Hong Kong film: Nephew Director Wong, what the hell is your dragon head?

Chapter 10 Chop Them Up



Chapter 10 Chop Them Up

"Brother Chen, it's done," Big Monkey shouted.

As Wei Chen left the bar, he immediately saw fifteen menacing-looking henchmen and three Toyota Hiaces parked in a neat row in front of him.

This is Wei Chen's current team.

Furthermore, they were all eating Wei Chen's food. Whether they could fight or not is hard to say, but there were definitely not many of them who were cowards, otherwise everyone would look down on him.

"Everyone knows what happened. That bastard Nineteen wiped out two of my stalls. I'll take care of him tonight," Wei Chen said, lighting a cigarette.

"Chop off nineteen!"

"Sweep away Changyi Society!" a group of people shouted.

"Not bad." Wei Chen nodded in satisfaction: "Whoever puts in the most effort tonight will receive an additional three thousand. I always keep my word."

"Cut them down!" Upon hearing this, the henchmen below became even more excited.

After all, what makes them work so hard? Climbing the ranks is secondary; the most important thing is money.

If enough money is poured in, they'd dare to chop down not only the Changyi Society, but even the most ruthless chickens.

"Alright, get in the car." Seeing that it was about time, Wei Chen waved his hand, and Big Monkey immediately grabbed his tools and led everyone to jump into the Toyota Hiace.

A moment later, Ahua called back: "Boss, it's all taken care of."

"Just wait for my call."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Wei Chen had the car parked sideways on a crossroads, turned off the headlights, leaving only half of the front of the car visible, and everyone fell silent.

This is the only way to the dock; anyone from the Changyi Society who wants to come or go has to take this route.

It's not uncommon in other places, but it's too blatant. If the other party is transporting drugs, only a fool would swagger down the street like that.

Not long after, several faint lights flashed in the distance, and it was vaguely visible that they were car headlights.

"Brother Chen, we're here!" Big Monkey said quickly, but his eyes couldn't help but show panic.

Because the other side brought a total of eight Toyota Hiace trucks, and no matter how many people were inside, it was definitely several times the number of Lian Sheng's side.

The gap is too big.

Wei Chen stared at the lead car, where the passenger seat appeared to be Nineteen, before speaking, "What are you afraid of? Just ram them! Run them over!"

"So what if there are more of them? Am I going to avoid them?"

The two sides were now very close. If the people from the Changyi Society got any closer, they would probably be discovered and then they would be ganged up on.

The big monkey suppressed his panic, gritted his teeth, stepped on the gas, and sped off.

Before the Changyi Society members could even drive up, three Toyota Hiaces crashed into the intersection, blocking the doors of all three vehicles and giving the group of Nineteen a big fright.

"Chop them to pieces!" Wei Chen gave the order, and everyone jumped down and smashed the Changyi Society members and vehicles.

"Damn it! Liang Chen, were you lying in wait for me here?" Nineteen cursed angrily, grabbed his weapon, and got out of the car.

Wei Chen grabbed a Tang sword, then pulled out a can of herring that had already been opened and smashed it over the bar.

Before Nineteen could react, he was shot in the face with a fish head.

"Damn! What is this thing?" Upon smelling it, Nineteen felt nauseous and almost threw up the food she had eaten yesterday. Her expression was contorted and her tongue was sticking out.

This stuff stinks like hell.

Taking advantage of the opening, Wei Chen rushed forward and stabbed at Nineteen's stomach with his knife. Nineteen felt the pain and grabbed the hilt of the Tang sword to fight back.

However, Wei Chen was even faster. With a quick twist, he severed the tendons in the nineteenth hand, and before the boy could even scream, he slit his neck with his other hand.

Nineteen's eyes widened in anger, his face filled with disbelief, and his anger and body simultaneously deflated.

Wei Chen stabbed him again.

"You stole my business and wrecked my place? I'll beat you to death, you bastard!"

They rammed me with a car again, and threw rotten fish at me again...

