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"Don't even think about it, I know your boss is Cang Kong." Dao Scar's facial expressions were changing too much, the Fat Man couldn't stand it anymore, and directly spoke up. Silence fell upon the room. Even Chu Mingchang, the cafe manager, turned red and white with embarrassment. This fat man claiming to know Cang Kongkong? That was preposterous! How could he possibly know Cang Kongkong? If he did, why would he vandalize on the territory of the Canglang Gang and injure so many people? He probably knows Soukuu, but as an enemy, perhaps? The next moment, a collective gasp echoed through the crowd as the thought took root in everyone's mind. A chilling realization dawned upon them - they had guessed it right. Only an enemy as formidable as the Void Emperor could possess such terrifying prowess. And the fat man's actions earlier had confirmed their suspicions. This fat guy first wrecked the coffee shop, and now he's causing trouble at the bar. He's clearly provoking Caogongkong. Scars' breathing grew heavier. Although the blood on his hand from the evening had gradually stopped, the dizziness caused by lack of blood also gradually decreased. He clenched his wrist tightly, but his eyes were fixed on Fatty, truly unable to believe: this Fatty was the enemy of Cangkong. “You seem pretty close with that beggar, Cang Kongkong. Call the old man and tell him the guy who ate a chicken leg from him back in Yanjing is here.” The fat man glared at Scarface, then dropped the katana from his neck and pulled up a chair, speaking in a low voice. The East Asian sword sliced its own neck, and only then did the scar finally loosen his breath. It was a talisman of life and death clasped around his neck, capable of taking his life at any moment. Although he had already been cut by the Fatty before, it was just a minor wound. He nodded repeatedly and said, “I’ll call right away.” Although the fat man sat down on a chair and even threw his katana to the ground, he still didn't dare to resist. The man who had just charged into the crowd with a broken bottle was capable of taking anyone down, even without any weapons. Scar believed that if he wanted to, he could pay himself back in three seconds flat. So, he had no heart of resistance. "Maomao, call me." Dabao shouted to one of his confidantes. That bodyguard was in his twenties, with a fierce look on his face. But in front of the fat man, he was still trembling and didn't dare to get close. He walked up to the scarface, took out his phone from the scarface's pocket, and then flipped it open and dialed a number. What is Cangkong doing now? Just as the fat man arrived in Hong'an District, Cang Kongkong, who was about to cuddle up with a woman and go to sleep, suddenly received a phone call. After hanging up the phone, Cang Kongkong immediately left home with his bodyguard. Twenty minutes later, he went to a mysterious club in Linhai City. After entering the club, he saw three people: Ding Chan and Ding Jianlin. The other person was someone he hadn't expected at all—Yuwen Wuji, the younger brother of the head of the Yuwen family. For many years, the Ding and Yuwen families had been at odds, but today, these three people were sitting together, the atmosphere was strangely awkward. But Cang Kong immediately understood, after all, he was an old fox, and he even saw through what they were going to do. Ding Can, is this a move to seize power by relying on the Yuwen family? But, with the power of the Yuwen family, isn't this inviting wolves into the house? Although the Ding family's power is terrifying, Ding Chan obtained the position of head through the Yuwen family, which has already planted a hidden danger. As a servant of the Ding family, Cang Kong cannot express any opinions on this matter, he can only sit beside them. Judging by their appearances, they're getting ready to strap Cang Kong onto their tank too. <<< Cao Kong sat silently beside Ding Jianlin, though he was a notorious underworld boss outside. But in front of these three, he was like a well-behaved little dog. He got to where he is today thanks mainly to Ding Lei's father. It was as easy for his family to wipe out a gang as it was to crush an ant. >>> Seeing Canghai arrive, Ding Can merely glanced at him and didn't pay any further attention. Today they called Canghai over simply to have him control the entire area during the power grab, effectively executing orders directly. “Ding Can brothers, regarding Uncle's accident back then, I express my deepest condolences. It is only today that the truth of the matter has been revealed to the world, and it was also out of necessity. Please forgive me.” Yu Wen Wuji looked at Ding Can with a pained expression, said. Just the night before, in order to negotiate with Ding Chan, the Yuwen family had sent some information to him, which led to their meeting today. If it wasn't for that information, even if Ding Chan wanted to oppose them, he probably wouldn't have the heart to do so now. Everything, it just takes a beginning. Ding Can's face was filled with sadness and anger. He punched the chair with a fist, saying coldly: "That woman Ding Ran actually framed my father in this way. I want to make her pay with blood." Ding Jianlin also chimed in, "I thought my uncle's death was a bit suspicious at the time. This vicious woman, she could do this to her own elders. Just to help her useless younger brother, she would actually do such a thing." Yuwentong always kept his eyes on Ding Chan and Ding Jianlin's expressions. Seeing them say this, he nodded and said: "Yes, Ding Ran is a woman we shouldn't underestimate. Ding Lei was able to become the head of the family, all thanks to Ding Ran's planning behind the scenes. Therefore, we must never take this woman lightly." Ding Can nodded silently. Having dealt with Ding Ran, he deeply understood that woman's shrewdness and scheming, as well as the power she held in her hands. These years, ever since Ding Lei took over as the head of the family, Ding Ran had been secretly cultivating her own power to assist him. From nurturing relationships within her family to cultivating connections from the outside world, Ding Ran's influence is evident everywhere. "Come to think of it, Ding Ran is still your cousin." Yuwen Wuji said lightly. Ding Can's face changed, and he let out a cold snort. "I don't have a sister like that." “Indeed, that woman Ding Ran went too far.” Yuwen Wuji lightly tapped the table with his right index finger and said calmly. Seeing that the atmosphere was right, he nodded and said, “Putting those things aside, that woman Ding Ran is indeed quite good-looking.” At this point, a glint of mischief flashed in his eyes. Ding Can and Ding Jianlin were both stunned, but they quickly reacted, throwing a playful look at Yu Wenwujue. "In our hearts, she has always been just a woman." Ding Jianlin chewed on Wumen Wuji's words, saying lightly: "If Brother Wumen is interested, after the matter is accomplished, I will give her to you as a plaything." |
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