In the east of the city, inside a luxurious villa.

Wan Hu was lying on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth. He raised one leg and placed it on the coffee table.

At his ankle, there was a bloody severed hand, which he was holding on to without letting go.

Two younger brothers squatted nearby, carefully handling the severed hand.

Because of too much force, the nails of the severed hand were dug into the flesh.

"Damn! Be gentle!"

Wan Hu frowned, and in pain, he kicked a younger brother to the ground.

"Come on, come on, it'll be fine soon." The younger brother smiled apologetically.

After exhausting the efforts of nine cows and two tigers, the severed hand was finally taken off.

"Fuck! That evil Hong Niu really won't let go. How can he fight so hard for a brat?" Wan Hu cursed.

Ever since the Qilin Gang was established, he has been waiting for an opportunity.

Although he, as the leader of the hall, is doing well, he even makes more money than before.

But it doesn't mean that he will stay under others for a long time.

He has always been very ambitious and always wanted to be the first.

He is bound to win the position of gang leader.

As long as Chase Lu dies, and that person helps him.

From now on, he will have the final say in the entire Qilin Gang!

"Master Wan...there is news!"

At this moment, a confidant suddenly ran in.

"How's it going? Is that boy Lu Chen dead?!"

Wan Hu quickly stood up, his face full of anticipation.

"The siege failed, Lu Chen is not dead."

The confidant shook his head with a solemn look on his face.

"not dead?"

Wan Hu frowned: "Hundreds of people, so many guns, but they didn't kill him? Is that guy a god?!"

"Master Wan, what should we do now? Lu Chen is not dead, and he will probably take revenge soon." His confidants were worried.

"Damn it! This place is no longer safe, leave now!"

Wan Hu reacted quickly and immediately did not dare to stay for a long time and quickly ordered people to pack his luggage.

"Husband, what's wrong? Why are you so nervous?"

At this time, a plump young woman walked down from the second floor.

"Don't ask any more questions, hurry up and pack your luggage. Let's move to a different place to avoid the limelight." Wan Hu urged.

"You're enjoying your stay here, why did you change places? I'll make an appointment with someone to do my hair later." The young woman said coquettishly.

"Stop talking nonsense! Just clean it up if you are told!"

Wan Hu roared: "Also, contact Min'er quickly and ask him to go to the safe house immediately!"

"oh."

The young woman shrank her neck and twisted her buttocks to go upstairs.

After dilly-dallying for half an hour, the young woman finally walked down, pushing two large suitcases.

"Damn! Why are you so slow? Can you hurry up?!" Wan Hu was impatient.

"Why are you urging me? I have to tidy up and dress up." The young woman complained.

"There's so much shit to do, hurry up and get in the car!" Wan Hu was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Throwing the cigarette on the ground, he took a few confidants and walked to the garage.

However, as soon as he arrived at the garage door, he was stopped by a dozen people.

They are all disciples of the Tiger Hall.

"Master Wan, where are you going this late at night?"

The strong man in the lead grinned, his eyes a little evil.

"Do I have to report back to you wherever I go? Get out of here!" Wan Hu looked impatient.

As a result, everyone did not move at all and stared at him eagerly.

"What, you want to rebel?"

Wan Hu's face darkened and he quickly realized something was wrong.

"Master Wan, the gang leader said that as long as we catch you, we will not only absolve us of our guilt, but also give us a generous sum of money, so I can only wrong you." The strong man slowly pulled out the knife.

"Fuck! How dare you betray me?!"

Wan Hu gritted his teeth and was very angry.

"Master Wan, look at what you said, didn't we... all learn from you?" The strong man meant something.

"You bunch of beasts! Master Wan usually doesn't treat you well, but you actually eat everything out of me!" One of his confidants said angrily.

"Do you treat us badly? Haha..."

The strong man sneered: "We brothers worked hard, worked hard, were injured and hospitalized, and had to pay for it ourselves; some brothers didn't even have housing allowance after they died. Is this what you mean by treating us badly?"

Previously, they had endured it due to Wan Hu's power.

Now that the opponent's situation is over, it's time to settle the score.
Chapter completed!