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Chapter 100 Sorry, You're the One Who Should Take the Blame

As the sky darkened, more and more people came to the streets.

Fang Cheng was sitting in a beef noodle shop, slurping the rice noodles.

From time to time, he raised his head and looked at the scene outside.

Through the glass door, you can clearly see three young men squatting on the street, waiting for customers to park their cars.

Those people were the low-level thugs of the Red Tiger Gang, and the sauna club opposite was also one of the places they looked after.

Based on the information confessed by the two traitors, Fang Cheng knew that the Red Tiger Gang was ruthless and always adhered to the principle of annihilating their enemies.

So I didn't count on any luck and decided to strike first.

We need to deal with these gang members who roam around like rats and eradicate them completely.

Not to mention Fang Cheng alone, even the police can't do it.

However, if their leaders are killed quietly, or if solid evidence of their crimes is found and handed over to the police.

Then, the people at the top will become suspicious, and the gangsters below will also fight for power and profit, causing chaos.

By then, they won't have time to worry about their own troubles.

So Fang Cheng set his target on Sang Biao and Wu Shihao, two people who were directly related.

But it took a whole day.

We checked several addresses where Sang Biao usually lived, but found no trace of him.

Finally, Fang Cheng chose to try his luck in this kind of place.

According to Brother Xiaosha, Sang Biao is extremely lustful and cannot live without women for a day.

The entertainment venues that I often visit, besides the sauna in front of me, is the nightclub next door.

If you still don't see your target, you can only go to another nightclub to have a look.

"uh-huh."

The boss in an apron coughed and walked over, then picked up a towel and wiped the tables next to him.

When Fang Cheng saw this, he immediately came to his senses.

I sat here and ordered two bowls of beef noodles. Before I knew it, I had been eating for more than an hour.

He didn't want to attract attention, so he quickly finished his rice noodles, got up, paid the bill and left.

After walking out of the beef noodle shop, I strolled around the neighborhood.

As the sky was getting dark, colorful neon signs gradually lit up.

Fang Cheng saw the three parking attendants, thought for a moment, and then walked over.

"That sports car was pretty cool. It's worth at least a few million."

"It's a pity that the owner of the car is an old man, and he has hooked up with such a beautiful girl. What a waste. Should I find a chance to steal it..."

A few hooligans were smoking and chatting. They glanced at Fang Cheng who was standing next to them, but didn't pay much attention.

The Dongdu people can hardly understand their foreign accents.

"Excuse me, is Brother Sang Biao here?"

Fang Cheng asked politely with the same accent.

"Hey, are you from Xihe?"

When they heard Fang Cheng speak, the thugs looked particularly surprised.

"Yes."

Fang Cheng smiled and nodded, then continued:
"I just came to Dongdu not long ago, and I'm unfamiliar with the place. I heard that Brother Sangbiao is also from Xihe, and he's very popular in this area. He's a loyal and affectionate person, so I want to join him."

Several thugs couldn't help but sneer when they heard this.

Seeing this, Fang Cheng was a little puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

The hooligans did not explain, but one of the "Xihe fellows" was a little more enthusiastic and said:
"Haven't you heard that Brother Sang Biao's fan club was busted by the police? He's hiding like a turtle now, and he's really angry!"

"However, given his temper, he won't be able to endure it for a few days. If not today, then tomorrow, he will definitely come here to quell his anger. By then, you..."

As they were talking, the sound of an engine roared.

A hot pink sports car was parked on the side of the road, followed by several Hiace vans used exclusively by gangsters.

A tattooed man of medium build pushed aside the sports cars and walked down in pointed leather shoes.

A group of people emerged from the convoy at the back, each holding a long object wrapped in newspaper, with ferocious expressions on their faces.

Seeing this, the three parking attendants immediately stepped forward and called him “Brother Biao”.

Sang Biao had a bruised face and nose, and not only did he look ferocious, his tone was also extremely unfriendly.

