Hong Kong General: Hongxing 49 Zai, step on Liang Kun to get a job

"Damn it. All of you are just trying to get away with it easily, without caring about the reputation of the club at all."

"It's shameful that Hetu had its flag pulled down, its signboard smashed, and its land burned."

"You have so many excuses, but you just don't dare to fight."

"If word gets out that Hetu admitted his defeat and his entire army was wiped out, how will anyone feel good?" Silly Old Tai slammed the table angrily.

Everyone stood by in silence, and many of the gang leaders seemed completely indifferent.

Zhengbao advised: "Uncle Tai, since the thing has already happened, getting angry will not solve the problem."

"Respect is important, but as the old saying goes, 'As long as there are green mountains, there will be no shortage of firewood.'"

"Kunpeng is at the peak of his power right now. If we go head-to-head with him, we'll definitely get a bloody head. There's no need for that, right?"

Uncle Zhou also said, "Zhengbao is right. According to reliable information, the prince sent forty people to the Boning Hotel to kill Kunpeng."

"The police finally carried out forty bodies. The man was in the room with his girlfriend, and nothing happened."

Hua Zi also said: "Uncle Tai, Kunpeng is more difficult to deal with than we thought. We have to put the chess pieces back after pulling them out, which is very difficult."

As Sha Laotai listened to everyone's analysis, his heart sank.

However, he still didn't believe that a Red Stick who had just taken office for a few days could be that powerful.

"Kunpeng is so difficult to kill, so we don't have to kill him. But if we can put the flag back, our Hetu can save both face and reputation, and everyone will be happy about this matter."

Zheng Bo interrupted directly, "Uncle Tai, everyone wants to take back their territory, but have you ever thought that if you don't take it back, you will be even more embarrassed?"

"Let Kunpeng take the lead first. If we lose again, Hetu will be completely looked down upon and become a laughing stock in Hong Kong Island."

"Will he still have any status in the martial arts world in the future?" Silly Tai said unwillingly: "Bullshit, I don't believe that Kunpeng can come up with another 10 million to borrow troops."

"Based on his personal strength, he can't make any waves at all."

As if he had made up his mind, Silly Tai continued, "How can you become big and strong if you are so timid? If you don't dare to take action."

"I'll take action myself, kill Kunpeng, and pick up the face that Hetu lost."

Uncle Zhou looked at Silly Tai jokingly and said, "Alright, A'tai, if you can save Huiluntu's face, I will support you to be the boss."

Zheng Bo also said: "I agree. I will choose whoever contributes the most to the society."

"I agree too." Hua Zi said with a smile. He didn't have to spend any money or effort anyway, so he didn't care who offended Zhou Shengpeng.

"I promise to take Kunpeng Xipi and send him up the mountain."

Silly Tai was originally a little hesitant, but when he heard what they said, he immediately made up his mind.

After Zhou Shengpeng finished all his work, he was about to go out and drive his Mercedes-Benz to have dinner with Arun.

Suddenly, Jimmy stopped him.

"Brother Peng, someone tampered with your car and cut the brake cable."

Zhou Shengpeng's eyes turned cold: "Did you catch him?"

"I caught him in the underground training room. He was a bit stubborn and refused to talk." Jimmy replied.

"Let me go and take a look." Zhou Shengpeng strode towards the basement.

You actually dared to offend the emperor. You must be tired of living.

In the corner of the dim basement, a boy covered in wounds glared at Zhou Shengpeng fiercely, gritting his teeth. "I won't say a word even if I die. I only have one life. You can kill me or chop me up, it's up to you."

Jimmy went straight up and stepped hard on his fingers, making them crackle. The man howled and wailed, but refused to speak.

Zhou Shengpeng's expression was cold, and he held out his hand: "Bring me the hammer."

Jimmy loosened his foot and grabbed a hammer. Zhou Shengpeng casually pulled a silk scarf from his pocket and covered his eyes with it.

Then he dragged the huge hammer and walked towards the short mule step by step.

The short mule looked at Zhou Shengpeng in confusion, not knowing what the other party was up to.

The next moment, Zhou Shengpeng clenched the hammer with both hands and swung it casually.

"Bang." - The hammer hit the wall just one millimeter away from the dwarf mule's head. The wall bricks shattered instantly and fell on his head.

If such a terrifying force were to hit someone on the head with a hammer, wouldn't his head explode?

The short mule was so nervous that his mouth was dry. It was so scary, who the hell was this person?

Jimmy was also shocked. This was the first time he had seen such a method.

Many people are not afraid of fears that they have already anticipated, but fear of the unknown is a human instinct and is very scary.

Zhou Shengpeng blindfolded himself, and no one knew where the next hammer would land.

The fear of it hitting me and causing my head to explode and my brain to splatter everywhere was extremely agonizing.

Zhou Shengpeng swung the hammer again and smashed it over. Although this hammer didn't hit the short mule's head, it directly smashed his shoulder to pieces.

"Ah." The dwarf mule's wail echoed in the basement.

Zhou Shengpeng was blindfolded, but his eyes were open. He watched the whistling hammer coming towards him, but he had no way to avoid it.

It's so horrible, it kills people and breaks their hearts.

