Xu Xing and Ye Kai followed Yang Hao into the VIP room.
There were also about a dozen glamorous young women inside, carrying plates of food to the round table in the center.
Xu Xing merely glanced at it and pursed his lips.
Is this the "luxury dish" that Yang Lie was talking about?
It's nothing more than various canned goods, some pre-cooked vegetables, and a little stir-frying.
Xu Xing had no interest in them, either in appearance or aroma. The only ones that were somewhat refreshing were the few apples in the very center, which were a bit dry.
Yang Hao seemed oblivious to Xu Xing and the others' expressions, and said magnanimously, "Eat whatever you want. You haven't had anything like this in a long time, have you?"
Xu Xing hesitated for a moment and said, "It has indeed taken quite a long time..."
Yang Lie's expression was rather unpleasant. He was annoyed that he had forgotten to tell his son that these people had much more supplies than his own family.
"Cough cough"
Yang nudged his excited son with his elbow, then said, "Sit down first."
Yang Hao sensed the atmosphere and seemed to realize something, then fell silent.
Just then, Zhang Le, carrying a bag, knocked on the door and came in after receiving a response.
"Brother Hao, here is the tea you requested. I also brought some fine liquor."
Zhang Le fawned over Yang Hao, handing him the bag. A happy expression finally returned to Yang Hao's face.
Yang Hao immediately unscrewed the cap of the Moutai and filled his father's and Xu Xing's bottles, while placing a few bottles on top for the others.
"Brother, your presence here this time has truly been a great help to me. You have no idea, but there's a powerful group nearby that's eyeing our Qingjing Gang with covetous eyes."
It's really difficult for my family to deal with them on our own, which is why I sent Lao Chang and the others out to find another way.
Unfortunately, we encountered a horde of zombies halfway there. Luckily, you guys came to our rescue and brought my father back, otherwise…”
Seeing Yang Hao acting like a brother, Xu Xing remained unmoved and said directly, "Brother, tell me about your plan."
Yang Hao and Yang Lie have been discussing things for so long since they met, so they must have already come up with some plans.
Yang Hao stood up abruptly, raising his wine glass and saying:
"Brother, you are indeed straightforward. I admire people like you. Although the Qiangsheng Group is powerful, it is not invincible."
From what I understand, the Qiangsheng Group has gathered survivors from various places, and its fighting force alone numbers around two hundred people.
On my side, after losing Lao Chang and the others, I only have about a hundred people who can be considered as combatants, and including myself, there are only seven people with superpowers.
I am at the peak of level two, and I have three level two subordinates and three level one subordinates. I estimate that I am somewhat behind the Qiangsheng Group.
But with your addition, the situation is different. My dad told me that your high-level combat power is greater than ours.
Besides, I think you're even a bit stronger than me. If our two families join forces, we'll definitely be able to take down the Qiangsheng Group.
"So, we can split their supplies and the women 60/40, you get 40% and I get 60%. What do you think, brother?"
Yang Hao continued to raise his glass. In fact, the final distribution of supplies did not treat Xu Xing unfairly. As for whether it was true or not, only he knew in his heart.
Xu Xing's idea was even simpler: he wanted to win over both sides, and a little bit of profit was not enough to satisfy his appetite.
Xu Xing raised his glass and said, "Then let's wish each other a pleasant cooperation."
Xu Xing and Yang Lie clinked their glasses together and then drank it all in one gulp.
Just as he was about to ask about the specific plan, the door to the living room was suddenly flung open, and a blood-stained figure rushed out.
"Brother Hao, something terrible has happened! They've killed someone!"
Yang Hao's expression hardened, and he looked at Xu Xing with a suspicious gaze, secretly pulling out a dagger from behind his waist.
As the clothes were lifted, the right thigh was still bulging, resembling the shape of a pistol.
Ye Kai slammed his hand on the table, sweeping away the bottle of Moutai liquor in front of him in an instant. His muscles bulged as he picked up the axe that was under the table.
Then he stood in front of Xu Xing, blocking Yang Hao's view.
Xu Xing's expression was also somewhat cold, and he was already secretly twirling the sharp scalpel in his hand. If a conflict broke out, he would take care of Yang Hao immediately.
The others were also ready for battle, each prepared to unleash their special abilities.
Seeing that things were not going well, Yang Lie slapped the person who came over, saying, "You better talk properly, what exactly happened?"
"Old Yang, these people are too bullying. They just touched those two women's thighs, and they were beaten to death by that group."
Xu Xing was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and went straight out to see what had happened.
At this moment, no one dared to make any rash moves, and Yang Hao rushed to the front.
The dagger that was originally in his hand was now well hidden behind his back.
Upon entering the hall, what greeted them was an extremely chaotic scene.
A group of about forty local men, all wielding sticks, surrounded the twenty or so men that Xu Xing had brought, and began to beat and kick them.
The numerical superiority meant that Xu Xing's side was unable to effectively organize a resistance, and at this time, no one dared to use a knife.
Those twenty or so people could only fight back with their fists, and were naturally suppressed.
However, on the other side of the group, there lay a corpse covered in blood. Judging from its twisted state, it had probably taken a lot of kicks and punches.
Seeing his own men being attacked, Xu Xing's face darkened with anger. Fortunately, the dead man wasn't from his side; otherwise, he would have already drawn his sword.
Even more agitated than him were Yang Hao and Ye Kai; one was furious that his underling had been killed, and the other was furious that his underling had been beaten.
Ye Kaikai was obviously faster, and he rushed to the edge of the battlefield in a few steps, grabbing a person's collar with one hand.
He was thrown straight backward and crashed onto the floor of the hall, where he was in so much pain that he couldn't move for a short time.
Seeing that they hadn't stopped, he roared, "Do you all want to die?"
At this moment, Yang Hao also arrived and was about to make a move when he was swept in the chest by Ye Kai, who was extremely angry.
He let out a muffled groan and stumbled back a few steps.
Xu Xing also felt that it was about time, so he rushed forward and used his telekinetic power to violently push everyone away.
At this moment, the two pairs of men stood on either side, their expressions clearly showing respect, both with swords drawn and ready to fight again at any moment.
The man who had come to report earlier rushed over and cried, "Brother Hao, all of us here are brothers who have followed you for years. It's one thing for the others to die, but it's us old guys who are dying!"
Yang Hao stared wide-eyed, his hands already on the gun handle, wanting an explanation.
Xu Xing's lips curled up. The forty or so people present should be all of Yang Hao's old subordinates, and he had already memorized their faces.
Regardless of whether the plan succeeds or fails, he will leave no one alive.
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