He glared at the three parking attendants and then threw the car keys over to them.

"Watch my car carefully. If you get even a scratch on it, I'll break all your legs!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Biao."

The parking attendants nodded and bowed hurriedly, no longer showing the contemptuous look they had before.

When he saw the real owner, Fang Cheng's eyes fixed and he had already hidden his figure in the shadows beside him.

Because he saw that among the group of thugs following Sang Biao, one of them was the man with tattooed arms whom he had met before.

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In the Jinsha Sauna Club, there were no guests coming and going in the bathing hall.

Several female technicians in cool work clothes hid far away and secretly watched towards the rest area.

Two gangs of thugs were setting up a formation of dozens of people and were about to discuss their plans here.

Surrounded by the crowd, there were two tattooed men sitting with their arms and legs spread wide. Both of them had faces full of flesh and it was obvious at first glance that they were not good people.

"Tyrannosaurus, what do you mean?"

Sang Biao asked angrily:
"You sent people to invade my place twice in a row. Do you want to start a war? You even called the police over. Don't you know that this is breaking the rules of the underworld?"

The other man with a flat head had a wavering look in his eyes, but he said without showing any weakness:
"Sang Biao, don't think that just because you have joined the Red Tiger Gang, you can act arrogantly and put the blame on me at will!"

Then, he softened his tone and explained a few more sentences:

"The last time was the last time. I also heard about your place being raided this time. Although our two families don't get along, this incident definitely has nothing to do with us."

"You still want to cheat? Haven't you and Ma Dong Hyuk always been brothers? How dare you not take responsibility for what you did?"

"I do know Ma Dong Hyuk, but he is not from our gang. What does his wrongdoing have to do with us?"

Sang Biao didn't listen to his explanation, but just kept threatening:
"Tyrannosaurus, let me tell you something now."

"Immediately have your leader personally escort Ma Dong Hyuk and the assassin who is hiding to our brother Hao and have them kowtow and apologize for their crimes."

"And then pay for my brothers' medical expenses, resettlement expenses, and the cost of rebuilding the damaged site, a total of 80 million yuan."

"Of course you can choose not to agree, but now I am the one talking to you, next time it will be our Red Tiger Gang's swords and guns that will talk to you."

The Tyrannosaurus's expression became increasingly ugly, with a hint of anger flashing from his eyes.

He was at least a middle-level leader of a gang, and his status was not much different from Wu Shihao, but he was actually bullied by a villain like Sang Biao. This was intolerable.

"Sang Biao, who the hell do you think you are? How dare you act so presumptuous in front of me with just the few people you brought? Ask yourself, are you qualified to talk to me?"

The Tyrannosaurus seemed to have understood.

The other party had long coveted the Three Wolf Gang's territory and wanted to use this excuse to start a war, thereby setting foot in Jiangbei and extending their influence to the old city.

He finally couldn't hold back his temper anymore, stood up, pointed at Sang Biao's nose, and cursed:

"Go back and tell Wu Shihao that I've never been afraid of threats since I was a gangster. If I risk my life, I can even kill his mother!"

When the thugs behind the two men saw what was happening, they immediately pointed at each other and shouted, uttering harsh words.

After a moment's confrontation, Tyrannosaurus looked sullen and led his brothers to evacuate without any room for maneuver.

Looking at the back of Tyrannosaurus Rex leaving, Sang Biao did not have the courage to keep him.

After all, the other party has the confidence to be arrogant. The thugs they brought with them are all strong and muscular and look like they can fight well.

"Damn it, I don't know when I'm going to die."

His eyes were sinister, and he muttered:
"I heard that Tyrannosaurus' wife is very hot. When the time comes, ask Brother Hao to come over to have some fun with her, and then send her to the place to entertain customers. And his daughter..."

He looked up and saw a group of thugs still standing around, so he said:
"What are you still standing there for? Everyone has run away. You should also go away and find a girl to play with."

