The cashier lady, who was on the phone with her boyfriend, still had a happy smile on her face. Her boyfriend's words made her very happy. She was startled by the sound of Jiang Cheng landing on the bar counter. She raised her head in confusion and looked at the counter. But the next second, she couldn't smile anymore.
Just as she raised her head, a black muzzle appeared in front of her. The muzzle was still spewing hot air.
The beautiful cashier was a little confused at first. She turned to look at Jiang Cheng, who was holding the gun. She realized that Jiang Cheng was staring at her coldly. There was a trace of killing intent in his eyes!
"Ah!" The beautiful cashier finally came to her senses. She let out a scream of horror and couldn't help but retreat. The money in her hand and the phone that she was talking to her boyfriend on her shoulder fell to the ground. She looked at Jiang Cheng and the black muzzle aimed at him in horror. She couldn't help but shake her head. Tears were already rolling down from the corner of her eyes!
With a clatter, the phone fell to the ground and flew far away.
"Hello, hello, Kelly, what happened?!" The anxious voice of a man in his twenties could be heard before the phone on the ground was hung up.
Jiang Cheng glanced at the phone on the ground, then looked at the scattered money on the ground and the drawer that was full of cash. He raised the gun and pointed at the beautiful cashier. He said coldly, "Put all the cash into one pocket. Hurry up!"
The beautiful cashier looked at Jiang Cheng in horror. Tears flowed from both sides of her nose. Her body trembled slightly. Her back was pressed against the wall and she didn't move.
Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows. He suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "I told you to put all the money into one pocket! Do you hear me?! "He pointed the gun in his hand at the face of the cashier lady.
"Ah!" The cashier lady let out a scream. She came back to her senses and nodded. Then, she quickly ran to the side of the cashier counter and took out a black leather bag. She put all the cash in the drawer into the bag. Her hands kept shaking during the whole process. She dropped the money on the ground from time to time. Her body was already weak. She couldn't even hold the money steadily.
"Hurry up! Put all the money in it! "Jiang Cheng pointed the gun in his hand at her and said coldly.
The beautiful cashier cried as she looked at Jiang Cheng in fear. She hurriedly nodded and increased her speed. Her hands trembled even more violently as she continuously made mistakes. Her speed didn't change much.
"Bang!" The members of the Lung Hing Society rushed in from outside and used the baseball bats in their hands, He Zhanggui, to smash the two tempered glass doors at the entrance. Glass shards fell all over the ground.
After the glass door was broken, the members of the Lung Hing Society all rushed in. They beat people and smashed things on sight, making the front desk of the Dark Angel Nightclub a mess. They were there to make trouble and destroy things. Their purpose was to make the place unable to operate and create a bad influence.
The cashier, who was putting the money in the counter, was even more frightened. After a long time of panic, she put all the money in the black backpack.
Grabbing the black backpack from her hands, Jiang Cheng threw it to a member behind him and then said to the cashier fiercely, "Squat on the ground and put your hands on your head. If you dare to do anything else, you should know what the consequences will be!"
The cashier was so scared that she nodded repeatedly. She immediately squatted on the ground behind the counter and put her hands on her head, her face facing the ground. Hearing the noise around her, she closed her eyes and covered her ears. She kept crying, hoping that all this would end soon.
The members of the Lung Hing Society smashed the front desk of the nightclub. Some of them stayed outside to keep watch, while others quickly rushed into the depths of the nightclub through the door next to the bar.
Jiang Cheng led his men and ran at the front. Along the way, he saw many black people with misty eyes. They seemed to be in a daze from sleep and came to the outside of the hall in a daze.
Facing these people, regardless of whether they were members of the Martin Gang or not, Jiang Cheng would immediately rush forward and beat them up.
Before these black men, who had been beaten to the ground, could stand up, the members of the Lung Hing Society, who were following closely behind Jiang Cheng, rushed forward and punched and kicked them until they could not move!
During this period, no one opened fire unless it was necessary, because the sound of gunfire would quickly alert others, and it was also an act of wasting bullets.
The members of the Lung Hing Society smashed and killed in the nightclub. In an instant, more than 40 people were lying on the ground. Some of them were white guests, and some were black members of the Martin Gang. Apart from the injured people, the tables, chairs, and even the wine in the bar counter were smashed violently. The entire nightclub was in a mess.
Jiang Cheng stood in front of the smashed wine counter, which was full of broken wine bottles. He took out a lighter from his pocket, lit it, and threw it at the center of the broken wine bottles. With a bang, the wine that had flowed all over the floor burst into flames!
The fire grew stronger and stronger. In the blink of an eye, the cabinets next to it were also engulfed in the flames. The fire spread along the flowing wine. The highest point of the fire was as tall as a man.
