Gao Wu insists on cultivating immortality.

The night wind suddenly picked up, and streaks of lightning occasionally flashed across the sky.

Lin Jiayi, who rushed downstairs, saw Gao Wu's face flickering in the electric light, but his eyes remained calm and undisturbed.

It was as if the gruesome corpse at his feet had nothing to do with him, as if the more than one hundred corpses in the building had nothing to do with him.

Lin Jiayi really couldn't understand Gao Wu. This young man was very different from those cruel people. He wasn't born cold-hearted. Apart from being quiet, he was quite normal.

At this moment, Gao Wu's continued normal behavior seemed highly abnormal.

Gao Wu is not only an unparalleled martial arts genius, but his combat skills and tactics in actual combat are also extremely powerful.

He easily killed two martial arts masters with his sword.

What's even more terrifying is Gao Wu's unfathomable thoughts.

A powerful yet unpredictable expert is truly terrifying. At this moment, Lin Jiayi felt a deep sense of awe towards Gao Wusheng.

She had originally planned to use Gao Wu's influence to accomplish something significant. Now she knew it was pure fantasy; Gao Wu was neither someone she could use nor someone she could control.

Gao Wu glanced at Lin Jiayi; the woman's eyes were darting around, and he couldn't tell if she was frightened or what.

He asked casually, "Are you alright?"

"It's nothing," Lin Jiayi replied hastily, realizing what had happened.

"What should we do here?" Gao Wu asked.

After all, many people died, and if the police were to be alerted, it would be troublesome to file a record.

Lin Jiayi thought for a moment and said, "I'll contact Jin Daya from Jinsheng and have him come over to handle it."

She explained, "The people in the 'Sheng' section are all under Huang Shengtian's command. Jin Sheng is next to us and has always been very interested in our 'Sheng' section. He and Lao Gui are about the same in martial arts, and they followed Huang Shengtian together in their early years, so they have some friendship and have always lived in peace."

“Now that the Black Lotus Society is all dead, Jin Daya will definitely be unable to resist coming in. He'll definitely be willing to deal with these troubles…”

If Jin Daya wants to establish a foothold in Deep Water Bay, he must sort out these things.

If the police are brought in and the matter is exposed, things will become difficult to handle.

"Okay." Gao Wu nodded. "I'm covered in blood and don't feel well, so I'll go back first."

Lin Jiayi assured her, "I can handle it, don't worry."

She added, "The Black Lotus Society has experts from Siam behind them. This isn't over yet, so be careful."

Gao Wu waved his hand in acknowledgment, picked up his sword, and left.

Lin Jiayi found a phone number at the hotel reception and contacted Jin Daya. This big boss of Jinsheng immediately agreed upon receiving the message.

More than half an hour later, more than ten vans stopped in front of the Regent Hotel.

Jin Daya, covered in fat and wearing a floral shirt, arrived at the hotel entrance surrounded by a crowd.

He glanced at the body lying on the ground, broken in two, and the smile on his face froze instantly.

Dead people aren't scary, except they're not very hygienic.

What's truly terrifying is that although the person was deformed from the fall, the broken parts of the body were remarkably smooth and neat.

It was clearly cut in two. Looking at the man's arms and shoulders, his muscles and bones were strong, clearly indicating he was a master.

To cut such a person in two, the sword not only needs to be fast, but also needs to be strong enough.

"Master Jin." Lin Jiayi was the junior in every way, so she naturally had to be very respectful and polite to Jin Daya.

Jin Daya sized Lin Jiayi up and down: "The Iron Crane Sect is indeed impressive, extraordinary, extraordinary!"

He grinned, revealing his gold teeth: "With such a master, you could easily set up your own gang. With Old Ghost's connections, Mr. Huang wouldn't object."

"The situation was critical, so my fellow disciples were willing to lend me a hand. How could a junior like me be qualified to take charge and establish my own sect?"

Lin Jiayi bowed slightly and said humbly, "Our boss has been killed, and only Master Jin can keep things under control in Deep Water Bay."

Jin Daya was just testing the waters. Seeing that Tiehemen didn't seem inclined to compete for the benefits, he laughed heartily and said, "Nangang is Nangang, which belongs to the people of Nangang. It's not for outsiders to run wild."

"Annan and Siam, what are they...?"

As Jin Daya spoke, he waved his hand and said, "Go in and clean up the bodies, and make sure they're clean."

More than a hundred henchmen responded in unison, creating quite a stir. They were all very excited about getting such a great deal of free territory in Deep Water Bay.

Once inside the hotel, their excitement quickly faded. Too many people had died!

"More than a hundred?"

Upon hearing his subordinate's report, Jin Daya's eyes widened in surprise.

Red Tiger had only asked him to come and take charge of the overall situation, and to handle some corpses while he was at it. He never expected there to be so many!
Jin Daya entered the hotel and looked around from top to bottom, his expression growing increasingly grim.

Although the person outside died a gruesome death, he was still just one person.

The Black Lotus Society, comprising over a hundred members, was clearly killed by a single person. These members weren't fearless; they simply had no chance to escape.

That sword master who made the move was truly terrifying; he killed people like mowing grass, and no one could withstand a single blow from him...

This huge hotel has been turned into a slaughterhouse! Jin Daya suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and a sudden urge to urinate made him want to go to the toilet.

