"This way, Boss. Brother Chen's private lounge is just in room no.3."
After entering the second floor, the thug Billy took the initiative to lead Albion to Brother Chen's private lounge.
Albion nodded.
He imdiately took the lead and walked over to the room with the number 'three' written on it and kicked the door down.
"Tell why you deceived , Ah Zhen! Or I will f*ck you up!"
Brother Chen's voice was imdiately heard.
Albion stumbled on a scene of Ah Zhen bending over with his face groveling into the ground. Brother Chen's foot was planted on Ah Zhen's head while his hand held onto a leather belt, whipping Ah Zhen's rear.
The scene appeared rather kinky to the onlookers.
Everyone was imdiately frozen.
"It seems I have interrupted sothing important here. I will co back later. Please carry on." Albion said, turning around to leave.
Ah Zhen struggled to keep his eyes peered open to look. Once he spotted Albion at the entrance, he quickly cried, "Boss! Save ! It's , Ah Zhen!"
At the sa ti, Brother Chen also roared, "Who the f*ck are you? How dare you kick down my door and just walk away?! Co back here!"
The leather belt was whipped towards Albion's back, but he quickly turned around and caught it with one hand. With a strong tug from Albion, Brother Chen's firm grip on his belt whip worked against his favor.
Brother Chen was dragged forward in a flying motion before his body was abruptly stopped by Albion's firm grip on his throat.
"Are you, Brother Chen, leader of the Chen Gang?" Albion asked indifferently, casually lifting Brother Chen off his feet and keep him hung in the air by the throat.
Brother Chen struggled within Albion's vise-like grip but failed to break free. He coughed and asked, "That's right! Who wants to know—No, wait… y-you're—!"
His eyes widened once he realized who he was dealing with.
Crack!
Albion snapped Brother Chen's neck without further thought and tossed him aside like one would throw away the garbage.
Brother Chen died without getting the chance to plead for rcy. The thugs all stared at the corpse at their feet with cold shivers and shock.
"Brother Chen was an ancient martial artist, but he died just like that…"
"The new boss is so powerful. Brother Chen could not resist at all!"
"Hahaha, it's not bad to follow a boss this strong!"
The thugs exclaid with awe while feeling both fear and respect for Albion's strength.
"Get soone to deal with the body," Albion said casually.
Afterward, he held up his hand and inspected the leather belt with interest, quietly muttering in question, "What kind of belt is this?"
"Boss, that leather belt is made from Phantasmium." Ah Zhen explained after recovering to his feet and wiping the dirt off his face.
Albion had an understanding look and nodded.
"I see. No wonder this leather belt can stretch like rubber without snapping." Albion said.
Unlike the semi-transford Phantasmium bullets issued to police officers, the leather belt was a fully transford Phantasmium product.
"Still, I did not expect a small-ti boss would be so extravagant on sothing like this, a belt no less." Albion shook his head.
"Boss, that Phantasmium belt was not purchased by Brother Chen using the black-market channels. It was found on the body of a dead Hunter that Brother Chen stumbled upon by chance, along with a martial art manual." Ah Zhen explained.
"I see."
"Boss, I did not expect you to visit us so soon. Will you be taking over the Chen Gang?" Ah Zhen asked.
Albion nodded.
"That is precisely why I am here. If I have not co, you and the others would have been in deep trouble, no?" Albion said.
After all, his face made it onto the internet. Naturally, it would have to deal with the trouble.
His followers will be the people taking care of miscellaneous tasks and matters for him in the future. He had to take care of them. Otherwise, how could he live a carefree life?
Before settling down in his new ho, he must first clean out the backyard.
"How many mbers constitute this Chen Gang? I want you to summon everyone here—everyone who has yet to submit to , that is. I will beat them all into submission! You will be the acting leader of this gang when I am not present, Ah Zhen." Albion stated.
"Yes, Boss! With honor!"
Ah Zhen was imdiately overjoyed.
Albion pointed at the thug Billy and said, "You will help him make sure everything goes accordingly."
"Yes, Boss! Gladly!" Billy said.
He was slightly disappointed that he did get the acting leader role but becoming the acting leader's right-hand man was also not bad. It was still a higher position than his previous one.
The thugs imdiately got to work. Those who had phones, used their phones to call. Those who did not, left the nightclub to fetch the mbers that also did not have phones.
There was a faint sense of anticipation and excitent in their heart. They were looking forward to their fellow gang mbers getting pumled by their new boss.
At least, they would not be the only ones to get beaten into submission—was what they were all thinking.
Soti later, hundreds of mbers gathered towards Westside Temptation and made their way up to the second floor, room three, the private lounge that once belong to Brother Chen personally.
"What's going on? Why were we all called here?"
"Ah Zhen, you tell what is going on."
"Who is this person? A new mber?" A newcor asked.
Similarly, the other mbers were also asking each other for further information for their gathering.
The newcor was imdiately smacked on the head by Billy, who then said, "You better watch your words and treat this person with respect! He will be our new boss from now on!"
"You got guts, Billy! Since when did you beco so brave in front of this big brother?!" The person snarled, lifting his sleeve to duke it out with Billy.
Pow! Pow! Pow!
However, he was ganged on by several other mbers.
The person looked back at them confusedly and questioned with anger, "Why are you all hitting too?! Do you all want to rebel?! Where is Brother Chen?!—Wait, what the hell is wrong with all your faces?"
"Brother Chen is dead! This person is now our new boss!" One of the bruised-faced mbers stated.
Fifty-odd mbers turned their gazes to Albion, while 150-odd mbers were still crowding outside, wondering what was happening inside.
Albion gazed back at them calmly and said, "You all have two choices; submit to or die."
"This is a joke! There is no way I am taking orders from a scrawny kid like this. I will not believe it until you show Brother Chen's corpse!—Move it! I am leaving! This is such a waste of ti!" A person imdiately spoke.
Albion imdiately cautioned the thug Billy with his eyes.
Billy understood Albion's intention and lifted his steel bat, bashing the person's head in from behind with a single swing.
"Anyone else wants to die?" Albion looked calmly at the crowd.
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