Behind him, seven or eight men with unfriendly expressions were sitting on a bar sofa, sporting bizarre tattoos and wearing gold chains around their necks, resembling local thugs.

"Damn it, you dare mess with my girl. Today, if you don't cough up hundreds of thousands, don't think you can leave here!"

Leading them was a burly, bald man with a green snake tattoo on his arm. He suddenly stood up with a fierce look on his face.

As he got up, the other youths also stood up, glaring angrily. Steel pipes and choppers could be faintly seen hidden behind the sofa.

"Extortion?"

Lu Yuanli also realized what was happening.

In the team, Chen Yuanyuan, who was skilled in a dozen foreign languages, quietly translated their conversation.

Lin Mo shook his head and suddenly punched the tall leading man in the face, sending him flying back and crashing onto the table behind. Glasses, champagne, ashtrays, tissue boxes all scattered to the ground.

This was Lin Mo controlling his strength, not daring to use his True Yuan, fearing he would smash the man's head with one punch.

"A small impatience will spoil great plans." Lu Yuanli frowned, cursing inwardly.

He wasn't afraid of these thugs, but they were here to investigate the Double Flood Dragon Gang, mainly to retrieve the looted materials and help Sima Zining get revenge.

Lin Mo's commotion might soon alarm the Double Flood Dragon Gang.

"Damn it, chop them to death for me."

The man who got punched, his face full of blood, roared angrily.

Fortunately, Lin Mo hadn't killed him with that punch.

The other thugs heard their leader's orders, turned around, and grabbed weapons hidden under the sofa cushions. They weren't foolish; knowing Lin Mo could punch their leader flying, he must have some martial arts skills, so they brought out their weapons.

"Looking to die?"

Before Lin Mo made a move, Lu Yuanli, accompanied by Zhou Dong and Zhang Kai, charged into the crowd like tigers descending from the mountain, into a pack of wolves.

Even though these people had weapons, facing members of the Imperial Group Special Forces was like children facing adults, they had no chance to counterattack.

The sounds of punches and clashes were incessant.

Soon, the whole group lay on the floor, writhing around, emitting heart-wrenching wails.

The music and lights in the bar also stopped, replaced by blazing white lights, as all the patrons watched the scene unfold with wide eyes.

"We're doomed; they've offended Samba, others will come soon!"

"Oh God, please don't let them hurt me."

Many hid in the corners, whispering in hushed tones.

The woman who had initially flirted with Lin Mo was already hiding under the sofa, and Lin Mo felt it unworthy to bother with a woman.

"Who... who are you guys?"

The leader of the men shakily stood up, showing a trace of fear, but he didn't seem completely scared of Lin Mo and the others.

"It doesn't matter who we are. Are you with the Double Flood Dragon Gang?"

Lin Mo said coldly.

"Double Flood Dragon Gang? How dare you come looking for trouble with the Double Flood Dragon Gang..."

The lead man's expression turned sinister, "Fine, just you wait, don't run!"

Having said this, he immediately took out his phone, "Hello, brother, it's me... yes... I'll wait for you here."

After hanging up the phone, the leader said viciously, "Alright, none of you are going anywhere."

Lu Yuanli, Zhou Dong, Zhang Kai, and Chen Yuanyuan all frowned a bit.

What was Lin Mo up to, intentionally drawing the Double Flood Dragon Gang's attention?

"Lin Mo, what on earth are you trying to do? The Double Flood Dragon Gang isn't your average group of thugs. What you're doing is just a warning shot." Lu Yuanli tightly clenched his fists, speaking in a hushed voice.

"I don't care who hurt Zi Ning, today the Double Flood Dragon Gang must be annihilated!"

Lin Mo pulled out a chair, sitting atop it casually, his expression indifferent yet his tone carried an unsettling murderous intent.

"You..."

Lu Yuanli's eyes widened, giving a cold snort.

This guy, does he really think the Double Flood Dragon Gang is just an ordinary gang?

After a while, the roar of vehicles could be heard outside, with a vague sense of dozens of people appearing outside the bar.

The bar door was kicked open rudely, and immediately, a leading man walked in, with the subtle fluctuations of True Yuan emanating from him. He was actually a Martial Artist at the Dark Strength Peak, followed by dozens of thugs, filling the bar to the brim.

"Brother, it's him causing me trouble on purpose, and he said he doesn't regard the Double Flood Dragon Gang at all."

The man who got punched by Lin Mo hurriedly ran to the man who just entered and covered his face, glaring viciously at Lin Mo and his group.

"Causing havoc on my turf..."

Sang Si frowned, staring intently at Lin Mo, Lu Yuanli, and the others. He naturally sensed that the three were Martial Artists, and their strength was not weak, making his face change slightly.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, Sang Si slapped Samba across the face, cursing, "Idiot, all you do is cause trouble for me every day."

"Brother, you..." Samba, holding his face, looked utterly puzzled.

"Shut up."

Sang Si was evidently the underground leader of this place, noticing that Lin Mo and others were not ordinary people, his expression had changed.

"Excuse me, I don't know how my brother offended you, today everything's on me, enjoy yourselves." Sang Si approached Lin Mo, smiling.

In his view, Lin Mo seemed to be the leader of the group.

"Lin Mo, I think it's best we let it go. We have more important matters to attend to." Lu Yuanli turned his head, speaking in a low voice.

Swoosh, swoosh!"

With Lin Mo pointing his fingers, two transparent True Yuan bursts forth like bullets from a sniper rifle, piercing through Sang Si's legs instantly, leaving two blood holes.

Thud!

Sang Si fell to his knees, blood gushing out, and the subordinates who came with him immediately turned pale upon seeing this.

Samba was so frightened that he stumbled backward a few steps, falling to the ground on his backside.

"True Yuan external release, a Martial Arts Grandmaster?"

Zhou Dong's eyes widened, surprised to find out that Lin Mo was indeed a Grandmaster.

Zhang Kai and Chen Yuanyuan were equally shocked.

Lu Yuanli, whose strength had also reached the Grandmaster level, was eligible for Spirit Vein training. However, he couldn't accept that the man he thought of as a pretty face was also a Martial Arts Grandmaster.

"I said today is the night of the Double Flood Dragon Gang's extinction." Lin Mo shook his head, his expression indifferent.

"What... what do you want?"

Sang Si, kneeling on the ground, was also a Martial Artist. Despite not uttering a sound, his face revealed fear while staring at Lin Mo.

"Where is the leader of the Double Flood Dragon Gang?"

Lin Mo said casually.

"I don't know..."

Lin Mo waved his hand, and an invisible Wind Blade slashed off Sang Si's head, blood spurting through the air.

The flickering bar lights reflected the dark red blood, a headless corpse on the ground, and the head rolling to a stop by the table corner, sinister... bizarre, terrifying!

"Ah!"

Screams of terror echoed, as the bar patrons scrambled to flee towards the door.

Samba, never expecting the older brother he called for help to be killed by Lin Mo, looked pale as he felt a stream of warm liquid running down his legs.

"Lin Mo, your actions will alert the Double Flood Dragon Gang, are you trying to get us killed?"

Lu Yuanli clenched his fists, veins bulging on his forehead, and stared intently at Lin Mo.

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