"Damn it!" Nineteen collapsed to the ground, leaving behind his last words.

Wei Chen's physique is around 16, while Shi Jiu's is at most 14. The difference between the two is not something that strength can make up for. If they really competed, it would be a complete crushing defeat.

Not to mention that Wei Chen's specialty is his fists; if it had been a hand-to-hand combat, the matter would have been resolved much faster.

With the death of their leader, Shijiu, the remaining members of the Changyi Society were thrown into chaos.

Wei Chen rushed forward and cut down two more, then chopped down one of his henchmen, nicknamed "Silly Dog." Nineteen's underlings immediately collapsed and scattered, running away in all directions.

The giant monkey immediately chased after them and started hacking at them.

In reality, there weren't many people in those eight Toyota Hiaces, only about twice as many as Wei Chen. Most of them were probably there to load cargo or to avoid police searches and keep a low profile.

Wei Chen was naturally aware of this.

Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to fight 15 against 30 just now, giving me the advantage.

"Make your move!" After driving away all the members of the Changyi Society, Wei Chen made another phone call to Ahua.

Then, they gathered Big Monkey and his men and rushed to the dock without stopping.

As soon as we arrived at the location, we heard sirens blaring.

Pan, who had just disembarked, had no idea what was going on, and many people looked flustered.

Looking left and right, he couldn't see any of the nineteen people. He hurriedly got into a car and sped away.

They even left the goods on the ship unattended.

Wei Chen led the two cars and their passengers directly into the attack, flanking them from both sides.

This time, Big Monkey was clearly much more skilled; he led the people off the bus and started hacking without saying a word.

The car was smashed to pieces, glass and metal flying everywhere. Brother Pan, terrified, ran away with his head in his hands. When he saw Wei Chen appear, his pupils constricted: "It's you?"

"That's right, it's me." Wei Chen waved the megaphone in his hand, which was still playing police sirens.

"Fuck your mother!" Big Brother Pan cursed, almost driven mad with anger.

He'd been out in the game for so long, but he never expected to be defeated by this young upstart.

Big Brother Pan pushed open the door and tried to run away, but was slashed twice by Big Monkey and fell to the ground. Then Big Monkey grabbed his ankle and dragged him over like a dead dog.

"Brother Chen, what should we do?" Big Monkey asked, his whole body radiating a menacing aura.

"Interrogate him thoroughly and find out exactly how much money this scoundrel has made over the years." Wei Chen lit a cigarette and said calmly.

"He's about to die, we can't let him take his fortune to the grave."

"Great!" Big Monkey was excited, knowing how generous Wei Chen was.

There were still many people around, chasing after Brother Pan's men and hacking them away, the sounds of fighting and killing filled the air.

Although Wei Chen didn't have many men, they were all supported by real money, making them quite different from the gangsters in the triads. Their fighting ability was at least a level higher.

After all, in ancient times, people had good food, good lodging, and money to spend. Would they be called soldiers?

Those are called suicide squads!

"Boss, I've found out. Big Brother Pan had a house in Tsim Sha Tsui, a newly bought one. I heard there was a lot of savings in the storage room. But I didn't get the exact amount before he kicked the bucket." A moment later, Big Monkey came running over.

"He only got stabbed twice in the butt, and he's already dead? Were you scared to death?" Wei Chen sneered.

He glanced around again and saw that most of the people lying on the ground were henchmen of the Changyi Society, and there were also many scattered weapons.

Most of the people on our side are just injured.

"Find a sack, stuff it with a few big stones, and sink Brother Pan," Wei Chen said as he got into the car.

"Okay." Big Monkey readily agreed, then turned and gathered his underlings to get to work.

"Those who fell to the ground, put them in the bread cart and find a place to dispose of them."

"Let's go check on the goods again," Wei Chen said.

He's taken care of everything. Big Brother Pan and Nineteen have both fallen, and the entire Changyi Society has collapsed. Now it all depends on how Ahua handles things.


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