One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

"Little Jiang, no, Brother Lan, Master Lan, Special Envoy Jiang, please, old man, do me a favor and lend me a hand, or I'll kowtow to you?"

Listening to his subordinates' constant reports on employee casualty rates and the escalating tensions, Xu Si disregarded his pride and swallowed his pride to ask Jiang Bailan for help.

On the other end of the phone, listening to the arrogant Xu Si change his address three times in a row, Jiang Bailan, who was walking down the mountain along the path, rubbed her chin, feeling that something was not right.

He remembered that in the original comic, when Quanxing attacked Longhu Mountain, the company could not be said to have handled it with ease, but it was not that difficult either. As a result, Xu Si became Si Zi in order to get him to help.

Something's not right, something's not right!

In fact, this matter is inextricably linked to Jiang Bailan.

Because of his recent arrest of four madmen, his outstanding performance at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, and the several major confrontations that greatly harmed Gong Qing, the acting leader of Quanxing, in order to seek stability, specially gathered more manpower, which made the company's arrangements become stretched thin.

"Fine!"

Since the four sons had all begged him like this, Jiang Bailan felt it wouldn't hurt to lend a hand, since it wouldn't take much effort anyway.

Upon hearing Jiang Bailan's agreement, Xu Si immediately transformed into a Jiang fanboy, showering her with compliments: the company's best special envoy, the eternal nightmare of the Quanxing sect, the guardian angel of the 88-year-old great-grandmother...

In short, the more they boasted, the more outrageous it became.

After Xu Si assured Jiang Bailan that the bonus would only be more than he was owed, Jiang Bailan hung up the phone and a R8 revolver made entirely of light elements slowly appeared in his hand.

He uses laser treatments every day, so today he's going to try something different.

Occasionally masturbating is fine, as long as you don't do it too much, it can be beneficial to your physical and mental health.

Raising the revolver in his hand, and with his Observation Haki locking on, Jiang Bailan pulled the trigger towards the empty distance.

The muzzle flashed.

Once the R8 engine starts, your parents have raised you for nothing!

This is no joke. Compared to a real R8, the pure gold R8 in Jiang Bailan's hand is not much weaker than a Barrett, if not better.

Gunshots echoed through the empty, secluded mountain path. At the distant gate of the Celestial Master's Mansion, a Quanxing member, who was fighting with a company employee, suddenly had a sudden flash of inspiration.

A mind-blowing concept in the physical sense.

Hot blood splattered out, staining the astonished faces of the employees at the opposite company.

When did the company assign snipers?

Before he could continue to wonder, he witnessed an extremely unbelievable, even inconceivable, scene.

The Quanxing demons, who had just been so smug, arrogant, and shouting that they would destroy the Celestial Master's Mansion, stood frozen in place as if something had pierced their heads...

Blood streamed down his face.

Just a few seconds later, half of the Quanxing gang that attacked the Celestial Master's Mansion collapsed to the ground, clearly beyond dead. Among them were many cunning villains who had committed numerous evil deeds and were wanted by the company.

"This is?"

"Damn it! This company has no sportsmanship!"

"A battle between beings from different realms, and they've even deployed so many snipers!"

In stark contrast to the company employees' jubilant reaction, the Quanxing members present looked as if they had lost their parents. Their faces fell darkly as they watched their comrades lose their lives in an instant, cursing the company for its lack of sportsmanship and underhanded tactics.

However, his legs were very obedient, and he hurriedly ran down the mountain.

not running?

Are we just supposed to stay here and wait to die?

If they stay any longer, they'll probably start coming up with all sorts of wild ideas!

Sensing the overwhelming retreat of Quanxing, Jiang Bailan picked up the golden revolver and continued walking down the mountain.

As for why not wipe out all the Quanxing?

Jiang Bailan said, "Slacking off is normal practice!"

When Xu Si, who was at the foot of the mountain, heard the news, he immediately realized that Jiang Bailan had made a move.

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Time passed slowly, and not long after Jiang Bailan made his move, somewhere in Longhu Mountain, a refined man wearing a gray coat and glasses stared at the Quanxing members who were bound hand and foot on the ground, his eyes revealing a bloodthirsty desire.

Behind him was Dou Le, the head of the East China region, whose hair was unkempt and almost bald.

"Brother Dou, is this guy any good?"

"This guy is from Quanxing, you can do whatever you want with him."

"By the way, is it alright for me to do this here? Didn't you say this was Xu Laosi's operation from the north?"

Even though his eyes were like those of a hungry beast, the bespectacled, refined man suppressed his inner impulse and asked.

"It's nothing, Xiao Si won't mind. You can start eating now!"

Dou Le didn't take Xiao Zizai's question seriously and indicated that the other party could begin.

Having received permission, Xiao Zizai finally stopped suppressing himself, revealing an excited smile on his face, the corners of his mouth even harder to suppress than AK.

Opening his large black shoulder bag, Xiao Zizai took out various "professional" equipment, ignoring the struggles and resistance of the Quanxing members in front of him, and even considerately blindfolded them.

She comforted him gently, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt at all, it will be over soon..."

Such thoughtful service would surely earn Xiao Zizai the title of "warm-hearted man" if others saw it.

He's so kind!

Xiao Zizai wasn't sure if the other man was warm or not, but his skin and blood certainly felt warm...

While enjoying the "delicious" meal, Xiao Zizai took out another good thing from his large satchel to prevent the "ingredients" from spoiling – adrenaline.

If the God of Cookery were here, he would be ashamed and shed tears, because this guy really knows how to protect the "ingredients" too well!

细！

Too thin!

It's even more delicate than the most delicious food on the tip of your tongue!

Just as "Chef Xiao" was meticulously preparing his delicious meal and became completely absorbed in it, Jiang Bailan, who was dangling Gong Qing and Lü Liang while playing with a golden revolver, barged in.

Xiao Zizai, who was eating: Great, another one has arrived!

Dou Le: This guy looks kind of familiar?

Jiang Bailan: Tsk tsk tsk! Isn't this the compassionate and merciful Xiao Zizai?

"Are you eating?"

Noticing the somewhat awkward atmosphere, Jiang Bailan greeted them, as if asking, "Have you eaten?"

Xiao Zizai: "..."

Interrupted from his "meal," Xiao Zizai, still savoring the experience, tightened his rubber gloves, adjusted his glasses on his nose with his wrist, and prepared to turn Jiang Bailan into his potential "ingredients."

"Special Envoy Jiang?"

Dou Le's sudden words interrupted Xiao Zi's next actions.

have a look!have a look!

What exactly is enlightenment?

Jiang Bailan said that Xu Si should learn from Dou Le, who shouted "Jiang is so good!" without him having to remind him.

Jiang's special envoy?

Looking at Jiang Bailan approaching, Xiao Zizai felt that since she was a leader, he should also show some courtesy; he understood social etiquette.

"Special Envoy Jiang, how about some?"

Xiao Zizai handed over the scalpel in his hand, gesturing for Jiang Bailan to take some as well.

Jiang Bailan: "..."

Glancing at the disemboweled man on the ground, Jiang Bailan declared that she absolutely could not come; it was too gruesome!

Faced with Xiao Zizai's friendly sharing, Jiang Bailan decisively chose to refuse.