<strong>Capítulo 1303: Chapter 1303: Sowing Future Trouble</strong>
Everyone around was looking at Wen Shengbao, but they remained silent because Wen Shengbao was no longer their second-inmand.
“Don’t go too far when dealing with people,” Wen Shengbao red viciously at Tie Zhuzi.
“Oh, are you not satisfied?” Tie Zhuzi saw the kid still dared to talk tough, so he pped him twice more.
“Are you going to strip or not?” Tie Zhuzi said, then turned to pick up the iron rod and smashed it hard on Wen Shengbao’s leg.
At this moment, Wen Shengbao felt a bit regretful, knowing he shouldn’t have provoked this big fool.
“Crack.”
Apanied by Wen Shengbao’s scream, his leg bent at an impossible angle, clearly ruined.
“I give in, I give in,” Wen Shengbao quickly shouted.
“That’s more like it, hurry up, don’t waste time,” Tie Zhuziughed and sat there.
Wen Shengbao cried silently but gritted his teeth as he began to strip off his clothes.<fncf95> Latest content published on Find~Novel</fncf95>
He stripped off his shirt and then took off his pants.
“Is this enough?” Wen Shengbao gritted his teeth as he red at Tie Zhuzi, his eyes bloodshot and almost bleeding.
Tie Zhuzi turned to look at Xiang Yu, seeing no empathy in Xiang Yu’s calm expression.
“Keep going,” Tie Zhuzi said bluntly.
“You…” Wen Shengbao bit back his words; now he was only wearing underwear, stripping further meant true nakedness.
“Zhuzi, stop fooling around,” Su Yongzhen quickly interjected.
People need dignity, and if Wen Shengbao were truly forced to walk out bare-bottomed, it’d be hard for him to face life.
At that moment, Xiang Yu stopped Su Yongzhen with a raised hand.
Su Yongzhen was slightly startled, then realized Xiang Yu had signaled Tie Zhuzi to do this.
Facing everyone, Wen Shengbao knew there was no easy escape, so he clenched his teeth and pulled off his underwear.
Seeing the dark thing, there was little joy among the faces, as they had all been brothers.
“You can leave now,” Tie Zhuzi chuckled lightly and said casually.
Wen Shengbao still wanted to say something, but ultimately held back, hopping away on one leg and bare-bottomed.
Xiang Yu’s face turned grim; he had a feeling Wen Shengbao’s departure today would bring trouble for Su Yongzhen in the future.
Thinking of this, Xiang Yu suddenly stood up with a cold gaze fixed on Wen Shengbao.
“Brother Yu, should we take him out?” Tie Zhuzi understood Xiang Yu’s thoughts, so he stood up too.
Others were shocked, looking at Xiang Yu, sensing the chill in his eyes.
Su Yongzhen quickly grabbed Xiang Yu’s arm, a pleading look in his eyes, and whispered, “Brother Yu, give me face.”
Su Yongzhen couldn’t bear seeing his former brother die here; he felt the killing intent from Xiang Yu clearly.
Xiang Yu’s gaze then shifted away from Wen Shengbao, sighing as he shook his head.
After all, he was no longer the leader here, and he looked at Su Yongzhen saying, “As long as you’ve thought it through.”
Su Yongzhen nodded firmly, “I know what to do.”
Xiang Yu said no more, turning to head to his room.
Tie Zhuzi and the others followed behind Xiang Yu.
As Xiaoxuan passed by Su Yongzhen, he paused, whispering, “Brother Yu’s feelings are rarely wrong; he must sense future danger from this person.”
Su Yongzhen nodded with a smile, “Let him go.”
Xiaoxuan said no more, following Xiang Yu.
Only then did the matter finally conclude; he turned to the brothers, “From now on, our group has no second-inmand, and now that Tank is finished, let’s go to Kerun Street to clean up the mess.”
Su Yongzhen headed towards the car, anxious to act quickly before the situation changed.
In Xiang Yu’s room, Tie Zhuzi and Xiaoxuan sat there.
“Brother Yu, should I catch up and finish off Wen Shengbao?” Tie Zhuzi gritted his teeth.
Xiaoxuan also nodded; since Xiang Yu sensed future danger from this person, he must be right, better to nip it in the bud now.
Xiang Yu shook his head, “Since I promised Yongzhen to spare him, then let him go. If he truly bes a threatter, we can take him out then.”
Tie Zhuzi and Xiaoxuan both nodded, dropping the subject.
Meanwhile, in a rtively upscale club, four people were ying mahjong.
“How long will the warst?” Tang Yongmin, leader of Orchid Group’s second unit, asked.
“Who knows, but the fiercer, the better; it doesn’t cost us anything,” Wang Xiao replied casually.
For some reason, he felt odd, as if something was about to happen.
This mood had him losing money nonstop, plus the recent explosions startled him, souring his mood.
“Leader Wang, you have no patriotism; while the war isn’t white-hot, many die daily,” Qi Fukun, leader of the fourth unit, chuckled.
Wang Xiao sneered, “Patriotism? That’s for intellectuals; we’re just a bunch of thugs, talking patriotism is a joke.”
The group discussed national affairs, then Qi Fukun suddenlyughed heartily, “I win.”
Wang Xiao impatiently pushed his mahjong forward, “I quit, damn it, bad luck today, losing non-stop.”
The other big shots were reluctant to stop, urging Wang Xiao to continue ying.
“I need the restroom,” Wang Xiao said and got up to leave, checking the time close to eleven, then called Tank.
The phone rang repeatedly with no answer, leaving him agitated, cursing, “That bastard probably eliminated Su Yongzhen, avoiding sharing the rewards with me.”
He grumbled to himself and tried calling again, but still got no response.
At the city’s edge, a deserted spot had a ringing phone beneath.
Luckily, no one passed by, or they’d be scared witless.
Wang Xiao cursed again, pocketed his phone, and returned to the room.
They yed through the night, and Wang Xiao never won. By three in the morning, they finally dispersed.
Feeling lousy, Wang Xiao reflected; he’d squandered nearly all the ten thousand from Su Yongzhen.
Now thinking of where to find more cash, convinced Su Yongzhen was dead, his only choice was to go to Tank, expecting Tank to have profited plenty from eliminating Su Yongzhen…
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