"What's up? Are you planning to treat us to sothing?"
Yang Yan rolled his eyes at Kashu and directly headed back the way they ca with the girls.
"Hehe! Now you want to leave? It's too late."
Kashu said with a sweaty smile.
His voice trembled slightly, uncertain if it was from pain or excitent.
He sohow had a small phone in his hand.
And it was already in a call state.
"Calling for help?"
Yang Yan looked at Kashu, narrowing his eyes slightly.
"Kid, tonight, I'll make you regret being born in this world, especially for ssing with ."
Kashu said venomously.
As his words fell, a number of young n had already appeared around.
They were all wearing black leather jackets, having arrived on motorcycles.
"Heh! Interesting, so you're with the Biker Gang, huh?"
"But looking at you guys, it seems you're from another faction within the Biker Gang?"
Yang Yan surveyed the people around, speaking slowly.
The United States has many gangs, among which the most famous and powerful is undoubtedly the Sankou.
However, the Biker Gang, also one of the major gangs in the United States, shouldn't be underestimated.
In recent years, however, the Biker Gang has split into two factions.
One faction is composed of older, burly mbers known as the Old School.
They are more like motorcycle enthusiasts than a gang.
Especially in recent years, their actions have been very peaceful, causing almost no trouble.
The other faction is made up of young Newcors to the Biker Gang.
They are more akin to delinquents than bikers.
These people engage in all the deeds of murder, arson, and drug trafficking.
Yet, because of their large number and the U.S. governnt's ineffectiveness, these guys have been thriving, becoming a social scourge in the United States.
"Look at you, even when you accidentally provoke soone, it's soone from a major gang."
Yang Yan said teasingly, looking at Zhou Hanyu and the others around him.
"Is that really our fault? Also, why are you still standing here? Get going already!"
Zhou Hanyu exaggeratedly rolled her eyes and said irritably.
After hearing Zhou Hanyu's words, Yang Yan opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
However, he honestly walked forward, planning to teach these delinquents a lesson.
He wanted these guys to know that sotis having more people doesn't an anything.
Just as he was about to make a move, hurried footsteps sounded behind him again.
In no ti, a crowd had gathered behind him.
"What are you doing here?"
Yang Yan glanced behind him, frowning as he asked.
"Dr. Yang, what a coincidence, we have a branch here too. And when there was a disturbance here earlier, soone had already inford us and even took a picture of you."
The newcor was none other than Xiaowu, who earlier helped Yang Yan find the Sankou.
"Don't worry, Dr. Yang, we've got this handled here."
Xiaowu said respectfully.
"What? Are you Hongn planning to overstep? You should know this is our territory."
Kashu glanced at Xiaowu, speaking with a false bravado.
"We have no interest in your territory. But you can't touch this guy."
"Otherwise, even if it leads to an all-out war between our gangs, we won't hesitate."
Xiaowu said firmly.
"Fine! I really want to see what Hongn ans by this."
"Do you really dare to go to war with us over a man? Rember, this is our territory!"
Kashu propped himself up on the ground, his body trembling in pain, yet spoke unyieldingly.
"Oh! Enough with the nonsense. Look around, if you keep yapping without action, the anti-terror squad will be here soon."
Yang Yan said, while taking off his jacket.
Xiaowu couldn't help but glance around.
Indeed, the area was now surrounded by quite a few police officers who've blocked off the surroundings.
However, seeing the large crowd here, they hadn't approached hastily but instead were radioing for reinforcents.
"Alright, Xiaowu, tell your people to disperse first! I'll handle this myself. Rest assured, it'll be sorted out quickly. Probably in under a minute!"
Yang Yan handed his coat to Zhou Hanyun beside him and turned to speak to Xiaowu.
Finishing his words, he didn't even give Xiaowu ti to respond and charged directly at the individuals across.
He moved so swiftly that those across could not even react, standing there dumbfounded, becoming easy targets for him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Aah…
Yang Yan leapt into their midst like a tiger among sheep, swiftly taking down a group of them in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it, you guys just standing around like idiots? Start attacking already! Kill him, kill him for !"
While Kashu angrily shouted curses, another large group of people fell.
Also, because Yang Yan was hitting hard, those on the ground weren't dead, but they were crippled, knocked unconscious.
Upon hearing Kashu's words, the gang mbers finally snapped to attention, pulling out weapons and charging at Yang Yan.
"Dr. Yang."
Everything happened so quickly that even Xiaowu hadn't reacted.
However, seeing them start to surround Yang Yan, he called out, intending to rush in to help.
"What are you doing? Yang Yan told you to have your people disperse; he can handle it alone."
Zhou Hanyu looked at Yang Yan with excitent and reminded Xiaowu.
"But..."
Xiaowu was sowhat puzzled by Yang Yan's words, and just as he wanted to argue back, Zhou Hanyu interjected:
"Geez! Are you annoying or what? Can't you let enjoy watching that guy fight?"
Normally, Zhou Hanyu and Yang Yan were like cats and dogs, no matter what Yang Yan did, she would always argue with him, except in one scenario.
That is when Yang Yan is fighting, Zhou Hanyu becos a devoted fan, standing aside starry-eyed, watching him intently.
"Wow! That Yang Yan guy is only this handso when he's fighting."
Zhou Hanyu exclaid, clasping her hands in excitent.
One must admit, regardless of who his opponent was, Yang Yan's fighting style was always so elegant and full of aesthetics.
It was as if it was ticulously choreographed, with every move filled with artistic flair, delighting the eyes.
Of course, this beauty was evident only to onlookers.
As for those being beaten by Yang Yan, the experience wasn't as beautiful.
Especially since this guy could knock down a person with every punch, those lucky enough to still be standing saw him as a demon from hell.
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