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"Ah Sheng, I found out that it was Handsome Sheng who messed with it."

Brother Min called Jiang Sheng and said, "He went to see Yao Wen, and Yao Wen recruited a few scoundrels. It was these scoundrels who beat your son's head off."

"Then he went to see Ah Ming, and Ah Ming stood up to support Yao Wen students, and that's what happened."

"Handsome Sheng."

Jiang Sheng almost crushed his phone.

You bastard, you almost beat my son into a pulp, and you still won’t let him go?

"I heard that your son brought 100 people to block him in Tsim Sha Tsui last night. He must be taking revenge on your son."

Brother Min deliberately teased Jiang Sheng: "A Ming and Yao Wen, one is the most popular red stick in our club, and the other was the most popular red stick in the past. They don't even listen to me. I can't control the situation. Should I fight or talk to them?"

Jiang Sheng hung up the phone directly without even realizing the hidden meaning behind Min Ge's words.

I don't care about these two people.

You can handle it as you like.

Jiang Sheng called Jiang Qiang directly and told him what happened.

"That's what happened. Pretty Boy Sheng messed up Yau Ma Tei on purpose."

Jiang Qiang was much calmer. He understood what Brother Min meant and said to Jiang Sheng, "Yau Ma Tei won't be in chaos."

"I can handle the fiery Ming, but I can handle Yao Wen. If it weren't for him, we would have turned Yau Ma Tei into a clean place."

Jiang Sheng remembered it clearly and said, "This handsome guy Sheng is really good at finding people."

"Yao Wen has retired from the martial arts world. His disciples beat up A Gang, so he will definitely make peace with you. The most important thing now is to get rid of Huo Bao Ming."

Jiang Qiang said calmly: "You go and make the arrangements, and be thorough. I'm busy here."

Jiang Qiang looked at the door and a motorcycle drove in.

"Ah Jin, get things done."

After Jiang Qiang finished speaking, he called Ah Shun again: "I've got it done here. Once you take over Tsim Sha Tsui East, you will be the Tiger of Tsim Sha Tsui East. After tonight, there will no longer be two tigers in Tsim Sha Tsui East."

"Yes, Brother Qiang."

Ah Shun led his men directly into Tsim Sha Tsui East.

Jiang Qiang said, and made another call: "Mai Gao, don't you always feel that your Hongkan Tiger is not powerful enough? If you think of the Tsim Sha Tsui Tiger, go get it!"

"Thank you, Brother Qiang."

There was a voice of ecstasy coming from the other side.

Tsim Sha Tsui East is much more lucrative than Hung Hom.

Tsim Sha Tsui East is destined to be even more lively tonight.

The first place to become bustling was an unfinished building in Tsim Sha Tsui East.

With a beautiful drift, Ah entered the building.

"Now that I'm here, where are the people?"

As Ajiu's voice sounded, several searchlights turned on and aimed at Ajiu on the motorcycle.

The future Tiger of Tsim Sha Tsui, Ling Jin, came out with a group of younger brothers and quickly surrounded Ah Jue.

"What about the left hand?"

"Bring it up,"

Ling Jin waved his hand and said, "Don't you like to call him the Left Hand? But you don't listen, so I have no choice but to chop off his right hand and make it a real Left Hand!"

"Left hand."

Ah looked at his left hand which was almost bloody and shouted.

My left hand seemed to react. I tried hard to open my eyes and take a look at my brother, then closed them again.

His left hand was seriously injured. It was unclear whether he could survive.

You can see how much pain he suffered?

"I'm here now, I can let go of my left hand."

Just brother said calmly.

"Okay, but you have to throw away all your weapons."

Ling Jin said.

He just threw away the machete, chain and everything else.

"Give me a personal check-up."

A younger brother came forward to check.

"it's OK now."

Ah asked, enduring the humiliation.

"certainly,"

Ling Jin let go of his left hand.

"Left hand,"

Ah Jue held his left hand, which was bleeding, and said, "Brother Jue, you shouldn't have come."

"Left Hand, stop talking, let's go."

"Walk."

Ling Jin couldn't help but said, "Brother, don't you have enough brains?"

"I finally invited you two brothers here, but now I'm letting you go. Isn't that just raising a tiger to cause trouble?"

"Kill him for me. Whoever kills him will take the throne."

Ling Jin waved his hand, and dozens of knife-wielding men rushed towards Jiuge and Zuoshou.

"Just bro, go! Leave me alone."

Lefty yelled.

The elder brother took off his leather jacket and tied it on his hands: "We are brothers in this life. We will go together and die together."

"Brother, you are indeed a good boss. I am so touched, so I decided to help you two to be brothers."

Ling Jin shouted: "Why are you standing there? Chop them! You don't want to take the position anymore."

Ah Ju protected his left hand while responding to the attack.

Ah used his leather jacket to block the knife, snatched the opponent's knife, and then chopped it down.

The one with the knife in his hand was even more fierce, and he beat dozens of knifemen so hard that they couldn't get close to him.

"You too,"

Jiang Qiang gave the command from upstairs.

Because Ah suddenly stood up, and he wanted to see how powerful this guy was.

Ling Jin, who was always brave, only took seven or eight strikes to knock Ajiu, who was holding a knife with one hand, and he was knocked to the ground.

"Cut it!"

There was a chaos and many brothers were chopped to the ground.

Ajiu also had many wounds on his body and was sweating profusely.

"Just bro, stop fighting and go away! Leave me alone."

The left hand was crying loudly.

Suddenly, there were several gunshots.

All the original searchlights were broken.

At the same time, several motorcycles rushed in, and the people on the motorcycles held AKs and swept the scene.

The people upstairs also quickly opened fire back.

As soon as they fired their pistols, they were met with bullets from Barrett's sniper rifle.

Bang, bang, blood flowers exploded one after another.

One after another, the elite Xinji soldiers were killed.

Until no one showed up anymore.

A Bentley drove in.

"If you don't want to die upstairs, come down! My brother has a sniper rifle in his hand, but he doesn't know who you are."

"If you come out on your own initiative, I can still spare your life."

"If you wait for my people to go up, you will die."

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, we'll come down right away."

Jiang Qiang really wants to die.

Only in this way can he preserve his reputation and the status of the Jiang family.

But once you die, you can never live again.

What the other side said was right. If I go down, they will definitely exchange me, the chief steward, for money.

Jiang Qiang struggled for a while and finally walked down from upstairs.

He was quickly controlled by Tian Yangsheng.

However, they still took people upstairs and searched until there was no one left.

"I want to know who led the team?"

Jiang Qiang asked.

"Hongxing, handsome Sheng, what about you?"

Chen Risheng looked at Jiang Qiang and felt that he was not an ordinary person.

"This is our new chief steward Jiang Qiang, Chief Steward Jiang."

Jiang Qiang looked at Chen Risheng and said, "You ran here to save your little brother, aren't you afraid that my people will take over Tsim Sha Tsui?"

Chen Risheng looked at Jiang Qiang and said, "General Manager Jiang, are you underestimating us Hongxing? It's just a small place in Tsim Sha Tsui East. Do you really need me to be in charge?"

"Heroes have always emerged from youth. Youth is something to be feared!"

Jiang Qiang couldn't help but sigh: "What do you want to do with me?"

"General Manager Jiang, I think this should be decided by the leader of your galaxy, right?"

Liangzai Sheng ordered his men to suppress Jiang Qiang.