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Meanwhile, Jimmy had already been led by his teammates to a nearby tree to rest.

"You, you all...you absolutely did this on purpose!"

Jimmy, leaning against a big tree, was panting heavily. The feeling of having walked through hell made him very uncomfortable.

Jimmy pointed at his teammates and cursed them angrily.

"That Qin Tai is playing with my life!"

Although the team members were dissatisfied with Jimmy's words, they knew that the person in front of them was personally arranged by their leader, so they didn't say much.

"You rest here and take care of the rest."

The vice-captain assigned two people to protect Jimmy here, but Jimmy insisted on seeing what fate awaited Dongguan Boy's men.

In Jimmy's own words, these bastards had made him suffer so much that he couldn't swallow his anger and feel resentment unless he watched them die here.

Although he said that, Jimmy had ulterior motives.

He wanted to see how strong Qin Tai's men were, and if he couldn't keep all of Dongguan Zai's men here, it would cause him a lot of trouble.

Jimmy's little scheme naturally didn't escape the eyes of the deputy captain, but they didn't intend to let Dongguan Boy's men leave alive, so it wouldn't hurt to let Jimmy see it.

These members undergo much more than just combat training; things like chewing coffee without sugar and reading Sun Tzu's Art of War before bed have become part of their daily training routine.

"Are you Qin Tai's men?"

The small-time leader from Dongguan felt a sense of unease as he looked at the heavily armed men in front of him.

The captain did not answer the question from the petty sergeant. Instead, he pulled out his triangular bayonet and walked step by step toward the petty sergeant and his men.

The triangular bayonet was Wang Jianjun's signature weapon, and Wang Jianjun was also one of Qin Tai's capable generals, a fact well known throughout Hong Kong.

Therefore, this triangular bayonet almost became one of the symbols of Qin Tai's forces, and the small leader thus confirmed the identity of the mysterious enemy in front of him.

"There's only one of them, let's all attack together!"

As the saying goes, a person's name is like a tree's shadow. In the artistic creations of film directors, the scene where those short mules scatter like birds and beasts and disappear without a trace at the mere mention of a big shot's name is not entirely a product of imagination.

Because Qin Tai was known for his ferocity, his subordinates also gained a reputation for being ruthless.

Hearing the words of the junior leader, Dongguan Boy's men finally came to their senses. No matter how strong the other party was, there was only one person, while they had fourteen or fifteen people on their side.

It's impossible for all of Qin Tai's men to be as capable as Qin Tai, with the strength to take on a hundred men each.

"Jimmy, you traitor! We'll deal with this guy first, then we'll go kill you!"

Jimmy gave up on asking his teammates for help and limped out on his own.

When Dongguan Boy's men saw Jimmy appear, their eyes immediately blazed with fury, as if they wanted to devour him alive.

"Kill, leave no one behind!"

The captain, who hadn't spoken until now, said in a low voice.

Upon hearing their captain's words, Dongguan Boy's men reacted as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"You think you can kill us all by yourself? You really are..."

Before the leader could finish speaking, the sound of rustling footsteps could be heard from all around.

Judging from the volume of the footsteps, there must be quite a few people running towards me, yet so many people are only making the sounds of lifting their feet and landing at the same time.

Soon, a dozen or so people dressed the same as the man in front of them appeared around them and ran towards them at top speed.

Within seconds, screams echoed through the narrow open space.

The scene before him completely overturned Jimmy's concept. During the street fights, many people, including himself, had said that they would leave no one alive.

But in the end, this is just a formality; how many people can truly leave no one behind?

But this time, Jimmy believed that these people in front of him would really leave no one alive. Throughout the entire battle, there were no unnecessary words or shouts of killing; all that could be heard was the sound of triangular bayonets piercing bodies.

Dongguan Boy's men cried out in pain and then collapsed limply to the ground. In just a few minutes, all those who had attacked him had become corpses.

"Captain, everyone has been eliminated. Three of our side were injured, but no one died!"

After the battle ended, the vice-captain ran to the captain to report the results. Although he had witnessed it firsthand, Jimmy couldn't help but feel a chill when he heard the report.

Such a one-sided outcome is unlikely to occur in a street fight. Looking at the heavily armed group in front of him, Jimmy even had the illusion that the people standing in front of him were not gang thugs, but a regular army.

Whether it's their synchronized movements, their obedience to orders, or their reports without a single wasted word, such people are definitely not something that ordinary organizations can compete with.

"Looks like I've chosen a good employer this time..."

The battle was over, and Jimmy's tense heart relaxed. The next second, he felt everything go black and he passed out.

"This kid is pretty good. He's lost so much blood and he's still able to hold on. It seems our boss has a good eye for people."

Although these men were regular soldiers who had been phased out, they still retained their pride. One of the people responsible for training them was Wang Jianjun, who clearly brought his military discipline with him.

Their sense of identity and belonging is the most important foundation for building their powerful fighting force.

Jimmy didn't know how much time had passed; he felt as if he had slept for an eternity.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a white room, where sunlight shone through the curtains, bright but not glaring.

"you're awake."

A familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice reached Jimmy's ears.

He looked in the direction the sound came from, and the slight movement aggravated his wounds, causing him to grimace.

But his pride kept him from shouting out, and he simply smiled and nodded in agreement with the person who had spoken.

"Brother Tai, thank you."

Qin Tai was leaning against the window, skillfully peeling an apple. Standing next to him was a woman with a graceful figure, none other than Sasaki Miho.

Qin Tai has clear plans for the women around him, and Sasaki is well-suited to be involved in the affairs of the gang.

"You guys chat first, I'll go out and get some things ready."

Seeing that Jimmy had woken up, Sasaki Miho very sensibly made an excuse to leave the ward. Qin Tai was very satisfied with this behavior; after all, it's better to have fewer people know some things.

"I believe you've already witnessed my capabilities. So, tell me, what are your thoughts?"

Throughout, Qin Tai spoke in a calm tone, as if he were stating something unrelated to himself. However, it was precisely this confident demeanor that enhanced Qin Tai's impression on Jimmy.

People like Jimmy respect those who are calm, reliable, and dependable.

“I don’t have any other thoughts. I was loyal to Ah Le and the others before, but in the end, this is how it turned out.”