"Go! Search them!"

"Take that girl away later."

Ma Tianwei gave the order to his subordinates.

He didn't believe Ouyang Fei would pay attention to such a small case.

On the narrow passageway.

Ouyang Fei frowned. "I didn't expect the Chen and Ma families to react so quickly. Other families must be taking action as well. We don't have much time left."

Gong Yan pondered for a moment and said, "How about we split up? Your official channels are in the open, while I'll use my own channels in the shadows."

Ouyang Fei's eyes lit up.

"That works. I'll attract everyone's attention from the front, and you can sneakily steal the chicken."

"Pah! What chicken would I steal? With my physique, why would I need to steal?"

"Hehe! Maybe someone's husband is disabled... Waaah..."

"You pervert, you're groping my chest again..."

The two girls playfully wrestled for a while.

Ouyang Fei said seriously, "You need to be careful of that Ma Tianwei."

Gong Yan's expression shifted: "What do you mean?"

“That guy is from the capital, he has a lot of power behind him, and he’s particularly ruthless,” Ouyang Fei said solemnly.

"Okay, I'll be careful," Gong Yan nodded.

She turned and walked in another direction.

As Zhou Yi walked along, he saw several people standing at his door in the distance.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Black Pockmarked Man and Bald Qiang's group.

The two men were speaking to a man with respectful expressions.

The man was someone Zhou Yi knew.

Fat Head Luo, leader of the Tiger Head Gang.

Not long ago, along with Hei Mazi and others, they were kicked out of the dumpling shop by his sister-in-law.

Fathead Luo nodded.

Black Pockmarked Man grinned maliciously, turned around, and kicked the door open.

Soon a scream came from inside the house.

Black Pockmarked Man dragged Zhao Yiyi out by her hair.

Zhao Yiyi cried out in despair, her voice sounding extremely weak.

Several men burst into laughter.

Zhou Yi's face instantly darkened to the point of almost dripping water.

"Fuck you!"

Black Pockmarked Man threw Zhao Yiyi in front of the middle-aged man, and was about to gloat and ask for credit when suddenly his vision blurred and he felt like he was floating on clouds.

Clang! Clang!

Black pockmarks repeatedly pierced through the walls of the shanty, eventually embedding itself in a piece of earthen wall.

Judging from his miserable appearance, he was clearly not going to survive.

Zhou Yi continued his actions, pulling out an iron awl and stabbing it fiercely at the nearest Bald Qiang.

Bald Qiang's shoulder was pierced. He screamed and frantically retreated, but Zhou Yi kicked him into the air.

Zhou Yi reached out and grabbed Bald Qiang in mid-air, then slammed him down hard.

A muffled thud was heard, and the ground trembled slightly.

Blood splattered on Zhou Yi's face, making him look extremely ferocious.

The others instinctively took a few steps back.

Fathead Luo scrambled and crawled away.

At this moment, he had already cursed Black Pockmarked Qiang's ancestors for eighty-one times in his mind.

Didn't you have eyes to mess with this tough nut?

This family is already full of amazing sisters-in-law, but their brothers-in-law are just as amazing.

Fathead Luo grabbed one of his men and stood in front of him as a shield.

He was terrified of being kicked.

Zhou Yi had no intention of letting these people go. He charged forward with both legs, taking down one person with each kick and punch.

Seeing his men being taken down one by one, Fathead Luo's face turned sinister. He pulled out a pistol from his waist and aimed it at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

Without thinking, he instinctively stepped aside.

Then a loud gunshot rang out.

A surge of heat brushed past me.

Blood gushed out instantly.

Zhou Yi rolled over like a lazy donkey and grabbed two corpses, holding one in front of him and throwing the other at Fatty Luo.

Fathead Luo fired several shots in quick succession, when suddenly he saw a corpse flying towards him. He quickly dodged, while still firing wildly.

After emptying the magazine, he hurriedly looked around.

The figure of Zhou Yi has long since disappeared.

Fathead Luo hurriedly loaded the magazine, looked around nervously, and finally spat out a curse: "Even if you can fight, can you stop bullets?"

At this moment, Zhou Yi was holding Zhao Yiyi and hiding in some ruins.

This was one of the safe spots he had prepared long ago.

Zhou Yi pulled open his clothes to check, and fortunately, the wounds were just grazes from bullets.

Even though she was completely exhausted, Zhao Yiyi gritted her teeth and clung tightly to Zhou Yi's neck, burying her head in his chest, her voice soft and sweet: "Daddy, Godfather..."

"Don't be afraid, your godfather is here, you won't die."

Zhou Yi fed the fever-reducing medicine to his stepdaughter and then fed her a few mouthfuls of thin porridge.

"Daddy, run! Daddy, someone's coming to get you! Godfather, they're trying to bully Little Yi Yi..."

The stepdaughter has started talking nonsense.

Zhou Yi gently patted his little stepdaughter's back, "Don't be afraid, only your godfather can bully you."

The little stepdaughter tilted her head to the side and fell into a deep sleep.

"Boss!"

"Boss, are you alright?"

A group of henchmen ran towards Fatty Luo.

Fathead Luo breathed a sigh of relief and then cursed, "You son of a bitch! Why are you so late?"

The underling, Wu Qian, hurriedly explained, "We rushed over as soon as we got the call, boss, what's going on here..."

He glanced around and instantly gasped.

The boss's elite henchmen have all been killed off!

Fathead Luo, hands in his pockets, said nonchalantly, "They're all fucking trash! If it weren't for my excellent marksmanship, they would have been killed long ago!"

Wu Qian said with a face full of admiration, "Boss is truly a peerless marksman in the world!"

He had some doubts.

Why is the boss's pocket shaking? Is he masturbating? The boss has such a hobby!

"Fathead Luo!" a loud shout rang out.

Fathead Luo turned his head and saw a group of people walking quickly towards him.

His arrogant expression vanished instantly. He scurried over to the group and said with a fawning grin, "Young Master Ma, what brings you here?"

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