Chapter 200: Heavy Stakes, Only One All-Out Fight Left

Outside the port.

Su Tianyu sat in his car and called Yu Mingyuan with furrowed brows, telling him directly: "Whatever method you use, make those above wait longer - Wei Xiangzuo's side hasn't finished their business."

"Marine Police, police forces from two districts, Police Department - all waiting, and emergency calls are about to overwhelm the lines. If this kind of thing happened in the Chinese District, the judicial departments would send tanks into the city to spray," Yu Mingyuan replied in a lowered voice. "Can Wei Xiangzuo do it or not? Director Lin is already using words to embarrass my father. Let me tell you, if we can't take control tonight, our whole family will go in - understand?"

"I understand, but Wei Xiangzuo hasn't finished yet."

"...How long?"

"Wait longer - I'm not sure of the exact time either," Su Tianyu replied through gritted teeth. "But I trust him - I stayed with him in Xinaluo for two days, he's someone who knows what he's doing."

"Good, I trust you," Yu Mingyuan gritted his teeth. "Any news, call me immediately."

"Good!"

With that, they ended their call.

In the car, Su Tianyu rarely showed such agitation as he wiped sweat from his forehead and lit a cigarette. Actually, he felt an impulse in his heart at this moment to enter the port to help Wei Xiangzuo, even wanting to mobilize the still-unmoved Su, Bai and Kong families' forces into the port.

But this thought was quickly suppressed by reason. He had a principle in his heart - that given his current circumstances, he absolutely could not personally enter hand-to-hand combat in the city, much less frequently get blood on himself - that would lead to doom sooner or later. And he wouldn't let the Su family do this either, because they were really too small in scale.

Couldn't be impulsive, absolutely couldn't!

......

Inside Tianhong Port, Xu Hu, who had no time to escape by car, ran on foot for a full half street before finally meeting Wei Xiangzuo.

By this time Xu Hu was already running out of strength. Panting as he looked at Wei Xiangzuo who had brought only six people in pursuit, he immediately raised his knife and shouted: "Damn it, brothers, no more running - Baocheng is coming soon, let's take him down!"

Xu Hu really couldn't run anymore - he raised his knife making to kill Wei Xiangzuo.

"Big Brother, he's already at a dead end - you don't need to clash with him," a brother very sensibly stopped Xu Hu. "You go first, we brothers will hold him off for a bit."

"Right, Big Brother, you go first, call Baocheng's people over."

"...!"

Several people persuaded, and Xu Hu took the opportunity to retreat, turning to respond twice before leaving with four people.

Wei Xiangzuo advanced with his knife, staring at Xu Hu's back with bloodshot eyes, his pace quickening again.

The two sides soon met in the street as three men chopped down at Wei Xiangzuo's head.

Fighting normally, with Wei Xiangzuo's skills and ruthlessness, two or three people with knives in an open area would actually find it quite difficult to wound or take him down. A few days ago at the restaurant dealing with Cheng Gang, there were nine people and they only managed to stab him once head-on.

But now Wei Xiangzuo was too anxious in his heart - he couldn't be held up, because these few minutes were the critical moment deciding life and death.

"Thud!"

As two knives chopped down, Wei Xiangzuo didn't dodge at all - he raised his left arm to block his head, taking two cuts while continuing to step forward.

Blood flowed down his arm as Wei Xiangzuo focused on just one person, stabbing directly at his abdomen: "Whoever fucking blocks me dies!"

The four were very close - when Wei Xiangzuo's knife plunged down, it stabbed solidly, instantly taking down the target.

Just then, two brothers behind Wei Xiangzuo also charged up, wildly chopping at the other two men from the side.

"Bang!"

Wei Xiangzuo pulled out his knife and chopped at another person - their weapons clashed in mid-air as the other's arm was visibly deformed by the momentum of Wei Xiangzuo's swing.

"Thud!"

Wei Xiangzuo withdrew his knife, swung again, chopping down on that person's shoulder, then kicked him flying before shouting, ignoring the blood on his arm: "Yuan Tao, hold them off for me!"

With that, Wei Xiangzuo continued pursuing, while his brothers behind him, though outnumbered, held back the brothers Xu Hu had left.

Ten seconds,

Twenty seconds later!

Wei Xiangzuo caught up to Xu Hu again - the four men's physical condition was much worse than his. By this point they were almost completely exhausted, their legs showing obvious hesitation when running.

Xu Hu looked back and seeing Wei Xiangzuo's figure, his eyes already showed despair.

"Fuck, why hasn't Baocheng arrived yet?!" Xu Hu's brother's composure also broke.

"Last time you didn't kill me, today you must die," Wei Xiangzuo caught up, ignoring the four lackeys and charging straight at Xu Hu.

The four stepped forward, raising knives to block Wei Xiangzuo.

Wei Xiangzuo suddenly stopped, creating distance from the four, obviously deliberately feinting them.

"Swoosh!"

A knife chopped down from the left - Wei Xiangzuo dodged sideways, his left hand supporting his right wrist as he flicked the short knife upward.

"Thud!"

One knife fell - the other turned to dodge, avoiding having his throat cut but his cheek was immediately split open.

"Bang!"

Wei Xiangzuo kneed the other's abdomen, sending him staggering back three steps.

"Thud!"

While attacking, Wei Xiangzuo kept his body bent and neck tucked to avoid vital areas being cut, but his back still took a knife. At the same time, he chopped at the unsteady person's wrist, directly cutting off three and a half fingers of his right hand. The latter cried in pain, instinctively letting go and dropping his knife.

In the street, Wei Xiangzuo turned to look at the other three with blood-red eyes, saying hoarsely: "Come on, I'll fucking take you all at once!"

The three looked somewhat fearfully at the blood-covered Wei Xiangzuo, then glanced at each other before gritting their teeth and charging forward, including Xu Hu who could barely run.

Under the dim lights, knife blades flashed as screams of agony rang out continuously.

Fifteen seconds later.

Wei Xiangzuo stood leaning against an electric pole as the three lackeys and Xu Hu all lay at the alley entrance.

"Ptui!"

Wei Xiangzuo turned his head to spit, his face toward the street light revealing a diagonal knife wound across his left cheek.

This was from Xu Hu's knife strike from the side just now - the blade had not only cut open the flesh of his cheek but also scraped open Wei Xiangzuo's eyelid. His left eye was bloodshot, filled with red liquid.

Wei Xiangzuo paused for less than a second before walking toward Xu Hu with his knife.

Xu Hu had knife wounds on his right arm, legs and abdomen - his body completely exhausted, unable to stand anymore. He struggled to move his body slightly and looked at Wei Xiangzuo with his eyes, saying hoarsely: "Outsiders all say you have principles... you value loyalty, say I, Xu Hu, only care about profit, am a small person. But in the end... I'm the one trying to avenge Master, while you're the one cooperating with the enemy... Haha, this is human nature! Fuck it all, my biggest failure was thinking too well of people!"

Beside him, a young man saw Wei Xiangzuo walking toward Xu Hu and immediately tried to get up supporting himself on the ground.

"Pat!"

A slightly older man lying to the side grabbed the young man's arm, shaking his head and whispering: "Are you stupid?! At this point... don't fucking get up!"