It is said that the expert avenged the deceased Gang Leader, slaughtering all around, fiercely battling nurous warriors.
He beat the Red Tiger Gang so badly that they fled Jiangbei in panic, never daring to set foot on this territory again.
After inmates found out Xiao Shuai was from the Three Wolves Gang, they all looked at him differently, eagerly asking him about that expert.
Because of this, his treatnt inside improved significantly, and the tis he was bullied greatly decreased.
At that ti, Xiao Shuai even felt a faint sense of pride and admiration because of it.
After all, such a big figure actually had interactions with himself.
Although, in those interactions, it seed he played the role of the villain...
He recalled the scene of that young and handso man gently and considerately treating his leg injury.
Xiao Shuai’s heart ward, and he gritted his teeth, taking a stance of adamantly refusing to admit it.
Damn it, how could a hero-like character be betrayed by soone despicable like ?!
"Fuck you, are you still pretending to be dumb? I’ll make you stop pretending!"
The tall slender guy saw what was happening and kicked his stomach hard several tis.
Xiao Shuai curled up in pain, cold sweat instantly soaking his back.
The intense pain and fear surged like a tide, nearly shattering his will.
Just as his consciousness was about to blur, a strange sensation suddenly appeared.
It felt like a surge of Spiritual Energy was injected into his body, preventing him from passing out.
In this extrely bizarre feeling, Xiao Shuai felt as if he had gained another pair of eyes.
Looking on with a calm indifference, observing everything before him.
This feeling sent shivers down his spine, yet strangely enough, also cald him sowhat.
After a few fruitless questions, a white van without license plates drove up to the alley entrance, honking its horn.
"A Quan, stop the nonsense, take him away quickly!"
The scar-faced man gave the order.
The tall slender guy and the other three quickly acted, gagging Xiao Shuai with a rag, tying his hands and feet, and shoving him roughly into the vehicle.
The car door slamd shut with a "bang", plunging the rear compartnt into darkness.
Xiao Shuai lay on the cold floor, struggling in panic, only to be t with unabated punches and kicks.
A thug guarding him took out a sharp dagger from his pocket, waved it in front of his eyes, and made a throat-slitting gesture with a sinister smile.
Xiao Shuai froze in fear, quickly shut his eyes tightly, and dared not move a muscle.
At that mont, a man spoke to him:
"Open your eyes."
Xiao Shuai shuddered violently, initially thinking it was the nearby thug giving orders, and could only open a narrow slit of his eyes in fear.
However.
The guard just lowered his head, fiddling with the dagger, casting him a disdainful glance once he behaved, without any extra gestures.
As for the others, so were driving, others chatting, no one paid him any attention.
Xiao Shuai looked around in bewildernt and uncertainty.
He didn’t know who exactly was speaking to him.
After a few seconds, the voice rang out again, with an irrefutable command tone:
"Look at the buildings and road signs outside the car window, try to morize the route taken."
The voice was calm and clear, both very unfamiliar and yet inexplicably familiar.
It seed to be close by, heard right in his ear.
No, it felt more like it directly erged in his mind.
"If you want to stay alive, do as I say."
The man’s voice quickly supplented.
This ti Xiao Shuai was completely convinced.
This voice wasn’t an illusion; it truly existed only in his head.
The instinct to survive overwheld all fear and doubt, Xiao Shuai hesitated no more.
He quietly turned his head toward the window, his eyes fixed on the rapidly passing streetscape outside, not daring to blink even once.
The van that kidnapped him twisted left and right through the city, not heading towards a remote suburb but instead entering the bustling city center.
Finally, it stopped below a tall, imposing office building.
"It’s not convenient to bring him up like this, the boss will scold us if he sees."
The scar-faced man turned back to glance at the bound Xiao Shuai.
A subordinate imdiately got the hint, taking a black sack and a baseball bat from under the seat, walking towards Xiao Shuai with a sinister smile.
"What are you going to do!"
In terror, Xiao Shuai tried to shout, but the sound was muffled by the cloth in his throat, only able to make a humming noise.
The response was a club strike that ca right at him.
Bam!
Everything went black, and he completely lost consciousness.
..................
Old Factory Street, in the bedroom.
Fang Cheng sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly opening his eyes.
In his deep gaze, a glint of understanding flickered, and he muttered softly to himself:
"Xiao Shuai..."
That’s right, the person who just created a spiritual link with through spiritual resonance.
Is actually that thug I encountered at Wen Xin’s doorstep.
