Fools

Bang!

Big Dragon slumped against the wall of the train compartment, sprawled in the aisle as blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

On the surface, he did not seem badly injured, but in truth, his internal organs had all suffered varying degrees of damage.

With Chen Xu's current strength, switching between different types of force had already reached an almost miraculous level. Using hidden force like this was nothing more than child's play.

"Brother Long, are you okay?!"

"Brother Long, are you badly hurt?!"

The two lackeys hurried over and supported Big Dragon, who lay on the ground like a pile of mush.

Lowering his eyes at his capable subordinate, Master Quan walked over slowly with a cigar clenched between his lips. "Big Dragon, what's going on inside?"

"Master... Master Quan." Big Dragon shoved away the two lackeys and struggled to rise, but his knees suddenly gave out and he collapsed facedown onto the floor.

Seeing this, Master Quan gently rubbed the ring on his finger and frowned slightly.

Though he had not seen what had happened inside the compartment, he could roughly guess that his fierce general had fought someone inside and lost miserably.

Big Dragon was one of his most formidable subordinates. Within ten steps, even a gunman would be dealt with before he could pull the trigger. Master Quan had always trusted him greatly.

"You two, take Big Dragon back to that compartment and let him rest." Master Quan directed the two lackeys, signaling for the others to clear the way ahead while discreetly slipping his hand into his pocket and gripping his pistol.

Surrounded by his subordinates, Master Quan entered the luxury compartment. After studying Chen Xu for several moments, face after face flashed through his mind, yet none matched him. "Friend, which road