Zhang Cheng turned around and walked towards the Volkswagen Santana without saying another word.

Money? As long as they're alive, money isn't a problem.

"good!"

Dao Ge watched Zhang Cheng's car disappear into the night before turning around to face his brothers.

"Listen up! If you survive, we'll meet in Shenzhen. I'll be waiting for you in the most luxurious hotel for a month, and then we'll go to Hong Kong Island to eat and drink our fill!"

"If you get caught, you'll know what you should say and what you shouldn't say!"

"Understood, Brother Dao!"

A young man leaned closer and whispered, "Brother, is that big boss... reliable?"

Brother Dao gave him a cold glance: "The kind of person he is, cares a lot about his reputation. If he dares to renege on his debt... we're not made of clay either."

He took a deep breath of the cold air, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

"Brothers, if you want to drive fancy cars, live in mansions, and play with the prettiest girls, you have to risk your life for it!"

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled a dark pistol from his waist!

"Get me some weapons, all of you!"

Use stones, sticks, anything that can be used.

"Ah Gou, lie down on the road!"

"Everyone else, hide!"

...

A mile away, Zhang Cheng parked his car in the darkness, rolled down the window, and lit a cigarette.

The crimson flames flickered in the darkness.

He's wearing shoes now; he doesn't want to fight barefoot anymore.

But if these good-for-nothings can't handle it... he wouldn't mind taking off his shoes again himself.

Time passed by, second by second.

Twenty minutes later, two blinding headlights lit up on the distant horizon.

A Volkswagen Santana, followed by a large truck, was speeding towards them at nearly 100 miles per hour!

The Volkswagen Santana leading the way slammed on the brakes, its tires screeching as they cut across the pavement.

A lone figure lay in the middle of the road in front of the car headlights.

The passenger door of the Volkswagen Santana was pushed open, and a burly man in a steelworks uniform jumped out of the car, carrying a gleaming steel rod, and strode toward Cheng Agou, who was lying on the ground.

He walked up to it and impatiently kicked it with his toe.

"Hey, stop playing dead, get up!"

"Whoosh!"

Cheng Agou on the ground sprang up suddenly, like a cheetah that had been poised for a long time!

A cold light flashed in his hand, piercing straight into the strong man's heart!