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Uncle Kuan was taken aback for a moment, and his four underlings immediately rushed towards Tang Shan Kui, Wolverine, and Hu Yi:
"Who are you? Get out!"
Just as the two rushed in front of Wolverine, three claw blades suddenly shot out from Wolverine's hand, and he instantly brought them down.
Snap!
Two of Uncle Kuan's trusted henchmen were instantly ripped open in the chest by Wolverine's claws, two streams of blood spurting from their chests before they fell backward.
Just as the other two henchmen were about to draw their guns, Tang Shankui suddenly punched them hard in the head twice.
Boom boom!
The two henchmen were instantly beaten until their heads were deformed, and they fell to the ground.
Uncle Kuan turned pale with fright and reached for the gun at his waist, but Hu Yi pointed the gun at his forehead:
"Uncle Kuan, I advise you not to move around rashly!"
Chapter 269 Uncle Kuan is nailed into a coffin, Hu Yi persuades Wen Zheng to stop his insubordination.
With a gun pointed at his head, Uncle Kuan's face turned deathly pale. After hesitating for a few seconds, he managed to force a smile.
"Huyi, we're old friends. Why can't we talk things out instead of resorting to knives and guns?"
Hu Yi gave a cold laugh:
"I'm sorry, Uncle Kuan, but our Boss Xu said that we can try to win over young people like Michael, but there's absolutely no need to keep an old guy like you who's old-fashioned and loves to resort to underhanded tricks!"
These words really were said by Xu Lang.
However, Xu Lang did not want to keep Uncle Kuan. The reason was not that the man was old and inflexible, but that Uncle Kuan's reputation at Daqiaotou was too high and his roots were too deep. If he were kept, the control of Daqiaotou would still be in Uncle Kuan's hands, and Dongxing would only have a nominal branch.
However, winning over Michael is different. Michael is Xu Wanhe's only son, but he has no foundation in Taitung after years of studying abroad. This makes it easier for Xu Lang to control him, and it will be easier for Dongxing to take over Daqiaotou.
Upon hearing Hu Yi's words, Uncle Kuan's expression changed again, and he immediately prepared to draw his gun once more.
However, he had been holding a position like a paper fan for many years and had not been involved in any knife or gun fights. This time, he was even slower. Just as his fingers touched the gun handle at his waist, Hu Yi hit him on the head with the gun handle.
Uncle Kuan's vision went black, and he was knocked unconscious. When he opened his eyes again, he found that his hands, feet, and mouth were tied, and he was placed in Xu Wanhe's coffin.
Beneath her body lay Xu Wanhe's corpse!
Uncle Kuan turned pale with fright and quickly looked up at Hu Yi and the others, his eyes filled with terror and pleading.
Hu Yi gave a cold laugh, then waved his hand, and several Dongxing underlings immediately slammed the coffin lid shut.
bang bang bang...
Inside the coffin, Uncle Kuan could only hear the banging of nails being hammered into the coffin outside. He was terrified, but no matter how hard he tried to shake the coffin lid with his head or kick it, he couldn't budge it.
Before long, the coffin was sealed shut by the Tung Sing underlings outside with coffin nails.
Hu Yi glanced at the coffin and said coldly:
"Send Xu Wanhe and Uncle Kuan's coffins to the crematorium. Today is the day for the funeral at the bridgehead!"
"Yes!"
Several henchmen then carried the coffin containing Xu Wanhe's body and the still-living Uncle Kuan out of the mourning hall, and then took it directly to the crematorium in a hearse.
Over here, Hu Yi and Tang Shan Kui and their underlings took away Uncle Kuan's coffin and then turned around and went to their territory at the bridgehead.
This time, they split into two groups, each leading several hundred Dongxing henchmen, and stormed directly into the territory at the bridgehead.
At this moment, the group at the bridgehead was leaderless, with only Gui Tou and Ku Cha, the two minor leaders, keeping watch.
