Huide Road in Beicheng is the famous red light district.
On both sides of Huide Road, in addition to various bars and nightclubs, there are also many food stalls and barbecue stalls. At night, the place becomes very lively. Gangsters come out in groups to eat barbecue and drink beer, making them feel dizzy. Go find a girl and relax.
There is a saying circulating here that capable men don't need to spend money to get girls, but incompetent men can't spend money to get girls. Therefore, this area is also one of the most chaotic places in Beicheng.
Late at night, especially those gangsters who have drunk two ounces of horse urine, their eyes will be full of disdain. If someone looks at them, a scuffle may start.
This place is a contradiction. People who come out to have fun at night are not just gangsters, white-collar workers, students, etc., they also come out to show off. If you really meet such gangsters and have no foundation, you will probably be beaten up. My mother doesn't even know her.
In front of a large barbecue stall on Huide East Road, a dozen young people were drinking beer and talking loudly about something. Not far away on the other side, there was also a group of young people bragging randomly.
"Brother Pao, Brother Tian has news, let us take action," a young man said in the ear of one of the stout young men.
The stout young man was none other than the gunner of the Tianmen of the South City. At this time, there were fifteen elite Tianmen boys beside him. The purpose of their coming to the North City was to kill people.
"Okay, let's do it," the gunner looked at the beer glass in front of him, raised the beer and started pouring it into it.
While the gunner was pouring wine, the Tianmen boys also picked up the clothes rolled up on the table. Inside was the guy they had prepared. They would take action as soon as the gunner gave the order.
The gunner filled the bottle with beer, took another puff on the bottle, looked back at the young men who were playing happily not far away, and threw the bottle over with his raised hand.
The beer bottle fell from the sky and hit the barbecue table, spinning continuously. All the unfinished beer inside sprayed out, startling the group of young people.
"What the hell did that grandson do?" After a brief shock, a young man slapped the table and jumped up.
Only then did the group of young people react. They immediately stood up and cursed, looking around with their eyes wide open.
"Don't look at it, I threw it away," the gunner held the beer, put his right foot on the chair, and tilted his head to look at the group of young people.
"Where the hell are you hanging out?" This is the most important thing when you go out to hang out. Generally, before a group fight, you will also ask where you are.
The gunner scratched his head, drank the beer in his glass in one gulp, and stood up from the bench: "I'm on the road..."
"You are fooling me, aren't you? I am the fighting force of the youth gang. Give me a name. I won't beat up an unknown person." The young man picked up a bench and glared at the gunner.
"The youth are helping the combat force, haha, then we have found the right people. Brothers, fuck them." The beer glass in the gunner's hand was smashed towards the combat force. At the same time, a three-sided military thorn with a cold light was handed to him. In his hands, his body was like a cannonball, rushing straight into the opponent's camp, and the military spurs pierced the stomach of a young man.
"Boy, don't join the underworld again in your next life," the gunner held the young man's shoulder with one hand, looked at his painful expression, and said softly. After finishing his words, he pulled out the three-edged military thorn with his right hand and rushed towards him. Combat strength.
Seeing the gunners taking action, the Tianmen brothers also revealed their three-edged military spines, flashing with cold light, and rushed towards the Youth Gang.
"Damn it, who are you," Zhan Li shouted loudly when he realized something was wrong.
The gunner didn't say anything, and pierced the chest of a young man with a military thorn, letting the blood splash onto his face. The hot blood made the gunner's originally calm heart speed up in an instant.
The number of both sides is equal, but the difference between the guys is not the slightest. The three-edged military thorns of Tianmen unified can be pierced into the stomach and can cut off the intestines. As for the Youth Gang, they have various weapons, such as Shenma benches, tables, etc. Meat skewers, beer bottles, even weird ones, including belts and leather shoes...
"Kill," the two sides fell into a melee, and screams continued.
Originally, the people around were watching with excitement. In their opinion, this was just a melee. Such melees would happen no less than ten times every night on Huide Road. But when the military thorns came out, blood flowed from the intestines. When they hit the ground, they all turned into birds and animals and dispersed, because this was no longer just a street riot, but a murder.
About five minutes later, the melee was coming to an end. The only person left standing in the Youth Gang was the fighting force he had just shouted about. He was holding a military thorn in his hand, which was obviously for the Tianmen brothers. On his chest, there were two vertical and horizontal lines. He has scars and a hole in his shoulder.
At Zhan Li's feet, there lay a brother from Tianmen. His neck was pierced by an iron drill, possibly hurting his vitals. He was already lifeless and his young face was wet with blood.
"Damn it," the gunner glanced and almost bit his teeth, because the person who died was his confidant. How could he not be angry and raised the three-edged spur: "Strength, you must die today,"
"You guys, who are you?" Several wounds weakened his fighting strength a lot. He wanted to run away, but he found that there was no way to escape.
