Ding Shiping nodded and went upstairs to call for Zhang Bing.
Just as he went upstairs to open the door, a flying dagger flew over. He closed the door calmly and waited until he heard the sound of the dagger hitting the door before he pushed it open again. The dagger was still trembling on the door. He pulled it out and looked at the holes on the door. He scolded Zhang Bing, who was lying on the bed. "I told you not to throw it at the door. Why didn't you listen?"
Zhang Bing laughed. "This door was about to break. I reimbursed him in advance and asked Old Wan to make a new one."
He had nothing to fear as he had a carpenter at home.
"Hurry up and get dressed. We're going out." Ding Shiping threw the dagger on the bed and went downstairs to drive.
As soon as his car left the garage, Zhang Bing opened the door and got in. He asked excitedly, "What's up?"
"Cut the crap. The mobile phone is under your butt. Give Loudspeaker a place to meet that guy." Ding Shiping was determined not to open Zhang Bing's mouth. If he did, this guy would chatter all day and all night.
Zhang Bing called Loudspeaker. After hanging up, he said, "We'll meet at the entrance of Tsing Yi Bridge."
"What did he say?"
Zhang Bing laughed. "We're really going to fight? I heard him say that he's also gathering people. It's also very noisy. If the two of us go, he will be happy. What can those weaklings under him do? "
Ding Shiping's face turned cold. "Have you forgotten about the Vietnamese we met? There are many Vietnamese in the club. Many of them retired from the battlefield and have fought against the Americans and us. Don't be so careless. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died! "
"Don't worry. I'll be careful." Zhang Bing had been in Hong Kong for quite some time. Thinking of the fierce Vietnamese, he finally became serious. After all, he had fought with this group of people on the battlefield and knew them very well. He was not afraid of death, but would the Vietnamese cherish their lives? "If we meet them, it'll be troublesome."
It wasn't that he was trying to boost the morale of others, but the memories were too deep. He was the vanguard, and vanguard had to lead the charge. He still remembered that he had used his blade to poke out a Vietnamese's eyeball, which was still attached to the tendon. That Vietnamese had only shouted loudly, stuffed the eyeball back into its socket, and continued to charge at him without fear of death.
In that instant, he was dazed for a moment. If not for his comrade's help, he would have died at the hands of that Vietnamese.
After he retired from the army, he often dreamed of that bloody eyeball. He was not afraid of bombs, grenades, or incendiary bombs, but he was afraid of that eyeball staring at him.
The war was over, but the torment in his heart continued. He was often woken up in the middle of the night, but he was ashamed to tell anyone about it.
Ding Shiping said, "It's better to be smart and make the first move. You're right."
"I know." Zhang Bing pretended not to care and patted the door. "A car is indeed more comfortable than a tank."
Ding Shiping rolled his eyes. "You're talking nonsense. The tank doesn't have air-conditioning, and it's at least 50 degrees in the summer. I want to die in it for ten minutes. Go back and ask Old Wan. He used to be a tank soldier. How did he survive the summer? I'd rather run into a machine gun than sit in a tank. "
On the highway, the car sped through the thick night. Because of the speed, it looked like a ghost shuttling through the night.
Xiao Quan and the others had arrived early in the morning. Seeing Ding Shiping's car approaching, he quickly waved.
"Brother Ding, we'll have to trouble you again." Xiao Quan was happy. He had seen Ding Shiping's skills. That round of attacks had smashed the bricks into smithereens. With Ding Shiping around, his chances of success were greatly increased.
"Lead the way." Ding Shiping did not get off the car. Although he did not look down on Xiao Quan, he did not have a good impression of him.
A group of people drove into the Kwai Chung container terminal. This terminal was located on both sides of the Rambler Channel in the Kwai Tsing District of Hong Kong. It was Hong Kong's main container logistics center and the world's fourth largest container terminal. It was also the largest container terminal in Asia.
In the middle of the night, the container terminal was very quiet except for the sound of the cargo ship's whistle and the scattered lights.
They continued to drive inside. Xiao Quan's car stopped first, and the cars behind him also stopped. Ding Shiping parked his car and followed them.
"Brother Ding, it's inside." Xiao Quan waved his hand, and his men gathered around him, obviously following Ding Shiping's lead.
Ding Shiping did not even look at the dozen people behind him. He just said, "Do you know how many people are inside?"
"I asked others to check. They told me there are more than a dozen people. We brought almost enough people." Xiao Quan patted his waist again. "There's a guy … Brother Ding …"
He was pulled by the shoulder by Ding Shiping and spun in a big circle. When he reacted, the Browning was already in Ding Shiping's hand.
"This guy is not bad." Ding Shiping twirled the gun and pinned it to his waist. "Try not to die if you can avoid it."
He was not afraid. As long as he was not afraid of death, and as long as he did not cause trouble for Li He, he could go back to the mainland to hide, and everything would be peaceful.
Loud Speaker had no choice but to say, "This is Sun Yee On Guild's turf, and Big Brother is the one who is in charge of the club. Last year, the 'Four Nine League Club' incident made him famous. At that time, he led a group of people to fight with He Sheng He, and the police did not stop even when they arrived. Later on, he was prosecuted and spent a year in prison. After he was released from prison, he immediately became a Red Rod. After the Xiang brothers came ashore, he ran for a club club and was elected. He has more than a hundred thousand followers, and has the most number of members in the club. They also began to learn from the Xiang brothers to be cultured people, and raised a large group of university students.
It was not that he was not capable, but that the other party was very cruel.
"More than a hundred thousand?" Ding Shiping smiled disdainfully. "Let's go."
"Wait a minute." When they arrived at a dilapidated container yard, the loudspeakers all heard the noise. They had to bend their backs and look at the light in front of them.
"Follow me." Ding Shiping and Zhang Bing nodded to each other. Then, Zhang Bing squatted down. Ding Shiping ran up and stepped on Zhang Bing's shoulder. He climbed directly to the side of the container and walked on it.
Xiao Quan and the others were dumbfounded.
"Are you going or not?" Zhang Bing saw that Xiao Quan was still in a daze and hurriedly urged.
"I'll walk below. Walk below." Xiao Quan touched the sweat on his forehead. This was a container that was nearly five meters high. Even if he stepped on someone's shoulder, he did not have the ability to climb up.
"Then you squat down." Zhang Bing did not wait for Xiao Quan to react and directly turned him around. Without waiting for him to get ready, Zhang Bing followed Ding Shiping and climbed onto the container.
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