Wen Ling immediately shouted, "Shut up! You clueless idiot! Get lost! We're not related, so who asked you to meddle and save me! Just go! I think this handsome big brother is much better looking than you... Just go away! Why are you staring at me with those gem-like big eyes? What are you looking at, you fool!"
What the hell.
When did this silly girl start calling others 'idiot' and 'fool'?
Bai Haonan, who had been serious and intimidating, suddenly started to chuckle in the midst of the crowd, surrounded by armed men.
What the hell! How could this self-righteous Uncle Hao still be laughing at a time like this? Why hadn't she noticed how out of place he was? Is he out of his mind? Well, whatever, she had already lost her first time to this so-called big brother, so what if it was with him? Thank God that at least her first time was with such a handsome man like Uncle Hao...
Oh dear, Wen Ling, how can you be fantasizing about these things at a time like this? That jerk, Hapi, is so ugly; do you really want to be under him? Ugh... just thinking about it is disgusting...
Wen Ling's face changed from one expression to another.
But one thing she firmly believed: she absolutely could not let Uncle Hao get hurt!
Bai Haonan ignored the guns and daggers surrounding him and smiled at Wen Ling, "Girl, are you worried about me?"
Oh my, this old-fashioned man! Shouldn't you be running away right now instead of worrying about these trivial matters?
Wen Ling gritted her teeth in anger, "Yes! I'm worried about you! I'm so worried that I want to punch you to the ends of the earth!" That should be safe, right?
Bai Haonan smiled elegantly, flipping his hair coolly, tilting his head and squinting his eyes, he asked loudly, "Girl, have you ever seen a gang fight?"
What? What?
Hapi, holding Wen Ling, frowned more and more as he listened.
What is this handsome man trying to show off for?
He shouted, "Get him! Chop him to pieces! Step on him! Drain his blood clean!"
Bai Haonan spat, "Girl, as long as you don't faint at the sight of blood, keep your eyes wide open. I'll show you what it means to clear the portal!"
Suddenly, with a swift sweeping kick, he knocked all the men around him aside, then leaped into the air, using his powerful legs to kick down the second circle of men.
In just three seconds, he took down thirteen people.
Five guys rushed at him with daggers, but Bai Haonan moved like a ghost, swiftly weaving between them. In a flash, a few seconds later, all the daggers were in his hands, and the attackers were rolling on the ground, clutching their arms.
All their wrist bones were shattered!
Standing elegantly, he threw a powerful punch, sending one guy flying, then stomped back with a kick, directly knocking down another attacker who couldn't get back up.
The ground was littered with Hapi's subordinates.
In less than half a minute!
He finished everything in under half a minute!
"Wow! So impressive!" Wen Ling gasped, wide-eyed. No wonder Uncle Hao was so tireless at night, almost exhausting her; it turned out... his skills far exceeded her imagination!
He must be more powerful than Jackie Chan and Jet Li combined!
Wen Ling couldn't help but cheer, raising her fist excitedly, "Uncle Hao! You're amazing! Yay yay yay!"
Bai Haonan smiled gently, flicking his golden jacket, and pointed coolly at Wen Ling with his right index finger, "Call me Hao."
What the hell.
In a life-and-death situation, he still cared about this little title.
What kind of man is this...
Seeing that things were going badly, Hapi realized that this guy was a martial artist, definitely not an ordinary person. He quickly put his fingers to his mouth and let out a sharp whistle.
Within seconds, they heard the thunderous sound of footsteps, and in a minute, over two hundred people gathered around them.
"Boss!"
"Hapi, boss!"
Bai Haonan frowned slightly.
Hapi was so blind; even after witnessing such high-level martial arts, he still didn't think to consider that this guy couldn't be an ordinary person.
Is he looking for death? It seemed that a group fight was unavoidable.
Hapi smiled coldly like a snake, "Hahaha... You're quite skilled! Kid, you really are! But I want to see if your skills are faster or my bullets are faster! Everyone, pull out your weapons, and each of you shoot this kid into a beehive!"
All around, there were Hapi's men, bloodthirsty and fierce!
Swish, swish, swish...
Almost everyone pulled out a gun, various types of guns, all aimed at Bai Haonan!
Wen Ling gasped, nearly fainting from fear.
This cold, terrifying scene was even more horrifying than in the movies!
Click, click... Wen Ling's teeth began to chatter.
But suddenly, she jumped out, like a protective mother leopard, blocking Hapi's path with her hands, tears in her eyes, "Hapi, big brother! Please don't shoot! Don't shoot! I'll do whatever you want! I will follow you! I will! Wuwu, just tell me how to serve you, and I will do it..." She was just short of saying, "You will be satisfied"...
Bai Haonan felt a wave of warmth surge in his heart, almost bringing him to tears.