"Remember my name, don't fucking know who sent you on your way. I am the eldest brother of Tianmen, the gunner," the gunner roared and rushed towards the fighting force.
"Gunner, Tianmen," the warrior was shocked and wanted to run away.
"Run," the gunner shook his hands and fired a three-edged spur, which penetrated through the warrior's neck and came out from the front. Blood slowly flowed out along the bleeding trough.
Zhan Li ran a few steps forward, but all his strength disappeared completely, and his body slowly fell down. He wanted to turn around and take a look, but in the end he failed and fell to the ground.
The gunner stepped forward and pulled out the military spur from Zhanli's neck. Without looking at him again, he squatted next to the dead henchman and helped him close his eyes gently: "Carry him back, let's go."
"Yes, Brother Pao," the younger brothers also had sad faces. They bent down and lifted up their brothers, waiting for the gunner's next order.
"Hey, Brother Tian, I've finished my work here. Well, one of my brothers died. Okay, I'll be there right away." The gunner closed his cell phone and looked around. The owner of the barbecue stall had disappeared to nowhere.
The gunner walked over, found a few bottles of spirits and poured them on the corpse. He also took a few pieces of red-hot charcoal and threw them on top. He turned around and raised his hand: "Let's go to the 'Xinjindu'."
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Just in the past ten minutes, seven firefights broke out on Huide Road. One of the parties was the Tianmen brothers armed with three-pointed military thorns, while the other side was members of the Youth Gang. In the seven firefights, nine people of the Tianmen brothers died. , killing more than a hundred young men from the Youth Gang, it was considered a complete victory.
Those watching the fun were all excited, but the real gangsters all understood that this was probably just an appetizer, and the real big fight was probably left behind.
Xinjindu is a large entertainment center on Huide West Road, which includes bars, baths, restaurants, etc. Huo Tian received news that some members of the Youth Gang were hiding in this Xinjindu.
On the west side of the entrance to Xinjindu, Huo Tian leaned on the car. Behind him, there were more than twenty Jinbei vans. They were all bought from the black market and cost two to three thousand yuan each. Inside, they were full of people from Tianmen. of men and horses.
"They're finished, let's get started," Huo Tian hung up the seventh phone call and said to Lin Mo next to him.
Lin Mo nodded: "Okay," saying that, he took out the three-sided military thorn, wiped it, and opened the car door.
Huo Tian took out a powerful mountain ax from the back seat, jumped out of the car and waved it a few times, raised his hand to make a gesture, and following his gesture, more than twenty van doors all opened, and people started to exit one after another. Hundreds of Tianmen boys descended from above, all armed with mountain axes.
"Brothers, don't talk nonsense, the price is old," Huo Tian opened the car door, revealing bundles of banknotes inside, and said with a smile: "There are no guests inside, just chop and do it," he said, leaving a few The younger brother looked at the money in the car and walked towards Xinjindu with his mountain ax on his shoulder.
Several young gangsters at the gate of Xinjindu looked at the dark crowd approaching and were stunned. When he came to his senses, an ax had already hit his neck: "Brother, it's not good to be in a daze. Phenomenon,”
Huo Tian pulled out the mountain ax from his younger brother's arm and struck the tempered glass hard with the ax again. When the ax went down, the tempered glass shattered. Tianmen's brothers stepped on the broken glass and rushed into Xinjin Capital.
"Who is here?" In the corridor, several young men helped the younger brother pull out a knife and shouted.
Huo Tian, who was walking at the front, frowned and threw an ax at him: "The one who came is your father."
With a 'snap' sound, the ax hit the youth gang member's chest steadily and hard, exposing Bai Sensen's ribs.
"Fuck," Huo Tian pulled out his mountain ax and sneered a few times: "Why don't you just mess around and learn classical Chinese?" He said, raising the ax: "Brothers, let's fight quickly."
"Kill," the Tianmen boys roared in unison, rushing through the corridor like a surging tide and pounced on several Youth Gang boys.
In Xinjin City, what was going on was not a fight, but a one-sided massacre. How could the young man from the Youth Gang who was having fun and leisurely be the opponent of the young man from Tianmen who was holding a mountain axe and high in fighting spirit? The young man from the Youth Gang almost didn't react much and was already beaten. Several axes were chopped into pieces at the same time.
"Let's go, keep walking in," Huo Tian dragged his ax and kicked open the door.
"So they're all here, haha," Huo Tian grinned as he looked at the young men drinking in the hall.
The music was very loud, and these boys were all having fun, and some were even dancing or doing the most primitive piston movements with women in their arms. Facing the sudden appearance of Huo Tian and others, they were all stunned, and then reacted Come over: "There are enemies,"
