In front of an inconspicuous Sha Ji hotpot restaurant in Tsim Sha Tsui.
The vast street was devoid of any human presence at this moment.
One car after another blocked the road.
From the cars emerged a group of swaggering, cigarette-smoking lowlifes.
They were incredibly arrogant, brazenly sealing off the entire intersection.
They did not allow pedestrians or anyone else to pass through here.
The surrounding crowd could only walk around, daring to be angry but not able to voice it.
Qin Luo received intel from Lin Junxian that tonight Han Chen would be having hotpot with several bosses from Tsim Sha Tsui and Yau Ma Tei.
Having hotpot in the gang world represented a show of unity.
On a deeper level, it indicated that Han Chen wanted to ally with other bosses to jointly resist the Ni family's dominance.
Although Han Chen's strength ranked in the top five in Tsim Sha Tsui and Yau Ma Tei,
without the support of the four major families, he would still be no match for the Ni family.
Unless he could completely consolidate the four major families, he could not merge the two areas of Yau Ma Tei and Tsim Sha Tsui.
He aimed to become the true godfather!
Han Chen had managed to grow from an undercover agent to a dominant boss in such a short time.
All of this was thanks to Huang Zhicheng's assistance.
Han Chen provided Huang Zhicheng with intel within the gang, while Huang Zhicheng helped Han Chen clear many obstacles and offered him numerous conveniences.
This was far better than Chen Yongren, who had been an undercover agent for three years and more, and still died as a mere street-level operative, with no one knowing his identity.
Hmph!
Qin Luo slammed on the brakes, his expression turning cold as he looked at the two sports cars blocking the road ahead.
These gangs were truly lawless.
It was indeed true that during the day, it was the police's domain, but at night, it was theirs.
"Hey, are you blind? Can't you see you're not allowed to pass here?"
"Do you think you can afford to pay for the damage if you hit our car? Millions! You couldn't even pay with your life!"
A lowlife with a cigarette shouted at Qin Luo, completely disregarding his identity.
Qin Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, a smirk playing on his lips as he shifted into reverse.
"Tch..."
"You punk, do you know whose territory this is? If it were the old days, I'd definitely break your legs."
"You..."
The lowlife spat at Qin Luo's car, but the next second,
before he could finish his sentence,
Qin Luo, who had just reversed, suddenly shifted into drive and slammed on the gas.
Boom!
With world-class driving skills backing him,
Qin Luo suddenly released the gas pedal.
The car surged forward like a wild horse, charging straight at the lowlife in front.
This sudden turn of events startled the two henchmen guarding the cars.
They barely had time to react.
The two jumped to the sides.
With a loud crash!
The two sports cars blocking the road were sent flying.
Parts flew everywhere, shattered into pieces.
"What the hell!"
"You’re looking for death, punk! You’re dead for sure!"
The two lowlifes' eyes widened in anger as they charged at Qin Luo.
"Get out of the car, get out!"
The two rushed to the front of Qin Luo's car, frantically trying to pull him out.
They were still fierce, as if they were the bosses here, as if they were the law.
Completely reckless and arrogant.
Qin Luo opened the car door, stepping out without striking back, looking at the two with a smirk.
As soon as Qin Luo stepped out, one of them threw a punch.
"Damn it!"
"Do you know whose turf this is, mad!"
He shouted as he swung his fist with malice.
Qin Luo's eyes narrowed, a cold light flashing in them.
Bang!
He suddenly reached out, grabbing the opponent's fist, then exerted force.
Crack!
"Ah!"
The lowlife's hand was instantly broken by Qin Luo, who let out a blood-curdling scream.
Then, with a kick, Qin Luo sent him flying several meters, the sound of bones cracking echoing in the air.
The other lowlife's eyes widened in fear: "You’re looking for death!"
He roared, pulling out a spring knife from his pocket and lunging at Qin Luo's chest.
Qin Luo did not dodge; he threw a punch, moving at lightning speed.
Before the knife could reach him, with a loud bang, his fist, the size of a sandbag, landed squarely on the lowlife's face.
He didn't even have time to scream.
The lowlife's nostrils bled, teeth flew out, and his body was sent flying backward for dozens of meters under the immense force.
The two henchmen watching the road were easily dealt with by Qin Luo.
However, the sound of the crash had already attracted the attention of a group of gangsters ahead.
People were cursing loudly, and some were shouting for weapons, rushing towards this side.
Qin Luo did not leave; he leaned against the front of his car.
He stood there brazenly, waiting for these people to charge over.
Leading the charge was Sha Qiang, who had seen Qin Luo before. The moment he spotted Qin Luo,
his eyes turned cold as he gestured to his surrounding henchmen.
However, some of the henchmen were not his subordinates but members of the four major families. Seeing Qin Luo's arrogance, they immediately shouted fiercely.
"Which gang are you from, do you know whose turf this is?"
Qin Luo was unfazed and instead looked at Sha Qiang, this guy was just like Huang Gou, a traitor!
"I heard you say that during the day it's ours, and at night you guys are the kings. Who spread that rumor?"
"And who gave you the right to block this road?"
Qin Luo's tone was icy, his attitude extremely arrogant.
The gangsters, used to being arrogant, suddenly realized Qin Luo's identity upon hearing his words.
"So it turns out you’re a police officer, sorry officer, we blocked your way."
"But you hurt two of our brothers and crashed a car, you have to pay for it, otherwise our boss will blame us."
"As for day and night, I think you misunderstood, we can manage both..."
"Haha..."
The others laughed, their laughter brazen.
Sha Qiang glanced at Qin Luo: "I didn't expect to see the famous Officer Qin here. How about this, we'll cover the cost of the car and medical expenses for you."
"To avoid trouble, I'll have my brothers clear the way for you, you can pass through here, how about it?"
