"Brother Ming, your skills are really impressive, even managing to take down such a fierce Pitbull!"
In the hall of the Cyan Mountain Archery Hall, Yang Bochao’s face showed admiration as he looked at Su Ming and excitedly spoke.
"Are you kidding? Anyone I call brother can’t be diocre."
Dai Zhize also spoke at this ti.
Su Ming waved his hand after hearing this and said, "It’s just a trivial skill, nothing much."
On the other side, Zheng Hao’s eyes showed a venomous look as he spoke harshly:
"I certainly won’t let this kid off, got to think of a way to teach him a lesson."
Wu Rong’s eyes flashed with a cold light at this mont, and he sneered:
"Then just find an opportunity to get rid of him directly. After all, he’s just a driver; killing him is no big deal."
Sheng Tianlun and Zhang Wenbin exchanged glances after hearing this and nodded, agreeing with Wu Rong’s statent.
However, when the four of them entered the archery hall, they saw Su Ming and his companions standing not far away and imdiately shifted their gaze elsewhere.
At this ti, they rembered Su Ming’s earlier appearance covered in blood, looking fierce and intimidating, and couldn’t help but feel a slight chill in their hearts.
That night, after Dai Zhize and Yang Bochao parted ways, he drove Su Ming to the entrance of the Blue Moon Bar.
Su Ming wanted to visit the bar to check things out since he received fifty thousand from Wang Guohao every month.
Although Deng Zhigang hadn’t notified him of any troublemakers at the bar,
he still felt it necessary to co personally, otherwise, it felt uneasy taking the money.
After bidding farewell to Su Ming, Dai Zhize planned to drive away.
At this mont, two figures suddenly erged from the night beside him.
Their stature was tall and strong, with mocking smiles on their faces, holding black sticks in their hands, and they coldly watched Su Ming.
One of them spoke in a taunting tone:
"Kid, your life is ours to collect, we are taking money to do a job, when you et the King of Hell down below, don’t bla us."
Having said that, they raised the black rods in their hands and charged viciously towards Su Ming’s position.
As they approached, they swung the rods fiercely at Su Ming.
Seeing this, Su Ming swiftly moved aside to dodge.
The two black rods clashed against the corner of the wall, sparking a bright flash.
Seeing this, Su Ming imdiately realized that the rods were electrified.
He dared not be complacent, knowing that touching those electrified rods might cause him to instantly lose his fighting capability.
The two strong n were annoyed when they saw Su Ming easily dodging their attack.
So they continued to launch a more intense attack on Su Ming.
Since Su Ming was unard and did not dare to get too close to the two strong n, he hadn’t found a chance to counterattack.
Soon, he was forced into a narrow corner, seemingly facing a desperate situation.
Upon witnessing Su Ming being attacked, Dai Zhize imdiately rushed into the bar to call for help.
At this ti, Deng Zhigang led a group of security guards out of the bar.
Seeing Su Ming being cornered by two n, his eyes turned red and he shouted loudly:
"Brother Ming, we’re here to help! Brothers, charge with !"
Those two strong n turned around instantly and looked into the distance.
At a glance, they froze on the spot, their eyes almost popping out.
A group of black-clad internal guards were charging aggressively with gleaming daggers!
"Damn, there’s got to be at least dozens of people, right? How co nobody told us this kid can call in so many people?"
"How would I know? Still standing here? Hurry and retreat! Otherwise, even if we succeed, we’ll be torn apart by this crowd afterward!"
The two strong n started trembling uncontrollably and decided to escape to the back.
At this ti, one of the guards rushed to their side and slashed a cold gleam with the dagger in his hand.
"Ah!" One of the strong n’s arms was imdiately cut with a long bloody gash, and he let out a horrific scream.
Shortly after, the other strong man hurriedly supported the injured man into a white van that suddenly charged right at them.
Su Ming watched the white van vanish into the night, his eyes flashed with a fierce cold gleam.
Knowing those two were aiming to kill him, he would not let these two assailants get away.
"Brother Ming, are you okay?" At this mont, Deng Zhigang and Dai Zhize stood by his side and asked with concern.
Behind them were dozens of black-clad guards, their eyes also showing concern, but they appeared extrely respectful.
Su Ming regularly invited these guards to drink together, renting private rooms and hiring girls.
They had long ford a bond with Su Ming, deeply admiring his skills.
Hence, they genuinely called Su Ming "Brother Ming," with a deep-seated desire to follow and be loyal to him.
They all ca from poor families, earning ager wages as low-level workers.
Suddenly, they t soone like Su Ming, a competent boss who often treated them to drinks and girls.
Naturally, they were deeply impressed by such charisma displayed by the rare good boss.
"I’m fine, but those two killers were holding electrified rods, aiming every move at my vital spots, clearly instructed to take my life."
Su Ming spoke calmly at this mont.
Dai Zhize was instantly filled with rage upon hearing this and spoke furiously:
"Damn it, those two guys are just tired of living! Daring to bother Brother Ming! Brother Ming, rest assured, one of them is seriously injured, he will definitely seek hospital treatnt, I’ll use my contacts and we should quickly find his whereabouts."
After saying this, Dai Zhize called Yang Bochao to inform him of the incident at the bar entrance.
Yang Bochao hung up the phone and drove to the Blue Moon Bar entrance.
He drove a Pagani Huayra, slowly stopping not far from Su Ming and his crowd.
Yang Bochao got out of the car and hurriedly ca over, speaking with concern.
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