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The call was disconnected. Ding Tian's heart began to beat fast. Impossible! Even if Zhou Shengpeng borrowed troops, how many men did he have?

It’s difficult to deal with their soldiers, how is it possible that anyone can attack other places?

Where did this person appear from? Does that mean Zhou Shengpeng no longer needs to guard Bolan Street?

"Ding Ding..." The phone rang again. Ding Tian panicked, fearing that he would hear bad news.

The voices of Red Stick As came from the other side. They were the people assigned to sweep the streets of Bolan~.

"Lao Ding, something's wrong. The brothers have swept through Bowling Green Street, but there's no one there. We've smashed the place to pieces, but no one's doing anything about it?"

"We came up empty-handed." Ding Tian's expression froze, his eyes widening in surprise.

For the bosses, the first priority is to protect their own territory.

For example, the Xingwang Restaurant in Hetu, even though there are usually two red sticks in charge, there are also quite a few younger brothers.

What kind of medicine is sold in Kunpeng's gourd? The prince next to him was also shocked.

Don't want Bowlan Street anymore? Kunpeng obviously did this out of determination to win.

Otherwise, if the attack on Hetu fails and Bolan Street is gone, both people and money will be lost.

Zhou Shengpeng's courage and boldness really shocked him. Who could just reject Bolan Street?

No wonder there were extra people coming out to raid their other gangs.

"Lao Ding, quickly ask Asi to come to Xingwang Restaurant for support. Bolan Street has been opened. We have been tricked." The prince said hurriedly.

Ding Tian was also panicking: "Asi, if you bring your men and horses and dare to come to Xingwang Restaurant immediately and kill these idiots, I don't believe that their support speed can be as fast as ours."

Elsewhere, at the Boning Hotel, Zhou Shengpeng was enjoying his last cigarette.

“Ding Ding…”

Jimmy called and said, "Brother Peng, as you expected, all the places on Bowl Street have been smashed."

"However, I have already moved the Pengcheng Daily Chemicals machines. Apart from some wall coverings, there is no loss."

After hanging up the phone, Arun's eyes widened and he said in panic, "Hubby, Bowl Street is gone. Is my little sister okay? Should we go out and hide from the limelight?"

"I heard that as long as you pay money at the dock, you can go abroad. Otherwise, let's run away."

Seeing that she was in a panic, Zhou Shengpeng pulled her back.

"Don't worry, I deliberately asked them to destroy Bowl Street."

"I have to renovate it anyway, so I can have someone demolish it for free without having to pay for the work. It's a good deal."

Ah Run was confused. What was going on? Was it intentional? She was even more confused.

But Zhou Shengpeng didn't look like he was lying, he looked like he had everything under control.

I subconsciously told myself to trust the man in front of me.

She nodded firmly, then hugged Zhou Shengpeng tightly: "We are a family now. No matter life or death, I will stand by your side."

Zhou Shengpeng looked at Arun who looked like he was ready to give it his all and smiled with his eyes curved.

The phone rang again. Greyhound's voice came over: "Boss, I've already taken care of the three places in Hetu."

Zhou Shengpeng nodded and said, "Okay, hurry up, I'm afraid Wu won't be able to hold on."

As soon as the phone was hung up, Changfa and Sanying also called to report the situation. According to normal thinking, Changfa and Sanying should have brought people to guard Bowl Street.

However, Zhou Shengpeng was not a normal person. He had already cleared out Bowl Lane. Since Bowl Lane did not need to be defended, he naturally went to sweep Hetu's place.

Ding Tian's three powerful generals were all wiped out simultaneously. As for the smaller players scattered across other territories, Zhou Shengpeng left them alone, focusing his efforts on the Tsz Wan Shan territory.

After all, there were other societies and forces in other territories, and most of his soldiers were borrowed. Even if he took it, he wouldn't be able to take it all, as it would still be divided up by other societies.

If you take big steps, you may get hurt. After making sure that the area of ​​the map is clean.

