Operation Northwoods

  It was raining at night, and a group of people were walking on the road, getting rained on. Passersby and vehicles all retreated to make way for them. The one walking in the middle was Wang Ao Xuan, wearing a white outfit and boots. With raindrops falling on him, more than thirty people followed behind him, each with an energetic and intimidating stride.

  Wang Ao Xuan led the crowd into Yang Jing's internet cafe and hastily arrived at the basement. The basement was filled with knives and tools, comparable to ancient armories. Everyone was shocked after seeing it. Feng Hu looked around, turned around to pick up another one, and was delighted. Luo Xian Jun stared at Feng Hu, who immediately stopped his curious movements and sat down quietly, waiting for Wang Ao Xuan's instructions.

  Wang Ao Xuan took out a cigarette and handed it to the younger brother next to him, indicating that he should distribute them to everyone. A person sat in the middle chair, snapped his fingers at Luo Xian Jun and Wen Yu Qi, and asked them to sit beside him. The two immediately complied, and Wang Ao Xuan looked at the urgent eyes of the crowd, smiled slightly and said:

  "Everyone, you've worked hard. You are my backbone. I'm sure everyone knows what to do today. No matter what, whether we win or lose, I must make a name for myself in this one battle. I want the three words 'Wang Ao Xuan' to become a new dark horse in town, and let those old guys who have been guarding the city walls be mentally prepared. From the first time I met everyone at the Martyrs' Pavilion, I've been planning in my heart. I had already guessed that there would be this one battle today. The principle of 'training soldiers for a thousand days to use them for a moment' is something I believe you all understand better than me, Wang Ao Xuan. To achieve success and retire, we must be willing to die together with the enemy. Are you all prepared?"

  "Xuan Ge, we're done, it's all done." Everyone responded in unison.

  Wang Ao Xuan raised an eyebrow and continued, "Today's battle, I don't want to see any deserters. In a situation where the enemy is strong and we are weak, our chances of winning will be much higher if we can mix in with them. Mixing in means having the courage and audacity to step on the enemy's corpses and rise up. Today, we must defeat the Yi Meng Gang. Does anyone have any questions? If not, let's start dividing tasks now."

  "No problem, Brother Xuan, please give your orders."

  "Alright, very good. Tonight we'll launch a surprise attack on the Good Again Bar. The Xi San Yi's alliance has deep roots in this town and some influence, but the Good Again Bar is their stronghold, so we must catch them off guard. The main entrance of the Good Again Bar usually has four burly men guarding it, these four people are just informants, not worth worrying about. There is a small door at the back door, I guess it's a necessary passage for their escape. So we must defend these two places to the death. Xian Jun, you lead ten brothers to charge in from the main entrance, Qi Qi you lead five brothers to guard the back door tightly, anyone who comes out from the back door will be in disarray, and five people will be enough to clean up the mess. Feng Hu and I will lead fifteen brothers to go in and sweep the scene...Feng Hu, remember, after entering, let all the patrons scatter, don't hurt anyone for now, just smash everything inside."

  Luo Xianjun, Wen Yuqi, and Feng Hu nodded one after another. Wang Aoquan glanced at his watch, took a drag on his cigarette, looked around at the brothers, pulled out the tattoo knife in his hand and said: "Brothers, bring your gear. Let's go."

  Everyone stood up, wrapped all the things in waste paper, and walked out of the internet cafe in a mighty manner. The rain got heavier and heavier, and the group continued to walk on both sides of the road. Seeing the three characters "Good Again" at the entrance of the wine bar, Wang Ao Xuan leaned against a wall corner, casting a glance at Luo Xian Jun. Luo Xian Jun understood the signal, immediately led ten brothers to stride towards the main entrance of the wine bar.

  "Halt! Who are you? If you want to enter and have some fun, please register first." The big man standing at the entrance said.

  Lu Xianjun raised his head and coldly gazed at the four of them, sneering: "Register? Go find King Yama to register."

