Tong Hu stopped in his tracks upon hearing the street thug’s demand, followed by a burst of cold laughter.
"A re thug and I need an appointnt to et him? Does he think he’s the President of the USA?"
It was a ti for Tong Hu to be proud, and confronted with such defiance, he wanted to show off his own power. He said, "An appointnt to see him? Who does he think he is? Tell him Brother Hu is here. Have him roll out to et , or I’ll tear down his shabby den."
Tong Hu’s words were so fierce that the small-ti thug blocking him couldn’t quite figure out what he was dealing with but complied, "Wait a mont, I’ll go inside and let them know."
It didn’t take long for the so-called Brother Chicken to co out with a gang of punks with brightly colored hair.
Brother Chicken wasn’t very old, only about twenty-seven or twenty-eight. With a head of green hair and a very gaunt appearance, he really looked sowhat like a chicken skeleton.
In his arms was a voluptuous woman, heavily made up. Tong Hu recognized her, she was the owner of Entertainnt City. Furthermore, Tong Hu had so not so pleasant dealings with her in the past.
When Tong Hu had withdrawn from this Entertainnt City, it was actually sowhat embarrassing for him.
"Oh, who do I have here if it isn’t Brother Hu himself? I heard you went straight and beca a security guard. What brings you back? Could it be that you couldn’t hack it as a guard, and now you’re back to extorting protection money? Alas, Brother Hu, you are a step too late, we’ve already got Brother Chicken looking out for us now, we don’t need you," mocked the Entertainnt City’s female boss, snuggling in the embrace of Brother Chicken.
Hearing this, Tong Hu couldn’t help but clench his teeth. This despicable woman, Tong Hu had once truly cared for her. But who could have known she was nothing but a shaless woman who, after using him, had kicked him to the curb.
However, Tong Hu rembered why he was here and decided to take care of business first. As for this vile woman, there would be plenty of ti to deal with her later.
Tong Hu said, "Young Master Chu would like to invite you over to talk about so matters."
When facing Chu Feng, Tong Hu could call him Brother Feng, but in front of outsiders, he had to refer to him as Young Master Chu.
"Young Master Chu? Never heard of him. But anyone who has to deal with trash like you can’t be too powerful. Go back and tell your damn Young Master Chu to co over himself if he wants to see ," Brother Chicken said spitefully.
Tong Hu’s face changed, and he said in a sinister tone, "It seems you no longer have a choice in today’s matter. Whether you go willingly or not, you’re going."
Brother Chicken laughed coldly upon hearing Tong Hu’s response and said, "What, you think that just because you’ve tagged along with so big-shot young master, you can co and cause trouble in my territory. I’ve heard her say you were a pushover in bed. Now I really want to see if you’re just as much a pushover in a fight. Let’s see how the couple of n you’ve brought stack up against us."
After he finished speaking, a gang charged forward with a roar, surrounding Tong Hu and his crew on the ground floor.
Tong Hu had been polite enough, but Brother Chicken clearly couldn’t see the error of his ways. So, the next course of action would have to be by force.
Tong Hu scoffed, "Since you refuse the toast only to drink the forfeit, don’t bla for not showing etiquette. Brother Dao, it’s your turn."
Hearing Tong Hu’s words, Brother Dao stepped up to stand shoulder to shoulder with Tong Hu. He made sure not to get ahead of Tong Hu, clearly signaling to everyone that they were on equal footing.
Seeing Brother Dao do this, Tong Hu felt his face burn with pride.
"Under Master Dong’s orders, you are commanded to et with Young Master Chu," Brother Dao said emotionlessly, his tone ice-cold.
Brother Chicken looked at Brother Dao, finding him sowhat familiar but couldn’t quite place him. However, when he ntioned Master Dong, Brother Chicken rembered who Brother Dao was.
Now, in East River’s underground world, the only one who dared to call himself "Master" was Dong Wanliang, Master Dong.
As for the rest, even if they referred to themselves as "masters," it was rely a private self-indulgence.
Out in public, they absolutely wouldn’t dare; because there were rules in the underworld, and if they dared to break them, they would be signing their own death warrant.
Brother Chicken’s face changed several tis, as he truly didn’t know what sort of background this Young Master Chu had.
To think he could even command a person like Dong Wanliang.
But no matter what Chu Feng’s background was, he could not leave with them today; if he did, it was very likely he would not be able to return.
"I don’t care about any Master Dong or not; today, I’m not going anywhere. Beat those guys to death for ," Brother Chicken said as he prepared to flee. He needed to knock Tong Hu and his companions down first, then he would have a chance to run away.
Otherwise, he would have no chance at all.
Brother Dao heard Brother Chicken’s words, let out a cold laugh, and then clapped his hands twice.
Following that, a group of n in suits and leather shoes, clearly ard with so weapons, rushed in.
These n in suits and leather shoes who stord in were Dong Wanliang’s bodyguards and part-ti guard squad.
Not included on the list of those whom Chu Feng had whitewashed, now many people with so identity and status had such a guard squad. It was just that Dong Wanliang’s squad was a bit larger in number because Dong Wanliang couldn’t dismiss the brothers who had followed him in the past.
Seeing the people coming in, who in both number and armants were far superior to his own side, Brother Chicken completely lost his color, knowing that he couldn’t escape his fate today.
As for Brother Chicken’s subordinates, when they saw such a force, they were simply scared stiff.
After all, they were nothing more than petty thugs; compared to soone like Dong Wanliang, they were leagues apart.
"Co with us, otherwise, bringing a dead person over would be hard for to explain," Brother Dao said coldly.
Brother Chicken fell silent, hanging his head—this was clearly his submission.
Brother Dao ordered his n to bind Brother Chicken, then said to Tong Hu, "Hu, I’ll wait for you in the car for fifteen minutes. Whatever business you have, you can finish with these people. Consider it a welco gift from Brother."
Tong Hu gratefully said, "Thank you, Brother Dao. I’ll take care of these matters quickly."
Brother Dao went back to his car with his n, while Tong Hu looked on with a cold smirk at the Entertainnt City’s owner, who had lost all color and was trembling violently.
"Brother Hu, Brother Hu. I’m not human, please, your Excellency, forgive this insignificant one this once. From now on, I’ll be your slave, your dog; you can play with however you want," the Entertainnt City’s owner begged with tears streaming down before Tong Hu.
With a cold laugh, Tong Hu said, "Don’t you think it’s a bit late now? I told you, by the ti I, Tong Hu, co back, you wouldn’t be able to climb high enough. Smash everything, don’t leave a single intact spot."
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