Hearing Yan Zhong's sarcastic remarks, a trace of anger flashed in Duke of Thunder's eyes, but he was no longer the prince of the Black Sect...

"Right now, I only need a hundred guns, but in a few days, I might need more. Can it be any cheaper? 150,000 for a hundred guns?" Duke of Thunder asked Yan Zhong.

"Heh, impossible!" Yan Zhong shook his head directly. Even though he could earn tens of thousands with each gun at fifteen hundred, that amount was nothing to him. He could spend it all in a single night. Coming all the way to Luo Dousha to trade with Duke of Thunder, he expected to sell a lot of guns. But only a hundred? No way would he sell cheap.

"Does it have to be sixteen hundred?" Duke of Thunder asked with a frown.

"Not a penny less." Yan Zhong nodded.

"Then what about the price for the 77-type pistols?" Duke of Thunder asked, ignoring the AK47 for now.

"Pistols are more expensive—5500 for you, and there are only ten of them!" Yan Zhong replied.

"Then I'll take a package of a hundred AKs and ten 77-type pistols for a total of 200,000, if I can take them immediately. If not, I'll have to trouble you guys for a trip." Duke of Thunder said.

Yan Zhong pretended to ponder, and after a moment said, "Let's just say I'm selling at a loss then. Sold, sold."

"Thanks, brother." Duke of Thunder smiled.

Yan Zhong gave a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth, then clapped his hands. A few younger members dragging the weapons in the sea quickly lifted them up, though they didn't seem very heavy...

The weapons were carried in front of Yan Zhong by those younger members. Duke of Thunder asked two of his guards to inspect the goods...

"Hold on!" Yan Zhong raised his hand to stop the two little brothers of Duke of Thunder from opening the gun cases. He looked at Duke of Thunder and smiled, "Mr. Lei, surely you know the rules of the trade. If you want to see the goods, at least show us the money first?"

"Heh, my apologies. Bi Fu, take out the money!" Duke of Thunder looked at his butler, Bi Fu, and said.

Bi Fu, despite looking gentle and refined, was not scared of these underworld transactions. He calmly opened the black case in his hand.

The case opened, revealing the piles of red bills inside. Yan Zhong stepped forward, flipped through them with his hand, confirmed they were real, and nodded with a smile, "Heh, the amount looks about right. Let them open the case and check the guns!"

After Yan Zhong spoke, he turned away, not even asking Duke of Thunder for the 200,000 in hand, instead walking to his own men.

Duke of Thunder's two guards, Hou Guangxi and Li Chongdong, upon hearing Duke of Thunder's words, stepped forward and forcefully kicked open the case. But just as they opened it, the sound of machine guns firing rang out.

"Dadadadadada!"

Hou Guangxi reacted a bit slower, and in an instant, the machine gun inside the case riddled his body with bullets.

Li Chongguang reflexively stepped back immediately to Duke of Thunder.

At this moment, from the two cases, a person jumped out. Each had a machine gun in hand. Even though the guns were of large caliber, their power was not weak.

Li Chongguang saw this and forcefully pushed Duke of Thunder and others away, shouting loudly, "Mr. Lei, there's an ambush."

Only after being pushed away by Li Chongguang did Duke of Thunder come to his senses, his face changing color. He hadn't expected such treachery inland, attacking with no reservations.

The younger members of the Anti-Violence Association, seeing this situation, panicked. Some reacted quickly, immediately fleeing east, north, and south.

Several others, frozen in place, were instantly turned into sieves by Yan Zhong's two machine gunners.

Duke of Thunder grabbed Bi Fu with one hand and drew a Desert Eagle from his waist with the other. While running, he quickly fired two shots behind him.

One of Yan Zhong's machine gunners got hit.

Seeing this, Yan Zhong took a sniper rifle from his bodyguard Gong Qi. Although not very accurate, in the hands of a National Martial Arts seventh-stage expert like him, it still packed a punch.

Yan Zhong quickly loaded, aimed, and shot at Duke of Thunder's leg.

"Bang!"

Upon hearing the gunshot, Duke of Thunder quickly dodged, narrowly avoiding the shot.

Yan Zhong watched Duke of Thunder with Bi Fu, as if watching a clown. Li Chongguang, in order to stop Yan Zhong's men from attacking Duke of Thunder and others, bravely faced the machine gun.

Duke of Thunder hastily moved forward, thinking angrily about why people could be so untrustworthy, backstabbing for 200,000 and even killing. These people weren't just inhuman; they were darker than anyone he had dealt with on Treasure Island's underworld.

"Bang!"

The gunfire rang out again. Duke of Thunder didn't feel anything, but Bi Fu beside him suddenly staggered, collapsing to the ground, with blood flowing heavily from a wound at his heel.

Worried, Duke of Thunder shouted, "Fu, how are you?"

"Mr. Lei, you must go. As long as the green hills remain, there's no need to worry about firewood. Revenge for me another day." Finished, Bi Fu shoved the 200,000 cash into Duke of Thunder's hand, forcefully pushing him away.

This 200,000 was the only fund for the Anti-Violence Association. If they lost it, rising again would be nearly impossible. Even though with 200,000 it was still difficult, it was better than nothing.

"No, I want to kill them," Duke of Thunder, eyes bloodshot, shouted, ready to turn back and fight it out with Yan Zhong.

"Mr. Lei, no, going back is suicide. The opposition has dozens of men and strong firepower. A lone ranger would certainly die. Go quickly! Even if you cannot rise again, one day Master Lei will bring you back to Treasure Island to be his Black Sect heir. Even if your future isn't bright, it's better than dying here in vain," Bi Fu accurately captured Duke of Thunder's situation.

Though Duke of Thunder lost the Treasure Island Black Sect's support, no matter what, he was still the son of Lei Long, leader of the Bamboo Union Gang.

If one day Lei Bao controlled the entire Bamboo Union Gang, that would be the day Lei Long let Duke of Thunder return to Treasure Island.

The reason Lei Long didn't let Duke of Thunder return now was that he wanted to train Lei Bao and Duke of Thunder, hoping they could accomplish something noteworthy on their own, to his satisfaction.

"But how can I bear to watch you die? Chongdong and Guangxi died because of me. If you all die, how can I build my empire?" Duke of Thunder shed two lines of tears, recalling the past when his word was command, now hunted like a criminal, even small gangs like Mao Zhan dared to attack him.

"Now is not the time to be sentimental. Leave now! Or there won't be another chance, young master," Bi Fu urged, fully ignoring his own predicament, solely focused on letting Duke of Thunder escape.

"Bang!"

Seeing Duke of Thunder and Bi Fu not moving, Yan Zhong fired again, this shot aimed at Duke of Thunder.

Duke of Thunder instinctively dodged, barely avoiding as the bullet grazed his leg.

Blood instantly gushed from his thigh.

"Go! Hurry, go." Bi Fu forcefully pushed Duke of Thunder, urging loudly. (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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