In less time than it takes to smoke a cigarette.
All the gang members were cut down.
Some were already dead.
Others were gravely wounded, lying in pools of blood.
Lin Yi looked down at them and murmured, "Fail to cut the weeds by the root, and they'll just grow back in the spring."
"Understood!"
Ah Jiu nodded and walked right over to those who weren't quite dead yet.
A few minutes later, the Right Guard were all in their cars.
The vehicles drove straight from there into Yangtou City.
Long after they had gone,
a figure emerged quietly from a nearby corner.
His face was panicked, his eyes filled with terror.
He gazed at the bodies of more than thirty gang members, all brutally slaughtered.
A deeper terror seized him.
Gazing after the long-gone cars,
he had a feeling that Yangtou City was in for trouble…
Three cars drove into Yangtou City,
finally stopping in front of a small hotel.
The hotel looked to be a decent size.
