Hong Kong variety show: Building a century-old family, starting with Hung Hing

"That's all."

Shui Fanglai looked rather unpleasant.

He originally did not want to seek help from other organizations.

After all, their Shui Fong Gang is one of the three major triads in Macau.

The Hung Hing gang only sent one branch, yet they were forced to call for reinforcements from the Shui Fong gang. That's incredibly embarrassing.

But there is no way.

In order to preserve the foundation of the Shuifang Gang, he had no choice but to seek help.

Soon, other triad groups in Macau received requests for help from the Water House Gang almost simultaneously.

"The Water Room Gang couldn't hold out? No way."

Everyone was stunned at first.

That's the water room gang.

"Who is the other party?"

"Hong Xing?"

"Hung Hing War Hall?"

They had heard of Hung Hing, but this was the first time they had heard of the Hung Hing War Hall.

After all, they are a triad society in Macau, and they basically don't care about or pay attention to triad societies in Hong Kong.

"The Hung Hing's Battle Hall alone couldn't withstand the Water House Gang?"

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but marvel at Hung Hing's power, but the more powerful they were, the less they wanted to let Hung Hing gain a foothold in Macau.

Once Hung Hing establishes a foothold in Macau, will other triads still have a chance to survive?

Soon, various triads in Macau began sending their members to support the Shui Fong Gang.

Larger gangs, like 14K's Yin Guoju, directly sent a thousand people to support them. Smaller gangs sent anywhere from five or six hundred to two or three hundred people.

In the end, a total of three thousand people were gathered and marched in a grand procession to support Songshan.

"kill".

As the enemy's numbers increased, the Zhan Tang side grew stronger with each battle.

Especially Abu, whoever stands in his way will be cleaved to death by him with a single blow.

"Good knife"

Abu shouted loudly, then continued hacking and slashing.

The knives in Zhan Tang are all specially made alloy knives, not the watermelon knives that ordinary citizens can buy at will.

A watermelon knife that you can buy anywhere in the market will become dull and unusable after a few uses.

However, the battle swords of the Battle Hall are custom-made and made of alloy.

While its power may not rival that of any divine weapon, it can easily withstand hundreds of slashes.

"Arong, be careful."

Suddenly, Chen Zilong roared and quickly stepped forward, killing a member of the Shuifang gang who was standing next to him with a single blow.

"Thanks, Ah Long."

Ah Rong turned around and looked at Chen Zilong, expressing his gratitude.

If it weren't for Chen Zilong, Ah Rong's strike would have definitely been aimed at by the opponent.

In this battle, no matter how skilled you are, you will inevitably get cut; this is perfectly normal.

But avoiding injury is definitely the best option.

"We're all good brothers."

Chen Zilong said with a smile, and then started charging to the side again.

At first, Chen Zilong held back in his fight, but as the fight went on, he realized that if he continued to endure it, he would be the one to die in the end.

With no other option, Chen Zilong could only slowly begin to unleash his full potential.

Even now, he himself doesn't know how many people he has killed.

On several occasions, he narrowly escaped being stabbed, but either his brothers in the gang blocked the blows for him or stepped in to help kill the attackers.

Similarly, he has also helped others on several occasions.

In group battles, everyone must cooperate with each other; only in this way can they become stronger and stronger.

In comparison, the Shuifang gang, though seemingly numerous and powerful, was actually like a disorganized mess.

If it weren't for their continuous influx of new members, the Shuifang Gang would have been taken down long ago.

"It seems that other triads in Macau have made their move."

Upon seeing this, Abu understood.

But the more this is the case, the more they want to fight, because only by winning can they gain a foothold.

Otherwise, after the Water Room Gang is defeated, other gangs probably won't just stand by and watch.

"To achieve victory in one battle"

Abu knew in his heart that winning this one match would be enough.

Thinking of this, Abu felt his blood boil. He hadn't had such a satisfying fight in a long time.

Being invincible is lonely.

With Abu's S+ level strength, which is almost SS level, anyone who fights him will only lose.

In fact, no one could force him to use even 30% of his strength.

When there's nothing else to do in the Battle Hall, Abu can only use the members of the Battle Hall as a training exercise to practice on them.

Basically, there are two to three hundred people each time.

Without a doubt, Abu ultimately won every single victory.

That's why Abu's prestige in the Battle Hall is truly unmatched; it's all earned through his own hard work.

Getting back to the main point, Abu's gaze fell upon the water house on the mountaintop.

He wanted to fight his way there, but the distance was too far, and he couldn't fly, so he could only fight his way there little by little.

But there are too many people.

"Chen Zilong, Tony, Leopard, and the Five Tigers of Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, and Purple."

Abu shouted in the crowd, summoning them all over.

"Follow me and charge towards the summit!" Abu raised his sword, pointed in the direction of Shuifang Lai, and shouted.

Once we take down Mizufusa Lai, this battle will essentially be half over.

When the time comes, as long as we defeat the other gangs, we'll have won.

"Yes, Hall Master."

With Tony and the others assisting him, Abu's killing speed increased significantly, and he was getting closer and closer to Shuifang Lai at the top of the mountain.

"Go and ask if any of the various organizations can send any more support," Shui Fanglai asked his strategist anxiously.

Standing on the mountain, he could clearly see the situation of the entire battlefield.

The Shuifang Gang has about 3,000 members, plus another 3,000 members supported by various other gangs, making a total of more than 6,000.

