After listening to Boss Hao's words, Blackfoot Seven fell silent.
At this moment, the moving hovercraft suddenly braked to a stop. Blackfoot Seven and Song Muchen were caught off guard and almost fell forward.
"What's going on?" Blackfoot Seven looked confused and couldn't help but look out the car window.
The streets were completely deserted, a chilling silence. It was midnight, and only the flashing neon lights and holographic advertisements blazed. Under the illumination, the entire street felt eerily still.
The five sports cars led by Wu Jie also stopped, and the entire convoy stopped on this street. This is Street 5 in the city that never sleeps, some distance from the city center.
Only Wu Jie said nothing, closed his eyes, and seemed to be waiting for something.
Suddenly, bursts of applause came from the street: "Pa-pa-pa."
"You've provoked our Black Tiger Society, and you still want to leave in a swagger. Do you really think we are a soft persimmon? Boss Hao, hand over the brother and sister, and I can let bygones be bygones for what happened today." The voice was not loud, but it was particularly harsh because of the quiet street.
Blackfoot Seven was very familiar with this voice: "Chang Qingshan!" He had just finished speaking when suddenly, he saw countless infrared crosshairs on the streets and floors aimed at Wu Jie's convoy. The number was twice as many as the dancers Wu Jie brought with him!
Not only that, Blackfoot Seven gasped again, because he found that there were two other people standing next to Changqingshan. One was Leinster from the 7K Party, and the other was a fat man in a military uniform. This was the military leader behind the Black Tiger Society!
Unexpectedly, in order to deal with Wu Jie, they actually brought in the army!
"Hiss~ It's over, it's over, brother, we're finished! The Black Tiger Society actually moved people from the army here!" This was the first time Song Muchen felt nervous and scared.
Blackfoot Seven's forehead was covered in cold sweat: "Boss Hao, we don't stand a chance against the army!"
Suddenly, he thought of something, his eyes fierce, and continued: "Boss Hao, Chang Qingshan is coming for me. Let me go, and I only ask you to protect my sister. It doesn't matter if I die, as long as my sister is safe!"
"Brother!" Song Muchin immediately became nervous. She said quickly, "Brother! What will I do if you die? You can't go! If we have to die, we'll die together. At worst, we'll fight that Chang guy!"
But Blackfoot Seven interrupted Song Muxin, took out a chip, and said to Wu Jie: "Boss Hao, this is all the evidence I collected from the Black Tiger Society and the Azure Dragon Society, including videos and document records of their drug trafficking, theft and sale of arms, slave dancers, and behind-the-scenes transactions of war dance cores! I have no other requests, just to save my sister's life!"
"Brother!" Song Muchen burst into tears and burst into tears: "Brother, don't go! If we die, we die together!" As she spoke, she drew her weapon and was about to open the car door to get out. But at this time, Alice grabbed her hand.
"Let me go, I'm going to fight that bastard named Chang!" Facing the army, no matter how fearless Song Muchen was, she knew the word despair at this moment.
"Don't go!" Blackfoot Seven also held Song Muchen down, then stuffed the chip into Wu Jie's hand: "I've done enough bad things in my life. I just hope my sister is safe. Boss Hao, please!"
Unexpectedly, Blackfoot Seven was still a man, thinking about his family at the last moment. He stretched out his hand to open the car door, but was held down by Shengyue.
Blackfoot Seven was stunned and looked at Wu Jie with a puzzled look: "Boss Hao, it's not that I don't believe you, but facing the power of the army, even you can't win."
Wu Jie said nothing, simply staring blankly at the three figures outside the window. His attention was completely focused on the soldier. He was filled with rage. He was a soldier, wearing this human skin in vain. Not only was he an accomplice to the evil, but he had also openly intercepted a convoy of law-abiding citizens on the street. He truly deserved to die a thousand times.
Wu Jie's expression didn't change at all. He just stared coldly at Chang Qingshan, who was boasting outside the car window, and said calmly, "I told you, I'm protecting you. As long as you two are in my car, they won't be able to touch you at all."
"Boss Hao, we just met by chance, there's no need for you to go to this extent." Blackfoot Seven was a little bit unconvinced.
Wu Jie shook his head: "A man should have some courage. You are willing to sacrifice yourself to protect your sister. In my opinion, you have no conscience. Don't worry, today, neither of you two will die."
Blackfoot Seven was stunned. Crazy, crazy, Boss Hao was really crazy. He remembered Boss Hao's age. The file clearly stated that he was forty years old. How could he be so impulsive like a young man at this age?
Song Muchen was also stunned, but in her opinion, Boss Hao was not impulsive, but a man of great sense of justice and understanding of the warmth and coldness of human nature. For a moment, she felt that Boss Hao's image in her eyes became extremely tall.
But despite his arrogance, Blackfoot Seven couldn't help but shake his head. So what if Boss Hao was so powerful? Could he be stronger than the army? While the Black Tigers were no longer members of the Kowloon Council, they had historically held sway over the Council. Their depth was unfathomable.
This time, Boss Hao has stirred up a hornet's nest. Even with the support of these twenty-odd dancers, the current situation is that the other side has more than twice the number of his side, and the number gap is huge!
Not only that, the dancers in the army are no different from those in the underworld. Not only are they well-equipped, but they are also well-trained. Under the command of a commander, they can exert several times the strength. Boss Hao really shouldn't have done that.
As the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands. In his opinion, this was just a one-sided crushing!
He couldn't help but feel sad, but after the sadness subsided, he seemed to figure something out. Forget it, since Boss Hao wants to fight, I can't give in. The worst that can happen is death.
He laughed heartily: "Hahaha, Boss Hao, I, Blackfoot Seven, have never admired anyone in my life, but today has really broadened my horizons, Boss Hao! I, Blackfoot Seven, surrender to you!" Then he turned his gaze to Song Muchen: "Xin'er, it looks like a fierce battle is inevitable today, so let's have some fun with Boss Hao!"
Song Muchen listened to her brother's laughter, tears welling in her eyes: "Brother is right, we brothers and sisters should live together and die together!"
Wu Jie nodded secretly. It seems that not all the people in the underworld are evil. At least there are still many people with blood and conscience.
"I know you don't trust me, but don't worry, I, Hao, always keep my word."
The brother and sister couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing whether to cry or laugh. If Boss Hao was a madman, he would probably be the most cruel one among them.
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