As soon as Luo Hui was captured, the entire South Street became leaderless. The red-haired young man was still in a coma. God knows when he would wake up. If he couldn't wake up, it was very likely that not only his life would be taken away.
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There was no point in just being anxious. The stall on South Street still had to go out and take charge of the overall situation. Heizi stayed to look after the red-haired young man, but Zhang Peng, Du Yu and even Zhao Qiyang could not stay in the hospital forever.
At the beginning, no one knew that Luo Hui had been caught, but the fire could not be contained. Within two days, many former bosses of small forces knew that Luo Hui had been arrested, and their ambitions in their hearts were also reduced.
Starting to get excited.
There are several small forces in South Street. After these small bosses gathered together, they began to plan how to turn around and call the shots again.
Jinlai KTV, this was originally the place that Heizi was watching, but Heizi wanted to stay in the hospital and guard it, so he let Zhao Qiyang take charge temporarily.
Zhao Qiyang had nothing to do, so he opened a small box in Jinlai. The men and women who came out of the army with him were singing and drinking.
"Young Master Yang, have you really decided to take a trip into this muddy water?" The man whose father was a military colonel from Longjiang asked in disbelief.
Zhao Qiyang nodded with a smile and said: "Xerox, I have already intervened in this matter. In fact, I don't care whether the water is muddy or not. Some people in Longjiang are indeed a little too arrogant. If these people don't restrain themselves, I will be in Longjiang in the future."
Jiang has settled down and his personal life must not be threatened?"
Xerox curled his lips. He knew that Zhao Qiyang was not telling the truth. He couldn't figure out the reason why this young and promising lieutenant colonel took the risk to get together with a group of gangsters with serious black nature.
Sighing, Xerox gave a sly smile and said: "Since you have decided on something, I will support you to the end. But it seems that this little life is really not bad. There are a lot of girls shaking their butts and shaking their eyes every day and night, in the army
But we don’t get such good treatment.”
Zhao Qiyang rolled his eyes and scolded with a smile: "You kid, just kill me. Okay, I'm in charge of this situation now. You spend more, after all, I'm half the boss."
"Hey, Boss Zhao, let's give you a discount." A group of young men and women started making noises, but while they were making noise, there was a loud noise outside.
Zhao Qiyang frowned and said, "I'll go out and take a look. You guys can just play here."
Xerox and others nodded, Zhao Qiyang stood up and walked out.
In the corridor on the second floor of the ktv, there are dozens of people gathered at the moment. These people have young people with hair of various colors, and there are also middle-aged people who are staring at bald heads or bald heads with thick gold chains hanging around their necks. These people are shouting
The same words: "Who saw Jin Lai, come out!"
Zhao Qiyang was very strange in his heart. Didn't South Street seem to have been taken over by Luo Hui? Why are there still people coming back to cause trouble? Could it be from another district?
"What do you do?" Zhao Qiyang asked calmly.
In front of this group of people were three or four middle-aged people, all wearing thick gold chains of the same color. They either had a dragon tattooed on their arms or a wolf tattooed on their chests, which was quite intimidating.
"Boy, who the hell are you? We are here to find Zhang Peng, Du Yu and Heizi, not you little brat." A bald middle-aged man scolded.
Zhao Qiyang curled his lips and said, "Give you another chance, who do you think is the bad guy?"
"Hey...you kid dragged me into a fight, right? I'm talking about you...little Yakuza!" The bald middle-aged man sneered again with a look of disdain, but as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qiyang rushed over.
Before the former could react, he felt like he had been slapped in the face.
"Snapped!"
The bald middle-aged man suddenly felt that his mind was filled with confusion. He covered his mouth with his hand and opened it to see that a few bloody teeth had fallen out.
"Ah! How dare you attack me, little bastard!" he yelled with panic and anger on his face.
Zhao Qiyang smiled faintly and said, "Don't you guys know who is in charge of all the places on South Street? You actually dare to come to South Street to cause trouble. You are looking for death."
"Damn it, I'm the Chicken Master from South Street. We tolerated that bastard Luo Hui fighting for our territory before, but now that we have entered South Street, the territory has to be returned to us!" the bald man shouted loudly, followed by a few people in front of him.
Howling endlessly.
Zhao Qiyang finally understood now. It turned out that these people were from South Street. When Luo Hui was here, these guys didn't dare to say anything. Now when people come in, they all seem to be tumbling. Zhao Qiyang thinks that he is such a wallflower.
There is no need to leave anything to start with.
Soon, some of the younger brothers who were more loyal to Luo Hui at the Jinlai venue ran over after hearing the news. However, although there were many gangsters on South Street, they were relatively scattered, and only a dozen or so people came.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Qiyang couldn't help but pick up his cell phone and call Zhang Peng, Du Yu and Heizi. For dozens of people who were just outside the wall, Zhao Qiyang, a lieutenant colonel, felt that he could just move a little, and there was no need to keep his hands dirty.
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As soon as Zhang Peng and the others received the call from Zhao Qiyang, they were furious. They quickly called their subordinates. Immediately, all the engineering teams of various entertainment venues on South Street picked up their guys and rushed in. Soon there were more than a dozen vans and several people.
A Dongfeng truck drove to the door.
The bald chicken man saw the other party and looked at the ridiculous dozen or so people surrounding them. He didn't even care. They had already discussed it tonight. If they weren't afraid of attracting other people's attention, the little bosses would
More than a hundred of his men had already rushed over. Since they had already called for help, the people on his side must have been quick as well.
"Boy, do you dare to slap Mr. Chicken? I'll take note of it, Mr. Chicken. Just wait for me and you'll know what it feels like to have your fingers cut off!" The bald-headed Mr. Chicken threatened fiercely.
Zhao Qiyang looked at the chicken man with pity in his eyes and said with a smile: "You are waiting for someone, I advise you to take action now while the momentum is good, otherwise you will not have a chance later, so don't wet your pants."
"Haha, that bastard Luo Hui doesn't take us seniors seriously because of his ability. Even a junior like you is arrogant and ignorant. Boy, wait and see who will kill whom!"
Zhao Qiyang nodded, and the sound of people climbing up the stairs could be heard downstairs. The bald chicken man's face lit up and he shouted loudly: "Brothers, fight me!"
In the corridor on the second floor, there was a cry of killing. The bald Jiye was also well prepared. The dozens of people he brought were also good at fighting. In the blink of an eye, he eliminated several of Jin Lai's younger brothers who were watching the scene, and downstairs
people also arrived at this time.
Master Ji was very excited when he saw the crowd rushing up. He shouted at the same time with several bosses around him: "Brothers who came up don't need to come again, this place has been solved."
But after Chicken Master shouted boldly, those people seemed not to have heard him, and they showed their dicks one by one.
"Male Gobi, Xiaoji turns out to be you, the bastard. Brothers, chop this traitor Xiaoji to death!"
When he heard this sound, Mr. Ji shrank his neck and stared, "What's wrong? These people are not on his side!"
Panic suddenly started to form in his heart. Master Ji thought it was over. It was over. Their people had arrived first. Didn't the people from Laosan let them wait next to Jin Lai? Why did they let others arrive first?
But the current situation did not allow him to think too much, and he shouted repeatedly with a trembling voice: "Brothers, retreat! Evacuate quickly!"