Free Web NovelChapter 116: Chapter 116: Coming Prepared
Wang Hao and his group, including Akun, arrived at the largest clubhouse in Chicheng County.
"Bro Kun, do you think there could be a trap?"
Upon reaching the clubhouse, Aqi asked with some worry.
"Even if they’ve buried landmines inside, we still have to go in today!"
Akun was fully aware of the importance of the northern part of the county.
So without another word, Akun led his men and charged in.
"Yo, Brother Kun, you’ve come in person today! My apologies for not welcoming you from afar!"
In the clubhouse, a young man dressed in formal wear with a scar across his face was sitting on a sofa in the lobby, smoking a cigarette in one hand and holding a document in the other.
Next to the young man stood a middle-aged man, trembling and looking fearful, constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead.
Akun recognized this middle-aged man, a property owner who had cooperated with Akun before.
But this morning, he had been brought from his home on the pretext that the Wild Bear wanted to rent the clubhouse.
The Wild Bear’s brutality was well-known, and the middle-aged man didn’t dare to refuse.
Just as they were about to sign the contract and seal the deal, Akun and his group burst in.
"Aniu, where’s your brother?"
Seeing Aniu, Akun couldn’t help but frown.
"For such a trifle, there’s no need for my brother to take action," Aniu said, a smug smile dawning on his face as he tossed the contract onto the table. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com
"Akun, your days in the spotlight have passed. I suggest you step aside quietly and save yourself some trouble," he continued.
Before Aniu could finish speaking, about a hundred men walked out from inside the clubhouse to stand behind him.
Wang Hao saw that the situation was grim; the disparity between the two sides was considerable, suggesting that Aniu had come prepared.
Watching Aniu’s domineering attitude, it seemed he felt certain about taking down Akun with ease.
"Don’t burn all bridges, you two brothers. I, Akun, am not someone to be trifled with," Akun said through gritted teeth. freēwēbηovel.c૦m
It looked like a fight could break out at any moment.
"These are the guys you brought? I think they’re just here to die!"
Aniu sneered as he glanced at the brothers Akun had brought, then gestured to his own men behind him.
A muscular bruiser stepped out from behind Aniu, positioning himself beside him.
"Nasang, these guys are no problem, right?" Aniu asked, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
"Let them all come at once!" Nasang responded, apparently a foreigner, speaking with a swaggering tone as he disdainfully addressed Akun and his men.
"You guys’ fighting skills are pathetic. Let me show you the power of Thai boxing!" Nasang said, and then he provocatively curled his finger at Akun, looking unimpressed.
Wang Hao understood what was happening; Aniu had brought in a foreign fighter, likely a boxer, who seemed pretty formidable.
"Damn it, bringing a foreign dog here to bark, let’s see how I beat you so badly you won’t find your way home!" Akun’s enforcer couldn’t stand it and shouted out.
"Xiaolong, kill him! Beat him to death!"
"Our Xiaolong is a professional boxer too. You better not act too tough on our turf. Beg for mercy now, and we may generously let you walk away. Later, it might not be so certain," Akun’s men also shouted back, unafraid.
The clubhouse was instantly inflamed with tension; the underlings from both sides began hurling insults at each other, but without their leaders’ order, no one dared to make a move.
"Alright, since Akun, you’ve also brought your fighters, why not let them have a bout? If any of you can defeat Nasang, I guarantee that we brothers will never set foot north of the county again," Aniu proposed.
"But if none of you can beat Nasang, I’m sorry, you’ll have to follow us obediently and hand over the north of the county!"
A’Niu laughed as he spoke, his tone clearly showed some disdain for A’Kun.
"Fine! I agree! You better keep your word!"
A’Kun clenched his teeth as he spoke, his eyes fiercely glaring at A’Niu.
Wang Hao shook his head after listening, A’Kun’s decision was simply too rash.
A’Niu was obviously well-prepared, and this Nasang didn’t seem easy to deal with at first glance.
During the conversation, Nasang and Xiao Long had already stood in the center of the clubhouse hall.
Initially, both were just testing each other, each intently watching the other’s hands and feet.
Unable to hold back, Xiao Long made the first move. As a former national-level player, all of Xiao Long’s techniques were very professional and precise, his body leaning forward as he delivered a punch towards Nasang’s head.
However, he did not expect Nasang to be so fast. As Xiao Long’s fist nearly reached his head, Nasang suddenly dodged and landed a punch on Xiao Long’s abdomen.
Xiao Long couldn’t dodge in time and fell to the ground.
He had knocked Xiao Long down with just one move.
"Good!"
A’Niu’s underlings started cheering immediately.
Xiao Long was shocked and, enduring the severe pain, got to his feet, throwing a straight punch at Nasang.
After Nasang dodged, Xiao Long’s other hand threw a hook punch.
None of Xiao Long’s complete combination of punches hit Nasang, and he quickly retreated.
At that moment, Nasang charged forward abruptly, delivering a punch to Xiao Long’s head, and then rapidly pummeled Xiao Long’s chest, forcing him to continuously protect his own head without daring to retaliate.
Before Xiao Long could react, Nasang threw another punch to his abdomen, sending Xiao Long crashing against a pillar.
Everyone distinctly heard a "crack", most likely the sound of Xiao Long’s bones breaking.
"Xiao Long!"
A’Qi cried out in shock, but by then, Xiao Long was already at death’s door.
Yet Nasang had no plans to let Xiao Long off, as he charged forward to grab Xiao Long, ready to deliver a killing blow.
Wang Hao was also startled and ready to step in to rescue him, but A’Qi was faster.
A’Qi kicked Nasang in the abdomen, saved Xiao Long, and handed him over to the other underlings.
A’Qi wound up his fist and swung it directly at Nasang.
"Let me see just how powerful your Muay Thai is!"
"Brother Qi has moved! Show this foreigner just how formidable our Brother Qi is!"
"Brother Qi, beat the crap out of that foreigner!"
"Brother Qi has studied boxing for fifteen years; he’s sure to make this foreigner kneel and beg for mercy!"
The underlings were all fired up upon seeing A’Qi take action, brimming with confidence!
But as soon as they finished speaking, they heard A’Qi let out a terrible scream.
On closer inspection, A’Qi was being pinned to the ground by Nasang with a reverse grip, crying out in pain, probably with a dislocated joint.
"Hahaha..."
A’Niu burst into triumphant laughter, speaking.
"I think you’d better roll back home quickly; not a single one of you is useful. You still think you can take our turf with just that meager ability; you’re really overestimating yourselves. Go back home and drink your milk!"
Seeing A’Qi defeated by Nasang as well, A’Kun’s men were all terrified, trembling uncontrollably.
A’Qi was the most promising among them to beat Nasang, but now that even A’Qi had been defeated, the rest of them were out of the question.
The lackeys were already very afraid, not one daring to step forward.
"A’Kun, with the people you’ve brought, I think you better forget it. Have them kneel and beg for mercy quickly; perhaps I might still spare their lives!"
While speaking, A’Niu gave Nasang a signal with his eyes.
Nasang immediately stepped forward, stomping on the dislocated part of A’Qi and then kicking him up.
Following that, he landed a heavy punch on A’Qi’s abdomen, sending A’Qi flying away...