The two were unaware that Uncle Kuan had been nailed into Xu Wanhe's coffin and sent to the crematorium together. They were still keeping an eye on their territory on the street as Uncle Kuan had instructed, in order to guard against Michael, who had long been thrown into the sea.
Just then, Hu Yi and Tang Shan Kui suddenly led the Dongxing men and charged over.
When Tang Shankui and his henchmen stormed into Gui Tou's territory, Gui Tou was enjoying a massage.
To be honest, he hadn't been able to relax for several days since Xu Wanhe died. Today, Uncle Kuan asked him to go back to the territory to keep an eye on things. He checked and found that the territory was very stable, so he simply went to take a bath and enjoy a massage from a masseuse.
While I was enjoying myself, a younger brother suddenly stumbled over:
"Brother Gui Tou, something terrible has happened! The Tung Sing gang is attacking!"
Upon hearing this, Gui Tou panicked and immediately pulled on his pants, running out shirtless.
Uncle Kuan told him to keep a close watch on the territory to prevent Michael from making any moves, but Michael didn't come. Instead, the Tung Sing men came straight over. What kind of situation is this?!
Just as he led his underlings into the street, he saw that Dongxing's large force had already arrived not far away. Tang Shankui, holding a large machete, took the lead and charged towards Gui Tou with the momentum of a tiger.
As soon as Gui Tou saw Tang Shan Kui charging towards him, he roared and raised his watermelon knife to meet him. The two clashed in close combat, and in just one exchange, Tang Shan Kui cleaved Gui Tou's watermelon knife in two.
Tang Shan Kui's large machete, after severing Gui Tou's blade in one strike, still continued its momentum, the tip of the blade cleaving down directly from Gui Tou's chest, instantly creating a huge, horrific wound.
The ghost head was struck by the blade and his legs went weak, causing him to kneel on the ground.
Tang Shan Kui watched as the other person knelt down, then sneered and stabbed the ghost head hard in the chest and abdomen with his knife.
puff!
The knife tip pierced through the back of the ghost head, killing him instantly on the street.
When the remaining henchmen saw how ruthless Tang Shan Kui was, they were so frightened that they turned tail and ran away.
In less than an hour, Tang Shankui and his men occupied all of Gui Tou's territory.
Meanwhile, Hu Yi led his underlings into Ku Cha's territory.
Bitter Tea was drinking tea when he heard that Tiger Yi had brought his men. He immediately led a group of his underlings and rushed over, ready to fight Tiger Yi's men to the death.
Since joining Dongxing, Huyi has won several battles in a row, and his morale is very high. When he saw Kucha and the others rushing over, he roared and raised his knife to lead the charge against Kucha.
The two sides clashed fiercely on the bridgehead like two tidal waves, and a fierce roar of battle instantly filled the scene.
Hu Yi and Ku Cha clashed for several rounds. Hu Yi was extremely fierce. After being slashed twice by Ku Cha, he gritted his teeth and kicked Ku Cha to the ground. Before Ku Cha could get up, Hu Yi slashed Ku Cha's chest with his sword, instantly splitting Ku Cha's chest open.
Bitter Tea bled from his chest, let out a scream, and was immediately killed by Tiger Righteousness.
Hu Yi, disregarding his injuries, gritted his teeth and led his Dongxing underlings to continue charging forward, quickly dispersing all the Ku Cha underlings on the street.
Then, Dongxing's underlings quickly seized all of the territory in Kucha (Li Zhao's) area.
With the deaths of the two last minor gang leaders, Bitter Tea and Ghost Head, at the bridgehead, they ultimately fell into the hands of Tung Sing.
The outcome at the bridgehead shocked the entire Taitung area.
Now, the three major fishing port corners of Taitung, Dingzhuang and Daqiaotou, have been taken over, leaving only the smallest fishing port corner.
The big boss of the fishing port is called Boss Yu, and his henchman is Wen Zheng.
After the fisherman saw that Dingzhuang and Daqiaotou had been taken over by Dongxing, he was so frightened that he couldn't sleep. Every day, he led his henchmen to patrol the streets. He also left his henchman Wenzheng to guard the East District Street, which was closest to Daqiaotou, to prevent Dongxing from attacking.
