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Chapter 676 Ye Haoxuan: Revenge? Do you still have a chance?

"Counterattack!" Miyamoto Musashi roared, issuing the order to counterattack in Japanese to his two trusted confidants.

The remaining two henchmen reacted immediately, quickly drawing their pistols and firing wildly at the police officers, bullets raining down on the rocky beach.

"Bang bang bang!"

Gunshots rang out continuously, bullets whistled past, some hitting the rocks and splashing up pebbles, some hitting the seawater and splashing up water, and some hitting the pier and splashing up wood chips.

Police officers took cover behind the rocks, providing cover for each other, and returned fire at Miyamoto Musashi and his cronies. A fierce gunfight immediately broke out between the two sides. The scene was extremely chaotic, with gunshots, shouts, howling sea winds, and crashing waves all intertwined and echoing throughout the Sai Wan waterfront.

Ye Haoxuan hid behind the rocks, enduring the pain in his arm, and leaned out, aiming his sidearm at Miyamoto Musashi and pulling the trigger.

The bullet whizzed past, heading straight for Miyamoto Musashi's chest, but Miyamoto Musashi was quick and dodged to the side. The bullet struck the Mercedes behind him with a muffled "bang," shattering the car window and sending shards of glass flying everywhere.

"Ye Haoxuan!" Miyamoto Musashi recognized Ye Haoxuan hiding behind the rocks, a cold killing intent flashing in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and roared Ye Haoxuan's name, his tone filled with hatred and resentment, "It's you! You destroyed my base and captured my men. Today, I will kill you!"

Before he could finish speaking, Miyamoto Musashi pulled the trigger again, and bullets flew wildly toward Ye Haoxuan. Ye Haoxuan instinctively dodged to the side, and the bullets struck the rocks beside him. Shards of rock splattered onto his arm, and a piercing pain shot through the wound, soaking the gauze with blood once more.

"Haoxuan, how are you? Are you hurt?" Sandy's urgent voice came through the walkie-talkie. "I've already led the third team towards the dock. We expect to arrive in three minutes to support you!"

"I'm fine," Ye Haoxuan said quickly in a low voice. "Miyamoto Musashi and his two henchmen are putting up a fierce counterattack, but we've suppressed their firepower. Captain Li, immediately block the dock exit and don't let them escape! Snipers, lock onto Miyamoto Musashi and, if necessary, open fire!"

"Understood! Inspector Ye!" came the synchronized reply from Captain Li and the sniper over the walkie-talkie.

As Miyamoto Musashi watched his trusted men being subdued one by one by the police officers, his fear grew stronger.

He knew he was surrounded, and breaking out would be extremely difficult.

But he still did not give up the fight. He fired back frantically, his eyes filled with madness and determination. He wanted to fight to the death, seize the opportunity to break through, and escape to Southeast Asia.

Seeing this, a trusted aide immediately rushed to Miyamoto Musashi's side, providing cover, and charged towards the speedboats in the dock, shouting loudly:

"Team leader, run! We'll cover you while you take the speedboat and escape to Southeast Asia. We'll hold them off!"

Miyamoto Musashi nodded, a fierce glint in his eyes. Without further hesitation, he turned and charged toward the speedboat by the pier.

He knew this was his only chance to break out. As long as he could get on the speedboat, he could escape and regroup the remnants of the Black Blade Group to make a comeback.

"Don't move!" Ye Haoxuan shouted, and immediately rushed out from behind the reef, chasing after Miyamoto Musashi.

Several police officers nearby immediately followed and opened fire on Miyamoto Musashi, attempting to prevent him from boarding the speedboat.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The bullet whistled past and struck Miyamoto Musashi's trusted aide. The aide groaned in pain and fell to the ground, instantly losing the ability to resist.

But Miyamoto Musashi didn't stop at all, and continued to rush towards the speedboat, getting closer and closer to it.

Just then, the sniper's deep voice came through the walkie-talkie:

"Inspector Ye, Miyamoto Musashi is about to board the speedboat. Should we fire?"

Ye Haoxuan's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Fire! Stop him! Don't let him board the speedboat!"

"Roger that!"

Before he could finish speaking, a crisp gunshot rang out again.

The bullet whistled past and struck Miyamoto Musashi's right leg with precision. Miyamoto Musashi groaned in pain, his body swayed, and he fell heavily to the ground, only a few steps away from the speedboat.

The excruciating pain in his right leg caused Miyamoto Musashi to convulse. Cold sweat instantly beaded on his forehead, and the trousers of his black suit were quickly soaked with blood, staining the cobblestone path beneath him. He struggled to get up, but his right leg was completely powerless. Every movement felt like countless steel needles piercing his bone, the pain almost causing him to faint.

He turned to look at the speedboat that was so close at hand, his eyes filled with resentment and madness. He reached out his hand, trying to crawl toward the speedboat, and roared in broken Japanese, his voice full of despair.

He was unwilling to accept that his painstakingly built Black Blade Group had been destroyed in an instant; unwilling to accept that he was about to fall into the hands of the police and face the severe punishment of the law; and even more unwilling to accept that he would never have the chance to make a comeback.

"It's no use, Miyamoto Musashi, you can't escape now."

Ye Haoxuan quickly caught up, looking down at Miyamoto Musashi lying on the ground with a cold gaze and a tone that was devoid of any emotion, exuding only an unquestionable authority.

He endured the excruciating pain in his arm, slowly put away his sidearm, and walked step by step to Miyamoto Musashi. He pressed down slightly on Miyamoto Musashi's back, pinning him to the ground so that he could no longer struggle.

Miyamoto Musashi, breathless from being trampled, turned his head, staring fiercely at Ye Haoxuan, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth, and roared through gritted teeth:

"Ye Haoxuan, I will not let you get away with this! My Black Blade Group will definitely avenge me, and we will definitely make you pay for your crimes in blood!"

"Revenge?" Ye Haoxuan sneered, his tone laced with mockery. "Do you think you still have a chance? The Black Blade Group's strongholds in Hong Kong have all been destroyed by us. Your men have either been captured or killed. There are no more remnants left to avenge you. Your smuggling network will also be completely dismantled. Those you harmed, those police officers who sacrificed their lives—their justice can finally be served today!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Haoxuan reached out his right hand, grabbed Miyamoto Musashi's hair, and violently lifted his head up...