<strong>Chapter 1259: Chapter 1259: An Easy Victory</strong>


    Jin Zhengming was shocked when he saw the bespectacled man dodge; Sun Bo was right behind him, and if anything happened to Sun Bo, the consequences would be severe.


    The bespectacled man coldly snorted, his eyes glinting with an icy determination to kill Sun Bo.


    Jin Zhengming was taken aback and wanted to turn to rescue him, but it was toote.


    Just then, something unexpected happened. Sun Bo kicked the bespectacled man’s face, sending him flying.


    This action not only stunned Jin Zhengming but left the bespectacled man lying there, unable to react.


    The intelligence they gathered suggested that Sun Bo was young and weak, easy to deal with.


    But today’s events seemed to contradict that information.


    Seeing Sun Bo uninjured, Jin Zhengming finally sighed in relief and then kicked fiercely at the bespectacled man, sending his sses flying.


    A few people ran over from a distance and restrained the bespectacled man.


    Another person realized there was no chance to strike today and turned to leave. Jin Zhengming lunged forward and caught him.


    “Tie them up and keep a close watch,” Jin Zhengming instructed, looking at the two men.


    The Hongmen members nodded and left with the two captives tied up.


    “Who would have thought?” Jin Zhengming looked Sun Bo up and down. He had not expected Sun Bo, who appeared gentle and weak, to possess such strength.


    In fact, Sun Bo didn’t know martial arts; he only exercised daily, and his kick earlier was purely instinctive.


    “You should get back to work; leave the security here to me,” Jin Zhengming said decisively.


    Sun Bo didn’t say much, nodded, and returned to work as it was a busy time, and time was precious to him.


    Meanwhile, Xiang Yu and his group drove to an isted area in the suburbs.


    Tie Zhuzi gradually slowed the car and finally stopped in an open area.


    Motorcycles surrounded them.


    “Brother Yu, are these people from the Qing Gang?” Tie Zhuzi said, looking at the group outside from within the car.


    Xiang Yu chuckled and shook his head, “No, they’re just street punks.”


    Most of these people were young, many with long hair dyed yellow, clearly rebellious types.


    The Qing Gang, a well-established group with strict management, wouldn’t have members dressed like that.


    “You two get down and deal with them quickly, capture the leader and bring him,” Xiang Yu said calmly.


    Tie Zhuzi and Xiao Xuan nodded and got out of the car.


    The motorcycle riders were initially surprised to see two people getting out; they didn’t expect Xiang Yu’s group to get out of the car strangely, so they jumped off their bikes, most wielding des.


    “Who’s in charge here?” Tie Zhuzi shouted.


    One of the young men with long hair stepped forward, looking at Tie Zhuzi with disdain, “What are you shouting about, you big oaf? Looking to meet King Yan early, aren’t you? Brothers, let’s get them!”


    Tie Zhuzi saw that the long-haired man was their leader and charged directly at him.


    The man, seeing Tie Zhuzi targeting him, stepped back in fear.


    By now, the others had drawn their des and rushed toward Tie Zhuzi and Xiao Xuan.


    Xiao Xuan didn’t speak and started fighting; dealing with punks like this was as easy as chopping vegetables.


    Tie Zhuzi did the same, grabbing one’s wrist and hurling him away, knocking down two others mid-flight.


    Suchbat didn’t capture Xiang Yu’s interest; he sat in the car feeling sleepy, nearly nodding off until someone opened the car door, intending to teach him a lesson.


    Before the man could act, Tie Zhuzi had already grasped and tossed him by the cor.


    The fight didn’tst five minutes; apart from the long-haired man, everyone was on the ground.


    The long-haired man was shocked by how well these two fought, holding arge de and staring at them.


    “You dare fight Motorcycle Gang members,” he threatened, trying to intimidate Tie Zhuzi and Xiao Xuan with his gang’s name.


    “Never heard of any Motorcycle Gang,” Tie Zhuzi replied impatiently, approaching.


    The long-haired man, feeling anxious, continued, “You can’t touch me. Our Motorcycle Gang has at least a hundred members. If you harm me today, you’re doomed.”


    “Why so much nonsense?” Tie Zhuzi pped the long-haired man on the head, knocking him to the ground.


    The long-haired man tried to get up, but Tie Zhuzi kicked him in the rear, sending him sprawling.


    “Our Motorcycle Gang…”


    “That name’s awful,” Tie Zhuzi said, grabbing the man’s hair and mming it into the ground.


    The long-haired man felt dizzy and almost passed out, weakly saying, “You dare cross us, we have the Qing Gang backing us…”


    Tie Zhuzi saw the man still babbling and gave him another blow.


    The long-haired man stopped talking and fainted.


    Tie Zhuzi hoisted him into the trunk and returned to the car with Xiao Xuan.


    They wanted to share their feelings with Xiang Yu, only to find Xiang Yu had fallen asleep in the car.


    Upon returning to the vi, Tie Zhuzi dragged the man into the hall, where Jin Zhengming’s people also brought over two captives and handed them to Tie Zhuzi.


    “Tell me, who sent you?” Xiang Yu calmly asked the three men from the couch.


    The long-haired man had awoken, snorted at Xiang Yu, and said, “You’re dead for crossing Motorcycle Gang.”


    Tie Zhuzi angrily kicked the long-haired man over.


    “Say Motorcycle Gang again, and I’ll throw you out of here. That name’s horrendous,” Tie Zhuzi spat.


    Xiao Xuan shook his head helplessly; being thrown from the vi’s first floor wouldn’t be any threat.


    “I don’t have time to chat idly. Spill the beans,” Xiang Yu said, fiddling with a dagger.


    The long-haired man gritted his teeth at the sight and replied, “Don’t think you can scare me. If you dare touch me…”


    “Zhuzi, pull down his pants. I’ll make him a eunuch,” Xiang Yu ordered.


    Tie Zhuzi eagerly approached, excited about the task.


    The long-haired man panicked, yelling, “You pervert, you’re breaking street rules.”


    “Screw the street rules; first, we’ll make you a eunuch,” Tie Zhuziughed and began pulling at the man’s pants.


    Xiao Xuan couldn’t bring himself to watch, the scene too wild. If outsiders saw it, they’d think it was some kind of twist.


    Tie Zhuzi’srge physique and strength quickly ripped the man’s pants to shreds, leaving only underwear.


    The long-haired man paled in fear, but he still didn’t believe Xiang Yu would act.


    “You want to do it yourself, or should I?” Tie Zhuzi sneered, leering at the man.


    The long-haired man’s body shivered all over, and he gritted his teeth, “Do you know who I am?”