Swipe!

The sharp dagger gleamed with cold light. At this moment, the enraged fat-headed, big-eared man had completely lost his sanity, and grabbing the dagger, he fiercely stabbed at Nan Fang's neck!

"Kid, go to hell!!!"

The man's face was filled with ferocity and cruelty, but Nan Fang's expression remained extremely calm!

Just as the man was about to stab him, Nan Fang strongly dodged and managed to avoid his neck!

Thud!

With a splatter of blood, the man's knife plunged deeply into Nan Fang's shoulder!

The intense pain caused Nan Fang's body to shudder violently, but he merely grunted, clenching his teeth, and his gaze at the fat-headed man was filled with beast-like madness:

"Let's die together!!!"

Ignoring the blood spurting from his shoulder, Nan Fang grabbed a shard of a broken wine bottle and fiercely stabbed at the fat-headed man's body!

Thud!

"Ah..."

The man's abdomen was instantly pierced by glass shards, causing blood to spray and him to scream and stagger back:

"Damn! Damn! Damn!!!"

The man was nearly insane, with his abdomen brutally cut open by a gaping bloody wound. Although not fatal, the intense pain made him grit his teeth!

He couldn't believe that the seemingly young fellow before him was so ruthless, willing to risk his life!

Especially with the blood gushing from his abdomen, his face became contorted with rage:

"Kill! Kill him!!!"

Upon hearing the man's words, the thirty or so men dressed in black immediately pulled out pitch-black handguns from their pockets, aiming at Nan Fang!

At this moment, Nan Fang was covered in blood, the crimson stains obscuring his vision slightly!

And when he saw the guns in the hands of those thugs, he felt no fear, no panic. Instead, a smile of relief and longing appeared at the corner of his lips:

"Dad, Mom, Sis, Brother Ye... I'm going ahead..."

Nan Fang now dropped the blood-soaked glass shard from his hand, letting the continuous drip-drip of blood flow, slowly closing his eyes, awaiting his moment of release!

"Shoot! Kill him!!!"

The fat-headed man still screamed at his men!

Upon hearing this, the thugs unhesitatingly prepared to pull the trigger!

BANG!!!

However, in that instant, a loud noise rang out, startling everyone in the bar!

The bar door was smashed open from the outside, and then figures flooded in!

Being shocked by this scene, the thugs quickly turned their gun barrels toward the newcomers!

But just as they pointed their guns, the sound of gunfire erupted like crackling beans!

BANG BANG BANG!

Blood mist splattered, and the bodies of the gun-wielding thugs were instantly pierced by bullets!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen thugs lay dead on the ground!

The fat-headed man and the remaining thugs were all greatly alarmed, especially upon seeing the arrival of fully armed Malaysian soldiers. They were almost scared witless!

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"

These men, although part of the Black Tiger Society, knew that no matter how powerful their organization was, they couldn't afford to confront the military. Now they all knelt down, raising their hands!

The fat-headed man looked horribly grim, seeing nearly a hundred fully armed soldiers, especially the leader being General Mora. He felt utterly terrified!

"Mo... General Mora, what is this..."

The fat-headed man was the Hall Master of the Black Tiger Society's Kuala Lumpur branch, known behind his back as 'Pighead Three' and 'Blackheart Three'!

This guy dared not provoke General Mora but was considered a big shot to ordinary people, having harmed almost all the young and beautiful women around the Black Tiger Club!

Some women were raped and photographed by him, then thrown into the club as 'escorts', subjected to humiliation and abuse, unbearable to watch!

Many who refused to submit ultimately had their families ruined by him!

Almost all the Malaysian people in the area hated him, but due to Pighead Three's deep connections, no one dared to touch him in Kuala Lumpur!

And now, Pighead Three encountered the one person who dared confront him—General Mora!

Being the second-highest figure in the Malaysian military, General Mora was not someone a gangster like Pighead Three could afford to offend. His face was full of a flattering expression!

"General Mora, you only need to send a word if you need anything, and I'll personally come to visit! No need to mobilize such forces!"

While saying this, Pighead Three's beady eyes kept darting, sizing up Ye Feng in front of General Mora!

Ye Feng wore a black suit, looking sharp and suave, exuding a mysterious vibe in the dim light.

His face bore a pale and sickly look, resembling a white-collar worker!

Yet, Pighead Three was astonished that this man walked ahead of General Mora, as if General Mora was merely this young man's follower!

This bizarre scenario made Pighead Three even more anxious, his mind racing to figure out Ye Feng's true identity!

Despite his words, General Mora's expression remained extremely cold, saying nothing!

Instead, Ye Feng's eyes slowly narrowed:

"You are called Blackheart Three?"

Hm?

Seeing Ye Feng speaking to him, Pighead Three's eyelid twitched wildly, nodding repeatedly, with a flattering smile:

"Sir, I'm called Asan! Blackheart Three is a nickname others gave me! I'm not black-hearted at all!"

"Your heart isn't black, is it some other color?"

Ye Feng's lips curled into a gentle smile, talking to Pighead Three like having a casual chat, calm and mild!

But the more it was like this, the more that made Pighead Three feel terrified!

The opponent neither stated their purpose nor revealed their identity, leaving him at a loss!

"Haha... Sir is joking, of course my heart is red!" Pighead Three wiped cold sweat from his forehead, laughing dryly.

"Red?"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, his eyes flickering with a chilling light, and his pale face in the dim bar filled with a sinister charm:

"I don't believe it! Unless you take it out and show me whether it's red!"

What!

Upon hearing this, Pighead Three was stunned, his face turning horribly grim, looking at Ye Feng's expression, unable to tell if he was joking or serious!

But his words sent shivers down the spine of everyone present!

"Unwilling?"

Ye Feng looked at Pighead Three's expression, smiling even more brilliantly, glancing at the wound on Pighead Three's abdomen, and then said:

"If you're unwilling, let me do it myself!"

With these words, Ye Feng slowly reached his hand towards Pighead Three's wound!

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