West Desolate City.
The street was paved with white jade, with towering buildings lining both sides. Restaurants, nightclubs, casinos, bars, brothels, and all sorts of other establishments could be found there. It was an extremely bustling place.
Many experts in uniform stood all around, their expressions fierce as they inspected passersby, seemingly to prevent anyone with bad intentions from causing trouble.
This street was the famous Lawless Street of West Desolate City, a street occupied by the Lawless Gang. The gang's headquarters stood at the far end of the street, inside a skyscraper more than a hundred stories tall.
"Young Master, this is the Lawless Gang's headquarters." The speaker was Scarface, Hu San. His face was ingratiating, his head bowed and eyes lowered, and he acted like a lackey as he spoke to Xia Ping.
Xia Ping looked around and saw that he had reached the end of the street. A skyscraper stood before him, with a plaque above the entrance bearing the bold, unmistakable words: Lawless Gang.
Many formidable experts stood around the building. At the very least, they were all Martial Artists, and their bodies radiated a fierce, intimidating aura.
"Stop."
When the two of them, Xia Ping and Hu San, approached, a guard shouted angrily, "This is the Lawless Gang's headquarters. No unauthorized persons may approach. Anyone who disobeys will be killed without mercy!"
His voice boomed like thunder. He was like a fierce tiger from the Western Regions, roaring with murderous intent. Ordinary people who heard him would be scared out of their wits.
"Sir." Hu San immediately stepped forward, his face ingratiating as he rubbed his hands together. "We'd like to buy some information from the Lawless Gang. Could you perhaps make an exception?"
"Make an exception? My ass!"
Xia Ping stepped forward and shouted,