AWB Chapter 217 Death is imminent
Chapter 217 Death is imminent
I should have shot this guy to death a long time ago!
"Ancient warriors cannot attack ordinary people casually."
The man in the suit was also worried that Lin Fan would take action, so he reminded him.
"Once you take action, the law enforcers will not let you go."
"Aren't you also a ancient warrior? Aren't you afraid of the law enforcers?"
Lin Fan asked back.
"I'm different. I don't belong to the ancient martial arts world. I've always been in the secular world, and I'm even a gang member."
The man in the suit explained in a deep voice.
"Alright, stop flattering yourself. Just admit you're weak, and the law enforcers won't bother with you."
Lin Fan curled his lips in disdain.
"you……"
The man in the suit was enraged, his chest heaving violently, causing his old wound to spit out a large amount of blood, and he almost fainted again.
Zhang Dabao's eyelids twitched as he watched. Brother Fan was truly amazing. With just a few words, he made Shuanghua Honggun of the Longhua Gang so angry that he vomited blood... In the past, he thought it was exaggerated when he saw TV dramas where someone angered someone else to death.
Now it seems that it is absolutely true!
Suddenly, there was a noisy sound of footsteps, and dozens of strong men armed with knives rushed in from outside.
The guy with the slicked-back hair who had just pretended to be faint also jumped up.
"Damn it, kill them!"
"What the hell!"
Zhang Dabao was furious. This guy had been pretending to be unconscious?
"Brother Bao..."
When the gang of street thugs saw the blood-stained Zhang Dabao, a hint of hesitation flashed in their eyes.
"Zhang Dabao actually betrayed me and the entire Longteng Society. I have expelled him from the gang!" The man with the slicked-back hair pointed at Zhang Dabao, his tone full of hatred.
"Whoever can get rid of Zhang Dabao, I will offer a reward of 100,000!"
"Order!"
Upon hearing this, the gang of thugs no longer hesitated and pounced on Zhang Dabao like hungry wolves.
"Zhang Dabao, you dare to hurt me, today is the day you die!" The man with slicked-back hair wiped the blood off his face, with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Didn't you hear what I said just now? If you want to be a gangster, you have to be ruthless. If you had acted decisively just now, wouldn't it have come to this?" Lin Fan said indifferently to Zhang Dabao, and then he went to meet the group of aggressive gangsters.
Bang bang bang!
The thugs at the front fell to the ground like leaves swept by the autumn wind.
Zhang Dabao took the opportunity to pick up a sharp knife from the ground and walked towards the man with slicked back hair with a murderous look on his face.
"Quick, stop him!" The man with the slicked-back hair shouted in panic, and immediately several thugs stepped forward and rushed towards Zhang Dabao.
"Master Du, please rest assured. Even if he's a good fighter, how many people can he deal with? This is my territory. In no time, I can gather hundreds of troops..."
"Yes, Not Bad."
Du Zifeng felt relieved when he heard this. He pulled over a chair, crossed his legs and sat down.
"The Longhua Gang's troops will be here soon. His death is imminent!"
The Longteng Society's men poured into the Lion Tower like a tide, while the Longhua Gang also began to arrive. Their aura was clearly more powerful, far more than that of ordinary street thugs.
At this moment, around the Lion Tower and on the streets, thugs with tattoos of dragons and tigers could be seen everywhere. Each of them had a fierce look on their faces, and they were filled with murderous intent. Although it was broad daylight, they still paraded through the streets with impunity... eventually blocking off the entire block.
Several luxury cars slowly drove in and stopped at the gate of the Lion Building. As the doors opened, several people got out one after another. The last to get out was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a white training suit and with an ordinary face.
"Let's go up and take a look at the situation. I have promised the gang leader that I must bring Young Master Du back safely." The man said, and walked slowly into the Lion Tower.
"Of course. If we can't bring Zifeng back, how can we explain to Big Brother?" Others also echoed. They were all heavyweights of the Longhua Gang and were very influential in the local area.
If Du Zifeng had not claimed that the other party was an ancient martial artist, they would not have mobilized such a large force. After all, any random person could easily handle it.
In the private room of the Lion Building, dozens of people were lying in a mess. Du Zifeng was shocked to find that this guy's fighting ability was too strong. In this small space, he was simply invincible!
When he glanced out the window and saw the dense crowd outside, he felt a little relieved.
"Go in and kill him! I'm offering a 200,000 yuan reward to anyone who succeeds!" the slicked-back man pointed at Lin Fan and roared. Such a formidable opponent must be eliminated today, or there will be endless trouble! No one, including Zhang Dabao, can be spared!
With the huge reward, the gangsters rushed towards Lin Fan one after another as if they were injected with chicken blood. After all, two hundred thousand was a huge sum of money for them.
"Brother Fan..." Zhang Dabao gradually became exhausted and had several more knife wounds on his body.
With a whoosh, two knives flew towards Zhang Dabao. Lin Fan looked back and kicked the ground hard, sending the two knives whizzing out. The two thugs who were besieging Zhang Dabao were stabbed in the back by the knives and fell into a pool of blood with a scream.
Before anyone could react, Lin Fan had already flashed in front of Du Zifeng and punched him hard in the stomach.
"Ouch!" Du Zifeng screamed in pain, and beads of sweat rolled down his face.
"Hurry, get all your men out of here! Otherwise, don't even think about half an hour later, I will send you to death right now!" Lin Fan roared angrily.
"Get out, all of you get out!" Du Zifeng was so scared that he shouted loudly.
"Boy, let Young Master Du go!" The man with slicked-back hair roared at Lin Fan while holding a bloody knife.
"Otherwise... Ouch!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of cold light appeared, and the man with the slicked-back hair fell to the ground in pain, clutching his stomach. A knife was clearly stuck in his stomach.
"So noisy." Lin Fan glanced at him with disdain on his face.
"Boy, my brothers have surrounded the Lion Tower. If you dare to touch a hair on my head, they will never let you leave here alive!" Du Zifeng threatened with gritted teeth.
"You're such a nagging person. It seems your stomach hasn't suffered enough." After saying that, Lin Fan punched him hard again.
"Ah..." Du Zifeng fell to his knees, curled up like a boiled prawn. He felt as if his internal organs were twisted into a ball, and there was a sharp pain. His whole body was shaking.
Lin Fan pulled a chair over and sat down, stepping on Du Zifeng's body. He lit a cigarette and began to puff leisurely.
Zhang Dabao stood aside, his mouth twitching slightly, and secretly sighed in his heart: Brother Fan is really awesome! He is the boss of the Longhua Gang, a prince-like existence in the underground world!
When the thugs saw their boss lying on the ground injured, and then saw Du Zifeng being stepped on by Lin Fan, they didn't dare to take a step forward even though they had knives in their hands.