Chapter 1215: Huge Momentum

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Give ten minutes?

Hearing the words of the bald young man, Ye Tianlong smiled, and waved his hand to stop Zhen and the others from taking action: "Okay, I'll wait for you for ten minutes."

The bald young man wiped the blood off his face, gritted his teeth to stabilize his shaking body, and gave Ye Tianlong a thumbs up and praised: "Boy, you have guts."

The fat boss and the others were all surprised. They didn't expect Ye Tianlong to dare to stay and wait. They all shook their heads, thinking that Ye Tianlong didn't know how to live or die.

"Mr. Liang and the others are injured, you take them to the hospital for treatment first."

Ye Tianlong issued an order to Di Kuangtian and the others: "I'll just wait for Mr. Hui's people here."

Liang Zikuan subconsciously shouted: "Mr. Ye, they are the Shark Gang--"

Zhen's pretty face was also solemn, and she couldn't see through Ye Tianlong's thoughts. The other side was fighting at home, who knew how many people they could call?

Tian Mo and Di Kuang Tian knew Ye Tianlong's temper, so they threw Liang Zikuan and his men into the car without saying anything, and then stuffed Liang Zikuan in.

Zhen wanted to say something, but saw Ye Tianlong gently shaking his head: "Don't worry, I will go back to find you after I see how powerful Hui Shao is."

Zhen hesitated for a while, and finally nodded and got into the car and left.

Seeing Zhen running away with the van, the bald young man was very unwilling. How could he live up to his life if he didn't ravage such a delicate woman a few times?

But Ye Tianlong was still standing in front of him, and he didn't dare to say anything more. Before the reinforcements arrived, he could only be ravaged by Ye Tianlong.

Then, he thought that as long as he beat Ye Tianlong half to death and took him down, Zhen would still be his plaything, and Liang Zikuan and the others would not be able to escape.

"Boss, give me a dry pot chicken."

After the van disappeared, Ye Tianlong pulled a table across the street and took two freshly fried dishes directly from the gas stove.

Ye Tianlong asked the boss for a dry pot chicken. There was a medium pot on top with a chicken in it, and an iron rack and a cassette gas cylinder underneath.

The fat boss turned on the fire, and a blue flame rose, heating the already cooked chicken. Soon, the aroma filled the air, which greatly increased people's appetite.

Ye Tianlong waved to the bald young man, as if he were an old friend:

"Mr. Hui, ten minutes is not too long or too short. With the traffic jam, it is estimated that your people will take twenty minutes to arrive. Come, have a few sips of wine and eat some vegetables first."

"Fill your stomach so that you will have the strength to watch the show later."

He shouted to the boss again: "Boss, two more bottles of beer, by the way, bring a few more gas cylinders, this meal is expected to take a long time."

The fat boss personally took half a dozen beers and six gas cylinders and sent them over. He didn't understand what was happening in front of him at all, so he obeyed all orders.

Mr. Hui's men, who were lying on the ground half dead, were also confused by Ye Tianlong's actions.

Ye Tianlong asked the boss for a business card, then placed six gas cylinders at his feet, and finally opened two bottles of beer:

"Mr. Hui, come here and have a meal. Don't worry, I won't touch you. If I wanted to, I would have done it long ago."

Hearing Ye Tianlong invite him to drink, the bald young man was startled at first, then smiled with a fake smile, without any hesitation, and sat down despite the pain.

"Boy, you are really brave. Your personality is the same as mine when I was 18, unruly and self-righteous. I admire you a little bit."

He pointed at himself: "It's a pity that you provoked someone you shouldn't have provoked tonight. I must get back my shame and my brother's blood debt."

Ye Tianlong nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I understand. People in the underworld are all about face. How can you not get it back when I slap you in the face like this?"

"Come on, Mr. Hui, eat a chicken leg to replenish your body and give it more energy."

He tore off a chicken leg and handed it to the bald young man: "Eat less seafood, it's not good for the wound."

The bald young man took the chicken leg and bit it hard twice, the juice splashed everywhere, he wanted to see what tricks Ye Tianlong was playing.

At the same time, he turned his head to look at the street, hoping that the reinforcements would arrive soon. Only when the large army arrived could he slap Ye Tianlong in the face in return.

"Young Master Hui is always looking at the streets. It seems that a lot of reinforcements will come."

Ye Tianlong smiled and then took out his phone: "I can't be careless. I will also call a group of people over."

The bald young man bit off the chicken bone with a snap, and then spat it out on the floor, without commenting: "You can shout, go ahead and shout."

"Let me see whether you have more people or I have more people in the end."

"Boy, although you are very brave, you are really wrong. The Shark Gang is not the small gang or faction you think."

He stretched out his left hand and swept to the side: "Looking at Hong Kong City, it is probably the world of the Shark Gang. The Shark Gang is the 'Nanbo Bay' of Hong Kong City."

"Do you know how many people we have?"

The bald young man looked at the outsider in front of him and shouted angrily: "One hundred thousand, brother! How can you fight me?"

Ye Tianlong sent a text message while giving a thumbs up: "Awesome, awesome."

The bald young man was very depressed. Why did this kid shout awesome but didn't look scared at all?

As his thoughts turned, he picked up the cold beer again, drank it all in one gulp, then put it back on the table with a clang, and shouted with a smell of alcohol:

"Boy, if you can bear it today, I will call you daddy from now on."

Ye Tianlong smiled and nodded: "Okay, it's settled. Come on, drink, drink, and toast to the Shark Gang's "Nanbo Bay."

The bald young man looked at Ye Tianlong like an idiot, but still clinked his glasses and drank.

"Woo——"

Just then, thirty vans roared into the street, stopped opposite the food stalls with murderous intent, opened the doors, and more than 300 people got out.

Seeing this, the owners of more than a dozen food stalls quickly closed their doors and hid, and the diners also scattered like birds and beasts, hiding as far as possible to avoid being affected.

The fat boss also ran in with the waiter, and was so nervous that he didn't even turn off the fire on the stove. The flames were blazing and whirring.

But no one dared to call the police, and everyone was worried about getting burned.

The streets under the night began to become solemn.

Seeing the reinforcements coming, Hui Shao and the others were all happy, and their gloomy faces were rejuvenated. It was finally time to be proud.

The more than 300 people who got off the vans were all wearing clothes with shark logos. There were gangsters, strong men, and a few little girls.

They shouted and greeted each other, and the voices rose and fell, giving people a huge momentum, and the waste paper or leaves on the ground rolled and leaped.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Then, a dozen men carried two large luggage bags in both hands, put them in front of the crowd, unzipped them, and revealed all kinds of weapons.

There were maces, machetes, water pipes, iron rods, and everything else. More than 300 people each chose a weapon that suited them, and then approached Ye Tianlong and his men.

All the weapons in their hands were hanging down, deliberately dragging on the hard ground, and the tips of the weapons scratched against the floor, making a very harsh sound.

As they moved forward, they shouted one by one:

"Master Hui!"

"Master Hui!"

The noise was huge.