The crowd that was just preparing to rush towards Qin Chuan froze as they saw Hei Hu hold a dagger to Zhang Hui’s neck.
"Hei Hu, have you lost your damn mind?"
"Hei Hu, put the knife down now, or don’t blame us for being rude!"
"Hei Hu, it looks like you’re tired of living, even daring to threaten Young Master Hui?"
The people from Huihuang Club shouted at Hei Hu in anger.
A fierce killing intent flashed in Zhang Hui’s eyes as he said through gritted teeth, "Hei Hu, I’m giving you a chance. Put down the knife, and I can pretend nothing happened."
"Shut up!"
Hei Hu’s face was fierce as he shouted, "Do you really think I’m an idiot? Zhang Hui, since I’ve dared to do this, I’m naturally prepared to die. If you continue to spout nonsense, I’ll kill you right now."
Qin Chuan watched Hei Hu with interest. He certainly remembered that face, but what he hadn’t expected was that Hei Hu would really dare to make a move against Zhang Hui.
Just then, Hei Hu suddenly looked at him and asked seriously, "Mr. Qin, were you serious about what you just said?"
Qin Chuan nodded: "I was serious!"
If Hei Hu truly dared to kill Zhang Hui, he wouldn’t mind helping Hei Hu take control of the Huihuang Club.
Hei Hu swept his eyes across the crowd and said coldly, "Now, I’m giving you a chance. Follow me from now on, and I guarantee you won’t be treated unfairly."
"Hei Hu, if you want to die, don’t drag us with you. Who do you think you are to make us follow you?"
"Young Master Hui is Zhang Longwang’s only son from the Black Dragon Commerce Association. If you dare to harm a single hair on Young Master Hui, Zhang Longwang will never let you off."
"I advise you to put down the knife obediently and let Young Master Hui deal with you. Maybe if he’s in a good mood, he might spare your life."
Everyone was talking at once, and none of them were willing to take Hei Hu’s side.
Hei Hu sneered: "Do you really think you can stay out of this? After I kill Zhang Hui, do you think Zhang Longwang will let you off?"
Upon hearing this, everyone’s faces changed drastically.
Hei Hu continued, "You all know full well that Zhang Hui is Zhang Longwang’s only treasure. If he dies, not only will Zhang Longwang try to kill me, but you useless people will also be killed by Zhang Longwang for failing to save Zhang Hui!"
"Now, I’m giving you one last chance. Either stand with me and face Zhang Longwang’s wrath together, or make a clean break with me. After I kill Zhang Hui, wait for Zhang Longwang to kill you."
"I’ll give you one minute to think. After one minute, if you haven’t made your position clear, it’ll be considered a clean break from me."
Speaking, he casually started the countdown timer on his phone.
The crowd that had been clamoring to not let Hei Hu off the hook now had their faces turned pale.
They were well aware of Zhang Longwang’s character, and just as Hei Hu had said, if Zhang Hui died, those who had come to the rescue would surely be killed by Zhang Longwang.
Watching the expressions change on the faces of the crowd, Qin Chuan’s lips curved slightly upward. He knew that today’s events were about to come to a perfect end.
One had to admit, Hei Hu was talented, skilled at manipulating people’s hearts. With just a few words, he struck at their vital weaknesses.
Unless they were fools, they would no longer confront Hei Hu.
Zhang Hui suddenly became desperate, quickly assuring everyone, "Don’t worry, even if I’m killed by Hei Hu, my father will not blame you."
"Don’t listen to Hei Hu’s alarmist talk. If any of you can save me, I’ll give you the management rights to three large nightclubs, no, ten of them!"
As the only heir to the President of the Jiangcheng City Black Dragon Commerce Guild, this was the first time he’d faced someone controlling his life and death, and he could feel that Hei Hu really intended to kill him.
The people Zhang Hui had called all brightened at his words, but they quickly calmed down.
Now that Zhang Hui’s life is in Hei Hu’s hands, even if they wanted to save him, they couldn’t!
Seeing that no one intended to save him, Zhang Hui finally panicked, pleading with fear all over his face, "Hei Hu, please spare my life. I promise I won’t trouble you, and not only that, I’ll even give you the Huihuang Club."
"Shut up!"
Hei Hu shouted loudly, applying slightly more pressure with the dagger in his hand, and a startling streak of blood appeared on Zhang Hui’s neck.
"Ah..."
Zhang Hui screamed in fear, his face full of terror as he said, "Hei Hu, I beg you, please spare my life, okay?"
"Spare your life?"
Hei Hu let out a cold laugh, his face immediately taking on a ferocious expression, and he roared, "When my sister Han Juan begged you to spare her life, did you?"
Zhang Hui’s face instantly turned pale, and he exclaimed in shock, "That wench, she’s your sister?"
"Pssh!"
Hei Hu plunged the dagger into Zhang Hui’s arm and roared, "You’re the fucking wench, your whole family are wenches!"
"Ah..."
Zhang Hui let out a painful wail.
Tears actually flowed from Hei Hu’s eyes as he gritted his teeth and said, "She was my only family in this world, you beast, just because she didn’t want to be your woman, you killed her!"
"All these years, I’ve been biding my time, figuring out ways to get close to you, all to kill you, and today, I finally got my chance!"
Upon hearing his words, everyone understood why Hei Hu dared to take such a big risk to make a move on Zhang Hui.
It turned out he wasn’t mad, he was seeking revenge for his sister.
"What about you? Will you choose to follow me, or will you continue to sell your lives for the Black Dragon Commerce Guild?"
Hei Hu’s gaze swept over the crowd as he asked coldly.
Everyone looked at each other, clearly finding it difficult to make a choice. In Jiangcheng City, the Black Dragon Commerce Guild was like an insurmountable mountain, and yet, the Jiangcheng City Black Dragon Commerce Guild was just one of many sub-guilds of the Black Dragon Commerce Guild.
And Hei Hu, in the face of this great mountain, seemed too insignificant and couldn’t possibly contend with the Black Dragon Commerce Guild.
However, they also knew that once Zhang Hui died at the hands of Hei Hu, those of them who had come to protect Zhang Hui would also be killed by Zhang Longwang.
"Brother Hu, from now on, you’re my big brother, and I will follow you!"
Suddenly, a middle-aged figure slowly stepped forward, gritting his teeth as he spoke.
"When people die, everything goes up in the air. What is there to fear? Brother Hu, I’ll join you too!"
Once someone made the first move, others immediately followed suit.
Moreover, those who followed were eager to make their stances known, fearing that a delayed statement might cause Hei Hu to hold a grudge against them.
Within a mere few seconds, over a dozen leaders of small factions all expressed their willingness to follow Hei Hu.
Watching this scene unfold before him, Zhang Hui’s face was full of despair. Was he really going to die?
"Hei Hu, put the knife down!"
Just then, a cold voice suddenly rang out.
The middle-aged man who had been the first to declare his intention to follow Hei Hu now had a gun in his hand, the dark muzzle pointing straight at Hei Hu’s head.