Chapter 1008: Add fuel
Chapter 1008: Add fuel
At a small pier by the Han River, two gangs were facing off. On one side was Situ Haonan with his three younger brothers, and on the other side were seven or eight younger brothers sent by the Peking University sect to the pier to collect protection fees.
Both sides spoke their own language. Fortunately, neither side could understand what the other side was saying, otherwise they would have discovered that the words spoken by both sides were highly coded. Even Situ's ancestors were dragged up and whipped.
"Jisu, should we go and help?" Dongzhe looked at the people arguing on both sides and asked his wife in a low voice.
"Why are you helping? They may just be passing by and will leave tomorrow. You sell fish here every day, how can you escape the attacks of those gangs?" Ji-soo had no choice but to choose to protect herself. After all, they were just ordinary people.
"But those foreigners were trying to help us after all, and we just stood there and watched?" Dongzhe still felt a little guilty.
"It's not that we don't want to help, it's that we don't have the ability!" Ji-soo quickly grabbed Dong-chul who wanted to step forward and said.
Dongzhe looked at the two groups of people who were talking at cross purposes, sighed helplessly, and did not step forward.
Situ was cursing enthusiastically when he suddenly realized that he couldn't understand what the other party was saying.
It was only then that Situ Haonan remembered that he was in South Korea. There was no way to communicate!
Situ rubbed his eyebrows, feeling that his thinking seemed to have become slow after coming to South Korea.
Hearing the other party still cursing "Asiba, Asiba!", Situ Haonan punched the leader in the nose, and his nose immediately bled. Xiao Xiba on the opposite side also squatted on the ground, covering his nose.
"Come on, come on! Beat them to death!" The little leader never thought that these foreigners would dare to hit him first, and he immediately shouted to his men in frustration.
After hearing what their boss said, several men came back to their senses from their shock and rushed towards Situ Haonan.
Situ Haonan also rushed forward excitedly. The younger brothers behind him saw their boss rushing forward and had no choice but to follow.
I have to say that Situ Haonan is indeed a very capable hall master. He knocked down those little bastards in less than two minutes.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Situ Haonan strode forward in a figure-eight step, approaching the small leader. The small leader was already shocked by Situ Haonan's tyrannical martial arts. Is it true that all flower growers know kung fu? How could a random busybody be so powerful?
"Little Xiba, are you still arrogant?" Situ Haonan patted the little leader's face and said with a smile.
"Do you have the guts to meddle in the affairs of our Peking University sect? Nothing good will happen to you! My eldest brother is at the dock next door! He will be here soon!" The little leader spoke incoherently and harshly, but unfortunately his words were destined to be in vain because Situ Haonan couldn't understand him at all.
But it doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, because the boss of the small bosses has already arrived at the dock and saw his men being pinned to the ground and slapped.
Although I didn't know the guy who beat people, but he actually dared to beat his own people, what else could I say? Of course I went straight in!
Soon, Situ Haonan also discovered a group of people rushing over from the other side. Situ Haonan did not back down, but picked up a fish-killing knife on the ground and launched a counterattack towards the group of people with excitement on his face.
The three younger brothers behind him saw that their boss was losing his temper. "Shunzi, when will the support you mentioned arrive?" one younger brother asked as he followed his boss.
"Five minutes! They will definitely be here in five minutes!" said the man called Shunzi.
"Damn, what's going on?" When the leader heard this, he felt extremely unlucky.
Fortunately, there are not many people on the opposite side, only about twenty people. There are four of us on our side, so we should be able to hold on for five minutes, right?
Soon, the two gangs collided with each other. Situ Haonan took the lead and slashed the head of the boss who was running in the first place with a powerful sword!
The person opposite was able to sit in the boss's position, so he was obviously quite capable. He dodged Situ Haonan's knife by moving sideways, and swung the baseball bat in his hand, hitting Situ Haonan's thigh directly.
"Not bad!" Situ Haonan saw that the other party was also very powerful, and unconsciously uttered a compliment.
However, Situ Haonan did not stop, and naturally turned to avoid the attacking baseball bat. Then he slashed the chest of the boss opposite with a knife, and his white shirt was immediately stained red with blood.
"Master!" The leader of the Peking University sect looked at the wound on his chest and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. The guy opposite him actually made him bleed with just three moves.
"Who are you!" the leader of the Peking University sect couldn't help but ask.
Unfortunately, the only answer he got was Situ Haonan's sharp knife, each one faster than the last, leaving him with only the power to parry and no ability to fight back at all.
Faced with this situation, other younger brothers from the Peking University sect quickly came forward to support and blocked Situ Haonan's continuous attacks.
Unfortunately, they were just a group of ordinary brothers and were no match for Situ Haonan at all. They were basically killed one by one by Situ Haonan.
However, Situ Haonan's three younger brothers were not so lucky. In less than three minutes, all three were injured. Fortunately, the opponents only had blunt weapons and no sharp blades, otherwise these three people might have gone to see Zulong.
Just as Situ Haonan was attacking the enemies of the Beida sect with all his might, reinforcements from the Tianqiao Society also arrived. Dozens of elite members surrounded the Beida sect gang, of which there were less than ten people left.
After a flurry of knife fighting, everyone, including the leader of the Peking University sect who came out to collect money, lay on the ground of the dock market.
Situ Haonan picked up the clothes thrown on the ground, said nothing, turned around and led his men out of the dock. Today, he had vented his depressed emotions.
"Please wait!" Just as Situ Haonan was about to take his younger brother out of the dock, a hurried shout came from behind.
Situ Haonan turned around and saw that it was the couple he had just helped out.
"There's no need to say thank you. I helped you just on a whim. It's a pity that the gangs bully the honest people. We won't have the chance to see each other again in the future. Take care!" Situ Haonan clasped his fists and said with a smile.
"Please wait, can I join your gang?" Dongzhe said anxiously when he saw Situ wanted to leave.
Unfortunately, Situ Haonan didn't understand Korean, so he didn't know what Dongzhe meant. He just thought Dongzhe was expressing his gratitude. So he waved as he walked away, indicating that Dongzhe didn't need to worry about it.
When Dongzhe saw this scene, he understood what was going on and quickly ran to a corner of the market.
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