Zhou Shengpeng ordered Greyhound, Changfa, Sanying and others to withdraw and support the group of Yutoubiao and the aircraft.

Then he called Big B again: "Brother B, the place is cleaned up, it's up to you."

"So fast."

"Okay, I'll have my people guard these places right away. Whoever comes to rob them will be killed."

Big B was shocked. He hadn't expected Zhou Shengpeng to act so quickly. He had already swept through Hetu's place.

According to the agreement, he brought his men to keep a close eye on the area they had cleared, and if any other gangs wanted to get involved, they would be kicked out.

This step is crucial. When a whale falls, everything comes to life. If one community is wiped out, other communities will rush in to devour it.

Therefore, when taking over a territory, you need to have enough manpower. Otherwise, you will work yourself to death and end up helping others.

Big B hung up the phone and immediately instructed Chen Haonan and others:

"According to the arrangement, you will have your subordinates lead teams to defend the territory that Kunpeng has cut down."

Although Chen Haonan was unhappy, he still arranged his men and controlled most of the territory in Tsz Wan Shan.

The Hetu Xingwang Restaurant at this time.

Ding Tian blew the whistle and waved the flag, and followed Zhou Shengpeng's example by giving up guarding several places and sending people directly to the restaurant.

The number of Hetu dwarf mules, which originally numbered twice as many as Awu's, increased even more with the addition of new members.

The restaurant was completely surrounded. Ah Wu and his men were fighting inside, their machetes were almost useless and the fight was extremely difficult.

There were simply too many people. As the brothers around Wu fell one by one, he looked at them covered in blood.

Ah Wu's face was filled with heartache: "Fuck, my money! Anyone who dares to cut my money will die."

He had borrowed quite a few of his younger brothers from various societies. Every time one of them got injured, he had to pay for more medicine, which reduced his income.

And if one person dies, there is still money to pay for the resettlement.

Suddenly, Wu felt his heart ache. Money, it was all money.

"Ahhhh, I'll chop you to death."

Suddenly, Awu roared, threw down the knife with a rolled blade, and snatched the machete from the younger brother Hetu opposite him. He held one in each hand and chopped at anyone he saw.

As if this was the only way to vent my anger. But there were so many people in the same picture that I couldn't cut them all off.

With red eyes, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Fuck, I'm so hard to beat, Kunpeng, you have to pay more."

Ah Wu roared, gritting his teeth and diving back into the crowd. Suddenly, twenty more people appeared from the periphery and approached quietly.

He twisted the necks of the dwarf mules in Hetu directly, and with a few crackling sounds, many of the dwarf mules fell to the ground.

The pressure on Wu was relieved, and he turned around to see that a 20-man elite team had arrived to support him.

This should be the Fiery Thorn Assault Team that Kunpeng mentioned. Judging from their techniques, each of them is extremely professional.

It's no exaggeration to say he could defeat ten enemies at once. His confidence surged. He chopped with such joy that the other team members were stunned.

This guy is too perverted. He's chopping people with his knife, not watermelons. The prince was sweating upstairs.

These twenty elite soldiers were extraordinary at first glance. They acted decisively and with sharp movements. The situation was reversed because of their joining.

"Lao Ding, when will the large force withdrawing from Bolan Street arrive? If this continues, we'll be finished once Kunpeng's reinforcements arrive."

Ding Tian was so anxious that his temples were throbbing.

If those 500 people arrived, they could immediately change the situation. But the phone over there was completely disconnected, and I didn't know what emergency had happened.

At this moment, As and others who were retreating from Bowling Street were stopped by a row of vans just halfway.

It turned out that Yu Toubiao, along with his airplane and a group of his followers, was blocking the road. This was a narrow street, easily defended but difficult to attack, and it had completely blocked Asi and his men's escape route.

"Kunpeng doesn't take your lives seriously. Just a hundred or so of you dare to block five hundred of us. What a joke." As sneered disdainfully.