There were all kinds of wine bottles. Some of them had a high alcohol content, so once they came into contact with the fire, they burned fiercely.
The violent smashing naturally alerted the black men. The doors of many private rooms in the nightclub could not be opened. Some of the black men hid in the rooms and put up a strong resistance. That was not all. The black men quickly formed an organized movement. In an instant, more than 100 black men rushed out of the nightclub. Some of them were even holding guns. With guns and weapons in their hands, they engaged in a fierce battle with the brothers of the Lung Hing Society!
"Bang, bang, bang …" Chaotic gunshots rang out everywhere in the nightclub. At the same time, there were screams. The members of the Lung Hing Society and the black men engaged in a fierce gunfight.
The members of the Lung Hing Society used the tables, chairs, and benches around the nightclub, or the round pillar in the center as cover. They shot at the black men who rushed out of the surrounding passageways. Bullets exploded everywhere, and the sound of gunfire grew louder. People kept falling to the ground. Some were black men, and some were members of the Lung Hing Society.
Although there were many black men, they only had a few guns. Therefore, the brothers of the Lung Hing Society could barely block their attacks. Through suppressive fire, they forced the black men to the corners of the passageways, not daring to show their faces.
"Bang, bang, bang …" Jiang Cheng fired three shots in a row, hitting another three black men. They fell to the ground. Then, he immediately took out bullets from his pocket, reloaded the empty clip, and fired at the black men again.
"Ah!" A member of the Rising Dragon Association beside Jiang Cheng was shot in the shoulder. He let out a blood-curdling scream and retreated behind a circular pillar, his face contorted in pain. His right shoulder that held the gun had been shot, and fresh blood was flowing out of it.
"Bang, bang …" Jiang Cheng shot the black man who had injured his brother in the corner. He turned to the brother beside him and asked, "How are you? Are you okay? Can you still hold on? "
The brother of the Lung Hing Society frowned and clenched his teeth. He shook his head and said to Jiang Cheng, "Cheng Ge, I'm fine! Don't worry about me. "As he spoke, he leaned out from behind the wall again and fired at the black men in the distance.
There were too many of them. Even if one of them was killed or injured, the others would immediately pick up their guns and continue firing at them. It felt as if there was no end to their attacks. If they continued to stay here, it would definitely be a difficult battle of attrition. Moreover, as time passed, the Rising Dragon Association's brothers kept getting injured, and they gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.
At that moment, the nightclub had been smashed into a mess. There was a raging fire burning in the center, engulfing the counter and the tables and chairs beside it. The fire was very fierce! The nightclub was severely damaged. If this continued, it would take at least a week to reopen for business!
Jiang Cheng looked around. He felt that the purpose of the destruction and harassment had been achieved, and it was time for them to retreat.
A brother of the Lung Hing Society beside Jiang Cheng said, "Cheng Ge, the brothers outside just sent me a message. A large number of people from the Martin Gang are coming this way. They are fighting with them at the entrance of the nightclub!"
"Alright, let's retreat now!" Jiang Cheng said. He then looked at the people beside him and said, "Bring all the brothers, don't leave anyone behind. Let's go! Also, those with guns, don't be stingy with your bullets. Use your firepower to suppress them and cover the others to retreat. "
"Yes, Cheng Ge, I'll pass the message to the brothers immediately. The brother of the Lung Hing Society beside him said. He shouted in Mandarin to the brothers of the Lung Hing Society, conveying the meaning of Jiang Cheng's words.
Upon receiving this message, some of the Dragonrising Association members supported the injured crew members and retreated outside. Some of them raised their guns and fired rapidly and fiercely, suppressing the armed black men so much that they couldn't even lift their heads. At the same time, they fired their own guns and retreated.
The nightclub was suddenly filled with gunshots!
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Jiang Cheng and the other two members of the Dragonrising Association walked at the back, firing continuously to cover the others' retreat. Meanwhile, they were also slowly retreating.
Soon enough, the other brothers behind Jiang Cheng had finished retreating. Jiang Cheng, who had already reached the entrance, turned around and ran out. He couldn't help but frown as he stared at the blood dripping onto the ground along the way. A few of the Dragonrise Association's brothers must have suffered serious injuries.
After running for some distance, Jiang Cheng met up with his other brothers, including the ones who had been keeping watch outside. The few who had been keeping watch were forced to retreat by the members of the Martin Gang who had rushed in from the outside. As they were firing, they slowly retreated!
"Bang, bang, bang …" The members of the Lung Hing Society were attacked from two sides. They kept firing back, forcing the two groups of people to retreat.
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