"The people are better, not too many." Yang Ze said this. Seeing that the opponent's team was much larger than his own, he finally felt a little unreasonable: "No matter how many people you come, I can destroy you here today."
He twisted his neck and curled his lips. He slowly said three words: "Blow~cool~."
"You'll know if you're bragging or not." Yang Ze pointed at his feet with his finger and said slowly: "According to what was agreed in advance, whoever fucking wins today will get this piece of land."
Waibo said nothing more. Instead, he waved his hand at his subordinates: "Let me chop them."
Yang Ze was not behind either. Then he shouted to his subordinates: "Come on."
Both sides immediately took out machetes and steel pipes and rushed toward each other while cursing.
Ling Cang understood. Today was not about forming a formation to scare people, but about fighting with real swords and guns.
Since the Hong Ming Gang was cleansed, there have been few violent conflicts like this. What Ling Cang doesn't know is what happened tonight and whether Hong Xue knows.
"If this gang pretends to be the Hong Ming Gang, I will become the younger brother again. Hong Xue knows better than to laugh to death..." Ling Cang was thinking in his heart. He was surrounded by the crowd and rushed towards the opponent.
The two gangs immediately fought together. This kind of conflict was rough and simple. It was very exciting.
Many times the wars of superpowers are bloodless. For example, the Jingshen soldiers can burn people into black ash in the blink of an eye. However, the battles of these people are paved with blood, which is particularly irritating to people's nerves.
As soon as the two sides met, Hong Ming's gang was stabbed several times and lay on the ground screaming in pain.
In comparison, the Waibo gang is fierce and skillful in their attacks. The Hongming Gang is a bit like a ragtag group put together temporarily and vulnerable to a single blow.
A few people who looked like students were very enthusiastic at first, eager to compete with each other. But when the knife really saw the red, they became afraid, and ran away from the road while others were not paying attention.
Yang Ze got a little anxious. He kicked one of the people on the other side down, and then hit the machete on his chest. Then, he raised the knife and rushed towards Wainneck. Several people on the other side tried to stop them, but they were knocked down one after another.
"Fuck." Waibo cursed fiercely. He pulled out an iron chain from behind and threw it at Yang Ze's neck.
Yang Ze hurriedly approached him with a machete. As a result, the chain circled around several times and tied the machete tightly.
"Come down here." Waibo shouted. At the same time, he yanked the chain. Yang Ze didn't hold it for a moment, and the machete came out.
Wai Neck took a step forward. With his other hand, he took out a dagger from his waist and stabbed Yang Ze in the ribs. Yang Ze couldn't dodge. Ling Cang came over from the diagonal stab and raised his foot to kick Wai Neck. The dagger fell from his wrist with a clang.
Ling Cang didn't give Waibo a chance to breathe. He swiped the machete sideways. Although Waibo looked a bit like a disabled person, he was very agile and dodged sideways.
Yang Ze picked up the dagger from the ground, rushed over from the other direction, and stabbed the dagger into his abdomen while his neck was crooked.
Waibo screamed and kicked Yang Ze in the chest. Then he stumbled back a few steps. Yang Ze was about to chase after him when several of Waibo's men rushed over and blocked Yang Ze.
The knife was not fatal, but it caused a lot of blood. The lower body of Waibo was dyed red. Waibo was fierce enough. He looked down and did not run away. Instead, he took off his T-shirt and tore it into strips of cloth and simply bandaged it. At the same time, Waibo also directed his men to continue attacking the Hong Ming Gang.
However, Waibo's injury finally turned the situation around. Seeing this, the Hong Ming Gang got all together and had a stalemate with Waibo's gang. Everyone not only took action, but also cursed loudly at the same time. The scene was very crazy.
Ling Cang had seen the Hong Ming Gang take action. He thought they were ruthless and sophisticated enough. He didn't know when he became such a loser: "Is Yang Ze really a member of the Hong Ming Gang..."
While he was feeling suspicious, Ling Cang had already defeated five people and pressed forward towards Waibo.
Waibo noticed Ling Cang and yelled: "Do that kid for me."
Several men rushed over and were quickly put to the ground by Ling Cang. Several more men rushed over and received the same treatment.
Ling Cang was thinking about something in his mind. He walked slowly and slowly, forming a gradually increasing sense of oppression. At this moment, Ling Cang suddenly felt an evil wind behind his head. He lowered his head subconsciously and was hit by a stick. The steel pipe almost scraped against the scalp.
Ling Cang did not fight back. Instead, he turned his head and took a cold look. He found that Li Hongfu was looking at him stupidly while holding a steel pipe.
"Ah..." Li Hongfu was stunned for a moment. Then he quickly explained: "Brother, I'm sorry. I thought it was someone from over there."
Ling Cang pointed at Li Hongfu's nose and said coldly: "I won't do it next time." While speaking, Ling Cang turned the machete and stabbed it behind him. He just hit the crooked neck of a man who had sneaked over and wanted to attack him. subordinates.
Waibo didn't take Ling Cang seriously at first, but now he had to pay attention. He grabbed a machete from his subordinate and slashed at Ling Cang.
