"Brother Tang! Your Lil Bao is here!
"Zhou Delong, you son of a b*tch, get your *ss out here, now!"
Wu Bao was the first one to rush in. Then, his lackeys followed behind, carrying machetes and bats.
They came into the nightclub with a collective ferocity but were immediately dumbfounded when they saw the scene.
The floor of the nightclub was littered with injured bodies. Every one of them was crying and wailing. It was a horrific sight.
Wu Bao's eyes bulged. He sucked in a mouthful of cold air and he felt his scalp going numb.
Unquestionably, this was all Brother Tang's handiwork.
He knew too well the extent of Brother Tang's strength.
He looked around and found Tang Hao standing at one side, then ran to him like a lost puppy who had found its master.
"Heheh, I'm here to support you, Brother Tang!" He said to Tang Hao.
Then, his face turned grim as he looked at Zhou Delong.
