The boy’s indifferent and cold words were remarkably clear in the silent environment. Just as the burly man was about to speak, suddenly, the boy split the card in his hand and flicked his wrist. The card flew towards the dozens of candelabras that had been hung in the underground casino at some unknown time. In an instant, the burning flames were extinguished. With a ’snap,’ the lights of the entire underground casino came on.
A low laugh gently echoed in the underground casino. The boy slowly lifted his head, his baseball cap obscuring his appearance, but the exposed red lips slightly curled upward, showcasing a sinister yet cold smile in front of everyone.
For some reason, when they saw that sinister and cold smile, they suddenly remembered that day when the boy came here alone, and then there was this same smile. No, the smile then was even crazier and more frightening.
Honestly, until now, they still couldn’t believe that the boy who easily threw them out and knocked them unconscious with a punch was such a seemingly frail boy.
But that’s the truth. The leading man carefully scanned the place, which still bore traces of destruction from the boy’s last visit. He recalled the scene he saw before fainting — the boy holding a knife, his fierce eyes, and the violent aura emanating towards his peer, Bi Wu.
He had been through many battles, and the scars on his body were from those fights. But he was sure he had never seen such an intimidating presence in anyone before.
When he woke up again, he found himself thrown outside an abandoned factory, while his boss, Brother Long, and Bi Qingzhi had gone insane and were tied up in a car. He realized it was over; their gang was finished.
Even though he didn’t have much affection for the gang or respect for Brother Long, Brother Long ensured he ate and drank well, so he was willing to stay. It wasn’t just him; his close brothers and subordinates felt the same way.
As this group discussed what to do next in the underground casino, the boy appeared again, just like the last time. The boy fought them again, leading to the scene where they obediently went to the Xu Family Banquet to stir up trouble.
The man looked at the boy who was chuckling and asked in a solemn voice, "The Li Family Gang is gone. I don’t know why you called us here. What do you want us to do?"
"The Li Family Gang?" the boy snorted, "You’re right. The Li Family Gang is indeed gone, and it’s me who got rid of them. What? Got a problem?"
"No problem," the man stated honestly, "We lost to you twice. We have nothing to say."
"Ha," the boy sat cross-legged on the poker table, looking at the man, "What’s your name?"
"Wang Xing?" The boy paused, "Do you have any relation to Wang Qiang?"
"Yes," Wang Xing replied.
"What relation?" the boy asked.
Wang Xing’s face turned serious, "We share the same surname."
Everyone: ... Brother, now is not the time for jokes!
"Hahahahaha!!!" Bi Xia laughed heartily. She looked at Wang Xing and then at the leaders of the other two gangs, "And you?"
"Good!" Bi Xia suddenly flipped and changed positions, one leg bent, arm resting on the bent knee, her fierce eyes coldly scanning everyone, "I’ll ask you one question. Do you respect your boss?"
After a moment of silence, the three men exchanged glances and then looked at their brothers behind them, shaking their heads slightly, "Honestly, all we wanted was the Li Family Gang. We don’t agree with the way Li Long does things, but we had no choice."
Bi Xia slightly nodded, raising her chin slightly, and said slowly, "I’ll give you a choice. Come with me. How about that?"