Thinking of this, he hurriedly informed Lin Ruyu and then drove out in the Hennessey Venom.

However, when leaving, he instructed Li Yi to bring the brothers over with automatic rifles. He wanted to give Ran Tai a shock, since he was already here, there was no need to find him again.

At this moment, at Times Square, Qiu San's three headquarters were all smashed up. Qiu San's underlings came over to support, but Ran Tai's men were all fierce and had bulging waists, clearly carrying guns, scaring off those little underlings from approaching.

Fortunately, it was morning and the entertainment venues weren't crowded, so it didn't cause a panic and attract the police.

Qiu San forgot he was on a call with Ye Hao and directly rushed down with his two National Martial Arts fourth-level subordinates.

When they got downstairs, they saw the place in shambles, with a lot of entertainment stuff all wrecked. In the center stood Ran Tai with dozens of men, each with bulging waists.

Seeing this, Qiu San shouted, "Ran Tai, you motherfucker, what are you doing?"

Qiu San's words made Ran Tai's men all pull out handguns and point them at Qiu San. Ran Tai said blandly, "Qiu San, you'd better watch your mouth, or I'll make you suffer."

"Fuck your mother…"

"Bang!"

Hearing Qiu San curse him, Ran Tai directly pulled out a handgun and shot Qiu San in the thigh.

Qiu San grimaced in pain, roaring, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Qiu San's two National Martial Arts fourth-level subordinates also pulled out guns, but their weapons were far inferior to Ran Tai's. Although Ran Tai's men didn't have Desert Eagles, theirs were not far behind.

However, Qiu San's men only had ordinary handguns, with an effective range of merely dozens of meters.

"Qiu San, don't you know what you did?" Ran Tai blew on his handgun and asked.

"I don't know what you're talking about," Qiu San shook his head and said.

"Qiu San, you snatched Humen Gang's handguns, and now you say you don't know? Although I might know you're innocent, sorry, I just want to give Humen Gang an explanation. Whoever framed you, go find them!" Ran Tai looked sympathetically at Qiu San and said.

"Which bastard son of a bitch framed me, damn it who was it!" Qiu San roared, his men all lowered their heads not knowing what was happening.

However, one person among them hung his head with a secret smile, thinking Qiu San, oh Qiu San! Let's see if you dare betray Zhou now.

"No need to shout, Qiu San. Just have your men bring out fifteen boxes of weapons and pay a few million, and this matter is over." Ran Tai said.

"Impossible, I won't let you frame me." Although Qiu San had been shot, he remained defiant, without succumbing.

"Haha, do you think you have any other options without compromising?" Ran Tai laughed exaggeratedly.

He then looked towards Qiu San's second-floor venue, saying with a grin, "I know you're tough, it's okay, let my brothers smash everything and see."

"Brothers, go ahead and smash the place." Finishing his words, Ran Tai's men all took out sledgehammers and headed for Qiu San's second-floor venue.

Meanwhile, a few men pointed their guns at Qiu San and his group.

Ran Tai saw Qiu San staring wide-eyed at him and innocently waved his hand while smiling: "Qiu San, don't blame me, I really don't want to make things unpleasant with you."

"Fuck your mother!" Qiu San cursed angrily.

"Haha!" Ran Tai just laughed and then picked up his phone to tell people at the other two venues: "Smash everything that can be smashed, of course! If there's any money, take it, since Mr. Qiu isn't planning to pay us, we'll have to find money on our own."

"Ran Tai, you son of a bitch!" Hearing Ran Tai's words, Qiu San was even more furious and shouted loudly.

"Stop the nonsense, too much more and I'll end you." Ran Tai said with cold eyes as he looked at Qiu San.

"Ran Tai, just you wait, when my eldest comes, he'll teach you a lesson." Knowing that Ran Tai wasn't a kind person, Qiu San knew Ran Tai meant it when he said he might kill him. Not wanting to die wrongfully, Qiu San stepped back.

"Haha! You mean Zhou Zhihui? Qiu San, oh Qiu San, I'm obliged to feel sorry for you, at this point you're still thinking Zhou Zhihui will stand up for you? Are you stupid? Do you know who's framing you? Think about what you've done recently?" Ran Tai pointedly said to Qiu San.

Hearing this, Qiu San froze, and beside him, a fourth-level subordinate said: "Boss, could it be that Zhou Zhihui set us up?"

Qiu San, looking grim, sat down despite his aching foot, enduring it stoically.

"What's wrong? You've gone silent, Qiu San? If you can betray Zhou Zhihui, of course, he can frame you, so don't blame me, I just need an explanation." After speaking, Ran Tai fell silent.

Meanwhile, in the building across the plaza, stood a sinister middle-aged man. His gaze was so eerie that a child would be frightened to tears, indeed his eyes were terrifying.

"Ha, Zhou Zhihui, oh Zhou Zhihui, seems you're not stupid! Trying to use us to clear out traitors for you? You're too naive, since you did this, I won't be polite. Anbao District is such a vast area; finally, I have a chance to get involved." This person was none other than Hong Guang, one of the four major forces in Peng City known as the Gambling King.

"Let the brothers go to the entertainment venue in the southeast direction, since Qiu San dares to ban our drugs, we should collect some interest." Hong Guang chuckled, finding an excuse for the attack.

"Yes, boss!" Hong Guang's men moved out, targeting just one of Qiu San's entertainment venues.

Since Ran Tai's men were around, they didn't dare take too much, otherwise, if Ran Tai's men died fighting, they'd definitely not last.

But taking over one entertainment venue was more than enough.

At the Deep Well Gang headquarters, Qin Xiweng was happily looking at the information passed on by Zhou Zhihui.

After a long while, Qin Xiweng asked: "Why hasn't the Gambling King made any moves?"

"Well… it seems the Gambling King had a wager with a young person and shut himself away after losing; I'm not too sure of the specifics." Zhou Zhihui said helplessly.

"Heh, seems like the Gambling King lost a bet!"

"Get someone to promptly inform the Gambling King." Qin Xiweng pondered and said, if even the Gambling King remains inactive, the situation might be beyond his control, and he might have to take the final step.

…

Inside Qiu San's three entertainment venues chaos reigned, Qiu San watched high-end items being destroyed one after another, feeling heartbroken. He silently prayed for Ye Hao to come quickly.

Meanwhile, on the national highway, a Hennessey slickly overtook several cars, with three SUV-fulls of people following closely… (To be continued. If you like this work, please go to qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)

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