Urban Martial Saint

Chapter 1825 - 1825: Is That a Helicopter?

Hu Xiong originally intended to redirect Tiger Master's hatred onto himself, but unexpectedly, Tiger Master didn't play by the rules. After saying so much, Tiger Master instead wanted to chop off Ye Qing, which left Hu Xiong feeling somewhat frustrated.Hu Xiong roared, "You *******, if you dare lay a finger on him, I promise there will definitely be someone to wipe out your whole family!"

"Wipe out my whole family? Oh dear, I'm so scared, scared to death, really scared to death!" Tiger Master pretended to be terrified, backing up a few steps, then suddenly laughed loudly: "Wipe out my whole family? Fine, I'd like to see what capability you have to dare say you'll wipe out my family! You won't let me touch him, huh? Well, I just have to touch him then!"

As Tiger Master spoke, he lifted the machete in his hand, aiming it at Ye Qing: "Watch closely, with this stroke, I'll first take off his left hand!"

"You dare!" Hu Xiong roared, struggling to get up, but was held down by a few people beside him, couldn't even stand up, let alone stop Tiger Master.

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Tiger Master roared, chopping downward with the machete in his hand.

Ye Qing had been on guard all along, and as Tiger Master made his move, he immediately raised his right hand to block the strike. His right hand was invulnerable, so it didn't hurt him, but his legs were weak, and he was knocked down to the ground.

"Kid…" Tiger Master was about to speak when he suddenly frowned, turning his head and curiously asked, "Hey, did you hear something?"

Indeed, there was a sound all around, and everyone turned their heads to look. One of them suddenly looked up at the sky and said, "Tiger Master, it sounds like a helicopter!"

"A helicopter?" Tiger Master was momentarily stunned, saying, "Damn, have you guys watched too many movies? You can't even see a helicopter here during the day; what's a helicopter doing flying so low at night?"

Another lackey said, "No, Tiger Master, it really is a helicopter, take a closer look."

Tiger Master watched for a while and indeed saw a helicopter descending. He slightly furrowed his brows and said disdainfully, "******, which millionaire is so bored at night, flying a helicopter for a stroll? Never mind, let's take care of this kid first. You guys, come over and help me hold this kid down. Bastard, where can a dead cripple even run to?"

A few lackeys hurried over, surrounding Ye Qing and pinning him down, holding down his only movable right hand. With that, Ye Qing was completely unable to struggle, truly becoming a fish on a chopping block.

Tiger Master walked over, holding the machete, and sneered, "Dead cripple, you sure have guts. Ended up like this, and still have three lackeys willing to die for you? Humph, looks like you used to be someone important. But on my turf, doesn't matter if you're a dragon or tiger, you've got to obey me obediently. Damn, chopping my son on my turf, do you all think I'm invisible?"

Ye Qing frowned deeply, originally thinking that once Li Lianshan's men arrived, they would finally be safe. Unexpectedly, before Li Lianshan's large contingent could arrive, the local thug here had already come to attack. The current situation really was a tiger down on luck getting bullied by dogs. What a joke Tiger Master is, honestly, just a random batch of Li Lianshan's men could easily trample Tiger Master's turf flat. Unfortunately, the manpower wasn't here now, and he could only be bullied like this!

"Don't you want to ask why we injured your son?" Ye Qing replied deeply, at this time, he just wanted to talk more, to buy some time. As long as Li Lianshan's men could arrive in time, everything would be fine.

"Damn, you've injured my son, do I still need to ask why?" Tiger Master said coldly, "Bastard, are you out of your mind? My son was injured by you, that's a fact. No matter why you started the fight, since my son was injured by you, each of you should leave an arm as an apology to my son!"

Ye Qing angrily said, "Isn't that way too unreasonable?"

"That's right, I'm just that overbearing. So what?" Tiger Master sneered coldly, placing the machete against Ye Qing's neck, "This is my territory; even if I chopped you all up and fed you to the fish in the Shenchuan River, no one would know. Reason? What qualification do you have to make me reason with you?"

As Tiger Master spoke, he continued to wave the machete in his hand, never leaving Ye Qing's neck, deliberately intimidating Ye Qing.

