The Conversation on the Rooftop

Brother Biao's all-out attack caused the unfortunate security guard to faint on the spot, making it impossible for him to speak and prove his identity.

In such a dark environment, Brother Biao naturally didn't think there was anything wrong. He excitedly punched the security guard in the stomach.

The excruciating pain did wake the unfortunate security guard, but he could only scream in agony.

The more the security guards screamed in agony, the more excited Brother Biao became, continuously throwing punches. This torment gave Brother Biao an unusual sense of pleasure.

He laughed loudly while throwing a punch.

"Heh heh heh! Kid, you're still too green! All's fair in war, that's how we Snakes do things!"

To be honest, even Lu Bai found it hard to watch any longer.

To prevent the unfortunate security guard from being beaten to death, he had no choice but to get closer, raise the gun towards the back of Brother Biao's head, and pull the trigger.

It's worth mentioning that Brother Biao had been shot in the back of the head by Lu Bai before.

The shot hit the same spot again, leaving Brother Biao stunned for a moment, and he unconsciously let go of the unfortunate security guard in his hand.

His whole body went limp unconsciously, and he let out a faint groan, unable to form a complete sentence.

The gunshot wound on the back of his head was still oozing some colorless and transparent cerebrospinal fluid.

The brain is the most complex organ in the human body, and even the slightest injury can have a significant impact on health.

That's exactly what happened to Brother Biao. He even felt like he could no longer effectively control his body. He tried to reach out, but instead, he lifted his right leg.

After waiting a moment and confirming that the other party was not pretending, Lu Bai waved his hand to dispel the darkness in the hall.

"Hiss..."

"Huh? Holy crap!"

"Brother Biao! How is this possible?!"

The darkness faded, and under the bright lights, the scene in the hall became clearly visible.

Everyone present was unable to remain calm.

Brother Shrimp was naturally overjoyed, while the security supervisor and his guards seemed somewhat incredulous.

There was no other way; Brother Biao was in charge of running this bar. They hung out together all the time, so he knew exactly how formidable Brother Biao was.

But even such a ruthless man knelt down; how much fighting spirit could they possibly have left?

After a brief moment of shock, the security supervisor didn't hesitate, and without even uttering any harsh words, he turned and ran.

His security guards, obviously not one to do anything foolish enough to perish with Aishang Bar, all followed their security supervisor and fled in a swarm.

In the blink of an eye, only Lu Bai and Brother Shrimp remained in the hall.

"Save me, save me! I don't want to die, please... What do you want? You want Body Tempering Method, right? I can give it to you, please..."

Brother Biao lay face down on the ground, his head slightly tilted to the side, pleading intermittently.

To be honest, he had a premonition that he was really doomed, but his survival instinct still made him cling to a sliver of hope.

Lu Bai squatted down next to Brother Biao and asked with a smile, "Where is this Body Tempering Method you mentioned?"

He truly desired the cultivation methods of this world.

Admittedly, [Flash Time] and [Ink Dye] would make him virtually invincible.

But after fighting these martial artists, Lu Bai clearly realized just how powerful they were.

He had to use every trick in the book to deal with the thugs of such a small gang, and in the end, he was worn down to death with a pistol.

If it were a martial artist of the level of a Section Chief, Lu Bai even doubted that he might not be able to break through the opponent's defenses even if the opponent stood still.

We must strengthen ourselves as soon as possible.

Either survive until the next round and see if you can acquire a useful ability.

Alternatively, one must become stronger through the cultivation methods of this world.

With over a hundred points of talent, Lu Bai felt he could be considered a martial arts prodigy, one in ten thousand.

"You... you first, save me... I..."

Brother Biao spoke with increasing difficulty, giving the impression that he might die at any moment.

However, he still didn't reveal the whereabouts of the body-refining method, only hoping to use this last bargaining chip to save his life.

"You really don't understand the situation."

Lu Bai shook his head and got up to leave without looking back.

"Brother Bai, that's great! I knew it. Brother Biao alone is no match for you."

Seeing that Lu Bai had finished, Brother Shrimp rushed to his side. "You're amazing! If you can save Sister Shrimp this time, my life, Ma Qingyun's life, is yours. If you tell me to go east, I would never dare to go west."

Upon hearing this, Lu Bai fell silent for a moment.

He really forgot to leave someone alive to ask where Sister Shrimp was.

But it's not a big problem. He naturally turned to the stairwell and said, "Let's look in the private rooms upstairs. Don't worry too much."

The rooftop of Aishang Bar.

Under a courtyard awning with a diameter of over two meters, there is a glass table.

Two men sat facing each other. One of them picked up a wine glass, swirling the ice cubes inside, looking quite relaxed.

The other muscular man, however, did not appear so relaxed; instead, he seemed somewhat anxious.

He picked up the glass of whiskey, downed it in one gulp, and then smashed the glass.

"Damn it! Why aren't you up yet?"

What's the rush?

The man in the suit opposite him loosened his tie and said slowly, "To see that kind of skill, waiting all night would be worth the price of admission, wouldn't it?"

The burly man glared angrily at the man in the suit.

"You make it sound so easy. I'll have to step in and stabilize the situation later. The 1,700 shops and 26 factions along the entire Peace Lane are on my shoulders!"

The man in the suit snorted coldly, placed his wine glass back on the Desktop, and said in a deep voice.

"Hei Jinbao! It's not your place to say 'I'm devoted to the alley'!"

The atmosphere between the two gradually became tense, and the man in the suit probably noticed this as well.

His tone softened slightly. "Brother Jinbao, this is working for Dao Master. Don't you know what kind of person he is? I'm willing to suffer a little more loss. If you're really upset, after we finish this job, whatever losses your Peace Lane area suffers tonight, I, Chikan South Road, will compensate you double."

To reach such a position, one cannot be a mere brute.

Hei Jinbao is simply looking for an excuse to gain some benefits first.

Now that they've reaped the benefits, they naturally won't dwell on this topic any longer.

He then asked, "What about that little girl?"

"Whatever you want. Dao Master, I just want to test that guy, Lu Bai, right?"

The man in the suit shrugged and then said, "At first I was wondering how Dao Master knew such a nobody, but now it seems this kid really does have some special skills."

After pondering for a moment, Hei Jinbao tentatively asked.

"Thirteen Yao, do you think the Dao Master is planning to take on a disciple?"

"Let's not speculate on what Dao Master is thinking."

Thirteen Yao turned to look at the stairwell. "Oh, they're here."