Hong Kong Film: The Rise of the Ambitious Beginning in 1988
19 A hundred people attacking!

Lian Jiaha

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Ah Wu was anxious. He took out his watermelon knife and protected Brother Long."Brother Long, you go first. I'll cover the rear!”

He was also a loyal person. Facing so many people, he still dared to stand in front of Brother Long.

The few underlings also bravely rushed over to protect Brother Long.

"Hehehehahaha, I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

"I've never had a good fight before…"

"My opponents are too few in number.”

"But today was not bad, not bad!"

Brother Long pulled out a machete and said with an imposing manner as he pressed towards Chuihuo.

"Hahaha, you're the number one in Hong Kong!”

Chui Huo did not panic at all. With a shout, dozens of people rushed in from the side and blocked Chui Huo and Brother Long.

He had already made arrangements in the restaurant.

"Brother Babi said that if Lian Haolong doesn't know what's good for him, he'll chop him to death!”

Chuihuo gave the order, and dozens of people in the restaurant withdrew their steel knives and lunged at Brother Long.

At the same time, the three hundred people downstairs also rushed into the restaurant.

"Ah Wu, bring some people to block the stairs!”

Brother Long roared angrily. His entire body was like iron and steel. Instead of retreating, he charged forward and ran towards Chuihuo's dozens of subordinates.

"Got it, Boss. Be careful!"

Ah Wu led a dozen of his underlings and rushed to the stairs. No matter who came up, he slashed down wave after wave of blades.

In an instant, the sky was filled with glistening blades, fresh blood flew everywhere, and miserable cries could be heard.

The stairs were narrow, and at most three people could rush up at the same time. No matter how many people there were, they would be blocked on the stairs and could not move an inch.

Only when the first three people were cut down could the remaining three people go up.

Therefore, although there were many people in Chuihuo's belt, they could not break through the defense of Ah Wu and the dozen or so people. Instead, they were cut down by them from above.

With a slash, the wound opened like a child's mouth, and blood flowed out.

He slashed again, and some unlucky fellow's fingers flew up. Two or three fingers flew up at once.

There were even some whose faces were covered in blood, howling like a reincarnated ghost.

His fingers and blood flew everywhere, and his scalp and brain matter became the same color.

The ground was covered in blood!

All the customers in the restaurant had run away. Now, only a few hundred people were blocking the stairs.

The people in front were fighting to the death, but a large number of people behind were tiptoeing and waiting.

"Climb over from the second floor of another shop!”

"We can climb to the second floor by climbing this wall!”

"Quickly build the human ladder!"

Finally, someone came up with a solution. Everyone dispersed in a hubbub, crawling up to the second floor like ants in an ancient siege.

All of a sudden, the doors and walls of the shops outside were crawling with people.

All of a sudden, a person appeared under the blood-red and silver moon.

The black shadow was like a god of death from hell that had quietly arrived.

He held a knife in his hand, and his eyes were filled with cold killing intent.

He was Lian Haodong.

Lian Haodong did not listen to Brother Long. He was not in the mood to guard the claw machine.

Brother Long was his older brother. Although he had transmigrated, there was still this kind of kinship that affected him.

He couldn't just sit back and do nothing.

True brothers would face the bloody world together, even if they had to face death.

They had to be together in life and death!

So, he came.

He had never wanted to kill someone so badly.

He silently appeared outside the restaurant with a sword of a hundred skills in his hand…

Upstairs, Brother Long's eyes were red. Blood was rolling down from his knife, soaking the hilt of his blade.

On the ground, there were more than a dozen people with broken arms and legs. They were all wailing and rolling in pain.

It was as if he was possessed by a god of death as he walked towards the remaining people step by step.

Every step he took made everyone take a step back.

Until Chuihuo was pushed against the wall.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Chuihuo, who had lost his soul, woke up from his dream and hurriedly shouted,"Go on, don't be afraid of death. Hurry up and go!”

"So many people couldn't even kill him. Trash, do you want to be punished?!”

Under Chui Huo's urging, everyone had no choice but to brandish their knives and attack Brother Long again.

He swung the blade away with one slash, stabbed the ribs of the person in the lead, and punched a guy who wanted to ambush him.

Brother Long was the strongest man in Hong Kong.

He didn't know that his illustrious reputation was built from today's battle.

One person killed nearly a hundred machetemen!

Originally, he had suppressed Chuihuo and fought with his subordinates. Brother Dragon only needed to face the enemies in front of him. He would not be surrounded and would not have any problems with his powerful strength.

But at some point, the people downstairs saw that they could not break through the defense of the stairs, so they climbed up the wall like ants to the second floor. One by one, they rushed out of the window and attacked Brother Long.

This time, he was attacked from both sides, and even someone as strong as Brother Long found it difficult to resist.

In an instant, Brother Long suffered several knife wounds. Ah Wu and the others, who were blocking the stairs, were also attacked from behind. The defense line was on the verge of collapse.

"Brother Long, leave quickly!" Ah Wu's face was covered in blood.

"You guys go first!"

Brother Long attracted the firepower alone and took two more knife wounds to cut the throats of the five machetemen in front of him!

"Puff!"

Five blood arrows flew out like mist, and blood filled the sky!

The five of them clutched their throats, their eyes filled with disbelief as they fell to the ground.

Chuihuo saw Brother Long and the others turn from offense to defense and struggle bitterly, and his heart was relieved.

He fanned the flames and shouted,"Brother Babi said that whoever kills Lian Haolong will be rewarded with 200,000 Hong Kong dollars!”

Money moved people's hearts, and the machetemen of He Ji charged even more fiercely and crazily.

"You want to touch my brother? Did you ask me?”

From a window on the second floor, Lian Haodong flashed out. The steel knife in his hand was full of cracks.

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