"Kill them!"
Iron Bull's underlings rushed up under Iron Bull's encouragement.
Behind the masked man, Big Boyi's muscles were not inferior to Iron Bull's. He picked up the watermelon knife and rushed forward.
"Ah ~~~"
In order to open up a path for Zhang Wen, several of the underlings who rushed up were instantly cut down.
At this moment, the masked man also moved. The straight knife in his hand swung open and closed. In an instant, under the light of the knife, several severed limbs fell to the ground.
All of them only used one move.
"Ah ~~~ My hand!"
"Ah!"
"My leg…"
The cruelty of the masked man made Iron Bull feel a little terrified. The aura he had accumulated earlier had weakened quite a bit, but when he saw the other party charging straight at him, he was shocked.
With nowhere to hide, Iron Bull could only bite the bullet.
" Pounce on your mother with your shovel! Die!" Iron Bull roared angrily as he swung his machete at the straight blade.
"Clang! Tsk ~~"
With a soft sound, the machete broke.
The blade of the straight knife was placed on Iron Bull's neck.
"Are you Bingo?" Iron Bull's head was covered in cold sweat as he asked unwillingly.
"Hehe, weren't you looking for me?”The masked man pulled down the mask on his face and smiled.
"Fine! I didn't expect you to not only know how to make money, but also have such skills. I didn't lose unjustly.”Iron Bull closed his eyes.
"That's right. Unfortunately, I have to step on you to get to the top. Don't blame me!”Zhang Wen admired Iron Bull's calm action.
However, he knew very well that in this era, it was either you die or I live. Moreover, he had killed the Double Eagle Star. If he let him go, the club would not be able to explain themselves.
"Puff ~~~"
The blade pierced through Iron Bull's heart.
"Thump ~~"
"Iron Bull is dead!" Zhang Wen shouted.
"Iron Bull is dead!" Big Boyi shouted after killing a number gang member.
When the members of the Number Gang heard this, they saw their boss, Iron Bull, lying motionless on the ground. They knew that their side had lost. They immediately lost their will to fight and began to retreat.
"Wuwuwuwu ~~~"
At this moment, police sirens sounded.
"Boss, let's go, the police are here.”Big Bodyguard shouted.
"Alright, let's go!" Zhang Wen nodded.
"Boss, leave quickly. I'll carry it.”
Suddenly, one of Zhang Wen's underlings rushed out and kept hacking at the dead Iron Bull on the ground with the watermelon knife in his hand.
"Good brother, when you come out, I'll give you a job.”After Zhang Wen finished speaking, he left without looking back.
Originally, they would find their underlings to carry the burden. If no one took the initiative, they would draw lots.
He didn't expect that someone had already taken action.
Zhang Wen was not worried that his underling would betray him.
As long as it was a promise, it had to be done. Otherwise, they would be punished by the sect rules. The underlings who betrayed would not have a good end.
He quickly returned to Wenji Restaurant and saw that the police officers were still there.
Zhang Wen immediately rushed downstairs and walked to the police car with the food that he had prepared earlier.
"Sir, thank you for your hard work. This is from my shop.”
The uniformed police officer in the police car had a strange expression when he saw the sudden appearance of the fine text.
"Squeak ~~~"
A car with a warning light on came to a sudden stop in front of Zhang Wen.
"Fine writing? Good job, weren't you at Xiantian Street just now?”David Xu from the anti-triad team opened the car door and got out.
"Sir Xu, I'm just joking. I've been playing mahjong upstairs.”Zhang Wen smiled.
"Hmph, your boss is dead, but you still have the mood to play mahjong. Are you playing with me?”David Xu said angrily.
"Sir Xu, if you have enough evidence, you can drag me back. Here, the supper is here.”Zhang Wen didn't have the time to bother with him. He threw down the food in his hand and turned around to leave.
"Little Wen, I'll pull you back now.”The tall plainclothes officer next to David Xu was a little angry and immediately took out his handcuffs.
"Sir, I'm Mr. Zhang Wen's lawyer. What right do you have to arrest my client?”The lawyer Ming, who had been following Zhang Wen, walked forward.
"I…"
"Alright, Little He."
The tall plainclothes officer was about to find an excuse when he was stopped by David Xu.
"Then it's fine. Let's go back for supper. Charcoal grilled steak!”Zhang Wen smiled.
"Oh ~~~" The underlings cheered as they returned to Wen Ji Restaurant.
The next night.
A Tiger Head Mercedes-Benz was in the middle, and two Toyota Crown cars were in front and behind as escorts. They set off from Quanwan and arrived at Jinxing Restaurant in less than ten minutes.
Jinxing Restaurant was owned by Uncle Deng, so as long as it was a member of He Lian Sheng, it was free of charge.
Although the free food and drinks for the 50,000 members made Jinxing Restaurant basically not profitable, sometimes it even lost money.
However, this had brought Uncle Deng unparalleled prestige, so that no one objected to him sitting in the dojo for ten years.
He Lian Sheng's dojo was elected by the current dojo and the club's uncles. As long as they didn't make any major mistakes during their tenure, they could basically sit there until they were old.
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