The group of "uninvited guests" said that it was not a ploy to dodge. They were armed with baseball bats and had an absolute numerical advantage. They were so shameless that they turned around and ran away.

Seeing such a scene, the New Territory Three were so angry and angry that they ran away after destroying their place without even giving their names.

The place is now in such a state that it needs to be renovated.

For a gangster like me from the New Territories, the decoration fee of tens of thousands is not a small amount of money.

Extremely angry, Xinjie Sanyan ran to the counter and pulled out a dark cabinet from below. Inside the dark cabinet, cold light flashed, and there were more than a dozen watermelon knives.

How can a nightclub businessman be unprepared? These guys are exactly what this bar is prepared for.

"Copycat guys, chase me and chop these bastards to death. We must find the mastermind behind them."

New Territory Sanyan picked up a watermelon knife by himself, handed the other knives to his younger brother, gave the order, and took the lead in rushing out of the bar.

Click, click!

Just coming out of the bar, Sanyan felt a few dazzling white lights, accompanied by a sizzling sound, which made his head buzz.

His triangular eyes were so stimulated that they couldn't even open them.

"Trying to plot against me!"

With this thought in his mind, New Territory Three Eyes reflexively waved the knife and shouted:

"court death!"

"Back off, back off quickly, he's crazy."

"Brother, are you okay? Come on, let me give you a hand."

"Kill someone!"

"Call the police, call 999 quickly."

When the knife was cut out, there was no scream or resistance as expected by Sanyan.

There were only a few sharp screams, soaring into the sky.

What he saw in front of him was not an ambush at all, but guys in shirts and trousers holding video equipment.

These guys have cameras on their shoulders, cameras hanging in front of them, and microphones in their hands. Judging from their attire, they look like legendary reporters.

At this time, a group of reporters shouted with fear on their faces:

"It's a murder, call the police."

There were also a few male reporters who occupied the majority of the crowd. They gathered around them and talked all over the place, looking heroic:

"Put the knife down, put the knife down quickly."

"In broad daylight, if you come out to kill someone with a knife, it's totally unreasonable!"

"What happened, it seems like someone has plotted against me."

New Territory Three Eyes is not a fool. When encountering such a strange situation, his heart suddenly flashed and he knew he was not good.

At this time, the three-eyed boy rushed out of the bar. They didn't even see the situation clearly, and they were already shouting loudly:

"Who dares to come to our place to cause trouble and live impatiently?"

"Boss, are you okay?"

"Fuck, don't run away if you have the guts. I'll chop you to death, you bastard."

The three-eyed boy's roar was undoubtedly aimed at the group of people who had previously brought trouble to the scene.

But now that group of people is gone, and reporters are standing at the door.

When the reporters heard these words, several girls screamed even louder, and even the boys began to have fear on their faces. They backed away and waved their hands randomly:

"Don't mess around, we have already called the police."

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

Sanyan reacted, stretched out his hands, and wanted to grab a reporter to explain.

But he forgot that he was holding a watermelon knife in his hand.

In the eyes of reporters, he was stabbed with a knife.

"Run quickly!"

I don't know who shouted, and a group of reporters ran around like headless flies.

At this moment, three people ran up the street quickly. One was nearly middle-aged, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and looked very calm. The other two were in distinctive uniforms, green clothes and black hats. They were not Hong Kong city patrol police.

"Don't move, put down the weapon."

The middle-aged man had a righteous look on his face. He stood far away and shouted at the top of his lungs.

The reporter who had already run away heard the noise and immediately looked back.

He just glanced at it, his eyes brightened, and he immediately ran back.

Now that Sir is here, they are not afraid anymore.

"Put down the weapon in your hand, put your head in your hands, and lie down on the ground."

The two patrol officers were indeed very capable. Although everyone could see the nervousness on their faces, perhaps because of the reporters, they had already taken out their guns, pointed at Sanyan and his group, and shouted at them repeatedly.

Judging from the trembling postures of their hands, something was wrong with Sanyan and the others, which caused a misunderstanding and was probably going to lead to a murder.

"Put it down and listen to them."

Sanyan is still confused now, but he also knows that he can't play hard with the police with guns, especially this kind of patrol police, most of whom are new, they really know how to shoot when stimulated.

It would be a huge tragedy to be shot dead by the police.

At the same time, seeing that the situation was under control, the middle-aged man immediately stood still, adjusted his suit, and greeted everyone around him:

"Dear journalists, it's okay."

People who are journalists, among other things, have excellent eyesight.

Of course they saw that Sir had taken control of the scene, and immediately ran back from all sides, taking pictures with cameras while surrounding the middle-aged man.

In particular, several male reporters, perhaps feeling that they had just lost face in front of their colleagues, got excited and yelled:

"What's going on with the police? Are you letting the thugs run rampant on the streets?"

"That's right. The security situation in the New Territories is so chaotic. Some people are chasing us reporters in broad daylight, but no one cares about it."

"What is the name of this sir? Why are your police so slow to call the police? We already called the police ten minutes ago and you just arrived now."

Faced with the "siege" of reporters, the middle-aged man remained calm and even straightened his suit before saying:

"Dear journalists, you have misunderstood. I am not Sir."

"no?"

The reporters were stunned and immediately lost interest in this man.

But the man's next words brought back the reporters' interest and reached its peak in an instant. The man introduced himself and said:

"I am the mayor of Fuk Hong Village, New Territories, and New Territories District Councilor Li Youquan. I was just visiting the orphans and widows in the next street. I saw two sirs running this way anxiously, so I followed them to help."

An ordinary person "acting bravely for justice" and following the police is actually nothing, and it does not constitute big news. At most, it is reported in a small square in the newspaper, which is of little value.

But it's different when a "district councilor" acts bravely.

The reporters suddenly realized that their attitudes changed drastically at the same time, and they all complimented:

"So that's it. Councilor Li is truly a district councilor of our Hong Kong Comprehensive City. When he saw Sir handling the case, he followed and assisted regardless of the danger. How brave he is!"

"Come on, Congressman Li, please look at the camera and take a picture."

"Village Chief Li, look here, we are from a TV station!"

Li Youquan was very cooperative, smiling throughout the process, interacting with reporters, and posing for various photos.

After filming for a full minute, Li Youquan showed his majestic face again and asked:

"Dear reporter friends Lei, I wonder why you are here?"

"Congressman Li, our magazine received news that there was going to be a street fight here, so we rushed here to report it."

"The same goes for our newspaper office. Some enthusiastic citizens reported that there are young and Dangerous people here who often cause trouble in the streets, disrupt public order and make people uneasy."

"Yes, so do we."

"I can't believe that the situation here in the New Territories is even more serious than what the citizens have exposed. The law and order is really chaotic. In broad daylight, there are young and Dangerous guys chasing our reporters."

"Isn't that right? I almost got stabbed just now. These people are simply lawless."

"The police here in the New Territories don't know what to do. Taxpayers spend so much money every year for nothing!"

"I must write this report carefully after I go back. The title is "New Territories police incompetence, young and Dangerous boys fighting in the streets!"

Reporters rushed to give explanations and showed their indignation about the incident.

Li Youquan looked calm on the surface, looking like he was listening, but he was secretly happy inside.

How could he not know what happened today? He was responsible for everything.
To be continued...