With a scar on his face and gritting his teeth, he shouted forward: "Charge ahead, brothers!"

  Several hundred thugs suddenly broke out into a melee on the dock, with the Taizhou gang emerging victorious in their ferocity, each one wielding sharp blades and hacking away wildly, every blow drawing blood.

  The Shandong gang had an advantage in numbers, and the weapons they held were flat clubs, which were much longer than machetes. In this close combat, every inch counted.

  Soon casualties appeared, often a Taizhou gang had just chopped down one, turned around and was beaten to the ground by three or four flatbread deep, then it was a mess of beating, life and death unknown.

  The most primitive brutality and bloodiness of human beings are fully demonstrated here, either you cut off my ear or I break your rib. In fact, we don't know each other, and the reason why we are so ruthless is just to hope that we can survive better. So, go die!

  For this chaotic battlefield, Wang Zhenyu shook his head in his heart. It's really a lack of strategy and tactics, it's just a matter of having more people and being more ruthless.

  Just as he was thinking, the scene suddenly changed. The Taizhou gang, which had been at a disadvantage due to its small number of people, suddenly appeared with a group of over 30 people, rushing into the battle like an arrowhead. These thirty or so people were obviously old hands at fighting, their movements swift and coordinated, advancing and retreating in unison, protecting each other, and Wang Zhenyu's eyes lit up instantly.

  The addition of these people immediately turned the tide, and wherever they went, the Shandong gang was unable to resist, and soon fell like cutting melons and vegetables.

  The chaotic battle had only lasted for over a minute, and already more than a hundred people had fallen to the ground. The tragic sight of the dead and the cries of the wounded deeply shocked the fragile nerves of both sides in the conflict.

  In Ping village, they were the most humble existence in this society, with inferiority and cowardice as their characteristic traits. If it weren't for the gang, if it weren't because of their numbers, it's hard to imagine that they would now dare to be so brave and fight here.

  But courage only went that far, and the gory blood and painful screams suddenly brought them back to reality from their frenzy. The timid and inferior ones became panicked again.

  Escaping is the most natural reaction of human beings when facing danger. The first to collapse were the Shandong brothers borrowed by Knife Scar, these people originally just came over to prop up the scene, and it was still acceptable to take action. However, it's clear that the ferocity of Taizhou gang has far exceeded their acceptable range, after extreme fear, dispersal is inevitable.

  What's even more frightening is that fear is also contagious, and the scar-faced man's own subordinates were affected by these Shandong folks, and then they lost their will to fight.

  The result was just a few minutes, the Shandong gang who came to stir up trouble was killed by the Taizhou gang. Seeing that things couldn't be done, Knife Scar, in a fit of anger and frustration, stomped his foot and ran away with his trusted followers, dragging some injured brothers along.

  Fei Lao Rong also followed the rules of the rivers and lakes, and did not kill him completely.

  Wang Zhenyu saw the melee end, pulled his gaze back from outside the window, and saw Du Yuesheng's face turn pale, suddenly understanding everything. This group of defeated people was probably Du Erge's men.

  As expected, Du Yuesheng was extremely displeased and spat out four words: "A bunch of useless people".

  Wang Zhenyu smiled: "Second brother, you promised to take me to try Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine, don't go back on your word. Today I want to eat Dongpo pork, I wonder if there's an authentic Hangzhou restaurant."

  Du Yuesheng immediately returned to normal: "Got it, got it, Third Brother, let's go now..."

  By afternoon, Huang Gongguan had visitors. Since they were all from the same gate, their words were still somewhat polite, but the content wasn't very pleasant to hear.

  At noon, Fei Zai Rong ran to Huang Gong Guan to reason with Boss Huang, insisting that Du Yuesheng wanted to take over his turf. Although there was no evidence, Fei Zai Rong fully demonstrated the true nature of a hoodlum and clearly told Boss Huang that as soon as he stepped out of Huang Gong Guan's gate, he would have Du Yuesheng's hands and feet. It is said that this was already giving Boss Huang a lot of face.

  At that time, Huang Jinrong was very angry. Although he now holds a high position in the Jianghu, he can't avoid having people like Fei Lao Rong who don't give him face. At the same time, he also blamed Du Yuesheng for not notifying him before taking over the territory, and even if he did take it, he didn't succeed, but instead brought trouble to his doorstep, truly incompetent.

  So, Mr. Huang got angry and had the doorman bring a message over, first expressing his dissatisfaction with Du Yuesheng's arbitrary behavior and warning him not to do it again; secondly, he told Du Yuesheng not to go to the Huang Gongguan for the time being, and to find a way to settle the matter of Fei Lao Rong before doing anything else.

  It's clear what Old Master Huang means by now, if you can't handle Fei Lao Rong, then don't come back, the Huang Manor doesn't raise good-for-nothings.

  Things didn't go smoothly, and Huang Laoban was unhappy too. Du Yuesheng's heart was a mix of emotions, very complicated. He suddenly felt that his decision might have been wrong, this fat man Rong was indeed very troublesome to deal with, now he was in trouble.

  In the end, it was just that his own power was too small, this was Du Yuesheng's final conclusion.

