Three vehicles stopped, and Ye Fan and the others stepped out in single file. The four underlings guarding the bar entrance gaped at the stunning beauties before them, as well as Ye Fan, dumbfounded.
"What’s happening here? Judging by the scene and those luxury cars, it seems they’re big shots. But which big shot would have the bad taste to visit a bar ?" The four underlings exchanged confused glances, bewilderment written all over their faces.
"Ye Fan, no need for you to act later; I’ll take on the task of dealing with these minions myself," Chu Biyao said, taking charge.
"You?" Ye Fan smiled wryly, wondering what kind of mischief this girl was up to now.
"What’s wrong? Heard the fable about the fox borrowing the tiger’s might? Today, I’m going to play the role of a gang queen," Chu Biyao chuckled mischievously and turned to the ten women of Han Bihong, clasping her hands, "Good sisters, I’ve always treated you well, right? You have to cooperate a little and let me flaunt some bravado, okay?"
"Alright." Han Bihong’s ten women forced a smile and agreed.
"This girl sure knows how to have fun," Ye Fan chuckled, exchanging a glance with Mengyao, both understanding completely that Chu Biyao intended to leverage the power of Han Bihong’s ten women to show off.
Chu Biyao strutted ahead, Ye Fan and Chu Mengyao followed with peculiar smiles, while Han Bihong’s ten women walked in a straight line.
"Stop, who are you people? Fierce Tiger Gang is handling affairs here; if you know what’s good for you, scram," the four underlings barked, unfazed. As members of the Fierce Tiger Gang, they were plenty confident, backed by the formidable mountain that was the Fierce Tiger Gang. Dare to oppose them, and you’re courting death.
"Oh, you minions dare to act all mighty in front of me? Even if the Third Gang Leader of Fierce Tiger Gang himself came, he wouldn’t be qualified to shine my shoes. Dare to be arrogant? With a blink of an eye, I can make you four regret it for life," Chu Biyao swaggered like an empress inspecting her subjects, looking down at the four with disdain.
The four underlings were dumbstruck, Chu Biyao’s words leaving them mentally frozen. After three seconds of shock, they regained their senses, filled with rage. The Fierce Tiger Gang was the leader of the underworld, and for Chu Biyao to ignore that was simply courting death.
"Ignorant bitch, die!" the four underlings cursed, brandishing their weapons towards Chu Biyao, determined to make her pay a painful price.
"Teach them a lesson." Chu Biyao, patient as ever, was displeased by their words and waved her hand lightly.
Han Bihong’s ten women understood, and four immediately lunged forward with swift kicks. The four underlings flew out amidst screams and thuds, crashing to the ground, knocked out cold.
"Hehehe, this is fun; being a gang queen is exhilarating," Chu Biyao laughed uncontrollably.
Ye Fan and Chu Mengyao were helpless, while Han Bihong’s ten women almost coughed up blood.
"Let’s go, follow me inside. Anyone who dares block our way will be beaten until they can’t tell up from down," Chu Biyao proclaimed, leading the charge into the bar, with Ye Fan and the others closely cooperating to give her maximum enjoyment.
Just then, as Zhang Fei gave the order for his underlings to attack Qiu Wen and Lu Xuehong, Chu Biyao arrived and mockingly said, "Seems like your pants weren’t fastened tight enough, letting you pop out. How dare you issue orders in front of me? Who do you think you are?"
Chu Biyao looked towards Zhang Fei’s direction, scolding him with the full demeanor of a queen.
The words were out, and inside the bar was silent, not a peep.
"Isn’t that Biyao? What’s she doing here?" Lu Xuehong smirked, her mouth twitching.
"What’s going on? Daring to scold Fierce Tiger Gang’s Third Gang Leader—there’s no one in all of Dongfang City who would do that. Who is she, really?" The bar’s thugs wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, their hearts practically stopped from shock.
All of Zhang Fei’s underlings were flabbergasted, daring to curse the Third Gang Leader, how could this be possible? Never had anyone dared to act tough in front of the Third Gang Leader, let alone curse him.
"Am I hallucinating? That’s right, must have heard wrong. No one could possibly dare curse the Third Gang Leader," the underlings murmured, unable to believe the words they heard were real—must be a hallucination.
"What the hell is going on?" A burly man dug at his ears, confirming he hadn’t heard wrong, and murderous intent surged.
Zhang Fei was bewildered, his expression stunned. After five seconds of daze, he turned to ask, "Did I hear wrong? That audacious woman was indeed cursing me, right?"
The underlings were crestfallen, not knowing how to answer, temporarily speechless.
"Zhang, your ears aren’t stuffed with donkey hair. Want me to repeat?" Qiu Wen vented all her resentment and anger, then turned to her teacher and the others with a laugh, then locked her killing intent onto Zhang Fei. She knew she’d resolved this crisis, but Zhang Fei must die; otherwise, she’d never be satisfied.
Looking at Chu Biyao, Zhang Fei suspected beneath those covered faces were two breathtaking beauties, and Han Bihong’s ten women were also stunning beyond comparison. Lustfully, he ogled the women and casually disregarded Ye Fan.
He swore he would capture all these women and teach them a lesson.
Who was he? The Third Gang Leader of Fierce Tiger Gang. Being scolded was unprecedented.
"Filthy woman, what are you?" Zhang Fei’s expression gradually turned cold, murderous intent surged as he glared at Chu Biyao and retaliated.
Chu Biyao didn’t pay any attention to Zhang Fei, and said to Ye Fan and her sister, "You two go sit over there and watch me show off, okay?"
"Okay." Ye Fan and Chu Mengyao couldn’t hold back their laughter as they headed towards Lu Xuehong.
Chu Biyao’s disdain left Zhang Fei fuming, in a rage.
"Damn you!" Zhang Fei gritted his teeth, saying darkly.
"Can you deal with these people?" To make sure that the two hundred people here could be subdued before deciding to play the gang queen, Chu Biyao sought confirmation from Han Bihong’s ten women. If it was challenging, she couldn’t flaunt her status.
Although she knew the ten women were powerful, there were so many underlings here.
"No problem." Han Bihong’s ten women replied indifferently, not giving the crowd any regard.
"OK!" Chu Biyao snapped her fingers triumphantly, no longer worried.
"I heard you lacked discipline, so I specifically came today to teach you a lesson, let you understand how to behave in the future." Chu Biyao approached Zhang Fei, Han Bihong’s ten still close behind. She said gleefully, "Once you understand how to behave, perhaps that’ll coincide with your death, but don’t worry, I won’t be burning paper for you this time next year."