Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 117: Gu Shan, Heroic Sacrifice

They had plenty of bullets, but the enemy also had a huge number of soldiers, seemingly an endless force.

The three henchmen were so trembling from the killing that their hands were shaking.

Those on the other side, seemingly distressed by the killing, also opened fire.

Even if they have bombs on them, they're at such a distance, they probably won't be hit.

With this in mind, the thugs on the other side also opened fire.

This put Old Mo and his team in a difficult position. They had no choice but to find cover and engage in firefight with each other.

"Boss, take your daughter and get out of here quickly, or we'll be done for if they surround us."

Gu Shan shouted loudly, "They fired a shot! I'm really starting to feel guilty!"

"Yes, boss, you just found your daughter. Hurry up and take her with you, hurry..."

Su Chunbo also shouted loudly.

There was no other way; the situation was getting increasingly dire. If they didn't leave before they were surrounded, they would all likely perish here today.

Fortunately, people are continuously pouring out from the center of the walled city. There aren't many people on the outer perimeter.

So they still have a chance to leave now.

"Don't rush, don't resist, I'll take you with me."

Old Mo walked up, wanting to take them all into his spatial storage and then leave.

However, he failed.

His three henchmen kept firing and killing people, so he had no way to put them into his spatial dimension.

Old Mo understood: to put someone into his space, they had to remain completely still.

"We're doomed. You're all still moving, I can't take you with me! Quick, follow me and get out of here first."

Old Mo was so anxious that he broke out in a sweat.

Old Mo, carrying his daughter, charged ahead, while his three henchmen blocked his way from behind, fighting and retreating.

There were few people in front, so Lao Mo fired two shots, and those people quickly moved away.

Old Mo kept rushing forward, but when he reached the door, he was dumbfounded.

The large iron gate of the walled city was closed and locked with an iron chain lock.

Old Mo put away his gun, replaced it with a large axe, and chopped down at the iron chain.

With a loud clang.

It wasn't aimed correctly.

Come again.

There was another loud crash.

This time the blow struck, and the iron chain snapped.

Old Mo kicked the iron gate open a crack. There was no way to open it wide; the two iron gates were poorly installed and dragged on the ground. There was simply no way to kick them open completely.

Old Mo rushed out with his daughter in his arms, then turned back.

"Hurry, hurry, come out and close the door, then they won't be able to catch up."

Old Mo replaced the axe with a gun to provide cover for them.

The Su brothers ran very fast and got ahead, quickly breaking through the enemy lines.

However, when Lao Mo saw Gu Shan, his eyes widened in surprise.

Yes, Gu Shan's chest was covered in blood; it was clear he had been shot. He was also starting to stagger as he walked.

Old Mo was shocked: "Quick, Gu Shan, come out quickly!"

Finally, Gu Shan ran out.

However, after Gu Shan ran out, he did not rush to escape. Instead, he pulled on the two doors and closed them again.

"Boss, I've been shot. I can't run. Taking me with you will only get you in trouble. You just found your daughter, run, run!"

Gu Shan shouted loudly, locking the two iron doors tightly with both hands.

"No. You run, I'll cover you. Chunbo, carry my daughter and run! Dongbo, help Gu Shan along, hurry!"

Lao Mo was unwilling to give up on Gu Shan.

"No, boss, I can't leave. I've been shot, I really can't leave. You guys have to leave. If you don't leave now, none of us will be able to escape."

The Su brothers glanced at Lao Mo, their eyes filled with reluctance.

"Good brother. If you can survive, you must find a way to survive first. I will definitely come back to save you. Brothers, let's go..."

With tears in his eyes, Lao Mo led his two brothers and ran frantically into the distance.

Gu Shan laughed, turned around, grabbed his gun, and started firing wildly at the thugs who were charging at him.

"Come on! I'll fight you to the death. Killing one is enough, killing two is a bonus. Come on..."

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

They fired wildly at the person in front of them, emptying their magazines in an instant.

His vision was blurry. He didn't even know if he could hit anyone.

After firing all his bullets, he pulled out another magazine, loaded it, and fired wildly at any spot where there might be people ahead.

Those guys in front weren't just charging around randomly; they started looking for cover and slowly approaching.

They were genuinely afraid of the explosives on Gu Shan's person. The closer they got, the less they dared to fire their guns indiscriminately.

Finally, Gu Shan ran out of bullets.

As soon as they saw it, those guys rushed over.

However, Gu Shan held onto the two iron doors tightly with both hands, refusing to let go no matter what.

The leader, nicknamed Windmill, was furious.

"You bastard, kill him..."

At Fengche's command, the thugs, armed with machetes, began hacking wildly at Gu Shan.

Even Gu Shan's hands, which were gripping the iron gate, were severed.

With the iron gate blocking their way, they couldn't really cut through it, so some people just grabbed knives and stabbed randomly.

Finally, Gu Shan couldn't hold on any longer and slowly slid down.

Finally, the iron gate was opened.

However, Lao Mo and the others were no longer outside.

"You bastards, you're lucky you ran away fast. You dare to come to our Kowloon Walled City and cause trouble."

The windmill grumbled and cursed. It didn't plan to chase after it anymore.

Hong Kong is now under the control of Chief Detective Lok. Lok has set the rules firmly, and although the people are still struggling, things have finally stabilized.

They can no longer just lead hundreds of henchmen around and indiscriminately kill people like they used to.

Unless there's someone like Brother Hao leading the team.

At this moment, Gongzaiqiang, whose head was wrapped in gauze, also arrived with a group of people.

"Damn it, where are they? Where are they?"

Gongzai Qiang shouted angrily. He hated himself for being too late and failing to stop Lao Mo.

"Here it is, boss, their explosives are fake."

"It was one of the underlings who was examining Gu Shan's body who said loudly."

"What? It's fake?"

Gongzai Qiang rushed over and checked that Gu Shan had explosives strapped to his body.

"Damn it... We've been scammed."

Once the investigation revealed the truth, Gongzaiqiang was utterly enraged.

"Go out and search for them. Even if you have to turn the whole of Kowloon upside down, find these bastards."

Gongzaiqiang roared angrily.

"this……"

Windmill was at a loss for words. After thinking for a moment, he said, "But boss, if we do this, it'll be hard to explain to Brother Hao!"

Wu Shih-hao is now in charge of the entire Kowloon underground forces.

Gongzaiqiang's territory was Kowloon Walled City.

In other territories, there are also their own bosses. They are all under Wu Shih-hao's control.

Bringing people over like this without giving prior notice is crossing the line.

When Wu Shih-hao loses his temper, his son, Doll Keung, will definitely be in trouble.

However, Gongzai Qiang got angry as soon as he heard that.

A slap landed right on the windmill's face.

"You bastard, Lao Mo said he was leaving, but he came back. Isn't that a slap in Hao Ge's face? I told you to go, so go. Why all the nonsense? If anything happens, I'll take the blame."