"Brother Zhiqiang, last night Yihaishe destroyed three of our Xinji nightclubs, seven gambling stalls, and thirteen stables. Buck-toothed Qiu chopped off the fingers of three grooms and threatened the young ladies in the stables to switch to

Ma Wang’s men sell it, otherwise it will scratch their faces.”

"Bang!"

Three days later, at the Queen's Food Stall, Ah Bang slapped his palm on the dining table and shouted: "Fuck you!"

three

“Hutchison didn’t take us seriously at all.”

Li Zhiqiang's face turned dark and he grabbed the beer bottle.

"The new official took office and made three mistakes. Yihai changed his position. This fire has burned on my head."

"Let the brothers go ahead and do it without mercy. If other towns in Yihai send troops, Mr. Xiang will support me."

"boom!"

Tuen Mun, Siu Sau Estate, Sun Kee Oil Depot.

Blue plastic barrels, densely packed and layered, cover the entire open space of the oil depot. Five or six large trucks are parked in one corner of the open space. In the other corner is a red-oil faded factory built with a cement building. Usually, Xinji's workers,

Workers also live in the factory, but now there is a loud explosion in the warehouse, fire shoots into the sky, and a column of black smoke rises.

Dozens of Xinji Mazai saw the fire in the factory. They all picked up fire extinguishers like crazy and swarmed towards the fire. The fire was quickly brought under control. The other party was just a warning and did not really want to blow up the oil depot. In the chaos, two cars quickly

Driving away from the scene, the buck-toothed horse "Meng Chun" was sitting in the passenger seat, holding the roof handle with one hand and holding a cigarette in his left hand. His body jumped with the ups and downs of the car, and his expression was proud.

"Boss, Hutchison's men bombed our oil depot, and more than a dozen of our brothers were injured. Damn, those bastards are trying to kill us all!" A Xinji leader hurriedly rushed into the Queen's Food Stall with a look on his face.

Still covered in smoke, Li Zhi stood up violently and smashed the beer bottle on the ground: "Yihai doesn't want to talk, so we'll play with him!"

"Ah Bao, I brought people to dig into Yihai's pipeline in Tuen Mun at night. Since they refuse to give up the business in Xiangjiang, I will make it impossible for them to even do business in the mainland."

The more you play, the bigger it gets!

Abao stood up without fear, grinned and said, "Don't worry, Brother Zhiqiang, I will definitely not make it easy for He Ji's people."

The battle between rivers and lakes is either about numbers or bloodshed.

Small-scale frictions do not involve big interests. According to the rules of the world, talking is the best way to solve it. But once a major interest struggle is planned, bloodshed is the only way, and blood is not just taking money, but risking the lives of brothers.

Often after losing more than a dozen lives, one party will bow its head and agree to give up some of its benefits, while the other party will stop at that point and digest the benefits first before proceeding to the next step of annexation.

Blood does not serve interests, and victory is just a bargaining chip on the negotiation table. This is comparable to the struggle between countries. It is rare to encounter a situation where both parties are powerful at the same time and neither bows down. When encountering such a situation,

The two sides continue to increase the pressure on each other, and the bloody war escalates again and again, until one party can no longer bear it and returns to the negotiating table.

Now, this situation has happened.

I'm afraid it won't stop until one party can't hold on.

This is why large groups such as Xinji, Hutchison, and Number Gang rarely have direct conflicts.

This situation is also the most troublesome for the police.

"Ali, take a group of people and go to the New Territories immediately to bring back the pig!" Huang Zhiming took a photo of a document in the reporter's office and shouted loudly: "Group B, follow me to Mong Kok to bring Buck Teeth Qiu back!"

"Yes, sir, more than 30 police officers wearing casual clothes, serious expressions and capable movements shouted loudly. The police received the news and acted quickly. According to the usual practice, the first step is to bring the ringleader of the trouble back to the police station and isolate them.

Opportunities for people to continue to inflame conflict.

"Sir Huang."

"What happened to Pig Tou Xi?" Li Yongli asked.

"The pig-headed slender guy and the buck-toothed Qiu seem to be competing for the red oil business. Do you remember when they went up the New Territories Crashing Mountain?" Huang Zhiming turned his eyes and said with anger: "Now Xinji is on fire again!"

"Damn, why don't you bring Prince Bin in for interrogation? If you have the chance to cause trouble for him," Li Yongli suggested. Anyway, reporters have been keeping an eye on Prince Bin recently.

Huang Zhiming glanced sideways at him: "According to the convention, whichever court is responsible for causing trouble, you can't go directly to the leader."

"Otherwise, if we capture the leader of Yihai, will we also capture the leader of Xinji? If we capture both leaders, wouldn't it mean that the world would be in chaos?"

"Do as I command."

"Yes, sir," he also had a flash of inspiration and asked casually. He didn't necessarily want to arrest Zhang Guobin. He took the guys to the gun room to get the guns and quickly went downstairs.