"Don't talk too much nonsense. It's not a big deal that you have more people. Attack us if you have the guts."

Yutoubiao is short, but looks very imposing.

As was not someone to be trifled with. He pulled out a knife and threw it from forty or fifty meters away, piercing the fish head's heart.

In an instant, the fish head was killed.

When Yutoubiao was young, he also used a machete to chop people from one end of the street to the other. Unfortunately, after he started selling orange powder, he also became addicted.

Fanzi barely walks, let alone fights. If Zhou Shengpeng's 10 million yuan loan wasn't so tempting, he wouldn't have taken the risk.

In fact, what Yutou Biao didn’t know was that if he didn’t have a powerful little brother named Feiji, Zhou Shengpeng would never have asked him to borrow troops.

After all, Jiji was loyal. As soon as he saw the fish head mark, he asked someone to mark it and immediately got angry.

He took a running start, jumped up, kicked his feet twice in the air, and rushed forward.

"Swish..." With just one stroke of the knife, all ten of As's fingers were cut off.

"Ah." As's blood spurted out like a pillar, his fingers were connected to his heart, and he screamed continuously.

Feiji's eyes were determined, and he gritted his teeth without saying a word. He was not tall, but he had great explosive power.

He chopped people without any regard, just like cutting melons and vegetables, fighting in the crowd.

The plane was covered in blood, and it was impossible to tell whether it was his or the blood of the guy on the opposite side.

He was a complete brainless killing machine. Everyone was frightened by his killing look and broke into a cold sweat.

"Brothers, we have more people. Let's attack together and kill the enemy and avenge the boss."

Someone in the crowd shouted.

Suddenly, many people's confidence increased. Yes, no matter how powerful the planes were, they had more people. They were four or five times more numerous, so why should they be afraid of them?

Everyone rushed forward. Feiji, relying on his own strength, stubbornly held the intersection, not letting anyone pass, with a domineering and stubborn attitude.

"Hong Xing Long Hair Road."

"The three Hongxing eagles have arrived."

"Hongxing Greyhound has arrived."

Suddenly, three waves of troops came from behind and attacked the five hundred people from the front and back.

They were trapped in the middle of the street. As of the Hetu, they were dead, and the remaining soldiers and generals were not worth using.

Changfa and Sanying had followed Jiu Wenlong to sweep across Yau Ma Tei, and they would never show mercy when killing people.

Greyhound, needless to say, is a fighting maniac who becomes even more crazy when he sees blood. No one can defeat him at all.

The dwarf mule in the photo was shocked by the strong fighting power of the long-haired, three-eagle, and greyhound.

The army was instantly defeated. Moreover, without the advantage of numbers, there was no point in fighting.

They are out here to make a living, not to die. Who wants to be a suicide squad?

Many of the disciples threw down their swords and surrendered. Meanwhile, the Xingwang Restaurant waited for no reinforcements.

But Zhou Shengpeng's reinforcements arrived in groups and gradually gained the upper hand.

"Laoding, we can't hold on any longer. Kunpeng's troops are coming to support us in waves. We brothers can't hold on any longer."

"What should we do, Lao Ding?" A thug with blood all over his face ran in and shouted.

"What should I do? Do I have to go out and chop people down?"

Ding Tian's face was as gloomy as water. He regretted deeply that he had promised the prince and Huoshan to send troops to support him just for the sake of the benefits of Bolan Street.

Now Hetu was in disarray, and even the Xingwang Restaurant was in danger of being lost. However, for now, he could only wait for reinforcements, so he could only feign calm.

The boss has collapsed, so the younger brother must have lost confidence. He poured himself a cup of tea and said calmly:

"Tell the brothers not to panic, just hold on to the Xingwang Restaurant. It's easy to defend here but difficult to attack. It will be difficult for their people to attack us."

"Kunpeng has reinforcements, and we have them too. They're on the way and will be here soon."

"Don't worry, Kunpeng is just borrowing soldiers, they can't cause any trouble."