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

Guangzhou, a port city on all sides of the world.

An old port located north of the city center, it is mostly deserted except when ships dock during the busy season.

Today, however, this usually deserted port was filled with the sounds of fierce fighting.

"He Yuan, are you really going to fight to the death?"

Somewhere in the port, a man with a scar on his left cheek, wearing a black bodysuit, dodged an incoming punch and glared angrily at He Yuan, the burly member of the Axe Gang.

"Fuck you!" The man called He Yuan was furious. "Wang Teng, you shameless bastard from the Green Bamboo Gang, how dare you talk to me about fighting to the death?"

"Brother, why waste words with this guy? Let's just fight!"

Beside him, a man who bore an 8% resemblance to He Yuan spoke up with a sarcastic remark; he was He Yuan's younger brother, He Miao.

Wang Teng and the He brothers are both local superhumans in Guangzhou. Because they awakened their innate superpowers and were unwilling to live a boring life like ordinary people, they gathered a group of like-minded superhumans and formed their own gangs, working as bouncers for others.

Due to their innate advantages as superhumans, although they charge higher fees than ordinary security guards each year, large companies or entertainment venues in the vicinity are willing to hire them.

And this is where the conflict lies.

The He brothers' Axe Gang stole a major client from Wang Teng's Green Bamboo Gang—the Bianshui Renjia Bathhouse.

As the saying goes, cutting off someone's livelihood is like killing their parents!

The two gangs have recently clashed several times over this matter. Although the company mediated the situation several times, the two Ho brothers are clearly not satisfied with the outcome.

Wang Teng repelled the attacking He brothers with both fists. Although his facial expression didn't change, he was secretly gritting his teeth.

Although he was much stronger than He Yuan and He Miao, he couldn't withstand their combined strength, so he immediately brought out his greatest asset.

"He Yuan, I'm telling you, the company will be here very soon!"

company?

Upon hearing Wang Teng's words, the He brothers paused for a moment, but quickly sneered, "A company? So what if it's a company! Even if they come, they'll just tell us to stop. As long as no one gets killed, they can't arrest us, can they?"

The He brothers were not afraid of Wang Teng's threats at all.

In their view, the company mainly maintains the balance in the world of supernatural beings and generally does not actively interfere in the private grudges between them.

In He Yuan's view, as long as he didn't commit murder, even if he seriously injured Wang Teng, it would only be a matter of spending some money to settle the matter.

After all, who would turn down money?

On the contrary, compared to spending a little money, as long as they defeat Wang Teng and then take the pictures to the big boss of Bianshui Renjia, they will definitely be able to win back this big client.

That's a business worth 100 million a year!

Thinking of this, He Yuan became even more certain of his idea: to ignore the company and definitely take down Wang Teng!

Realizing that the other party didn't even respect the company, Wang Teng's heart sank. But considering he was probably no match for the He brothers, he spoke again: "He Yuan, don't forget, today is the day the company's new leader takes office. Brother Niu told us not to cause trouble..."

"Hahahaha! Wang Teng, I see you're no good!" Seeing Wang Teng's hesitation, He Yuan burst into laughter. "What kind of bullshit new leader is he? I'm not an employee of the company, so what does his appointment have to do with me? If the company dares to use any underhanded tactics, I'll go to the capital to complain like Yan Zhao Kuanglong!"

He Yuan said that the company is much easier to deal with than Wang Teng.

The two sides resumed fighting immediately, and as time passed, Wang Teng gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.

Bang!

Just then, a horn blared, startling the chaotic crowd. A black SUV slowly pulled up to the side of the road directly in front of them.

The company people have finally arrived!

Upon seeing the black SUV, Wang Teng, who had sustained several injuries, visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tch! Wang Teng, you're lucky. You won't be so lucky next time, will you?"

Looking at the black SUV parked by the roadside, He Yuan's expression was full of disdain. There was only one car, so he guessed it was just like last time, with a few people casually brought to mediate.

Thinking it over, He Yuan told his underling not to move, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and walked towards the SUV in the distance.

To be honest, He Yuan actually looked down on the company. They were all quite capable superhumans, so why did they have to be deliverymen, earning a fixed salary of a few thousand yuan a month, and having to deliver packages all the time...

This is utterly a disgrace to the superhumans!

With that ability, like him, getting rich is only a matter of time.

However, He Yuan hadn't taken more than a few steps when he saw a dark green heavy truck parked next to the black SUV. At the same time, two more heavy trucks stopped on their other side.

He Yuan: "???"

Wang Teng: "???"

He Yuan had seen this kind of heavy truck before. Companies usually only deploy them when carrying out major tasks. Now, three of them had appeared at once.

Could something major have happened at this port?

It's no wonder He Yuan thought that way; after all, the company couldn't possibly deploy three heavy trucks just to deal with him!

Then, He Yuan realized something was wrong. He saw that the rear doors of these heavy trucks were open, and one by one, employees of Nadutong, holding wooden sticks, jumped out of the trucks and ran towards them before they could even stand up.

He Yuan: "No, they're really coming for me!!"

Wang Teng: "Good, good, good! Kill this bastard!"

"Brother Niu, it's me, He Yuan!" He Yuan called out, his face pale, as he looked at the old acquaintance in front of him.

"Damn it! You dare to cause trouble when Special Envoy Jiang takes office? I'll beat you to death!" Ji Boniu led the charge, swinging his stick and striking the other man directly.

Following closely behind, a large number of company employees joined the battle, truly demonstrating what it means to be:

Law enforcement is compassionate, but the use of batons is forceful.

Lift your foot accurately, raise your hand high.

A punch has an angle, a stick has an attitude.

Six strikes per second is the limit for the stick, not my limit.

Six blows in one second is the limit of what the enemy can endure, not the limit of my loyalty.

"I'm the victim, not the victim!" In the distance, Wang Teng covered his head with his hands and kept shouting.

The company employees, blinded by greed, didn't care about any of that.

victim?

Who gave you permission to cause trouble today?

"Damn it, how dare you use such vigilante justice! Just you wait, I'm going to the capital to file a complaint!" After being beaten for who knows how long, He Yuan, who had previously thought the company wouldn't dare to take action, shouted loudly.

"Alright, everyone stop!"

Seeing the employees waving sticks around incessantly, Jiang Bailan signaled for everyone to stop.

Although the company's employees appeared to be hitting hard, for the superhumans, the effects of these blows were limited to pain and did not cause irreversible damage to their bodies.

"Stopped?" He Yuan felt the rain of blows cease and assumed the other party was frightened. He continued to shout, "Stopping won't do any good! How dare you use such brutal force? If you don't give me an explanation today, you can expect to be sent to the capital!!"

"To the capital?"

Looking at He Yuan, who was beaten black and blue in the distance, Jiang Bailan was reminded of "Little Peach Garden in Tianjin," where they looked just like that before they were thrown into the sea...