As a result, they were repeatedly defeated by the more than 700 men of Hung Hing's so-called Battle Hall.

It's really an exaggeration.

Of course, they suffered losses, and Hung Hing also suffered significant losses.

Now it's a matter of who can't hold on any longer, but most likely it will be the water room gang that can't hold on.

"Yes, Gang Leader."

The strategist nodded.

Soon, the various triads in Macau received the news and were all stunned.

They had 6,000 men, yet they couldn't defeat the enemy's 700-plus men?

This is too exaggerated.

Actually, this is quite normal. Although the Battle Hall only has more than 700 people, each of them is very strong.

Secondly, it's impossible for all six thousand people to encounter each other at the same time.

For Zhan Tang, the area where the two sides were fighting only had a little over a thousand people, so the advantage of having more people was not brought into play.

This isn't a battle between two armies; these are just gangsters from various organizations. If there are too many of them, it's difficult to take advantage of their numbers.

Conversely, on the Hung Hing side, Abu's War Hall practices elite warfare, which naturally makes it easier for them to exert their strength.

Should we continue sending reinforcements?

For a time, all the clubs were thinking about it.

Hung Hing is so strong, and the other side only sent one branch, and that's it. What if the other branches all come to reinforce them?

If all else fails, we can just let Hung Hing in.

Anyway, whether it's the Water House Gang or Hung Hing, as long as they don't infringe on my interests, it's fine.

"Please contact Mr. Jiang from Hung Hing for me."

On the 14K side, Yin Guoju gave instructions to his men.

"Yes, boss."

At this moment, Jiang Tiansheng was meeting Qinghu in the tea room.

"Mr. Jiang, you were looking for me."

Qinghu stood in front of Jiang Tiansheng.

"Sit down and have some tea."

Jiang Tiansheng nodded and said to Qinghu.

It's worth mentioning that because Jiang Tiansheng liked to drink tea, his subordinates also started to learn how to drink it.

As the saying goes, what the superiors like, the inferiors will do even more.

Nowadays, many local leaders, when they have nothing to do, wear a modified version of a Zhongshan suit, hold a string of beads in their hand, and start studying the tea ceremony.

Among those Jiang Tiansheng knew were Big Boss B, Han Bin, Chen Haonan, Chicken, Chen Yao, and Wei Jixiang.

He even vaguely heard that even the Crown Prince, that battle maniac, always carried a teapot to drink tea.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

After Qinghu sat down, he picked up the tea in front of him and began to savor it.

"How's things going in Yuen Long?" Jiang Tiansheng asked casually, looking at Qinghu.

“With Brother Bu’s disciples, other gangs wouldn’t dare to cause trouble…” Qinghu said.

Nowadays, very few triads dare to cause trouble in Hung Hing's territory.

"Have you ever thought about moving to a different location?"

Jiang Tiansheng nodded, then suddenly asked.

"Qinghu will obey Mr. Jiang's orders in everything."

Qinghu put down his teacup and said with a serious expression.

"it is good"

Jiang Tiansheng nodded and said, "Next, I plan to transfer you to Saigon. After you get there, someone will help you take over the territory of the Quanxing Society."

On Quanxing's side, Jiang Tiansheng and Wang Fengyi had already made their plans.

As for Quanxing's uncles, if they disagree, Jiang Tiansheng wouldn't mind sending them to meet Wang Dong.

If they were smart enough, they wouldn't stop it from happening.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang."

Qinghu replied happily.

Although Saigon is not very wealthy, it is much better than Yuen Long.

"Go."

Jiang Tiansheng nodded and said, "Don't let me down."

"Mr. Jiang, rest assured, I will definitely not let you down."

Qinghu left, but not long after, Chen Yao arrived.

“Mr. Jiang, this is a phone call from Yin Guoju of Haojiang.”

As Chen Yao spoke, he took out his phone and placed it in front of Jiang Tiansheng.

"I am Jiang Tiansheng."

Jiang Tiansheng picked up the phone and spoke directly.

"Mr. Jiang, hello, this is Yin Guoju." Yin Guoju said loudly over the phone.

“Brother Ju’s name is so famous, of course I’ve heard of him,” Jiang Tiansheng said with a smile.

"Mr. Jiang, there's really only one thing I wanted to tell you about," Yin Guoju suddenly changed the subject, his tone becoming serious.

"Brother Ju, please speak."

"Mr. Chiang, how much territory does Hung Hing intend to occupy in Macau?" Yin Guoju asked directly.

"Since Brother Ju asked, I might as well tell you."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tiansheng said with a serious expression, "My Hung Hing only wants the territory of the Water House Gang. We won't take even a finger's worth of anything else."

"Mr. Jiang, is this really true?" Yin Guoju asked again to confirm.

"Of course, I, Jiang Tiansheng, always keep my word," Jiang Tiansheng said solemnly.

"Alright, in that case, we 14K will not get involved in the affairs between Hung Hing and the Water House Gang." After saying that, Wan Kwok-koi hung up the phone after a few more words.

After hanging up the phone, I immediately notified the people in Songshan to evacuate.

Subsequently, Wan Kwok-koi notified other triads of Hung Hing's intentions.

Upon hearing that Hung Hing only wanted the Shui Fong gang's territory and wouldn't touch any other places, they called their men back.

Since that's the case, the Water Room Gang will suffer losses either way, and it has nothing to do with them, so why fight to the death for the Water Room Gang?