Old Sun was dead. His passing had been fairly peaceful.
Half an incense stick earlier, Guo En had suddenly switched sides.
Enraged, Old Sun had prepared to kill Guo En along with Li Ping'an.
Old Sun had long been on guard against Guo En, and the Clearwater Gang's overall strength was slightly greater than that of Guo En's Black Tiger Gang.
Everyone he had brought this time was an expert from the Clearwater Gang.
So even when Guo En switched sides, Old Sun was not afraid.
"Get them! Kill them all!"
Old Sun drew his weapon.
"Today, I shall slaughter to my heart's content!"
Before his words had faded, Li Ping'an hurled a brick from afar.
It tore through the air with a string of explosive cracks.
With a splat, it struck Old Sun's head, spraying blood.
Old Sun's head was gone, but his body had yet to react.
It stood where it was, then toppled to the ground a moment later.
Looking at the scene, then at Li Ping'an's relaxed expression,
Guo En swallowed. Thank goodness he had been quick on the uptake.
Otherwise, he would have been the one lying there now.
Their boss had been killed just like that? The Clearwater Gang members froze.
It was as if they had watched someone finish showing off, only to be grabbed by the neck and slapped hard across the face several times.
Li Ping'an stepped forward, approaching the Clearwater Gang members at an unhurried pace.
He had to admit, having the bigger fist really was a good thing.
For a time, cries of agony rang out without end.
The Black Tiger Gang members stood to one side, watching one skilled Clearwater Gang fighter after another fall.
They sincerely admired their boss's wise, decisive judgment.
One subordinate asked, "Boss, should