Huang Zhiming was loaded with guns and ammunition, and when he was about to enter the elevator with his team members, Wen Qiren took a piece of information. As the elevator door opened, he slowly saw Huang Zhiming's face: "Huang Si, I just want to see you for something."

"Wen Si, what's the matter?" Huang Zhiming didn't dare to neglect, Wen Qiren said: "Li Zhiqiang gathered a group of backbones, brought arms, and was about to launch a war."

"Location?"

Huang Zhiming asked solemnly.

"New Territories West, Tuen Mun, Castle Peak Road." Wen Kai-yan blurted out and quickly responded.

Regarding the red oil pipeline leading to the mainland, the specific location will never be disclosed to the police. Tai Zibin only revealed the only way to the pipeline route.

The forces of the Tuen Mun Tigers are entrenched near Tuen Mun, and they must have already explored the location of the mainland pipeline. If the Tuen Mun Tigers are provoked and want to continue the war, their first thought will definitely be to destroy the red oil pipeline to the mainland...

Zhang Guobin is very certain about this.

While killing the Tuen Mun Tiger will establish its power, it can also solve the potential threat of the red oil pipeline. There is more than one reason for "killing the tiger".

Otherwise, he would not acquiesce to Buck Yaqiu's crazy revenge!

"very good."

"This news is very important. I will immediately notify the New Territories West guys to cooperate, set up a roadblock to stop them, and arrest them all one by one." Huang Zhiming's confidence greatly increased, and he looked at Wen Qiren with great gratitude: "Li Yongli has already led a team of people to go there.

When recruiting people from the New Territories, if they all know what they are doing, they should know how to exercise restraint, which will be good for both font sizes."

"Haha, they are young and Dangerous." Wen Qiren showed a wry smile on his face.

..

"Boss, there is a roadblock ahead, the police have set up a roadblock!" Qingshan said, Ah Bao was driving a car ahead, looking at the police roadblock more than 200 meters away, squinting his eyes.

"Stop!" Li Zhiqiang shouted.

"Zi la."

"Zi la."

Two cars and three vans all stopped.

Ahead, several police cars saw the convoy stopping suddenly and immediately took out their communicators to call for support. At the same time, someone got on a motorcycle and planned to drive forward.

"Damn it, He Yihai thought that if he asked a few police officers to block us, we would just surrender and capture the horse?" Li Zhiqiang jumped out of the car, threw away the cigarette, and cursed: "Brothers, get out of the car!"

More than thirty people from Xinji Tuen Mun Hall, carrying heavy black backpacks, jumped out of the van in unison, with unruly eyes.

The Tigers of Tuen Mun have a group of confidants who are willing to risk their lives and dare to fight and kill.

"Bros?"

"Yihai steps on our heads, can you bear it?"

Li Zhiqiang asked.

"Pick him to death!"

"Yihai chooses a young man in his early twenties to sit in the restaurant. It is obvious that Hutchison has no one, and Yihai will fall sooner or later."

"When we beheaded someone, he didn't even know which way the woman's door opened!"

"Hahaha."

A group of lawless Xinji strongmen laughed wildly. Li Zhiqiang nodded with an unchanged expression: "Okay, I know how to get to the cape where He Kee is buried. Since they asked people to block us, they will definitely not deploy many troops on the cape. With

Hold me tight."

Li Zhiqiang was the first to jump into the jungle next to the road, followed by a group of brothers who all jumped into the jungle, avoiding the road and running towards the cape.

A group of people carrying weapons and weapons shuttled through the mountains and forests, and soon began to approach the cape.

"Bang!"

Just as everyone was about to arrive at the cape, a gunshot rang out in the dense forest, and a flock of birds flew into the sky in panic.

Jin Limin held an air gun in his hand, hid behind a big tree, pulled the trigger hard, and clicked.

"Well!"

A Xinji mazai was shot with a bloody hole in his cheek. He covered his cheek, opened his mouth, and sat down on the ground with his face covered in blood.

Li Zhiqiang and others suddenly encountered an attack and quickly dispersed around, taking out their weapons. Someone among them exclaimed: "Yi Hai Tsai?"

They really couldn't believe that Yihai could actually send people to block them in the mountains and forests of the New Territories and catch them off guard. Go ahead!

Yee Hoi Tsai hides in Yau Tsim Mong every day. Do you know the topography of the West New Territories?

"Hutchison, Shengxing!"

Jin Limin shouted loudly: "Pig-headed, you didn't expect to bump into me in the forest, did you?"

"It turns out he is an old Jin from Daxing Society." Li Zhiqiang showed a trace of disdain on his lips: "Back then, he and his brothers fled the village of Daxing. They couldn't even defend the parking stall of a restaurant. He was qualified to use force with me, Xinji. Believe it or not.

If you don’t believe it, Xinji Longtou’s words will drive you away from Daxing!”

"Tell me, how much money He Yihai will give you, I'll pay you double!" At this time, Li Zhiqiang actually knew how to differentiate the inducements.
To be continued...