Hong Kong films: You're promoting Chan Ho-nam, but Uncle Tung is very unhappy.

The blood on the ground had already reached some depth.

Not only that.

Corpses lay scattered all over the ground.

And the number keeps increasing!

A strong sense of murderous intent permeated the entire intersection!

Even the slightest breeze carried an unbearable, pungent smell of blood, stimulating one's sense of taste.

Look up!

The sun on the horizon grew even more crimson!

It gives people a very depressing feeling.

This

What's going on? ?

impossible! !

Duan Kun stared wide-eyed at what was happening before him, his face filled with disbelief.

Lin Dong, with only a few hundred henchmen, was seen indiscriminately slaughtering his own men.

Now!!

Nearly half of his men have already been killed by Lin Dong and his men!

and.

He had witnessed Lin Dong's skills firsthand, comparing them to those of ordinary people.

His speed and movements were much faster than those of ordinary thugs!

Finished!

Given the current situation, it's impossible to kill Lin Dong and his group.

A strong sense of crisis surged into Duan Kun's heart!

Lin Dong gripped the dagger, his eyes fixed fiercely on the neck of the henchman who was slashing at him.

And he continued slashing towards Duan Kun's direction, step by step!

The objective is extremely clear!!

The purpose of coming to Tsim Sha Tsui today is to kill Duan Kun and finally take over Tsim Sha Tsui!

Duan Kun must die at Lin Dong's hands today.

The screams of the henchmen being hacked to pieces were incredibly pitiful!

Duan Kun's body tensed up instantly.

He swallowed nervously.

He frowned as he watched the situation unfold before him, while simultaneously searching his surroundings for a truly safe place to hide.

Now!!

Duan Kun's number of underlings is dwindling, now reduced to only a third.

The corpses lying on the ground had piled up so many that it was impossible to step on them.

Their deaths were all incredibly gruesome!

The scene was extremely gruesome, and the smell of blood was overwhelming!

It had a pungent smell that made my stomach churn uncontrollably!

Lin Dong's blade was already covered in blood!

The blood that stained it was still dripping down.

Not only that.

Lin Dong was covered in blood.

He exuded a strong aura of killing intent and bloodlust!

soon!!

All of Duan Kun's underlings died at the hands of Lin Dong, Luo Tianhong, and others.

For a moment!!

The entire intersection fell completely silent!

The sounds of various knives clashing together and the pitiful screams all ceased at that moment!

The ground was covered with corpses, numbering 127 in total!

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Duan Kun's face immediately turned deathly pale!

His lips began to tremble uncontrollably, and suddenly he felt his legs shaking uncontrollably.

My heart is pounding!

It seems he underestimated his opponent's strength.

But no one could tell that the opponent, with only two hundred men, could easily defeat his thousands of underlings!

now!!

Lin Dong's gaze shifted towards Duan Kun, his eyes filled with intense killing intent!

In his eyes, Duan Kun was prey waiting to be slaughtered at his mercy!

He gripped the dagger tightly in his hand, staring fiercely at Duan Kun.

She walked slowly toward Duan Kun.

Lin Dong left a bright red shoe print with each step.

Looking into Lin Dong's terrifying eyes, Duan Kun felt a chill run down his spine.

Lin Dong's eyes sent chills down your spine!

Sensing Lin Dong's intense killing intent, Duan Kun began to run frantically, his legs trembling.

They abandoned the car and fled!

The only thing we can do now is to try our best to save his life.

He ran away like a madman, glancing back and forth as he ran to see if there was a suitable place to hide.

Duan Kun was now frantically moving his legs, panting heavily.

final!!

He escaped into a bar.

This bar was also one of his establishments, but he had taken it from Wo Luen Shing.

He desperately fled to the second floor of the bar, his face already covered in sweat.

His forehead, in particular, was covered with tiny beads of sweat the size of mung beans, which trickled down from his forehead to his cheeks.

despite this.

He still felt cold all over.

My palms were sweating profusely!

After escaping to the second floor of the bar, he paused for a moment, then walked to the window and looked down at the situation outside.

Let's see if Lin Dong has caught up.

When I opened the window, it was eerily quiet outside; there wasn't a soul in sight.

Lin Dong didn't see it either.

Suddenly!!

Duan Kun breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Lin Dong had not caught up.

This gave him a sliver of hope.

call! !

He let out a long sigh of relief.

Just as he completely relaxed his guard, slow footsteps suddenly came from the stairwell.

pedal!

pedal!

pedal!

It's the sound of someone going up the stairs.

and many more! !