Wen Zheng had just arrived on the streets of the East District and was patrolling the streets with a few of his underlings when he suddenly saw a car driving straight towards him from the opposite street. Sitting in the back seat of the car was Hu Yi, whose body was wrapped in bandages.
"Wenzheng, do you have time to chat?" (Ordered)
Chapter 270 Taitung is a unified force, acquiring one hundred Alpha Special Forces soldiers.
"Wenzheng, you've seen the current situation!"
Hu Yi and Wen Zheng sat facing each other. After drinking a cup of rice wine, Hu Yi spoke frankly to Wen Zheng:
"You've already seen how powerful our Tung Sing is! The Hsin Ho Association, the Five Lakes Gang, including my former North Club, and now Top Club, Bridgehead..."
Hearing Hu Yi list so many gang leaders who had recently been wiped out by Dongxing, Wen Zheng's expression turned somewhat unpleasant, but he remained silent.
Hu Yi grinned and said:
"I'm not afraid of what you might say. I used to be from the North Hall, but those who know when to yield are the heroes, and those who don't are now just worthless weeds!"
"Whether it's Liu Jian, Master Hong, or even Uncle Kuan now, none of them can withstand our Brother Lang! Dongxing has already taken over Daqiaotou and Dingzhuang. Among the three corners of Taitung, Yugang is the smallest. You should know very well what will happen next, Wenzheng!"
After hearing Hu Yi's words, Wen Zheng remained silent, sitting calmly in place.
Hu Yi glanced at him, knowing he was still hesitating, so he simply added fuel to the fire.
"To be honest, Wenzheng! I've known you for a long time. This time, I was the one who took the initiative to come to you. Otherwise, given Lang Ge and Tang Shan Kui's tempers, they would have just razed the fishing port to the ground!"
"I approached you because I consider you a brother and hope you'll be sensible! Although you might only become a hall master in Tung Sing at most, you should know very well which is more powerful, a hall master in Tung Sing or a hall master in the fishing port!"
"Moreover, Brother Lang is always fair. As long as you have the ability and are willing to fight, he can help you rise to the top! Look at me, I used to be just a small-time gangster in Beixiang, but now I've fought my way up to Taitung with the gang!"
At this point, Hu raised the wine in his hand and presented it to Wen Zheng:
"I tried to persuade Qingfeng back then, but he wouldn't listen to me!"
"Now, brother, I'm giving you a chance. Whether you stand shoulder to shoulder with me from now on, or you become enemies, is up to you!"
Wen Zheng remained silent for a few seconds, looking at the wine glass in Hu Yi's hand, a hint of gratitude gradually appearing on his face. He raised his glass and clinked it against Hu Yi's:
"Thank you for treating me like a brother. I'm so glad you came to see me!"
“You’re right. Those who understand the times are heroes, while those who don’t are now worthless. Of course I want to be a hero, not worthless!”
After saying that, he clinked glasses with Hu Yi and then tilted his head back to drink the wine in one gulp.
Seeing that Wenzheng had come to his senses, Huyi smiled happily.
"Alright, as long as you kill Boss Yu, you'll be the head of the fishing port, and Brother Lang will also promote you to the top position!"
……
"Damn, those guys from Tung Sing are really causing trouble!"
After wandering around the streets, the fisherman returned to the fishing port with a sullen expression on his face.
The three major gang leaders in Taitung, including Dingzhuang Bridgehead and Fishing Port, have all been reduced to just him in the blink of an eye. Yong Sang, Xu Wanhe, and Uncle Kuan have all died in the blink of an eye, which makes even the gang leader, Yu Laoda, feel a sense of loss.
Although Tung Sing hasn't dealt with the fishing port yet, the fishing boss is still a little scared, so he takes a look around the corner every day before finally returning to his own fishing port.
He had just sat down by the fishing port pier when Wenzheng walked over to him and respectfully greeted him:
"Big guy!"
The fisherman nodded:
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