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Chapter 46 Overpowering Two "Wolf Warriors"
Street at the ferry terminal.
Chen Fan led 500 men to block the two groups of people from the Zhongxinyi and Number Gang.
"Hua Daofan, it wasn't enough that you swallowed up Hong Tai's territory in Mong Kok; now you want to take a share of Yau Ma Tei? Aren't you afraid of overdoing it?"
Lian Haodong walked at the very front of the Zhongxinyi team, with Luo Tianhong and Aheng beside him.
The person Wang Bao called was undoubtedly Huang Mao Aji.
"If you take someone's money, you're obligated to solve their problems."
"I'm just here to help out; this road is closed tonight."
Chen Fan was not intimidated by either of these forces.
If a real fight broke out, he could take down Lian Haodong and his gang leaders in just ten minutes if he went all out.
Without the ringleader, the other gangsters naturally lost their threat.
"I've heard you're very fast with your knife; I'd like to see for myself."
Luo Tianhong carried the eight-sided Han sword and walked forward a few steps, shaking his head with each step.
"It's alright, but I can still chop up you chickens and dogs without any problem."
Chen Fan reached out and took a Tang sword from the plane's hand, looked around at the two groups of people, and shouted, "Brother Dong, and that blond guy over there, how about we make a bet?"
"I don't think you can stop our two gangs with just four or five hundred people."
Aji's eyes revealed a murderous intent.
Lian Haodong said coldly, "Hua Daofan, if you step aside now, we might let you go."
"It seems you won't listen to me unless I show you my skills."
Chen Fan flipped his hand, and four steel balls the size of a thumb appeared in his palm.
Under the watchful eyes of Lian Haodong and the others, Chen Fan threw out the steel ball.
The jet-black steel ball shot out at an extremely high speed, accurately hitting Lian Haodong and the gangsters on either side of Ah Ji.
Click...
A crisp sound of bones breaking rang out.
"My hand!"
"My legs... my legs!"
"..."
The four gangsters fell to the ground, each clutching the spot where they had been hit, and howled in pain. The four of them together formed a complete set of limbs.
Chen Fan's technique for throwing steel balls came from John Wick's Killer Skills Package, except that he had a stronger grip, which could break bones upon impact.
Seeing this scene, everyone present seemed to be put on pause, and a hint of fear appeared in the eyes of the Number Gang and Zhongxinyi's underlings.
If a steel ball is placed more than ten meters away, it can break a person's hand or leg bones. If you get close and get hit on the head, wouldn't you be dead?
It's only a few hundred yuan a month, why risk your life?
"Brother Dong, Little Yellow Hair, can we talk now?"
"Steel balls aren't worth much. If you don't want to talk, then you'd better be prepared to bleed a lot."
As soon as Chen Fan finished speaking, Dongguan Boy came to his side carrying a bucket of steel balls.
At first, Dongguan boy didn't understand the use of carrying this thing in a fight, but now it seems he was being naive.
The two groups of thugs opposite swallowed hard as they stared at the bucket full of steel balls. The one in the front row turned pale. They wanted to shrink back, but the people behind them didn't want to lose their arms and legs.
"Damn it, I don't believe you can break human bones with every shot!"
Ah Heng, wielding his gleaming, scythe-like weapon, strode towards Chen Fan.
Chen Fan's gaze narrowed slightly. "Those bastards who've gone astray are really getting more and more unruly. Don't they know that in a gang war, one shouldn't recklessly use sharpened weapons?"
As he spoke, he reached into the bucket, picked up four steel balls, and smashed them into Ah Heng's limbs without holding back.
uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...
At a distance of seven or eight meters, the steel ball instantly severed the opponent's limbs.
"Button it up."
Upon hearing the noise, the plane drew its knife and rushed forward to restrain the fallen Ahheng.
Luo Tianhong wanted to help, but Chen Fan snorted and said, "If any of you dare to make a move, I won't hesitate to target your third leg!"
"Tianhong, don't move."
Lian Haodong quickly called Luo Tianhong to stop.
"Chen Fan, just tell me, what exactly do you want?"
"That's more like it." Chen Fan smiled faintly. "If you had just behaved earlier, no one would have lost their hands or feet. Dong-ge, your insight and courage are far inferior to your older brother's."
Lian Haodong's face darkened even more.
Ah Ji's expression was solemn, his right hand gripping the hilt of the short knife tightly. "Enough with the small talk, let's get down to business."
"Yellow Hair, you are the most skilled knife-wielder under Brother Wang Baobao; Blue Hair, you are the most imposing thug under Lian Haolong."
"Both of you come at me together, and I'll fight you. As long as you two can hurt me, whatever happens in Yau Ma Tei tonight or for the next seven days will be none of my business."
"If I win, you'll have to shut up for a month. After all, Liang Kun gave me a large sum of money to settle the trouble you've caused."
With limited manpower and both sides being drug addicts who were ruthless in their attacks, Chen Fan didn't want to engage in a major battle unless absolutely necessary.
The higher the return, the lower the cost of accomplishing this task through a "battle of wits".
Otherwise, if Luo Tianhong and Aji were to kill or maim his own men, the cost of starting the film would be too high, too high for Chen Fan to accept.
Lian Haodong shouted, "I can agree to your request, but you have to release Ah Heng first."
"Let's talk about it after you win this bet."
Chen Fan wouldn't easily let go of the hostage he had captured.
Anyway, they didn't have any martial ethics, and none of them were professional swordsmen. They actually dared to fight with sharpened weapons, so they deserved to be ganged up on and beaten to death.
Lian Haodong cautioned, "Tianhong, be careful."
Luo Tianhong nodded, tossed his leather jacket to his henchman behind him, drew his sword, and took a few steps forward.
On the other side, Aji made a phone call to inform Wang Bao, and then came up with a short knife in his hand.
Luo Tianhong blew a wisp of her blue bangs aside, glanced at him, and laughed, "I never thought we'd be fighting side by side one day."
"Don't hold me back."
"I should be the one saying that."
Both men were from the Yau Ma Tei area, had met before, and even fought each other, but this was the first time they had teamed up.
Chen Fan, knife in hand, approached the two men to within two meters and beckoned them with his hand in a provocative gesture.
Luo Tianhong and Aji looked Chen Fan up and down, searching for his weaknesses.
At first glance, it's full of loopholes, but it also looks like it's deliberately showing weaknesses to lure them into attacking.
The stalemate lasted for almost a minute.
Luo Tianhong took a deep breath and thrust his rapier straight at Chen Fan's throat.
"Too slow."
Chen Fan murmured and slashed diagonally at the blade of the eight-sided Han sword.
Ah Ji moved as well, thrusting his short knife straight at Chen Fan's side waist.
Facing attacks from both sides, Chen Fan remained calm, took a step back, sheathed his sword, and raised it, the blade blocking Aji's short sword guard.
With the knife held to his throat, Aji yelled at Luo Tianhong, "What the hell are you looking at? Go ahead and do it!"
"Do I need you to remind me?"
Luo Tianhong raised his sword and stabbed again.
The next second, something surprising happened.
Chen Fan simply clamped the sword between his left index and middle fingers, and no matter how hard Luo Tianhong tried, he couldn't get it to move an inch.
"I told you, your attacks are too slow."
"And you, blondie, are you a woman? You can't even open a bottle cap with that little strength."
Hearing Chen Fan's words, the two war wolves were completely enraged. At this moment, their movements were surprisingly synchronized, and they raised their right feet to kick out fiercely.
Chen Fan flashed forward and kicked Aji from the side, sending Aji flying backward and crashing to the ground along with Luo Tianhong.
"Tch, not a single one of them is any good."