nucmednet Chapter 1215: A Life-or-Death Feud Decided in a Single Sentence
Chapter 1215: A Life-or-Death Feud Decided in a Single Sentence
When Da Bao, Lei Luo, and the others arrived, the square in front of Huang Daxian's main hall was already packed with people. Da Bao and his companions weaved through the crowd to watch the lion dance from the second floor of the main hall.
At this moment, a group of people dressed in white robes and with their faces covered walked in. There were forty or fifty of them, but not one of them made a sound. Even when they walked to the back of the group, they still kept their heads down and did not speak.
It wasn't until someone turned around and glanced back that they screamed in fright.
"Holy crap, it's a ghost..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head. When he turned around, he saw his master, who said through gritted teeth.
"Are you stupid? Where did this ghost come from? What kind of ghost would dare to appear here at Wong Tai Sin's place? Does it have a death wish?"
The onlookers standing nearby nodded in agreement; what they said was absolutely true. Besides being an expert in feng shui, Wong Tai Sin's greatest skill was exorcising ghosts.
The group entered the square. The leader wore a Japanese Hannya mask, the first of the eight great Japanese demons, a vengeful spirit born from a woman's resentment, with two horns, fangs, and a mud-colored eye.
They walked past Da Bao. The children were too scared to see such a thing. Nuan Nuan was so frightened that she cried immediately. Niu Niu and Wen Wen were held by Uncle Qing and were trembling with fear.
The demon, Prajna, couldn't help but light up when he saw the three little girls, and the masked woman behind him also had her eyes light up when she saw Da Bao.
The demon Prajna whispered to the person beside him.
“These three dolls are saints bestowed by angels, and we must bring them back to the main altar today no matter what.”
The person next to him bowed respectfully in response and turned to leave the group.
The demon Prajna tried to get closer to examine the three little children, but Da Bao was already furious and kicked him away.
"You bastard, how dare you scare my child? I'll kick you to death!"
Da Bao only used three-tenths of his strength. First, he didn't know the identities of these people, and second, these people didn't deserve to die. They were just wearing masks to scare people. If you kill them, wouldn't you be a demon?
Even a fraction of Da Bao's strength would be enough for most people to withstand. With a strange laugh, Prajna rolled in the air, knelt on one knee, and stood firmly.
He slowly straightened up, his eyes behind the mask fixed on Da Bao, and he smiled sinisterly.
"You dare to hurt me? You've got some nerve. But I'm willing to give you a chance to atone for your sins. Now! Right now! Kneel down and submit to me, and offer these three dolls to our Anle Society, and I'll let you live."
Everyone stopped talking and looked at Da Bao and the others.
Da Bao was initially furious, but he has now calmed down because he saw madness in Prajna's eyes. He knew that you couldn't reason with a madman, and the best way was to physically destroy him.
“Anlehui? In my eyes, it’s not even worth a fart. Since you dare to plot against my family, then our feud is over. From today onwards, either your Anlehui will be wiped out, or I will perish. There is no other way.”
Upon hearing this, Prajna couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Boy, my Anle Association has 500,000 followers. Can you wipe them all out?"
Da Bao nodded very seriously.
“If necessary, I will kill these 500,000.”
As soon as these words were spoken, not only did the men in white robes burst into wild laughter, but people from the surrounding martial arts schools and clubs also chuckled.
Ip Man put down the dragon head and slowly walked out. He stood firmly beside Da Bao. Lei Luo hesitated for a moment, then turned around and stood in front of Da Bao, and said loudly.
“Since my young master has spoken, from this moment on, the Anle Society is to be removed from Hong Kong. I hereby order that the Anle Society, which endangers the security of Hong Kong, will be regarded as a key target of the Hong Kong police, and its leaders will be listed as fugitives. An arrest warrant will be issued later.”
The entire square erupted in excitement. Everyone knew Lei Luo. What Da Bao said could be taken as a joke, but what Lei Luo said was true and valid.
Suddenly a voice came from inside the hall.
“You, Lui Lok, are just the head of CID. What right do you have to represent the Hong Kong police? What you’re saying is a joke.”
Before the words were finished, seven elderly men walked out of the hall. They were all dressed in custom-made suits, overcoats, and top hats. These were seven of the fifteen Justices of the Peace in Hong Kong.
The Justice of the Peace was an important position in the British colonies, initially held by British citizens, and later granted to those deemed to have made significant contributions to society.
In fact, their greatest contribution was their power and influence. In a sense, these Justices of the Peace controlled the entire economy of Hong Kong.
They have no real power, but they have extremely high social status and bear social responsibilities that extend to every corner of Hong Kong. One Justice of the Peace is enough to make the government change a certain decision, let alone seven Justices of the Peace.
When the seven Justices of the Peace stepped forward, Lei Luo's expression changed. With their influence, they were enough to dismiss him.
Da Bao patted Lei Luo on the shoulder. He was very satisfied with Lei Luo's behavior today. At this moment, Guo Yingnan came running from a distance, panting. He stood next to Da Bao and shouted while panting.
"Who dares to touch my brother? Have they got a death wish?"
When the people of Dongxing saw that the dragon head had arrived, they shouted and stood behind Da Bao.
Seeing this, the Justices of the Peace exchanged glances. They didn't want to provoke Lei Luo either, since he was now the head of both the underworld and legitimate society in Hong Kong. Now, with the addition of the Tung Hing Society, the number one triad in Hong Kong, they were even more hesitant.
Prajna straightened up, his eyes behind the mask fixed on Da Bao, and after a while he spoke in a hoarse voice.
“Disobeying the commands of the angel’s son will bring calamities upon you. If you wish to be spared these calamities, you must join the Anle Society and give away everything you have.”
After saying this, he led the man in white into the main hall. His actions seemed like a half-hearted attempt, but Da Bao's expression was solemn. He knew that the words spoken by such a madman would never be forgotten.
Zuo Mingyue held Da Bao's arm tightly. She was a little worried, but then she thought that they would be returning to the mainland in a few days. These cult members wouldn't dare to cause trouble on the mainland even if they had eight lives.
Da Bao's murderous intent had already been stirred. These cult members were completely beyond reasoning with, so the only way to bring peace to the world was to transform into a demon and send them all to hell.
Prajna led his entourage into the main hall. They were dressed in pristine white robes, which clashed drastically with the golden Buddha statue. They looked as if deities from the East and West were sitting together to negotiate...