Lords of the Cinematic Multiverse
Chapter 7

Blood Dragon

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"Who is she?" Wang Xuan couldn't help but ask from the car.

"Her!" Baki made a few clicking sounds with his mouth. "Her name is Shen Leman. Her father used to be a manager for our Hong Yi Society, Diao Qinghu. He died while doing business for the gang. I don't know the exact reason. Her dad never wanted her involved with the gang, after all, in our line of work, who knows when they'll suddenly die."

"After her father passed, the gang took care of her. It's the rules. They arranged for her to work as a nurse in a hospital we're familiar with. It's good, too. People she knows are there, and it makes things convenient. It's just that this girl has a temper, and no one dares to bother her usually." As he said this, Baki suddenly sounded a bit jealous. "You, kid, not only look handsome, but your words are sweet too. Usually, this girl doesn't give anyone a good look."

"I was just scared. It just blurted out. Now I can't even remember it!"

"Who would have thought a man who could slaughter his way through anything would be afraid of needles? If this got out, they'd laugh themselves to death." Thinking of Wang Xuan's pathetic state just now, Baki started laughing again.

This guy's really something else. His sense of humor is so low, how can he be a boss?

They drove all the way back to the nightclub in Sham Shui Po and went straight to the top floor. Baki called two nightclub hostesses to serve Wang Xuan and then left in a hurry.

Serving meant helping Wang Xuan change clothes, wash his hair, and bathe. Absolutely nothing unspeakable happened.

He was willing but unable right now. As for what Baki said when he left, Wang Xuan felt he didn't understand, didn't grasp, and didn't know any of it.

To be honest, the two girls Baki called were very beautiful. At least, he definitely wouldn't have been able to get girls of this caliber before, unless he paid a lot of money, of course.

Anyone Baki personally called for wasn't ordinary. The two beauties naturally had to serve him well. They helped Wang Xuan undress without any shyness!

This is my first time!

Wang Xuan's face felt hot with nervousness. At this moment, he was actually glad he had lost so much blood. His face wasn't red, so at least he didn't show his fear in front of the two beauties.

Wang Xuan instinctively flinched back, revealing an awkward yet polite smile, which made the two beauties giggle and sway like flowers.

"Gulp!"

Wang Xuan, whose eyes were about to pop out, couldn't help but swallow!

Heart like ice, unshaken by calamity, steadfast in all changes, spirit serene and mind at peace, forget self and guard unity, senses firmly settled...

He quickly recited the Ice Heart Mantra in his mind. This is too damn awkward...!

The subsequent hair washing, bathing, and body wiping were all done by the two beauties' small hands, bit by bit, to avoid touching his bandaged wounds!

It was only with immense willpower that Wang Xuan stopped the two beauties from taking the next step.

"No, no, no, don't mess around. I want to sleep. You two should leave quickly, you little vixens!"

The two girls left with a hint of regret. Only when he heard the door close did Wang Xuan let out a heavy sigh of relief. I can't take it, I can't take it!

"Pfft!"

"Ah..."

Wang Xuan felt like he was trapped on an endless battlefield, constantly fighting. His blood seemed to have all drained away, and finally, he was shot dead.

He suddenly sat up in bed, breathing heavily, his pajamas soaked through.

It was just a nightmare. What am I afraid of? I wasn't afraid of you when I was alive, and if I could kill you once, I can kill you a hundred times!

Knock, knock, knock.

There was another knock on the door.

"Come in!"

As the door opened, the short, dark, and stout Ah Wai walked in, followed by the little nurse Shen Leman, carrying a medicine box.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Wang Xuan stood up. "Hello, Miss Shen. Ah Wai, get Miss Shen a chair."

"No need." Shen Leman placed the medicine box on the table and opened it, saying without looking up, "You sit down yourself. I'll change your dressing."

"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Shen."

Shen Leman was quite satisfied with Wang Xuan's attitude. He was polite, and the room was tidy, not the decadent place she had imagined.

He was different from the other thugs she had met before, a peculiar one.

After removing the bandages, her wound showed no signs of inflammation. She began to efficiently clean the wound again, change the dressing, and bandage it.

Ah Wai looked at the numerous stitched wounds, his mouth twitching. "Ah Xuan, Brother Xuan, does it hurt?"

"You want to try getting a few knives stuck in you?" Wang Xuan gave Ah Wai a look, not paying much attention to his change in address.

"No, no, no, forget it. I'm scared!" Ah Wai shook his head like a rattle drum, then said excitedly, "Brother Xuan, you don't know, it's all over the streets today. Brother Xuan slaughtered his way through, taking down four opponents by himself, including Hong Yi Society's Red Pole Yougui. He seriously injured over a dozen people, and chased hundreds of people down the street with a single blade. They've even given you a nickname now: Blood Dragon!"

"What a lousy nickname, so low-class!" Blood Dragon, with its strong chuunibyou vibe, made Wang Xuan, a visitor from 2019, feel incredibly awkward.

"How can you say that? Blood Dragon! Blood flows like a river wherever the Blood Dragon goes. How awesome is that!" Ah Wai continued to sigh with emotion.

"Tch!"

In a hospital in Kowloon, Hong Kong, a ward was filled with injured people on their beds.

These people were covered in stab wounds. Several of the severe cases had their arms chopped off, looking as miserable as could be. Some were crying out in pain, holding their arms, while others had already lost consciousness.

Yan Tze Tak of the Hong Yi Society entered the hospital with Viper, a cigarette dangling from his lips, his face ashen.

Yan Tze Tak was the Dragon Head of the Hong Yi Society. In his thirties, it was he who had ambushed Camel a few days ago in a nightclub, leading to this great disaster.

Another guy named Viper was the manager boss of the Hong Yi Society in Kowloon. He had a sinister face and was the type who could kill without shedding blood, which was why people gave him the nickname Viper.

He casually pulled over a Jackals subordinate. "Where's Jackals?"

"Big brother is in that ward over there." A minor thug with minor injuries quickly pointed to another ward.

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