"Hey, Sha Qiang, when did this become your decision?"
"Our boss isn't dead yet!"
"Yeah..."
The lowlifes from the four major families expressed their discontent.
Qin Luo, however, narrowed his eyes and slapped Sha Qiang hard, sending him spinning around.
"What’s your identity to talk to me, Qin Luo? Bring Han Chen out."
"I want to see who calls the shots tonight!"
"Also, just now your people spat on my car, if you don’t clean it up, none of you are leaving here standing today."
After slapping Sha Qiang, Qin Luo pointed at the spit mark on the car, speaking arrogantly.
The lowlifes from the four major families, used to being arrogant and lawless, had always bullied others, never had they been bullied themselves.
Now, Qin Luo not only crashed their cars but also beat their people; how could they swallow this humiliation?
"Damn it, the officer is so impressive!"
"This is Hong Kong, a place where everyone abides by the law. You crashed a car and hurt people, you have to pay!"
"Otherwise, we’ll break your limbs, officer!"
More and more lowlifes surrounded them.
Some were holding sticks, all looking fierce, glaring coldly at Qin Luo.
Qin Luo showed no fear, slowly walking up to one of them, speaking arrogantly,
"Law... what law!"
"There’s law during the day, but at night, it’s my law!"
"From now on, I call the shots here!"
Qin Luo's arrogant attitude made the others' pupils dilate.
"Damn!"
"You’re looking for death!"
Their expressions changed drastically as one of them threw a punch at Qin Luo.
Qin Luo was already prepared, throwing a punch of his own with immense force!
Bang!
Crack!
The lowlife's fist shattered instantly.
"Ah!"
As he screamed, his body flew backward.
"Fight... fight!!"
"Damn!"
"Get him!"
"Get..."
All the lowlifes were enraged by Qin Luo, each one looking fierce and losing their rationality as they charged at him.
"A bunch of lowlifes, do you really think you’re something?"
Qin Luo's expression turned cold, a hint of ferocity flashing in his eyes.
Then he kicked out!
Bang!
One lowlife was sent flying by the tremendous force, his ribs breaking, and he crashed into three to five of his companions.
In an instant, five or six people fell to the ground, howling in pain.
No one expected Qin Luo to be so ruthless right from the start.
But they were all gangsters, having licked blood since joining the gang.
Seeing Qin Luo's ferocity, they did not retreat; instead, emboldened by their numbers, they continued to roar and charge at him.
Some lowlifes even wielded weapons, fiercely attacking Qin Luo.
They had killed before; it was no big deal to let a lowlife take the blame.
It was nothing serious.
In an instant!
The entire scene was thrown into chaos.
Bang...
Qin Luo punched out, smashing one lowlife's cheek.
As he watched the weapons coming at him,
he did not dodge.
Instead, he turned sideways and kicked.
Bang!
Bang!
His long legs swung like a giant hammer, sending the armed lowlifes flying.
Each one spewed blood, wailing incessantly.
Another lowlife swung a steel pipe at Qin Luo's head, but Qin Luo punched out, bending the pipe with a single blow.
The lowlife's eyes widened in shock, his body staggering backward.
"How... how is this possible?"
His fist bent the steel pipe!
How much strength did that take?
But before he could react, a sharp pain shot through his chest, and he flew backward, his face filled with fear and shock, fainting instantly.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Qin Luo continued to punch, sending lowlifes flying one after another.
With each step he took forward, a lowlife fell to the ground, and soon the ground was littered with thirty to forty bodies.
"Come on!"
"A bunch of useless trash, is this the gang you’re proud of?"
"You just like to bully the weak with your numbers?"
"And where are your guns? Draw your guns!"
Qin Luo's arrogant voice echoed throughout the street.
He stood tall in his suit, his imposing figure unwavering, and in front of him...
the remaining lowlifes were all filled with disbelief and horror, not daring to step forward.
At this moment, Qin Luo resembled a god of death, instilling fear in them!
Even though some sticks hit him, Qin Luo seemed unscathed, still punching out and sending the lowlifes crashing to the ground.
No one could withstand a punch from Qin Luo.
If he hadn't held back his strength, he could have easily smashed their heads and bodies apart!
Sha Qiang, clutching his swollen face, looked at Qin Luo with eyes full of fear, disbelief, and shock.
He never expected Qin Luo to be so terrifyingly strong.
In less than thirty seconds, forty gang members had been knocked down and rendered unconscious.
And now,
Qin Luo was still shouting for them to draw their guns, but... who the hell would dare to pull a gun on a police officer?
Fighting and gunfights were two entirely different matters.
Stamp!
At this moment!
Qin Luo stepped forward, and the lowlifes across the street all retreated in fear.
As Qin Luo took a step forward, they all retreated in unison,
their faces filled with fear and terror, even losing their fighting spirit.
Brutal!
Qin Luo's strikes were too vicious, too ruthless.
They were already terrified, especially seeing their companions with broken bones or severed hands... even steel pipes couldn't harm Qin Luo.
What the hell was this?
This was clearly a superhuman!
All the lowlifes looked at Qin Luo with fear and terror, their previous arrogance completely vanished.
"So this is the gang in Tsim Sha Tsui, haha, a bunch of useless trash!"
"Bring your boss out, oh, and Han Chen..."
"I said, lick the spit off my car clean!"
"Are you all deaf?"
Qin Luo's cold gaze swept over everyone, and all their eyes instinctively lowered, not daring to meet his gaze.
But everyone gritted their teeth, daring to be angry but not able to speak.
At this moment,
Clap! Clap!
At the entrance of the hotpot restaurant, the bosses of the four major families and Han Chen walked out.
Han Chen wore a half-smile, continuously clapping his hands as he walked step by step towards Qin Luo.