Chapter 32: Come and see Old Bian

  Located on Beijing Road in Jinzhou, a large KTV square is filled with people and cars every day. But today, only two vans were parked outside. At the entrance of the KTV, several young men aged 18-20 stood, their hair dyed in various colors, wearing earrings, and bulges in their pockets as if hiding something.

  In the hall, a group of people sat, and only one man in his 30s said: "Mad dog, I told you that your goods are not what I want. Why did you bring so many people here today? Are you trying to smash my place or kill me? Do you think my old edge will be afraid of you?"

  At this time, the young man in his 20s opposite stood up, shaved head, bare upper body, with a dragon tattoo on his back, and the dragon's tail curled up to his chest. He supported the table with both hands, leaned forward, and looked at Lao Bian with his head down: "Who doesn't know that I, Crazy Dog, won't wrong people? My man was selling noodles here, and suddenly he disappeared, and the goods were gone too. Do you dare say it has nothing to do with you?" He pointed at the more than a dozen men behind Lao Bian and said, "Otherwise, they can't get out of here alive either." As soon as he finished speaking, one of Lao Bian's brothers stood up and shouted loudly: "Fuck your mother, Crazy Dog! Who do you think you are? When Brother Bian was in the business, you were still wearing open-crotch pants. Are we afraid of you? Who on earth is not afraid to die when doing business?"

  The mad dog's eyes flashed with a fierce gaze, and he slapped the other person across the face over the small square table. Pointing at his nose, he cursed: "Who the hell do you think you are? The boss is discussing business here, what right do you have to speak?"

  With a loud crash, all the people behind Lao Bian stood up and drew out their machetes from their bodies. The mad dog's men also pulled out their weapons from their bodies and glared at each other. For a moment, the hall was eerily quiet, the tense atmosphere making it hard to breathe.

  A burst of applause came from the entrance, and three people walked in from afar. Due to the dim lighting in the hall, their faces couldn't be seen clearly. Suddenly, a bright laughter echoed, "Haha... what a lively scene! We're so lucky to see such a great show on our first visit here. It's worth every penny, don't you think?" The speaker turned around and glanced at the two people following behind him.

  Three people came to the front of the crowd, and at this time, the talents on both sides saw clearly that the three people's young faces were no more than 17.8 years old. Although the three were young, they gave people a sense of being deep and mature. Especially the young man who led the way, his aura was sharp and fierce. With narrowed eyes, cold glints flashed in his pupils from time to time. It made everyone who saw him feel chilled to the bone, their hearts racing non-stop.

  Looking at the three people, the mad dog gave a signal to one of his subordinates behind him. The subordinate, holding a steel pipe, walked towards the three men while cursing: "Damn it, where did these three little rabbits come from, looking for trouble here?" He arrived in front of the young leader and swung the steel pipe down, covering his head and face. The sound of the steel pipe cutting through the air was clear and audible.