Ling Cang turned slightly to avoid the knife. Then he raised his foot and shot towards Wai Neck's chest.
Waibo's body flew back seven or eight meters. He opened his mouth and vomited several mouthfuls of blood. He could no longer stand up. Several of his men rushed over and helped Waibo up from the ground. Waibo said feebly: "Withdraw... withdraw quickly."
Upon hearing these words, the man with the crooked neck immediately fell down the tree and scattered the hozens, scattering in all directions.
Upon seeing this, Yang Ze went straight to Waibo again. However, although Waibo was injured, his men still maintained order. Several people immediately rushed up to block Yang Ze.
The two men carried Waibo to a Jetta on the side of the road. One got directly into the cab. The other opened the door and stuffed Waibo in like cargo. Then they didn't even bother to close the door. He stepped on the accelerator and fled in a hurry.
Yang Ze couldn't catch up with Waibo himself. He led his men to chase and chop Waibo's men for a while before he stopped.
After counting the number of people, Yang Ze found that many people were injured. He immediately arranged to send them to the hospital. Then he said softly: "It's okay. No one was killed..."
A subordinate came over and handed over a leather bag. Yang Ze opened it and took out a bunch of banknotes. He handed them out on the spot. Only then did Ling Cang know. Come and set up such a formation. Each person can get two hundred yuan. The injured person's money. Medical expenses are calculated separately.
"This kind of labor is really cheap..." Ling Cang thought to himself. He observed several people around his own age and found that they did not show any joy after receiving the money.
In fact, these students came to form a formation not entirely for money. To a large extent, they wanted to become a part of the gang. From then on, they can proudly display the banner of the Hongming Gang in school or outside. "Social person".
Yang Ze never gave Ling Cang any money. This made Ling Cang a little depressed. He almost wanted to go over and ask if his reward was included in the last meeting gift.
It wasn't until the others were sent away that Yang Ze finally came to Ling Cang and said, "Follow me."
"Where to go."
"Let's go first." Yang Ze said. He looked around and said, "Let's go quickly. Lei Zi may be here soon."
One of his men drove up a Passat. Yang Ze motioned for Ling Cang to get in together.
The car drove away quickly, leaving only pools of blood on Dongzhi Street. There were also many fallen machetes and steel pipes.
Yang Ze took out a thousand yuan and stuffed it into Ling Cang's hand. He nodded approvingly: "You performed well."
Ling Cang hurriedly counted. Then he said against his will: "It's too many."
"Not much." Yang Ze shook his head: "Thanks to you this time. Otherwise we might have suffered a loss."
"They are all our brothers. This is how it should be." Ling Cang was afraid that Yang Ze would change his mind, so he hurriedly collected the money.
"If I'm right..." Yang Ze glanced at Ling Cang and asked slowly, "You must really want to know what happened tonight."
"That's right."
"Let me tell you, Dongzhi Street is going to be demolished. Our Hong Ming Gang is going to take over the demolition business." After a pause, Yang Ze then said to Ling Cang: "Dongzhi Street has always been a crooked place. Naturally, he refused to give us the fat in his mouth. So I made an agreement with him. Whoever has the ability to drive the other person away will own Dongzhi Street."
"Which gang is Wrongneck from?"
"He's not a gang. He just has a group of people under him who make a living by demolishing people. However, he has become very prosperous over the years. He has quite a lot of energy." Yang Ze took out a box of Emperor Huang Gai and gave it to Ling Cang. Throwing one over: "Let's leave it to the past. As long as our Hong Ming Gang comes, he will definitely tuck his tail between his legs and get out. At most, he will ask to partner with us. However, we have been a bit weak during this period. We are being stared at by Lei Zi. Tight. He thinks he can give it a try."
"So that's what happened." Ling Cang knew. The Hongming Gang is known as the largest gang in the north, but it is not the only gang. Not to mention the huge northern region, there are many underworld forces in Minghai alone.
During the years when Hong Yi was in prison, although the Hong Ming Gang steadily expanded its territory and business, it left room for other forces to develop. Considering Hong Xue's young age, Hong Yi's first priority was to stabilize his position within the Hong Ming Gang. It is not advisable to make too many enemies in the outside world. So I left this sentence: "If you have money, everyone will make it."
After Hong Yi was released from prison, although Hong Xue first aspired to conquer the capital, then went on an expedition to Yunnan and Guizhou, and recently set foot in the Northeast, he had always been at peace with the local gangs. Ling Cang had a question from this, and he carefully raised it to Yang Ze. Come out: "Dongzhi Street is not a big place, and there is not much oil and water. Our Hong Ming Gang has a lot of money and power. Do you need to take it seriously?"
"What if I go over there? I really don't take it seriously. But the gang is short of money recently..." At this point, Yang Ze waved his hand helplessly: "Mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are."
"The gang is short of money."
"You already know enough. Don't ask any more about this." Yang Ze straightened his face and said coldly: "You just need to remember that our Hongming Gang has always been the largest gang in the north. It used to be .It is now and it will be in the future.”