At this moment, a voice suddenly echoed from the sky: "Listen up, drop your weapons immediately, or we'll take tough measures!"

"What the hell?" Tiger Master and the others looked up, seeing the helicopter had descended significantly, now close to them. Two men leaned out of it, one holding a microphone, likely the person who spoke earlier.

"Tiger Master, it's someone on the helicopter speaking," a flunky hastily said.

"Nonsense, you think I can't see?" Tiger Master slapped him, frowning as he looked at the people on the helicopter, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Do you know who I am? Don't think just because you've got a helicopter, you can boss around on my territory. I don't give a damn about you!"

The man completely ignored Tiger Master and said coldly: "Drop your weapons immediately, this is the second warning!"

"****, do you bastards not understand human language? Who are you? If you don't speak, I won't be polite!" Tiger Master shouted angrily. Over the years, he had always thrived around here, with a vast network of connections and background. So, he didn't take outsiders seriously. Even if the opponent came by helicopter, he thought they were just wealthy, nothing more. Plus, with a bunch of lackeys here, if he backed down, he couldn't survive later.

"Drop your weapons!" The man issued a third warning, this time shorter and with a much colder tone.

Tiger Master, infuriated, waved his machete and roared: "Stop talking crap, come down if you dare, otherwise, get lost. I'm not dropping my weapon. In fact, I'm about to kill this bastard!"

Tiger Master said, raising his machete towards Ye Qing. Just then, a gunshot echoed from the air, and a bloody hole appeared on Tiger Master's chest, hit by a bullet. He looked incredulously at his chest wound, trying to glance at the helicopter, but he was already too weak, collapsing softly to the ground.

Although Tiger Master's men had done many big jobs with him, they had never encountered such direct gunfire. Also, the condition of Tiger Master's chest wound clearly wasn't from an ordinary gun. Looking up, they saw a heavy machine gun mounted on the helicopter at some point, aiming at them.

Everyone froze for a moment, then someone cried out, and they all screamed and ran frantically, trying to escape. But just then, the heavy machine gun fired another burst of bullets, hitting right at the exit. Seeing this, a few who had reached the exit immediately turned back, too scared to continue forward.

"Everyone, heads down, squat!" The person on the helicopter shouted once more, and this time, no one hesitated. Everyone squatted down with their heads covered simultaneously, not only Tiger Master's men but even the street racing gang as well.

These people were usually arrogant and wild, but when faced with someone fiercer, they became cowards. Especially since the opponents had such a heavy machine gun and had just killed someone; who dared to say a word?

Hu squatted among the crowd, the most shocked person there, never imagining today's events would escalate to this point. Looking at his father lying in a pool of blood, he was furious but still stayed put, fearing the opponent's heavy machine gun.

However, while crouching, he discreetly took out his phone, and under the dim light of the night, he sent a message to other family members, informing them of Tiger Master's death. He didn't know who he had offended, only wanting family members to come quickly to help. To him, this was their family's territory; with more people, they could handle this. Yet, he was still ignorant and unaware of the significance a heavy machine gun on the helicopter represented.

Meanwhile, on another road leading to the waste processing plant, Tiger Master's third brother was also rushing this way with two police cars. They hadn't arrived yet, unaware of what had transpired. But just then, he received a call from a family member, informing him his eldest brother had been shot to death, immediately making him furious.

"******, encountered big bandits, and they're armed too!" Third Brother punched the car door, turning to look at the police behind him, saying: "Brothers, this is a chance for a big achievement. Once we arrive, there will likely be armed ruthless bandits. If they resist, kill them without mercy. If we can take them down, each of you will be promoted one level at least!"

The officers were all excited, except for one who frowned. He was the deputy leader of the group, looking at the half sky above the waste processing plant in the distance, he said in a low voice: "Look, isn't that a helicopter over there?"

"What about the helicopter?" They all looked over, nodding: "Yes, there is a helicopter there. What's that helicopter doing? Could it belong to those ruthless bandits?"

Third Brother coldly replied: "Doesn't ****** matter who brought it over, these ruthless bandits dare to cause trouble here, don't let a single one escape today!"