Sitting in that Audi behind was none other than one of Hei Biao's subordinates, who had indeed been ordered by Hei Biao to track Ling Zhenfei and probe into his background.

"Follow him quickly!"

Seeing Ling Zhenfei's car speed up, the subordinate, fearing he might lose him, urgently instructed the driver to tail them.

Jiang Hao's driving skills were no joke, and he deliberately led the Audi out of the city, maintaining a teasing distance.

When he stopped his car in a deserted area, it was then that the people in the trailing vehicle realized what had happened and thought of retreating, but it was already too late.

"Get out of the car!"

Ling Zhenfei and Jiang Hao got out and tapped on the car window, smiling playfully.

Only then did Hei Biao's subordinate realize he had been played by Ling Zhenfei. Furious enough to spit blood, he had no choice but to hang his head and exit the car with a few of his minions.

"You've got some nerve, tracking me," Ling Zhenfei said coldly as his eyes swept over them menacingly.

"This… Brother, you… don't, don't get me wrong! We, we were just passing by! Just passing by!"

Although the subordinate acted all righteous in front of Hei Biao, he was really just a big fool. By now, he was terrified by Ling Zhenfei's fierce demeanor, his face ashen as he stuttered trying to argue.

After all, they had witnessed the martial prowess of Ling Zhenfei and Jiang Hao. With just a few of them against these two, it was far from enough!

"Haha, just passing by, eh? Well, I'm quite interested in leaving a mark on you, a lesson for your boss to remember!"

Ling Zhenfei didn't believe a word of his nonsense. He pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and nonchalantly signaled Jiang Hao with his eyes, "Bro, let's loosen their joints a bit!"

"Got it!" Jiang Hao didn't hesitate at all, his fists creaking as he clenched them and stepped forward menacingly.

"No, please!" Seeing Jiang Hao's aggressive approach, the group was already scared out of their wits, begging for mercy.

However, since Jiang Hao's Mantis Fist had just suffered a defeat at Fengzi's hands, his raging anger was now redirected at this group. Unwilling to let them plead, he rushed forward, punching and kicking mercilessly.

The trackers instantly became rolling gourds on the ground, beaten black and blue by Jiang Hao…

Especially that pretentious subordinate, who was beaten beyond recognition.

"Go back and tell Hei Biao, if he wants revenge, just come at me. If he wants to play any tricks, I'll make sure he can't get away with it! Get lost!"

Ling Zhenfei walked over to the subordinate who was sobbing with his face on the ground, kicked him harshly, and then let them scram.

"Young Master Ling, Hei Biao is a ruthless man capable of anything. Should we inform Boss Liang about this?"

Watching the goons flee hastily in their cars, Jiang Hao couldn't help but express his concern to Ling Zhenfei.

"No need!"

Although Ling Zhenfei knew Jiang Hao was straightforward and was genuinely considering his welfare, he didn't trust Liang Yida at all.

He waved it off, "My relationship with Boss Liang is purely transactional. I'm not working for him to ward off his disasters. If I tell him now, wouldn't I be just inviting trouble for him, laboring in vain? Forget it, I'll handle this myself."

"This… I…" Seeing Ling Zhenfei refuse, Jiang Hao stopped mid-sentence, appearing quite agitated.

Though he had only met Ling Zhenfei by chance, he felt a strong camaraderie and disliked seeing Ling Zhenfei bear such pressure alone.

"It's fine, my good brother, just a mere Boss Hei. I've never taken Hei Biao seriously."

Ling Zhenfei patted Jiang Hao on the shoulder, his face full of bold spirit, and got back into the car.

Jiang Hao had no choice but to drive and took Ling Zhenfei back to Qinghe Village.

After getting home, Ling Zhenfei deducted five hundred thousand from the one million five hundred thousand principal of Liang Yida and took out another hundred thousand to give to Jiang Hao as a tip for his hard work this time.

Jiang Hao worked for Liang Yida primarily for money, though he was a man of considerable loyalty, he just wouldn't accept Ling Zhenfei's money.

In the end, he couldn't resist Ling Zhenfei's persuasion and reluctantly accepted the money, bidding farewell and leaving.

Watching Jiang Hao's departing figure, Ling Zhenfei couldn't help but sigh deeply in his heart.

He knew Jiang Hao was a bright and upright tough guy, but it was truly a pity for someone as straightforward as him to be associated with someone like Liang Yida, who enjoyed playing tricks...

Di Hao Club.

Hei Biao was quietly waiting for the news from the followers he had sent out.

However, when the swaggering follower appeared in front of him, bruised and dirty, Hei Biao couldn't help but be greatly shocked.

"What happened?" Hei Biao's face turned iron blue as he stared intently at the incompetent follower and asked sternly.

"Boss, that guy... is too powerful... He noticed we were tracking him and beat us all up..."

The follower shivered in front of Hei Biao, not daring to give his boss more than a fleeting glance and spoke with a timid tone.

"A bunch of useless trash, get out!" Hei Biao fiercely glared at the follower who had failed to perform his duty and sent him away.

In fact, he had anticipated this result.

After all, if he himself couldn't handle Ling Zhenfei, how could he expect these worthless subordinates of his to do so?

He had sent people to follow Ling Zhenfei because he wanted to check who had hired Ling Zhenfei to cause trouble in his casino?

Also, the young man who had arrived with Ling Zhenfei, what was his background? His strength seemed not much inferior to Fengzi's...

Yet it seemed he wouldn't be getting a precise answer to that anytime soon.

"I've long said that Ling Zhenfei isn't easy to deal with!"

Just as Hei Biao sat in the room, utterly puzzled, he suddenly heard a cold voice coming from outside the door.

He looked up to see Du Kongting walking in with a cold expression. Behind Du Kongting, there followed a tall, handsome young man with a face full of arrogance.

"President Du, you're here! Please, have a seat!"

Although Hei Biao was a local boss, his attitude towards Du Kongting was extremely polite and courteous. Seeing Du Kongting arrive, he eagerly offered him a seat.

"I don't recognize this brother; I wonder..." Hei Biao's sly eyes scanned over the arrogant young man's face, a look of confusion flashing across.

He knew that his relationship with Du Kongting was not the usual kind, a fact known by only a handful of people.

Due to his status, Du Kongting seldom had direct contact with him. Even if he needed to see him, he would come alone and lightly equipped. It was unexpected for Du Kongting to bring such a mysterious young man today.

"Hmph!"

As Hei Biao looked at the young man with a surprised expression, the young man seemed quite put off by his gaze and let out a disdainful snort from his nose.

"This is a liaison sent from our headquarters, named Tan Shaojie."

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