After Xiao Bei finished speaking, the Dark Guards surrounded Xiao Bei and Qin Mengxue protectively.
They headed straight for the elevators of Dragon Soaring Building.
They did not go directly to the twenty-eighth floor.
Instead, they all gathered at the stairwell on the twenty-seventh floor.
Only after everyone had assembled
did Xiao Bei lead them toward the twenty-eighth floor.
Perhaps because the Red Gang had run rampant in Hangzhou for years,
they were extremely confident in their own strength.
When they reached the twenty-eighth floor, there was not a single guard in sight.
Xiao Bei gave a disdainful smile.
"Control everyone!"
"Yes!"
At Xiao Bei's command, the Dark Guards surged out of the stairwell. Anyone they encountered along the way
was immediately subdued.
To the Dark Guards,
these were nothing more than street thugs, incapable of posing even the slightest threat.
The entire twenty-eighth floor was the Red Gang's headquarters.
Xiao Bei and Qin Mengxue walked straight inside.
Anyone they encountered along the way was dealt with by the Dark Guards, either subdued or killed!
Before long, the two arrived at the Red Gang's main hall.
The moment they entered, a scar-faced man spotted Xiao Bei and Qin Mengxue.
He immediately asked in confusion:
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
He was the Red Gang's second-in-command and its God of War, Fang Hua!
He was a retired special forces soldier from a foreign legion.
Xiao Bei did not waste words with him and asked directly:
"Where is your boss?"
"Our boss? Whatever you need, you can just tell me!"
Xiao Bei was slightly taken aback, then a cold smile curled across his lips.
"Move!"
As Xiao Bei's words fell,
the Dark Guards stationed just beyond the wall behind him rushed out together.
Fang Hua's expression changed. *This was