The Melee Begins

It has to be said that the Miller Family members seem very confident, perhaps because they have been arrogant on their own turf for so long.

Even though there were only two of them, they dared to make sarcastic remarks in front of more than twenty people.

Judging from their behavior, they seem to genuinely believe that no other force would dare to attack them on these streets.

Miller Borg opened the box, picked up a cigar, and lit it.

He exhaled a smoke ring with a smug look, gazing at Lu Bai: "So you're the so-called Brother Bai? Tsk tsk, you're quite amusing."

"What do you mean by going on TV? Hahaha, we can go on TV anytime we want. Would the TV station dare to disrespect the Miller Family?"

Miller Wells smirked. "A nouveau riche is a nouveau riche."

Lu Bai walked towards the two people sitting in the open-air cafe with a smile.

As he drew nearer, he chuckled and added, "You've misunderstood. What I meant was..."

He was speaking when he suddenly reached out with his right hand and pressed it against the back of Miller Wells' head. Then, with his left hand, he pulled out a Prison Guard's sidearm and forced the dark barrel into Wells' mouth.

Without wasting even a fraction of a second, the gun was aimed and the trigger was pulled immediately.

After firing the first shot, he took his sidearm from Wells' mouth, didn't even glance at Miller Borg, and fired another shot, finishing off Borg.

He waved for White Shark to come over and casually tossed his sidearm to him.

Then he pulled out a tissue from the coffee table and casually wiped the bloodstains off his hands.

After doing all this, he said softly, "Next, it's time to annex the Miller Family."

White Shark hurriedly caught the pistol and held it in his arms.

Upon hearing Lu Bai's instructions, he immediately looked troubled. "Brother Bai, shouldn't we ensure the purity of the team first? Besides, there are Red Pole in the Miller Family."

"Isn't this your business?"

Lu Bai smiled kindly and patted White Shark on the shoulder, "You guys should help me, not cause me trouble."

White Shark was startled and quickly nodded in agreement. "Brother Bai, there will definitely not be a next time."

"You still have value, so don't be so nervous."

Lu Bai nodded, then changed the subject. "Let's go eat first."

White Shark: "..."

The sky above Chikan Bay was a clear blue, the sun was shining brightly, and there wasn't a cloud in sight.

Meanwhile, the streets and alleys in the central area of Chikan Bay were crowded with men in black suits, shoulder to shoulder, a bustling scene.

In a daze, it looked as if a dark cloud had appeared on the ground.

Dao Long walked out of a clinic with a sign that read "Closed." He looked at the large crowd in front of him, his tone sounding rather resentful.

"Your Jin Family Gang really knows your stuff."

Surrounded by his underlings, Hei Jinbao strode out from the crowd with a pigeon-toed gait.

He stared at Dao Long at the clinic entrance, grinning to reveal two rows of yellowed teeth.

"In making a living in Chikan Bay, intelligence is the most important thing."

"Hei Jinbao! Aren't you afraid that Dao Master will come back and settle accounts with you?!"

Dao Long was truly furious at this moment; he never expected that these forces in Chikan Bay would turn against him so quickly.

Thinking back to Dao Master was still around, the Jin Family Gang of Hei Jinbao and the Nanxing Association of Thirteen Yao Orphans were incredibly obedient, doing whatever they were told, and daring not to go west when ordered to go east.

Now that Dao Master is in prison, less than half a day later, these guys have already started encroaching on the Daoist Dao Sect's territory.

"You're coming back to settle accounts with me?"

Hei Jinbao curled his lip in disdain. "Dao Ming Si isn't coming back, I said it."

Dao Long's expression turned extremely gloomy.

"You should have a firsthand understanding of how powerful Dao Master is."

"Yes, Dao Ming Si is indeed very strong, but he really can't come back. Dao Long, you are a talented person, I can give you the opportunity to switch sides."

Hei Jinbao clearly wanted to recruit Dao Long, a half-step Grandmaster martial artist, and was even willing to explain, "Let me tell you, someone has already secretly told the prison about Dao Master's plan to break him out of prison. Once Dao Master goes there, he will never be able to come back."

"You bastard!"

Dao Long clenched his fists, unable to suppress his anger, and pounced on Hei Jinbao, throwing a punch at him.

Snap!

Hei Jinbao raised his large hand to block Dao Long's fist in front of him.

To avoid making Dao Long dislike him, he sincerely added, "I can hardly be considered the mastermind; at most, I just knew about it and didn't stop it."

Dao Long didn't reply. He withdrew his fist, bent down, and swung out a sweeping leg kick.

Bang!

Hei Jinbao lunged forward, abruptly halting Dao Long's attack halfway through. He sneered, "Don't push your luck."

Seeing that Dao Long was still stubbornly refusing to back down, Hei Jinbao was too lazy to waste any more words.

He unleashed a powerful, sweeping punch, sending Dao Long flying like a kite with a broken string.

Then he straightened up and waved his hand. "Let's get started."

"Yes!"

"Ohhhh!!!"

"Charge!"

"From today onwards, the Jin Family Gang will call the shots in Chikan Bay! Charge!"

The Jin Family Gang members, who were already prepared, started running wildly with shouts at Hei Jinbao's command.

For a time, the noise was deafening, and dust flew everywhere in the alleys.

Although these guys were all dressed in suits and ties, looking like respectable people, the moment they opened their mouths, their criminal aura became unmistakable.

Shopkeepers along the way with foresight closed their doors; those who didn't have time to close were in big trouble.

The actions of these members of the Jin Family Gang were even worse than those of the zero-yuan shopping scheme; they weren't trying to steal anything, they were simply causing destruction.

Of course, these were all incidental; the main target was still the central area of Chikan Bay — the Dao Sect stronghold.

To ensure his father's release from prison, the Dao Master took most of the Dao Sect's best fighters with him.

Among the remaining Dao Sect members, there were not many martial artists.

Moreover, the Dao Sect itself operates on an elite system and does not pursue large numbers, so how could it possibly withstand the impact of the Jin Family Gang?

Looking around, it was a retreat in every direction.

Dao Long quickly got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

After taking a punch, he calmed down and realized that he was no match for Grandmaster martial artist like Hei Jinbao.

They then stood guard outside the small clinic.

Since things had come to this point, his only hope lay with Dao Zhengmu, the disabled elderly Grandmaster.

Standing on the rooftop of the Chikan TV station, Thirteen Yao squinted as he watched the spectacle unfold.

The muscular man behind him was clearly getting impatient. "Brother, are we going to wait?"

"Let's wait, this is just the beginning, it's still early."

Thirteen Yao pulled out a glass of red wine from somewhere, took a couple of sips, and said, "Anyway, the stage is already set up, and the Jin Family Gang isn't the only one performing."