Fang Cheng rembers clearly, this guy nad Xiao Shuai, because he harassed Wen Xin’s mother, was beaten by and driven away.
Not long after, we t again at Sang Biao’s powder factory, and he got beaten once more, with his leg kicked broken by .
At that ti, Fang Cheng had Ma Donghe pick two survivors to take away, to be held at the secret base.
The intention was to use them as a backup plan, in case the Red Tiger Gang retaliated, let these two act as guides, find out the enemy’s details, and destroy their base.
It was also from Xiao Shuai that Fang Cheng learned Sang Biao’s address, later successfully assassinating him, and blaming it on the Three Wolves Gang.
Thus, initially establishing the intimidating image of a "mysterious expert."
After a brief recollection, Fang Cheng thought about it, picked up his phone, and dialed Ma Donghe’s number.
The phone rang for several tis and then was answered.
Imdiately, a voice filled with surprise and mixed complaints ca through from the other end:
"Hey? Ah Cheng?"
"Damn, you finally rembered , I thought you forgot about your brother!"
Fang Cheng chuckled:
"How could I, hearing your vigorous voice, it seems the special training of over a month worked well."
"Don’t ntion it!"
Upon hearing this, Ma Donghe started to rant profusely:
"Just finished a five-kiloter weighted cross-country, every day I’m as exhausted as a dead dog, this life is harsher than prison!"
"By the way, how are things going for you, do you feel confident about your postgraduate retest?"
"It’s alright, shouldn’t be a big problem."
The two chatted casually for a while.
Fang Cheng stopped beating around the bush and then asked:
"Donghe, do you rember the two people I had you take away from Sang Biao’s place?"
Upon hearing this, Ma Donghe imdiately beca alert.
"I rember, what’s up?"
"Is it those two brats, oh no, is that son of a bitch Xiao Shuai betraying us again?"
"Damn, should’ve killed him and fed him to the dogs back then!"
He started cursing before Fang Cheng could say anything further.
Fang Cheng listened speechlessly for a mont, then replied in line with his tone:
"Didn’t I tell you to handle it properly, clean up the loose ends?"
"I did handle it though."
Ma Donghe’s tone was sowhat embarrassed:
"Didn’t you say they could be useful, as they could provide information and be witnesses with a stain?"
"Back then, there were rumors that the Three Wolves Gang had a mysterious expert, so I thought about holding onto the recordings of their confessions, introducing them to join the Three Wolves Gang."
"That way, it would be clearly established that we were directed by the Three Wolves Gang, making the situation more convoluted, and as traitors, they definitely wouldn’t dare to expose the matter himself."
Listening to this, Fang Cheng couldn’t help but pinch his temples.
His initial intention was just to let Ma Donghe decide, when unnecessary, to opt for silencing them.
Originally thinking that Ma Donghe, who had mixed with the underworld, would be ruthless and surely understand.
Unexpectedly, this guy cleverly created this scenario.
"Ah Cheng, don’t worry!"
Ma Donghe seed to hear the aning of Fang Cheng’s silence and quickly said:
"I know where that kid Xiao Shuai lives, even if he’s not discreet, at most he could only describe your appearance."
"By then, the Red Tiger Gang will surely co after first, it has nothing to do with you."
Fang Cheng calmly replied:
"You’re overthinking, I just coincidentally ran into him on the road earlier and was casually asking."
Upon hearing this, Ma Donghe finally sighed in relief, his tone also softened:
"Actually this guy, I’ve observed him, inherently he’s not too bad. His family’s situation is poor, has a blind old mother, dropped out of school early, and can only co out to make a living..."
Fang Cheng wasn’t interested in listening to these.
Anyway, looking at the result, Ma Donghe’s move wasn’t wrong, at least he thought a bit.
Then he asked again:
"You only ntioned Xiao Shuai just now, what about the other person?"
"Dead."
Ma Donghe paused for a mont, then explained:
"Three months ago, during the chaotic fight between the Red Tiger Gang and the Three Wolves Gang, the other person was hacked to death on the spot by the Red Tiger Gang’s people."
"Xiao Shuai was lucky, during the chaos, he got arrested by the arriving police, did a few months in prison, and now should be out by now..."
After chatting for a while longer,
Fang Cheng hung up the phone, his eyes flickered, and he fell into contemplation.
This ti, Xiao Shuai encountering the kidnapping incident.
Could it be that the Red Tiger Gang still hasn’t given up on investigating the powder factory?
Or is it a directive from the Noah Organization...
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