He came out of the hotel wanting to talk to Honghu again, but found that Honghu had already left.

Jin Daya was really upset. Damn it, why did he take on this job?

Disposing of the bodies is not the main issue; the key is the brutality of the killings. How will the Black Lotus Society retaliate?
There is a terrifying master hiding in the Deep Water Bay area. You never know when, but his neck might be pierced through.

Jin Daya, however, was reluctant to give up such a lucrative opportunity in Deep Water Bay, and he had already agreed to the deal.

If we abandon this now, how will we survive in the world of gangsters in the future!
He thought about it and decided he should ask someone to clarify things.

He didn't dare to approach Mr. Huang, but he had a good relationship with Master Gouye, the advisor of the Tianwu Society, so he asked him for advice.

Dog Master's original surname was Gou, and his given name was Yuhe.

He has a nose as sensitive as a dog's; he can smell the slightest rustling of wind or the slightest movement, and he can even smell meat. He's also ruthless when he does bad things, and everyone thinks he's a dog!

As time went on, no one called him by his real name anymore; they all called him "Dog Master."

Dog Master arrived quickly and greeted Jin Daya warmly with a clasped-hand salute. Dog Master's name wasn't pleasant, but he was actually a refined middle-aged man, dressed in a crisp white shirt, trousers, and leather shoes, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his slicked-back hair was styled impeccably.

Anyone could tell at a glance that this person is an elite, a respectable person whose job is either a lawyer or a doctor.

Jin Daya was also very enthusiastic towards Gouye, and took his hand and shoulder and led Gouye into the hotel.

After walking around for a while, Dog's face turned pale. The smell of blood was so strong, it felt like it was stuck to his trachea, making him want to vomit.

“Nangang hasn’t seen this many deaths in many years…” He let out a long breath to suppress the urge to vomit. It wasn’t that he was cowardly; it was just a physiological reaction.

But he couldn't vomit, because that would be seen as weakness.

Being labeled like that within a gang is extremely troublesome. Even if someone holds a high position, they can't afford to be labeled that way.

Jin Daya asked with some concern, "Will Basong and Wichai seek revenge on me?"

"They're not that stupid."

Dog said, "Mr. Huang will explain things to them, and they won't dare to act recklessly."

He patted Jin Daya on the shoulder: "This is a piece of fat meat, so you'd better do a good job."

Jin Daya knew that Dog could represent Mr. Huang, and that the other party's statement meant that he agreed to allow him to occupy the Deep Water Bay area, but he was reminded to pay on time and to pay more.

He was overjoyed: "I understand, don't worry."

Dog Master got into the car and looked at Jin Daya, who was still waving in the rearview mirror, with a very gloomy expression.

Dog took out the cordless phone and called Huang Shengtian.

"it's me."

The call connected, and Huang Shengtian's calm voice came through the receiver.

"Sir, it's like this..."

Dog Master explained the situation, and he concluded by saying, "With such a master emerging from the Iron Crane Sect, they are very likely to seek revenge against the Extreme Path Society."

"This person seems ruthless and cruel; he's quite unusual. Should we notify the Yakuza?"

Ten years ago, the Yakuza forced their way into Nangang and occupied the territory of Tiehemen. Behind this was actually the growing power of the Japanese, which led their gang organizations to continuously expand outwards.

The Extreme Path Society is very shrewd in business and has many tricks up its sleeve. Over the past ten years, the Heavenly Martial Society and the Extreme Path Society have developed a deep partnership and share significant common interests.

The sudden emergence of the Iron Crane Gate is not a good thing for the Yakuza, and it will also disrupt the stable cooperation between the two sides.

Huang Shengtian paused for a moment and then said, "Don't rush, let them fight. Only when the Yakuza suffers losses will they realize our importance."

Dog Master hurriedly praised, "Sir, your insight is brilliant; I was mistaken."

He said this with a mocking smile on his face. He said it on purpose to give Huang Shengtian a chance to show off.

People get more confused as they get older. Huang Shengtian, despite being a martial arts king, is no exception.

At this age, Huang Shengtian is no longer receptive to any advice; he only offers his opinions to others.

Serving such a stubborn and domineering old man requires Dog Master to be extremely careful.

Although he deeply disliked Huang Shengtian's stubbornness, greed, and shortsightedness, he had no choice but to depend on him.

No matter how old the other party is, he is still a martial arts king. As long as he is not too old to move, Huang Shengtian's position is unshakable.

For decades, Nangang has not produced a third Heavenly King. It's not that Nangang lacks geniuses, but rather that all the martial artists with that potential have been killed by Huang Shengtian.

The sword master who suddenly appeared in the Iron Crane Sect won't live for more than a few days. Once Huang Shengtian has used him, he'll deal with him.

Looking at the gloomy night sky outside, Dog Master seemed to see Huang Shengtian's gloomy old face, and he slowly suppressed the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Huang Shengtian is the pillar of Nangang, so he needs to control his emotions. If he shows any unusual expression in front of the old man, it could be dangerous...

"We must leave Nangang immediately."

Uncle He said to Gao Wu, Lin Jiayi, and Lin Jiayin with a serious expression, "Huang Shengtian is now in cahoots with the Extreme Path Society. Having caused such a huge incident, Huang Shengtian won't let us off the hook..." (End of Chapter)