  However, when he told these joints to Wang Zhenyu, Wang Zhenyu burst out laughing: "Second brother, I said you are clever for a lifetime, confused for a moment."

  Du Yuesheng was extremely surprised: "Third brother, what are you talking about?"

  Wang Zhenyu shook his head and said, "What kind of people are the Green Gang? Thugs, have you ever seen thugs talk about chivalrous code? I think I understand what your Mr. Huang meant."

  Du Yuesheng thought for a moment: "Third Brother's meaning is that I should continue to take action, until I get rid of Fatty Rong."

  Wang Zhenyu smiled and said, "It's not my intention, Second Brother. This is what Old Master Huang meant. His words were very clear: if you can take care of Fei Lao Rong, he'll consider the matter settled. Second Brother, just continue to send people to take action."

  Du Yuesheng shook his head: "Fat fellow Rong is not so easy to kill, he has many men under him and they are united."

  Wang Zhenyu looked at Du Yuesheng without saying a word.

  Du Yuesheng knew that the other party had already seen through his thoughts, and could only awkwardly smile: "Actually, it's mainly because of your second brother me, at present there is no one who can handle this kind of thing. My brothers are good at fighting and collecting protection fees, but they've all lost their touch when it comes to killing."

  Wang Zhenyu stood up: "Second brother, we are brothers after all. To be honest, you want to take over the dock also for my sake, how can I just sit back and do nothing?"

  Du Yuesheng was moved: "Third brother, you... Second Brother I..."

  Wang Zhenyu grasped Du Yuesheng's shoulder: "Let's not say polite words, let's plan carefully, how to do it..."

  Fei Laorong, a native of Taizhou, is over 40 years old and has been wandering around Shanghai for more than 20 years, making him an old hand. This man has a violent temper and a strong desire for revenge, so although he doesn't have any powerful backing, ordinary people generally don't want to provoke him. He's ruthless enough that it's the only reason he can dominate the Jin Yongtai dock alone.

  Du Yuesheng, who came from the underworld, was used to thinking about the background of things, which in itself wasn't wrong. However, the underworld is after all the underworld, and many times, actual power is the key that decides everything. And Fei Lao Rong's ruthlessness was also a kind of power, it wasn't that everyone was afraid of him, but rather they didn't want to perish together with such a savage.

  As the biggest hooligan in Shanghai, Huang Jinrong was no exception. As long as Fei Lao Rong handed over the annual protection fee, Huang Laoban generally turned a blind eye to this rude guy.

  Even Huang Jinrui couldn't do anything about him, so Fei Lao Rong became even more arrogant and domineering.

  So for Du Yuesheng, who was still just a doorman, Fei Laorong openly declared that he would "take him down" according to the principle of not being afraid of anyone except his elder brother.

  Having a few hundred brothers who are good at fighting, the tone of speech is completely different. However, the biggest difference with the military is that many times having more people is useless.

  Fat Gor is more suitable for being a soldier than a triad leader.

  "Ma San, are you sure they'll come?" asked Zhao Dongsheng, Wang Zhenyu's most trusted subordinate, questioning Ma San, Du Yuesheng's underling.

  "Older brother Sheng, no mistake, he will definitely come," said the little guy nicknamed Ma San in a low voice.

  From the perspective of dialectical materialism, the success probability or difficulty of killing is often unrelated to the level of the killer, but rather closely related to the situation of the person being killed.

  After having his men tail Fei Laorong for three days, Du Yuesheng drew a valuable conclusion: although Fei Laorong was arrogant, he wasn't stupid at all.

  He was arrogant only in front of people, but in reality, Fei Zongrong still cherished his own life. He lived in a very ordinary place, just in a small alley that was not eye-catching at all. The problem was that the other residents in this alley were all from Taizhou. Moreover, when entering and leaving this place, Fei Zongrong always brought more than a dozen brothers with him. Whether or not he could kill someone here was not the issue, but whether he could escape after killing someone was a big problem.

  Fei Lao Rong's daytime life is also simple, just hiding in the dock. At this time, it's even harder to kill people. Can you imagine the anger of hundreds of Zhejiang and Han people after they get their hands on him? At that time, Zhao Dongsheng and others who are responsible for taking action will need not handguns, but armored vehicles.

  It seems that Fei Lou Rong also knows who he has offended and is being very cautious when entering or leaving.

  Fortunately, everyone has weaknesses, and Fei Lao Rong is no exception.

  This man is quite the ladies' man, although he has a virtuous wife and twin children, Féi Lǎo Róng, who is already over 40, is still extremely charming. According to Mǎ Sān and others, Féi Lǎo Róng doesn't even play mahjong, this person's daily life's only pleasure might just be flirting with women.

  This brother's fighting power is also impressive, almost every night he goes to the brothel after dinner. Moreover, his ability is not ordinary, at least two at a time, the standard double flying uncle of later generations.

  Ma San admired him at the same time, but also slightly despised his taste. It turned out that Fei Lao Rong didn't like slender girls, on the contrary, he usually chose fatter ones to start with.

  Thinking of the three meatballs rolling around on the bed, Ma San felt a strong urge to vomit.