one who walked at the end cleverly slammed the door of Qianweilou.
"I don't believe it. Even bullets can't penetrate the skin of you guys!" Young Master Jie said unscrupulously.