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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Vengeance

It was around seven o'clock, and Xi Jin, who was having a drink, suddenly saw the Greyhound walking over in a hurry.

"What's going on? Running so urgently."

"Your injury hasn't healed yet."

Xi Jin frowned slightly.

"Boss, you've got it."

"That guy really brought someone here."

Greyhound said frantically that he was more impatient in his work, not as calm as Aqiang.

After the younger brother who was responsible for observing the surrounding situation reported to him, he immediately went to take a look.

More than a dozen vans have been parked in the street opposite their dance hall.

The densely packed young and gangsters were waiting there with iron sticks, as if they rushed over and smashed the dance hall with just a command.

"About how many people."

Xi Jin had nothing to be nervous about, so he asked after a sip of wine.

He has never seen any big scenes before. He really doesn't take it seriously with a brainless boy and a mountain king.

Even if there is a person who talks with him, his father will still be the same. After all, he has killed several people who talk with him.

"It should be about two hundred."

"Boss, do you want to ask Brother Ju to help?"

asked the Greyhound.

"Need not."

"This is our private affairs. If we have someone to help with our private affairs, we will look down on us."

"And just two hundred, are you afraid?"

Xi Jin smiled and said.

He now has about one hundred younger brothers, only twice the number of them, so it shouldn't be too difficult.

If it were three or four hundred, he would ask Yan Guiju to come and help without hesitation. After all, although he can fight, he is not a superman. Three or four times the enemy is too different. He can use the human sea tactics to beat him to death.

He beat twenty of them alone, it's not difficult.

But if he brings twenty people to fight 200, it will be difficult to win, and he will choose to escape.

This is the qualitative change brought by quantity.

"Of course I'm not afraid anymore, but just a slim roader."

"I've never been afraid even if I bring three hundred people."

Greyhound said disdainfully that since he was called a mad dog, he had never been afraid of fighting.

"Call brothers, prepare."

"Did they get weapons?"

Xi Jin glanced at the Greyhound and asked.

"Yes, but it seems that I didn't take a knife."

"It's all the bats and iron sticks, and I don't seem to be planning to fight against us."

Greyhound thought for a while and replied.

Xi Jin frowned slightly.

In the world, if the conflict between the two sides is about machetes, they will basically be endless. If they don’t have machetes, they should just come to take revenge.

It is very likely that Fei De was present in person. After all, if Prince Jian led the team, such a brainless guy would probably use a machete to make a fight with him.

People like Feide should be more sensible in their words, so they should want to ask him for an explanation.

"Today I will be my brothers practicing."

"Go and gather me, brother, get all iron sticks."

"Tonight, let these countrymen see what the young and dandy boys in Mong Kok are."

Xi Jin grinned.

With so many experiences, it would be nice to level up for my younger brother.

After all, the young and dandy can only grow rapidly in fighting and killing, and these little brothers are still a little weaker.

He now has more than a hundred brothers under his command, all wearing suits and iron sticks, standing in front of him, looking very imposing.

Except for leaving a dozen people to continue watching the venue, everyone else arrived early in the morning, and even Aqiang, who was in charge of the gambling process, arrived.

However, although Ah Hua recovered almost the same injury, he was still undergoing rehabilitation treatment. Xi Jin did not call him up and asked him to recuperate for a while.

Now more than a hundred people are all in suits waiting for the boss's orders. Passersby are frightened by this big formation and think they are making a movie.

Since it was already seven o'clock, there were already many guests in the dance hall, so he naturally would not disturb the customers' consumption, so he arranged all his brothers to wait in the back alley.

"Western, my boss doesn't want to hurt innocent people."

"I'll ask you to go out and talk to him."

"If you know the tact, just go out and see my boss now."

A young and dandy from the fat side walked in and said to Xi Jin with a little nervousness.

"Don't worry, come and have a drink first."

"I'll give me a notice when I see you working so hard."

"This glass of high-end wine is to comfort you."

Xi Jin looked at him and smiled.

Naturally, he would not believe that Fei De did not want to hurt innocent people anymore. After all, the young and dandy ignored the lives and deaths of ordinary citizens.

This guy was quite cautious and didn't dare to rush into his territory to avoid any ambush.

However, going out to fight is just right for him, so he naturally would not choose the dance hall as the battlefield so stupidly, otherwise he would suffer the consequences of the fight.

If Fei De brought people in directly, he would lead people out and beat him up.

"No, no need."

"Since I know, I'll leave first."

"If we don't see anyone in ten minutes, we will set fire to your dance hall."

After the young and dandy threatened, he wanted to escape quickly.

"Don't even ask for a drink."

“What a waste.”

"This bite is a few hundred yuan."

Xi Jin slowly drank the cup of the young and dandy man.

"Big guy, sorry."

"This time I'm in trouble."

Qiuti said with a little guilt when she walked to him.

After all, this happened because of her, and if she didn't ask such a guy to drink, nothing would happen.

"What apologize?"

"Even if this kind of person is not like you, I will beat him up."

"It's not your business."

Xi Jin smiled and said.

"Then be careful."

Qiuti said with some concern.

"Don't worry, I'll come back safely."

Xi Jin saw her frowning look and touched her head and said with a smile.

With his current strength, even if there is danger, if he wants to escape, few people will be able to stop him.

After saying that, he walked towards the back door, and the plane greyhound immediately followed.

“Are you ready?”

Xi Jin glanced at more than a hundred younger brothers under his command and said.

"Prepare for boss."

The little brothers said in unison.

"Be ready and go."

"Let's meet these country guys."

Xi Jin smiled and said.

Now his power is already strong, and no one in Mong Kok can ignore his power.

However, after receiving so many new brothers, I don’t know their strength. I should take it out if it’s a donkey or a horse. He doesn’t need to spend time waiting to die.

"Boss, they are here."

Yu Qi, another red stick under Fei De, said quickly after seeing Xi Jin and the others.

The young and dandy guys who were waiting on the road across the dance hall saw hundreds of guys in black suits walking towards them, and a wave of oppression came towards them.

They looked at their strange clothes and looked at the uniform clothes on the opposite side. They didn't feel like they were of the same level. They looked like they came from the countryside.
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