Upon hearing this, the thugs left the lobby one after another.

Only a few trusted brothers and three guys with fawning smiles on their faces were left.

"Brother Biao, where is our reward?"

The two brothers, the man with tattoos and the man with chicken eyes, asked hurriedly.

"Didn't I tell you to go play with the ladies?"

"Will you reimburse me?"

"Fuck, I haven't even redeemed myself yet. Once we win this battle, I'll treat you guys to a dragon."

The three men's faces immediately fell and they walked out angrily.

"Sang Biao, Sang Biao, what a jinx, following a boss like this is really bad luck for eight lifetimes..."

After the tattooed man and the chicken-eyed brother separated, they walked alone in the corridor.

Suddenly, I bumped shoulders with a tall man wearing a mask who was walking towards me.

The man with tattooed arms turned around and glanced at the man, cursing, "Do you have eyes?"

Seeing the other person's slightly familiar back, he couldn't help but look back again and take another closer look.

The masked man also turned to look at him, his eyes shining brightly.

"Do you recognize me?"

"You are……"

Before he could utter any words of surprise, a hand immediately covered his mouth tightly.

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"Listen to me sing Eighteen Touches, reach out and touch my little mouth..."

Sang Biao lay comfortably on the foot massage sofa, humming a little tune and enjoying the foot washing service.

He would occasionally stroke the female technician's face with his feet, his eyes slightly narrowed, with a ferocious and obscene expression.

The female technician didn't dare to say anything to complain and could only lower her head in grievance and put on a smile.

Just then, the door of the room was gently pushed open.

A series of faint footsteps were heard.

The female technician turned her head in surprise.

A man raised his index finger at her and made a soft hushing sound, signaling her not to speak.

Sang Biao also noticed the movement at this time.

Then he opened his eyes, looked at a familiar and annoying face, and immediately started cursing:
"Are you a fucking idiot? I told you to find a lady, why are you here again?"

"Brother Biao, I..."

The man with tattoos had a conflicted look on his face and his lips were trembling.

Suddenly, a figure lurking behind him jumped out, brandishing a dagger.

There was a flash of cold light.

A cut was easily made on Sang Biao's throat.

He widened his eyes, made gurgling bubbling sounds with his mouth, and looked at the killer in front of him with some reluctance.

He tried hard to cover his throat with both hands, but still couldn't stop the blood from spurting out.

The female technician screamed in fright.

The man with tattoos was also trembling all over.

After Fang Cheng killed the target without any nonsense.

He returned the dagger to the man with the flower arms and ordered in a cold voice:
"Here, stab me a few times!"

The man with tattooed arms tried to resist, but then he remembered something horrible.

He could only grit his teeth, harden his heart, and stab the dead Sang Biao twice in the chest.

Fang Cheng nodded with satisfaction and reminded him again of what he had said before:

"Next, you can surrender to the police and say that you colluded with the enemy and killed Sang Biao. You are willing to serve as a tainted witness."

"Of course, you can also choose to join the Three Wolf Gang. I think they should be willing to protect you..."

As he was speaking, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door.

Apparently having heard the screams and seeing the two bodyguards lying unconscious at the door, the thugs had realized that something was wrong.

He quickly rushed in, looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaimed:

“Boss!”, “Boss!”

"The killers from the Three Wolf Gang are here, who dares to come up?"

Upon seeing this, Fang Cheng immediately introduced himself.

Then he looked at the man with tattoos as if he were a brother, and urged him anxiously:

"Run quickly, I'll hold them off!"

As he said this, he took the initiative to rush into the crowd and with a series of clean and neat straight punches, sweeping kicks, and elbow strikes, he easily knocked down several thugs like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep.

I heard more footsteps coming down the corridor.

The man with tattoos gritted his teeth, holding the bloody dagger, turned around and ran in the other direction.

(End of this chapter)