Reborn in the Hong Kong entertainment industry in the 1980s

"Master Zhao, should we go and ask the Yi Hai Gang and the Changxing Society? Huang Yuliang is supported by them."

“I have already asked people from both major gangs, and they did not survive Huang Yuliang at all. They were just involved in some conflicts of interest before.”

"In that case, I'll call my comrades right away and take over District 5 tonight, and seize Huang Yuliang's territory."

"Go ahead." Zhao Zhiqi took another deep drag on his cigar. If he didn't teach Huang Yuliang a lesson, people in the underworld would forget about the existence of his Qinglong Gang.

That night, as soon as the sun set, the streets of Districts 5 and 6 were deserted, and every household kept their doors and windows tightly shut, making the air feel oppressive.

As night fell, gangsters from Districts 5 and 6 began to mobilize, placing various roadblocks and warning signs on the road, and piling up large amounts of garbage such as scrapped cars to block all roads leading to Districts 5 and 6.

All six districts were mobilized. Although Huang Yuliang's territory in the fifth district was not large, the people in the other five districts also sensed something unusual, and all the stores closed early.

Huang Yuliang raised his wrist and looked at his watch; it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

“Huang Sheng.” Guo Bin, having ascertained the situation, said, “The Qinglong Gang in District Six has gathered more than three thousand people, all armed, and they are preparing to come to District Five.”

The Qinglong Gang has more than 3,000 members, while Huang Yuliang's side only has more than 1,000.

It appears that they were outnumbered.

However, Huang Yuliang picked up a submachine gun from the table, skillfully loaded it, and asked, "Ready?"

The dozen or so men who had come to Baogang with Huang Yuliang quickly loaded their ammunition. Tang Wenkui also came over to report the situation: "All the main roads and side streets are completely blocked. Even if the police arrive immediately, it will take one or two hours to clear the roadblocks."

In gang fights, even if the police receive a warning, they won't come immediately. They'll deliberately delay before showing up, and they won't put much effort into clearing roadblocks.

Firstly, everyone knows that these gangsters are ruthless criminals. If you accidentally barge in, they won't care if you're a police officer or not; they'll just chop you up without hesitation. Secondly, if you do something slightly wrong and one side feels that the police are favoring the other, or if it leads to the death of an important figure on one side, you'll face retaliation from these thugs.

Secondly, the police officers wish all these gangsters were dead. The later they arrived, the more dead they would be, making it easier to manage them later.

So if you accidentally stumble upon a fight between two factions, you'll pretend you didn't see it.

"Mr. Huang, the Qinglong Gang is heading towards District Five." Guo Bin received the news and immediately reported it to Huang Yuliang.

Huang Yuliang carried the submachine gun in one hand; the cold barrel couldn't suppress the murderous aura emanating from him. "Let's go."

The Qinglong gang members, armed with machetes, steel pipes, wooden sticks, or other weapons, led by a few hall masters, were numerous, imposing, and swaggering towards District Five.

More than three thousand people crowded the main road, like a torrent rushing towards the fifth district. Residents living on both sides of the street secretly peeked out through the cracks in their windows.

In front of District 5, there were already over a thousand people holding knives and clubs. Seeing that the other side seemed to have more people, and that the leading groups of the Qinglong Gang were all notorious figures in the underworld who had killed or maimed countless people for the Qinglong Gang.

"Brother Min, they're all very good fighters. I'm afraid we can't beat them," one of Hong Demin's henchmen whispered to him, asking if they should run away.

Remembering what Huang Yuliang had instructed him, Hong Demin gripped the large machete in his hand and said, "Let's talk about it later."

Just as the henchman was about to ask Hong Demin how long they would have to wait, a burst of gunfire suddenly rang out. A machine gun on a rooftop was firing wildly down, and the first few rows of Qinglong Gang members in District Six fell to the ground amidst the gunfire.

The sudden turn of events stunned both sides. When the Qinglong Gang members saw that the other side had guns, including submachine guns, they were terrified and turned to flee for their lives.

In an instant, the Qinglong Gang members were thrown into chaos. Those at the back of the group, unaware of what was happening ahead, rushed forward, while those at the front were terrified and desperately tried to escape.

Some fled for their lives, others screamed, and gunshots rang out intermittently, creating utter chaos. Even residents living along the roadside were so frightened that they shut their windows tightly, drew their curtains, and hid in corners to avoid being hit by stray bullets.

The Qinglong Gang was thrown into chaos. Seeing that their situation was much more advantageous, Hong Demin and his men shouted and rushed forward with their knives to attack.

Huang Yuliang only glanced at it twice before leading his men away from the rooftop and heading straight for the Qinglong Gang's most profitable and largest casino.

If the Qinglong Gang wants to destroy Shengshi Entertainment's cash cow, then they should first cut off its roots.

A dozen men, armed with submachine guns, were invincible, like gods slaying in the night; anyone who stood in their way perished under their guns.

Upon arriving at the casino entrance, they fought their way through and blocked Zhao Xiang, who was sitting inside the casino.

Zhao Xiang clearly hadn't expected Huang Yuliang to break in, let alone that Huang Yuliang had so many guns, including submachine guns. If he had known, he wouldn't have stayed in the casino, much less provoked Huang Yuliang.

Anyone with a sound mind wouldn't want to mess with someone who possesses a weapon of mass destruction.

Facing the cold muzzle of the gun, Zhao Xiang raised his hands and slowly stood up, indicating that he posed no threat whatsoever. "Huang, Mr. Huang, we can talk."

“Talk? What do you have to talk to me about?” Huang Yuliang walked up to him, raised the gun, and pointed it at his heart. “You’re not qualified.”

Zhao Xiang opened his mouth, wanting to say what bargaining chips or resources he had to offer in the negotiation, but—

Huang Yuliang's calloused fingers had already pulled the trigger. With a few quick clicks, his icy black eyes reflected Zhao Xiang's incredulous figure as he fell to the ground.

After passing Zhao Xiang's corpse, Huang Yuliang walked to a door, pushed it open, and found piles of cash and gold inside.

This wealth is all the income from the Qinglong Gang's casino operations over the past year, all piled up here.

Zhao Xiang enjoys being surrounded by money and comes here from time to time to enjoy this world piled high with cash. Now, all of this, including this casino, belongs to Huang Yuliang.

Huang Yuliang gestured for his men to immediately pack up the cash and gold bars.

A man rushed in from outside. It was Hong Demin. He was panting and said, "Mr. Huang, the officer is here."

The police arrived faster than expected.

Tang Wenku also came in and said, "They heard too much gunfire, so they called in the Flying Tigers."

Gunfights are different in nature from simple knife fights.

Too many people died in this shootout.

Huang Yuliang's gaze fell on Hong Demin: "You know what to do?"

Hong Demin nodded, his gaze firm and bright, and said, "From now on, please take good care of my family, Mr. Huang."