Forty to fifty people rushed into the bar all of a sudden, causing the men and women inside to freeze in unison, no longer making any noise. Eyes filled with fear made way for them, while the violent music continued to throb.
Among these people was a bald man who led them, known on the streets as Mole.
Mole had a cigar in his mouth, his slightly chubby face pitted and menacing.
"Anyone not involved, get the hell out in three seconds, or we’ll chop off a hand as a small lesson to those who linger," Mole spit out a cloud of smoke, his domineering voice echoing.
In an instant, the thrill-seekers in the bar scattered, fleeing so fast that they left the place completely empty.
Ye Juanjuan and others huddled together, trembling with fear.
No one noticed Ye Fan in the corner.
Qiu Wen led more than twenty people to confront them, with two machetes emitting a cold aura in her hands.
The people around Qiu Wen were all the bouncers in the bar.
Mole came to cause trouble, naturally relying on his superior numbers to overpower Qiu Wen and Lu Xuehong, planning to capture them both as offerings for the Third Gang Leader. Lu Xuehong, being a gentle woman, had seen many such brawls but lacked actual fighting experience.
Qiu Wen had been rebellious since she was young, but she still had a family. At that time, debt collectors captured her father, his life and death unknown. In a fit of rage, Qiu Wen grabbed a machete to rescue her father. In the end, her father died at the hands of the loan sharks, but she managed to intimidate them by hacking down over a dozen people. Only then did she retrieve her father’s corpse to bury him somewhere.
From then on, Qiu Wen left school.
Lu Xuehong ran away from home.
When Lu Xuehong was accosted on the street, Qiu Wen saved her.
"Blade Sister, calling you Blade Sister is giving you face. If I give you face, you should cover me, otherwise, it’ll harm the harmony and be bad for everyone."
"If the two of you agree to serve him, you can live the high life, with no worries about food and drink, not to mention wearing gold and silver. You’ll live in a villa, with escorts for your outings. Isn’t that the kind of life many women desire?"
Mole persuasively coaxed, trying to make them submit without a fight, which would naturally be ideal. If it didn’t work, he wouldn’t hesitate to use force, determined to capture and present the two women to the Third Gang Leader for the sake of his future prospects.
"Mole, you’re just a dog for others, and yet you want to act high and mighty in front of me? You’re not qualified. Zhang Fei is nothing, how dare he covet my body? I’d rather slit my throat than let that scum Zhang Fei lay a finger on me," Qiu Wen raged.
The Zhang Fei she referred to was the Third Gang Leader of the Fierce Tiger Gang.
"Blade Sister, if you want to survive in this world, you need to know the times. Otherwise, you’ll die in the streets with no one to bury you. In front of the Fierce Tiger Gang, having Mole as a loyal dog is indeed a blessing for me. As for you, being so ungrateful, I’ll have to teach you a lesson. Usually, I show you respect since you’re a woman, but to still act tough now is simply foolish." Mole sneered.
"Mole, if you’re a man, fight me one-on-one. Let’s see if I don’t skin you alive," Qiu Wen challenged him.
Mole sneered, "Don’t try to provoke me. Only a fool would fight you one-on-one. Whether I’m a man isn’t up to you; it’s what my woman says. I have an advantage in numbers, why should I fight you one-on-one?"
"Cowardly rat, you dare call yourself Mole? It’s embarrassing for you," Qiu Wen fumed.
"I’ve long heard Blade Sister’s been a shrew since she was little. Now that I see you, it truly lives up to your reputation," Mole’s gaze turned vicious.