"Alright..."

After thinking carefully, this will pass. With Xu Fan by her side, bringing the Ten-Handed Sword indeed seemed a bit of overkill. Gongsun Qin pursed her lips, then obediently put the Ten-Handed Sword back.

Prepared, Jiang Wu led them out of the villa.

The three got in the car and slowly drove out of the villa. After a little while, a tail that had been persistently following appeared in the distance behind them once more.

"Hmph."

Jiang Wu saw this and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He let out a cold snort and said to Xu Fan in the back of the car, "Mr. Xu, what do you think those guys would feel if they knew we were leading them into a trap?"

His tone carried a bit of pride, and the confidence in his eyes had long condemned the few guys behind him to death.

It's no wonder he was so confident. He was taking Xu Fan to the Outlaw Bar, one of the strongholds of the largest Chinese organization in Luocheng, the San Fu Gang.

And this San Fu Gang was Jiang Wu's trump card!

Known to have a good relationship with Qing Gang's Han Dongxu, this time, Mr. Xu was the honored guest personally instructed by Han Dongxu to be entertained. No matter who those guys following them were, the San Fu Gang wouldn't mind showing them the consequences of disturbing a friend of the San Fu Gang!

The car sped down the night road, and soon Jiang Wu had brought Xu Fan and Gongsun Qin to the Chinatown of Luocheng.

Bright lights, flashing neon, and bursts of volatile heavy metal music emanated from the Outlaw Bar ahead. Jiang Wu turned off the engine, listening to the rock music coming from the bar, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

It was as if he had already seen those persistent followers getting their comeuppance.

"Mr. Xu, let's head inside first; they should catch up shortly."

After waiting a bit, Jiang Wu called back to Xu Fan and got out of the car.

Xu Fan nodded, took Gongsun Qin, and followed Jiang Wu into the Outlaw Bar.

As they walked inside, the aggressive metal rock music grew increasingly deafening. Following Jiang Wu, Xu Fan and Gongsun Qin noticed the bar's enforcers nodded respectfully at Jiang Wu from time to time.

It's evident that Jiang Wu held a high position in the San Fu Gang.

They bypassed the chaotic dance floor through the crowd and directly went deep into the Outlaw Bar.

The further in they went, the metal rock music faded away, and Jiang Wu stopped at the monitoring room's door with Xu Fan and Gongsun Qin.

"Mr. Xu, let's have a seat inside for a while."

Jiang Wu said, smiling as he opened the door to invite Xu Fan and Gongsun Qin inside.

"Ha ha! Honored guests have arrived, sorry for not greeting you sooner!"

Upon entering the monitoring room, a cheerful burst of laughter sounded! A bald man, with a cigar in his mouth and arms open, walked over to Xu Fan!

His bold presence starkly contrasted with the other underlings in the monitoring room, highlighting his unusual status.

Xu Fan saw this and figured that this man must be the boss holding the top seat of the San Fu Gang.

He gave Xu Fan a bear hug, exhaling a cloud of smoke with a hearty laugh, "Mr. Xu, let me introduce myself. I'm Wang Hu, known in the underworld as Downhill Tiger. If you don't mind, you can call me Tiger Bro."

The name Downhill Tiger was earned on the streets, symbolizing a ravenous tiger! Once he fixed his sights on a target, Wang Hu would devour it until not a bone was left!

This fierce spirit helped him secure the top position in the San Fu Gang and earn considerable respect in Luocheng's underground circles.

Tiger Bro... Seeing this man's brash demeanor, Xu Fan couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. It seemed like Han Dongxu, worried about his identity being exposed, hadn't shared his identity with Wang Hu and his men.

Otherwise, this guy wouldn't dare act so presumptuous in front of him.

"Tiger Bro, I'll be counting on you guys for the next few days."

Not bothering to explain further, Xu Fan smiled and called out directly.

After always being the one called a big brother, calling someone else big brother this time felt quite amusing.

"Ha ha ha! Xu buddy, hearing you call me Tiger Bro makes me happy!"

With Xu Fan's acknowledgement, Wang Hu boldly patted Xu Fan's shoulder, his face practically declaring, "You're quite decent, kid. Big brother's got high hopes for you."

"Little Wu, light a cigar for Little Xu!"

With a wave of his hand, he instructed Jiang Wu, who smiled, nodded, cut open a cigar on the desk, and handed it to Xu Fan.

"Mr. Xu, rest assured, here in Luocheng, under our protection, dealing with those tails will be a breeze for you."

After lighting the cigar for Xu Fan, Jiang Wu reassured him with confidence.

"Indeed!"

Wang Hu, listening, also nodded in smug agreement.

Clouds of smoke swirled as he grinned wickedly, "In Luocheng's underworld, if anyone dares mess with Wang Hu's friends, they better be prepared to be devoured till there's nothing left of them!"

"Xu buddy, don't worry. Later I'll back you up and give these guys a lesson!"

"Tiger Bro!"

As Wang Hu comforted Xu Fan, a shout came from an underling at the monitors.

He pointed at the screen, likely having spotted the ones following Xu Fan.

"Xu buddy, from now on, just sit back and enjoy the show. Big brother here will have your back!"

Wang Hu reassured Xu Fan, snubbed out his cigar, and walked over to the monitors.

Following his subordinate's direction, he saw two silver-haired Caucasian men in the bar's dance floor area, looking around.

The searching look in their eyes clearly indicated they were trying to find Xu Fan and Gongsun Qin, who had disappeared from sight.

"Hmph, two foreigners dare to cause trouble on my Downhill Tiger's turf?"

Wang Hu looked at the two men, his gaze blazing with murderous intent.

He let out a cold snort and waved Jiang Wu over.

"Tiger Bro, tell me, what should I do?"

As Jiang Wu approached, Wang Hu squinted and said, "No rush, let's take our time with them and see who sent them."

"First, have the guys outside bring them in."

"Got it, Tiger Bro."

Hearing Wang Hu's instructions, Jiang Wu nodded with a smile, took out his phone, and made a call, giving quiet orders.

Soon, on the monitors, the thugs near the dance floor locked their eyes on the two Caucasians.

Exchanging glances, they drew their weapons from their waists and approached the two men...

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