Girl... thank you... for your love... even if you don't realize it yet... but I have felt your feelings for me... thank you... for letting me feel the dawn of hope and excitement!
Bai Haonan suddenly felt grateful for Hapi's appearance; if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have seen such a lovely scene of Wen Ling protecting him.
Forget it, just kill Hapi and spare his family.
This was giving Hapi face; usually, in the underworld, it was common to take out the entire family of an enemy, leaving no one alive to seek revenge.
Hapi didn't care about Wen Ling at all; he was determined to kill the strong enemy Bai Haonan, casually pushing Wen Ling aside, "Go away! Today, I must kill this ignorant brat!"
Dare to provoke the authority of Hapi the boss?
Next year today will be your death day, handsome boy!
With a wave of his hand, he shouted, "Shoot!"
Wen Ling screamed, "Ah—no—!" tears streaming down her face.
No, don't kill Uncle Hao. Although he sometimes acted lewdly and badly, he was still warm, caring, affectionate, and deeply emotional...
The sound of bullets flying rang out, almost shattering Wen Ling's eardrums. She trembled all over, closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face as she screamed.
Uncle Hao, farewell!
Uh... the ground was filled with tragic moans, and the smell of blood quickly filled the air.
It was as if the air itself was stained red.
The asphalt road was covered in pools of blood.
"Damn it! You little punks! Dare to lay hands on our boss? Those still alive better throw down their weapons quickly! I'll count to three, and if you don't throw them down, I'll send you straight to the underworld!"
Whose brazen voice was that?
It sounded like Luo Yuan's?
Swish!
Wen Ling, who had been crying with her head down, suddenly stood up, her eyes wide open.
Sure enough!
Twenty meters away, it was indeed Luo Yuan.
That guy was still wearing sunglasses at night, standing to the left of Uncle Hao, holding a terrifying long gun that was a meter long, with smoke still curling from the muzzle.
On Uncle Hao's right side was a super muscular man, as big as a wall, with a face full of flesh. He held a heavy weapon in his hand, a cigar dangling from his mouth, his small eyes scanning Hapi's men sharply.
Behind them, layer upon layer, were a sea of people, each holding very fierce weapons, as if they were catching Hapi's men in a trap. Or it had a bit of the meaning of 'the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.' Luo Yuan's group not only had a large number of people but also had the best and most advanced weapons!
Looking back at the ground...
Horrific!
Extremely horrific!
So horrific that she would think that the blood flowing from those bodies was not blood, but seawater.
Pools of it, soaking Hapi's men.
Wow!
Wen Ling was so scared that she covered her mouth with her small hand. Thank goodness she didn't have a blood phobia; otherwise, she would have fainted for seven or eight days.
Bai Haonan stood there, unruffled, with a cold smile, a hint of playful laughter at the corner of his mouth, "Hapi, didn't you say you wanted to step on me, chop me to pieces, and drain my blood clean? Didn't you say you wanted to turn me into a beehive? If you have the ability, come and try! Come on..."
His voice was neither high nor low, neither hurried nor slow, yet it carried a wave of intimidation that made people's scalps tingle!
Hapi was completely stunned, his hands and feet trembling, his face as pale as a corpse.
His men had lost two-thirds in an instant.
The remaining ones, who had no guns, were lucky to have saved their lives.
Anyone who aimed a gun at Bai Haonan was left with no survivors, all shot to pieces by the dense gunfire.
"You, you, you, who the hell are you?"
Luo Yuan smirked wickedly, "Hehe... I'm Luo Yuan, and you want to know who my big brother is?"
Luo Yuan?!
Luo Yuan?!
These three words were equivalent to a death sentence!
Who doesn't know the notorious high-ranking leader of the Sanjing Society, Luo Yuan?
One man below, above ten thousand, a killing machine, Luo Yuan?
The only one respected and served by Luo Yuan was one person!
The mysterious underworld leader of the Sanjing Society, Bai Haonan, known publicly as: Brother Hao!
In an instant, Hapi recalled what the woman had just called him: Uncle Hao... Uncle Hao...
"Brother Hao?!"
Bai Haonan smiled crookedly, raising his delicate eyebrows, his sparkling eyes beautiful like diamonds, his thin lips slightly curling, "Hapi, you're quite something. This is the first time in my life that someone has dared to point a gun at me so openly."
"Huh..." Hapi trembled violently, and the other little brothers, upon hearing that it was the renowned Brother Hao of the Sanjing Society, couldn't stand firm anymore, all scared to the point of softening their legs and kneeling on the ground.
Wen Ling looked left and right, dumbfounded.
Her eyes were as big as walnuts.
Brother, brother, brother Hao... could it be that he is also in the underworld? Oh no, no, no, please, not the underworld! My goodness, can a mafia boss really be this handsome?