Chapter 775: Chapter 313: Let’s Grow Bigger and Stronger, and Achieve Glory Once More!
Slowly raising his head, his gaze swept over Yan Lin.
Finally, he nodded lightly.
"Alright."
"Let’s do as you said."
Seeing Fang Qingyu agree, the corners of Yan Lin’s mouth curved up slightly, almost imperceptibly.
She did not speak further.
The aura around her lightly rippled like water.
The face and figure belonging to "Fang Qingyu" quickly faded and blurred like a washed-out ink painting.
In merely a single breath.
The contour of the dark robe was redefined.
Under the mask, only the cold eyes of Bauhinia Association’s president, Yan Lin, were visible.
Reappearing before everyone.
"I’ll let the surviving members handle the follow-up arrangements and selection,"
her voice reverted to its original coolness.
"Hurry up and head to the Blood Wolf Gang headquarters, Lei Meng is waiting to celebrate with you, he’s probably getting impatient."
Finishing her words.
She nodded slightly at Fang Qingyu.
Her figure merged into the shadow like ink.
Silently took a step back.
And completely disappeared into the shadowy corner of the conference room.
As if she never appeared.
"Phew..."
Qi Hao let out a long sigh of relief.
Though he had known all along it was Yan Lin in disguise.
The scene of two Qingzi standing face to face earlier still felt unbelievably odd to him.
"Let’s go."
Fang Qingyu withdrew his gaze, delaying no longer.
The group quickly left the bunker dormitory building.
Heading towards the newly flag-changing Blood Wolf Gang headquarters building.
...
Blood Wolf Gang Headquarters.
The thirteen-story building was brightly lit at this moment.
The large neon wolf head sign atop had been dismantled.
In its place.
Was a giant flag newly hung, flapping in the night wind.
The flag’s base color was deep cyan.
Embroidered with a ferocious, glaring Cyan Dragon.
Cyan Dragon Banner!
At the building entrance below the flag.
The air buzzed with activity.
Fully armed, exhilarated Cyan Dragon Gang members crowded the street.
Their faces filled with the excitement of victory and vigilance.
Their gaze continuously scanning the surroundings.
Nothing escaped their watchful eyes.
Inside the building.
Traces of battle had yet to be completely cleaned.
The walls still bore dark red blood stains.
The air was filled with a faint scent of blood mixed with disinfectant.
But when Fang Qingyu and his companions entered the first-floor lobby.
Cyan Dragon Gang members they encountered along the way would stop and stand upright.
Their faces showed genuine respect.
Chanting in unison:
"Brother Yu!"
"Brother Hao!"
"Sister Wei!"
Voices aligned, gazes burning.
Awe was evident.
All of them had witnessed the terrifying combat strength of the Su Family.
In the battle to seize the Blood Wolf Gang headquarters.
Chu Kuanglan was like a human beast, unstoppable with his giant sword!
The Dawn Squad led by Lin Yu and Qi Feng acted as precise killing machines.
And the mysteriously appearing, incredibly powerful Martial Saint Middle Realm, "Su Qiang."
It could be said.
Without these formidable individuals from the Su Family.
The Cyan Dragon Gang could never have so cleanly uprooted the Blood Wolf Gang that had entrenched in the Gray Rock District for years.
Fang Qingyu maintained a calm expression, nodding slightly at the respectful gang members along the way.
The group moved unhindered.
Taking the luxurious elevator left by the Blood Wolf Gang, still carrying a faint scent of blood inside.
Heading straight to the top floor.
Ding.
The elevator door slid open.
The top floor corridor was also filled with the elite core of the Cyan Dragon Gang.
Each exuding a fierce aura.
Seeing Fang Qingyu and his party emerge.
They immediately bowed, making way.
At the end of the corridor.
The heavy redwood office door that once belonged to the former Blood Wolf Gang leader, Wang Biao, was wide open.
Inside, it was brightly lit.
Chu Kuanglan, Lin Yu, Qi Feng, and other core members of Dawn were present.
Lei Meng was grandly seated on the large chair that had belonged to Wang Biao.
His thick fingers unconsciously tapping the glossy redwood table.
A look of triumphant bravado on his face.
But also, an unmistakable fatigue and seriousness between his brows.
Upon seeing Fang Qingyu and his group at the doorway.
Lei Meng’s eyes brightened.
His face broke into an overwhelmingly enthusiastic smile.
He suddenly rose from the chair symbolizing the highest authority in Gray Rock District.
His sturdy figure moved past the massive office desk.
In a few strides, he reached the entrance.
His large hand heavily patted Fang Qingyu’s shoulder.
"Brother Su Yu! You finally made it!"
Lei Meng’s voice was loud, with undisguised concern.
"How are you? Is your squad alright? What about Old Qin? Is he badly injured?"
As he asked.
His eyes quickly scanned Fang Qingyu and his group.
Confirming there were no visible injuries.
Fang Qingyu’s face bore a slightly appropriate wry smile.
"We’re fine."
He paused.
His voice carried a hint of lingering fear.
"But Old Qin was rather unlucky. When we got near the nightclub, just about to clear the perimeter as planned and evacuate the crowd..."
He gestured towards the nightclub’s direction.
"That Thunder God..."
"Somehow suddenly appeared at the nightclub’s entrance."
"Even from far away, one could feel that oppressive aura."
"Who would dare approach?"
"We had no choice but to retreat immediately."
"During the retreat, Old Qin was slightly grazed by the aftereffects of Thunder God’s battles with others..."
Fang Qingyu’s voice carried a trace of fear.
"Luckily, it was just the periphery, not fatal, but still quite serious. Old Liu has already arranged for him to see Old Li."
"That’s good."
"That is indeed a blessing amidst misfortune!"
He forcefully patted Fang Qingyu’s shoulder.
"After you relayed the information to me, I immediately sent a few sharp-eyed brothers to observe from a distance!"
Lei Meng’s voice carried a tinge of incredulous shock.