At this time, Hong Kong could no longer be described as chaotic. The underworld was rampant, gangs were everywhere, and gangsters ran amok. Even though Ye Xuan had only been in Hong Kong for a few days and often hid in his room, he knew that gangsters often fought on the streets of Hong Kong during the day and night. Every day, gangsters were hacked to death and their corpses were exposed on the streets. Some gangsters even hacked people in front of the police, and the police only dared to stand aside and watch, waiting for them to finish chopping and then come to collect the corpses. All Hong Kong citizens were already numb to this.
Just like now, on the bustling street, a group of people suddenly rushed out and chased a person with machetes. The people on the street only screamed at the beginning, and then they all stepped aside to let these people pass. After that, they all went back to their own business as if nothing had happened just now.
Ye Xuan's figure moved, and he shuttled through the crowd like a fish. When the people around him felt that someone was next to them, they turned their heads and couldn't see Ye Xuan's figure anymore.
Looking at the dead gray wall in front of her, Qi Meng showed a trace of helplessness. She turned around and looked at the group of gangsters with machetes rushing in from the alley with a solemn expression.
"Run again, bitch. You dare to come and hack me? Tell me, who sent you!" The leader of the group, a middle-aged gangster, looked at Qi Meng with a murderous expression.
"Hack her to death, hack her to death …"
"Boss, such a beautiful woman, it would be a pity to hack her to death. Why don't we get her on the bed and let our brothers have some fun first?" A gangster with dyed yellow hair looked at Qi Meng with a lewd and evil gaze. He even stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips, his face full of obscenity.
"F * ck!" The middle-aged gangster suddenly slapped the back of the head of the yellow-haired gangster and said angrily, "If you want to have fun, it should be I who has fun first. All of you, be my companions obediently."
"Yes, yes, yes …" The yellow-haired gangster nodded his head like a chick pecking rice, and said with a flattering smile, "Of course you go first, boss, of course you go first …"
"Humph!" The boss snorted in satisfaction and pointed his knife at Qi Meng. He laughed lewdly and said, "Are you going to obediently follow I to have some fun, or are you going to wait for I to chop you up …"
Before the boss could finish his words, a black shadow suddenly flashed, and a long and powerful leg ruthlessly kicked his face, which still had a lewd smile on it. His face immediately became crooked from the kick, and he staggered backwards.
"Boss, boss, how are you …" A few of his lackeys rushed to support him.
"F * ck, bitch, you refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. Go, I chop her into pieces …" The boss covered his crooked mouth. Seeing that he had been humiliated by a woman in front of everyone, anger rose in his heart. He waved his hand and shouted.
Bang!
Before the boss could finish his words, Qi Meng leaped up again. She stepped on the wall and kicked him heavily in the chest. This kick not only forced him to swallow the words he was about to say, but it also caused him to fall heavily to the ground, unable to breathe for a moment.
"Kill! — "
"Avenge our boss!"
Shadows surged, and knives flashed!
More than a dozen knives slashed at her, immediately sealing off all possible escape routes for Qi Meng.
Looking at the dozen knives slashing at her, Qi Meng's expression was firm. She took a wrong step, and her delicate body leaned to the side, narrowly avoiding a knife in front of her. Her right leg swept out, and with a few bangs, three hooligans in front of her were immediately kicked back a few steps.
Seeing that the hooligans were temporarily forced back, Qi Meng's face didn't show the slightest bit of joy. She knew in her heart that if she didn't quickly rush out of the encirclement of these people, she would really die today.
She raised her eyebrows, and her right foot fiercely stepped back. Her delicate body used the reaction force to rush forward, as fierce as a tigress.
Bang! Bang! Bang! — -
As expected of the number one female assassin of Hong Kong's gambling king, Lord Hongye, the moment Qi Meng rushed into the group of hooligans, although she didn't have any weapons in her hands, her fists, feet, elbows, knees, and so on seemed to have become weapons at this moment. Her delicate body seemed to have turned into steel, and she kept pushing back the hooligans who got close to her.
Qi Meng was alone, so she didn't have any scruples when she attacked. On the other hand, there were too many hooligans, and they still swarmed forward in the narrow alley. They were afraid that the machetes in their hands would accidentally hurt their own people, so they became very cautious. For a moment, Qi Meng actually rushed to the entrance of the alley. She only needed to force back the four or five people in front of her.
Seeing that she was about to rush out of the encirclement, even Qi Meng felt a trace of joy in her heart. However, she didn't notice that not far behind her, the yellow-haired hooligan had picked up a watermelon skin from somewhere and quietly threw it behind her.
One of the hooligans blocking Qi Meng clearly saw through the yellow-haired hooligan's intentions. His eyes flashed, and he rushed forward, slashing at Qi Meng with a knife.
Qi Meng frowned and leaned her body slightly. Her left leg sprang up and she kicked at the hooligan's wrist.
In the past, when Qi Meng kicked, the hooligan would either be kicked in the wrist or retreat in order not to be kicked in the wrist holding the knife. However, this time, the hooligan surprised Qi Meng. He directly abandoned the knife in his hand and pushed Qi Meng's jade-like leg with both hands.
Under this sudden push, Qi Meng's body staggered and she took two steps back. Her body was originally unstable and her right foot suddenly slipped again.
"Go to hell!"
An evil grin flashed across the face of a gangster next to her, and the steel knife in his hand fiercely slashed at her body.
Qi Meng's pupils constricted as she watched the blade slash down at her. Her slender body shrunk in mid-air as she kicked off the ground with her left leg. Her entire body was forcibly pushed back a few feet.
Chi! — —
The sound of a steel knife cutting through cloth.
"Humph!"
Qi Meng frowned and let out a muffled groan. She covered her blood-soaked left leg with one hand and supported herself with the other. Her cold eyes stared warily at the hooligans surrounding her.
"Am I going to die here today?" Qi Meng looked at the grinning hooligans surrounding her and a trace of despair flashed in her heart. However, her eyes soon flashed with determination. "Even if I die, I won't let their dirty hands touch me."
"Hehe, bitch, hit me again. Aren't you very good at fighting? Get up!" The hooligan leader looked arrogantly at Qi Meng, who was half-squatting on the ground with blood flowing from her left leg. He said with a lewd and evil expression, "Go, break this bitch's hands and feet. Let's see how she can still kick I. I will kill her in bed tonight!"
"Ah! — — "
Suddenly, there was a scream from the hooligans outside. Soon, the screams became one. When the hooligan leader reacted and turned his head, he only saw a figure holding a steel knife quickly approaching. He heard a few "pa pa pa" sounds and in a few breaths, all his men fell to the ground and moaned in pain.
"Who are you … Pa!"
Before the hooligan I could finish his question, a knife directly hit his temple. He only felt a "buzz" sound in his head and he fell to the ground with stars in his eyes.
"It's you?" Seeing the person who came, Qi Meng's originally cold expression suddenly seemed to thaw. Her small mouth slightly opened into a cute O shape and her eyes looked at the young man who just appeared in shock.
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