  Luo Xianjun suddenly drew out a machete and slashed at the largest of the four men, striking his arm. The people behind Luo Xianjun also drew out their machetes and began slashing wildly at the four men. The four men were caught off guard and let out a loud cry as they huddled together in fear. Although they were large in stature, they were no match for these ruthless madmen. The blades left marks on their backs, hands, arms, and legs. One of the four men, who had been fighting with Luo Xianjun, managed to grab the machete from his hand and swung it at Luo Xianjun's head with great force. Luo Xianjun instinctively tilted his head to avoid the blow, and the blade struck the man's abdomen instead.

  That man suddenly knelt on the ground, with blood gushing out of his mouth. Luo Xianjun kicked that man violently again. After looking at the younger brothers rushing towards the three people who were lying on the ground and chopping them fiercely, he waved his hand and shouted: "Everyone stop!"

  Everyone's eyes were fixed on the four people lying on the ground. Luo Xianjun signaled for his younger brother to drag them aside, and soon the blood and water on the ground were all stained red. Luo Xianjun whistled.

  Wang Ao Xuan and Wen Yu Qi suddenly all came out, a sea of black heads, their hands holding machetes that shone brightly under the streetlights at night. At this time, Wen Yu Qi led five people to the back door according to Wang Ao Xuan's instructions.

  Wang Ao Xuan patted Luo Xian Jun's shoulder and said:

  "Brothers, you've worked hard. Good job, it's reasonable for the black to be mixed with the black, and it's even more reasonable for the black to eat the black. Ah Hu, let's go in."

  Feng Hu Li Ma Hou Ji hastily swung his machete, waiting for Wang Ao Xuan to walk forward, Feng Hu led his brothers to closely follow behind. Entering the bar, flashing lights shone on some people drinking at elegant tables, and in the center of the dance floor, those dancing were twisting their bodies.

  Feng Hu looked into Wang Ao Xuan's mind and immediately ran to the front desk, putting down the cleaver. The two ladies at the front desk were frightened out of their wits. Feng Hu roared:

  "What are you looking at? You've never seen a fight before? Hurry up and turn on the lights for me."

  The light flashed, and everyone stopped moving. They all cast their eyes on the young man standing in the middle, wearing a white suit, and saw Wang Ao Xuan light up a cigarette and say:

  "You have 3 minutes to leave quietly and have fun elsewhere. Otherwise, the knife doesn't have eyes."

  The crowd began to get up, and the sound of footsteps on the floor became the main music for the whole night. After the crowd dispersed, Wang Ao Xuan sat on the sofa, snapping his fingers at Feng Hu. Feng Hu immediately shouted:

  "Brothers, give me a smash, smash hard."

  The crowd heard, frantically holding onto things and smashing them, the sound of cups falling. The sound of shattering glass suddenly rang out. Feng Hu walked to the front desk, looking at the two waiters who had already turned pale with fear, and burst out laughing:

  "Don't worry, we don't hit women. Now bring out those few bottles of wine for me."

  Two waiters immediately brought out a few bottles of red wine and placed them on the bar, Wang Ao Xuan looked at Feng Hu with a smile, Feng Hu took the wine and two cups and sat down on the sofa next to Wang Ao Xuan, opening the wine and drinking it while admiring the scene. Occasionally bursting into loud laughter. Wang Ao Xuan leaned his face against Feng Hu's ear and said:

  "Go check out a few private rooms and use a machete to smash everything inside for me. We'll leave in five minutes."

  Feng Hu took a sip of wine, stood up and led the crowd to the private room. Wang Ao Xuan was alone, holding a cleaver in his left hand and a cup of wine in his right hand, savoring it. The bartender looked at him, and when Wang Ao Xuan noticed their gaze, he walked over and said in a low voice: "Have a drink. This scene is the most suitable for drinking."

  Two waiters lowered their heads and remained silent, while Wang Ao Xuan burst out laughing. After taking Feng Hu out, Wang Ao Xuan strode towards the door, shouting for Luo Xian Jun and Wen Yu Qi to retreat and leave.

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