"Yeah! Mr. Lei, no matter what you do, we, the Lei Family's guards, will protect you to the end, even if it means dying," another guard said.

"Thank you! And I'm sorry to you all. If it weren't for you trying to save me, over ten of our brothers wouldn't have died," said the Duke of Thunder, taking another gulp, showing how much he was suffering inside during this time.

First, the Four Seas Gang killed over a hundred of his War Dragon Hall brothers, dropping him from a hall master to having only a dozen loyal guards. Then his big brother's conspiracy surfaced, and he was hunted down. From the high and mighty crown prince of the Black Sect, he became a stray dog in a foreign land, oppressed by local Black Sects, warned by the government, and even threatened not to set up a sect in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, or they would be exterminated.

Helplessly, he had to contact people everywhere to buy a batch of weapons to ensure some safety and provide his subordinates some peace of mind.

Of course! If the Black Sect in Jiangsu and Zhejiang pushed him too hard, he would indeed buy a batch of weapons to take them out. Although on Treasure Island, his high profile led to such an outcome, if given a chance to do it again, he would still do the same, because his nature is wild and daring.

The three of them quietly watched the Duke of Thunder, saying nothing more, knowing he was in distress and could only drink with him in silence.

A few minutes later, they arrived at the east side of Luo Dousha.

Upon arriving in Luo Dousha, the Duke of Thunder took out a Desert Eagle from under the platform. This gun was brought from Treasure Island and was the only firearm for his Anti-Violence Association set up in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

The reason he didn't buy guns in Shan City or Xia City was that they were too close to the Jiangsu provincial government. Once something happened, or if someone got hold of these guns, it would lead to many people being caught, including himself. So he purchased smuggled guns from Mao Zhan. Initially, he planned to buy from Peng City, but upon contacting the sole Black Sect there, he learned that smuggling was prohibited in Peng City.

This prohibition was issued by the powerful families in Peng City, not the military or police.

But when he looked into what kind of force the powerful families were, he was shocked because the data showed that these powerful families are just a newly established company in Peng City, yet they control the entire underground black market of Peng City, which he had to pay attention to.

After all, a seemingly legitimate company that controls the underground forces and black market indicates its formidable background.

However, the powerful families prohibited the smuggling of black guns in Peng City's underworld, so they had to turn to people in Mao Zhan.

Of course! He could also go to the Hua Gate Gang or the Humen Gang, but their guns were second-hand, overpriced, and attract attention.

"Brothers, whether the Anti-Violence Association can rise depends on tonight. Once we get the guns, we can gradually develop in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The local Panlong wouldn't dare use guns against us, and with guns, we can surely keep them at bay. Once they fear us a little, we can develop from there. Do you have confidence?" The Duke of Thunder asked in a deep voice.

All twenty plus members of the Anti-Violence Association nodded in unison, but their trembling bodies showed how nervous they were at the moment.

"We all have confidence in the Anti-Violence Association. Let's go! Meet the contact," said the Duke of Thunder, leading the group westward.

However, he occasionally glanced northeast, where there was a trace of warm white light, not dazzling, just a small light dot on the sea.

The Duke of Thunder looked in that direction because he had learned about Luo Dousha before arriving; typically, no one stays overnight on this sand island, not even tourists.

The island is composed of sand; if someone steals sand, the whole island might collapse instantly.

Once it collapses, Luo Dousha will truly cease to exist.

"Could someone be living there?" the Duke of Thunder whispered to himself.

He naturally looked towards where Ye Hao and several women were staying, only they were too far away, and Ye Hao didn't notice them.

The Duke of Thunder led the more than twenty members of the Anti-Violence Association rapidly toward the west.

On the west side, more than forty people were already standing, each with a fierce aura. Compared to them, the Duke of Thunder's men were nothing but trash.

Because every brother Yan Zhong brought from Mao Zhan was a fighting expert, and they weren't smuggling for the first time, they were used to it and had no worries.

"Third Master, should be them coming?" Cui Wen asked Yan Zhong.

Yan Zhong, with superior strength, could see clearly in the dark, and though the distance was a bit far, he still saw them.

"They're here. Let the brothers put on a show to welcome them!" Yan Zhong said with a sinister smile.

One minute later…

The Duke of Thunder and his more than twenty men arrived five meters from Yan Zhong and the others.

Yan Zhong showed a smile more unpleasant than crying and said, "This brother…"

"Haha, you must be the third in command of the Mao Zhan faction, Black Dragon, right?" The Duke of Thunder stepped forward and patted Yan Zhong on the shoulder, indicating he had heard of him.

"That's me. What line are you brothers from?" Yan Zhong wanted first to figure out the Duke of Thunder's identity and position.

"Just making a living in Jiangsu province, hope Black Dragon brother will take care of us!" said the Duke of Thunder politely. He had to be courteous since he was on someone else's turf.

"In Jiangsu province?" A flash of brilliance appeared in Yan Zhong's eyes.

His think tank Cui Wen and his enforcer Gong Qi seemed to have received accurate information. People from Jiangsu coming all the way to Nanyue for weapons? Does this mean they have no connections? What big influence can someone without connections have? It's unlikely.

So, their minds became active, considering ambushing him after receiving payment from the Duke of Thunder.

"Exactly, I'm the Duke of Thunder from the Anti-Violence Association," said the Duke of Thunder politely.

"So what kind of weapons are you planning to get this time?" Yan Zhong remained polite before receiving the Duke's money, but after that, it would depend on his mood.

"AK47 and Type 77 pistols," said the Duke of Thunder.

"Lots of AK47s, sixteen hundred each," Yan Zhong replied.

"What? Sixteen hundred?" The Duke of Thunder frowned.

"Haha, what? You don't want them for sixteen hundred?" Yan Zhong asked.

"I want a hundred; can it be cheaper?" the Duke of Thunder asked.

"You're only getting a hundred and you're bargaining?" Yan Zhong laughed, looking at the Duke of Thunder like he was a bumpkin.

Upon hearing Yan Zhong's ridicule, a trace of anger flashed in the Duke of Thunder's eyes, but unfortunately, he was no longer the crown prince of the Black Sect...(to be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)

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