Zhou Shengpeng put down the hammer and asked coldly, "Tell me, were you sent here?"

The short mule gritted his teeth and said, "I won't tell."

"Okay." Zhou Shengpeng swung the hammer again.

"Bang." This time, it struck again with great force. Because he couldn't see, every blow that fell made the dwarf mule tremble with fear.

Hammer after hammer, constantly breaking down his psychological defenses.

"Stop smashing it. I'll tell you what I'm talking about." The dwarf mule would rather die quickly than go through such torture again.

"Who is it?" Zhou Shengpeng pulled off the silk scarf covering his eyes and asked, staring at the dwarf mule in front of him who was completely disfigured.

"It was Sha Laotai, the second in command of Hetu. He sent me here. I've told you everything. Just give me a quick death." The dwarf mule said with a trembling voice due to fear.

Zhou Shengpeng swung the sledgehammer and smashed it on his head, sending his brains splattering everywhere.

"Jimmy, have someone take care of it. Then, have Airplane, Greyhound, and a few of the Stinger Special Operations Team, pick some who know how to use firearms, come to my office and see me."

"Tonight, I'm going to send Hetu Shalaotai down to sell salted duck eggs. I want to see who dares to play dirty tricks on me again."

Jimmy nodded, observing Zhou Shengpeng's icy expression, and understood.

This silly second-in-command, Old Tai, who had just appeared, was doomed this time. A moment later, the door to Zhou Shengpeng's office was flung open.

Greyhound rushed in anxiously: "Boss, whoever dares to touch you, I will kill him right now."

"Shut up, idiot Tai is looking for death. I'll send him down to heaven early. You stay here quietly. I'll make arrangements once everyone is here."

Zhou Shengpeng listened to the greyhound's loud voice and rubbed his swollen head.

"Brother Peng."

"Boss."

"Boss."

After a while, Jimmy came with the plane, and members of the Fiery Thorn Assault Team including Short Leg Seven.

"We're going to capture Silly Tai tonight. Here's the map of his home. We need to wipe out the entire clan and leave no one alive. Greyhound, Airplane just joined and hasn't been trained yet, so you take him on the mission. Short Leg Seven, send a few people to help Greyhound."

Zhou Shengpeng gave the order, and then continued: "Shalaotai has a lot of territory, but we just took over the territory of Tsz Wan Shan, so we can't take it all. We must make some choices."

"These are the more profitable bars and a casino. Shorty, take your men and take them over."

"Let's strike with all our might tonight and catch him off guard. I want the entire island of Hong Kong to know that I, Kunpeng, am not so easily moved."

Jimmy frowned. "Brother Peng, the Fiery Thorn Special Operations Team has limited manpower. If we just want to deal with Silly Tai, it's no problem. But it's still a bit difficult to take down several places at the same time."

"Do you want to send more people?"

Zhou Shengpeng did not answer Jimmy immediately, but walked to a secret door nearby and twisted the statue on it.

"Boom." Then the secret door reserved during the previous renovation twisted open.

There are all kinds of weapons, neatly arranged in the secret room.

The scene before them made everyone's jaw drop in shock.

"Oh my god, so many firearms." Jimmy exclaimed.

"Boss, with so many firearms, it's enough to rob a bank." Greyhound was even more excited like a child.

At this time, Short Leg Seven and a group of Fiery Thorn Commandos finally saw it clearly.

Inside the entire secret room, the walls were covered with different types of firearms.

The pitch-black firearms flashed a dark light under the dim light, and just one look at it made people's blood boil.

If Zhou Shengpeng hadn't been there, they would have rushed in and cheered.

Many of the selected personnel in the Fiery Thorn Commando were former mercenaries and retired soldiers.

Seeing these firearms is as familiar as seeing my mother.

Moreover, the blood flowing in a man's body makes him feel particularly friendly and excited, and full of security when he sees firearms.

"With these guys, are you afraid that you won't be able to take over a few bars and properties?" Zhou Shengpeng asked with a smile.

Jimmy also became excited: "Forget taking over a few bars and properties. With this equipment given to the Fiery Assault Team, they might even be able to take over the Governor's House."

"With firearms in hand, it's still a dimensionality reduction attack."

Zhou Shengpeng smiled without saying anything, watching everyone eager to make a move.

Pointing at the firearms inside, he said, "Go, pick out some weapons that you can use, and make things look good for me tonight."

Everyone couldn't hold back any longer. After hearing Zhou Shengpeng's words, they rushed into the darkroom excitedly, touching left and right, looking around, their eyes shining.

"Black Star, Desert Eagle, rifles, MP5 submachine guns, shotguns, light machine guns, even Barrett, and even various artillery shells." Greyhound was so excited that he was incoherent and touched things randomly.

Feiji was quiet. He picked up the Barrett and fiddled with it excitedly. He thought this big guy was pretty good.

He held Barrett in his arms, drooling and grinning like a fool.

On the other side, Short Leg Seven even cursed: "Holy crap, a full set of individual combat firearms is available, and it's all brand new equipment, so cool."

Jimmy kept scanning the room, then looked at Zhou Shengpeng: "Brother Peng, did you move the weapons depot here?"