Hot-blooded Peak Repeater

Chapter 270: Bridge Charge

On the second floor, there were not only the nine presidents of the Kowloon Federation, but also some government officials. However, the two sides did not have any contact, but watched from both sides.

The host was vividly introducing the plans for after the demolition to the reporters, and the cameras in the audience were shooting at the host and the big screen.

Everyone was preparing, including Jiushi Longxin and Liu Longren who had faked their deaths.

At this time, the Jiushi Longxin couple were still in the hot spring hotel where they had stayed before, watching the live broadcast.

Liu Longren also arranged everything.

Just as a group of reporters were filming the big screen, one of them suddenly received a phone call.

After listening to a few words, he immediately asked the photographer to point the camera at the government officials on the second floor and the leaders of the Kowloon Group.

That’s right, in the mouths of Lingchuan and others, the force that Kurosaki Junlong and others belong to is called the Kowloon Federation, but in the eyes of reporters, they are the heads of various departments of the huge business empire of the Kowloon Group.

As more and more photographers pointed their cameras at the second floor, Kurosaki Junlong instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and government officials were also frowning.

There is nothing wrong with being photographed by reporters, but it is wrong that the camera is always pointed at them, because the protagonist today should be the demolition and the planning after the demolition, not them.

At this time, the abandoned factory was hit by a dump truck, and the wire gate at the entrance was useless. The thugs of the Kowloon United Association who were blocking the door were also frightened by the reckless dump truck and hid on both sides.

The dump truck drove straight in, and the people following behind rushed in and headed straight for the laboratory.

After arriving at the place, Awu's men took out the wire cutters and machetes they brought with them and started cutting into the explosives connecting wires.

By the time the Kowloon United Association's thugs arrived, the wires had been chopped into pieces, and it was impossible to reconnect them because many of them had already been cut and taken away.

The people from the five major forces scattered and attacked in four directions. They had no intention of confronting the people from the Kowloon Federation. Their goal was clear: to be a lead.

Ling Chuan and his group also came to the bridge. They watched the two or three hundred people sent by the Kowloon Federation stop their motorcycles in the middle of the bridge.

"It seems that it will take some time to get through here." There was helplessness in Amamiya Zunlong's voice.

The blasting and demolition is imminent, but they are blocked here. If the evidence in their hands is not sent in in time, all their previous efforts will be in vain.

"Then don't waste time." Amber said and was about to start fighting.

Ling Chuan heard the roar of the truck and grinned:

"The backhand is coming, make way and prepare to move forward."

Before they understood what Ling Chuan said, the sound of a truck horn suddenly came from behind them.

Ling Chuan had already taken a step forward, riding his motorcycle to clear the middle of the road, and the others followed suit.

The truck was getting closer and closer. They were familiar with this truck, as it had been parked in Lingchuan's community for several days. They were also familiar with the driver, who was the security captain under Lingchuan.

The truck rushed past, Ling Chuan stepped on the accelerator and followed it, and Yu Gong Zun Long rode his bike to catch up and shouted:

"It's the right choice to entrust it to you."

"It seems like you've been prepared." Amber followed and shouted loudly.

"Let's go and bring down Jiulong." Ling Chuan responded loudly with a smile.

A truck was coming towards them with no intention of slowing down, which made the Kowloon United Association thugs blocking the bridge panic.

If you hide, you will definitely not be able to complete the task of blocking the bridge. If you don’t hide, you will definitely be hit to death.

It has to be said that Hiraoka Sachiro is worthy of being Lingchuan's confidant. Ever since Lingchuan paid for his medical expenses after he was injured when he just went to Suzuran, he has been Lingchuan's most steadfast follower.

Later, because he had difficulty finding a job, Lingchuan provided him with food and accommodation and also gave him pocket money. Hiraoka Sachiro was so moved that he almost cried.

Later, Ling Chuan arranged a job for him. For the same security job, his salary was definitely the highest. Ling Chuan even brought him with him when he came to the SWORD district.

Not only did they arrange a job for him, they also found a girlfriend for him. They were truly his adoptive parents.

Ling Chuan needs him now. Not to mention driving to scare people, he wouldn't hesitate even if he really hit someone.

Seeing that someone was blocking the bridge, Hiraoka Sachiro not only did not slow down, but instead stepped on the accelerator even harder.

"Don't block Brother Lingchuan's way, you bastard."

A loud roar was heard in the car, and the truck accelerated again and rushed towards the thugs of the Kowloon Federation.

The Kowloon Union's thugs stepped aside, but what was revealed was a barbed barricade.

Barbed roadblocks are usually police equipment, specifically designed to deal with criminals who are trying to escape by car. If a car runs over them, its tire will 100% burst.

The appearance of this thing was obviously something the Kowloon Federation had prepared in advance, specifically to deal with SWORD block forces who drove cars into the venue and disrupted the demolition ceremony.

Unexpectedly, the ones they were dealing with were not the five major forces, but Lingchuan and his group.

Hiraoka Sachiro didn't care about that. Besides, it was too late to brake now.

The truck ran over a barbed roadblock and its tires were punctured. Hiraoka Sachiro held the steering wheel tightly to keep the truck balanced.

There was only one barbed roadblock, which was stuck on the truck tire. Ling Chuan and his group who followed behind successfully passed the group of thugs from the Kowloon Federation.

But the truck had lost its balance, its tires were punctured, and the truck's huge inertia made it impossible for it to continue moving.

The truck flipped over.

Ling Chuan saw the truck overturned in the rearview mirror and immediately slowed down and turned around.

The truck overturned, and the entire vehicle slid on the bridge surface before finally hitting the railing and stopping.

Lingchuan stopped the motorcycle, kicked open the windshield, and Hiraoka Sachiro's head was covered in blood.

Ling Chuan grabbed him by the clothes and dragged him out. The two of them got on the motorcycle and drove away, giving no chance for the people from the Kowloon Federation to chase them.

After catching up with Yu Gong Zun Long and others, someone immediately praised:

"Great job, Sachiro."

Hiraoka Sachiro just smiled foolishly. He was ready to be caught when the truck overturned, and even jumped into the water to escape. Unexpectedly, after the truck stopped, Lingchuan appeared in front of him first.

"How are you? Are you injured?" Ling Chuan asked loudly while riding his motorcycle without turning his head.

Hiraoka Sachiro then began to feel around his body, checked it out and said:

"Brother, I'm fine. I just have a little scratch on my head."

Ling Chuan glanced in the rearview mirror and stopped talking.

The group continued to rush towards the venue.

At this moment in the meeting room, Kurosaki Kunryu's assistant brought over a mobile phone, on which was playing the video of Baba Gen and Lala.

These videos had been recorded long ago and had been in the hands of the Amemiya brothers. They were uploaded to the Internet before they set off.

Not only Kurosaki Junlong and his companions saw the video, but the government officials on the second floor opposite also saw the video sent by the secretary.

The two sides looked at each other, thinking something was going to happen, and the government official immediately asked the host through the headset to start demolition with blasting, and then left.

Kurosaki Junlong and his companions just stood up and left.