"Heh, so you guys deal in poison!"
Looking at the oversized living room, furnished like a bar, with loud music, and a stage where naked female dancers were performing provocatively.
In the private booths, there were individuals and groups of wealthy patrons, perhaps rich second-generation youths, holding onto beautiful women and drinking and playing wantonly.
Even the paraphernalia for drug use was placed on the tables openly, with all sorts of narcotics available, making it a veritable paradise for drug addicts.
Of course, spending a night here would cost at least a few hundred thousand to a million, or they wouldn't let you leave.
"Kid, you're not simple!"
Jiang Hao returned to his office, casting a look of utter disdain at Wan Yunting, and said with a smile, "That's right, Yang Dong is associated with Ye Jiao, so you're also involved in drugs, aren't you?"
"Correct."
Wan Yunting nodded, shrugged, and smirked, "You should know Peng Ka, right? We're going there to attend his drug transaction fair!"
Jiang Hao nodded. How could he not know about this?
"You're from Huadu City..."
He then turned and sat on the sofa, crossing his legs, and appraised Wan Yunting with a playful gaze, saying, "Then you must know Chen Tao, right!"
"Chen Tao, that loser, of course I know him."
Wan Yunting reached for his pocket. Beside him, Feng Gou looked nervous, but Wan Yunting merely pulled out a cigarette. Jiang Hao gestured for him to smoke, and Wan Yunting lit one, exhaling a puff of smoke towards Feng Gou, making him furious enough to want to fight.
"So, you're like Chen Tao, specializing in business with the upper class!" Wan Yunting chuckled.
"Yes."
Jiang Hao nodded. A subordinate lit a cigar and handed it to him. He took a puff, pointed at Wan Yunting, and said with a smile, "I'm not interested in your petty ventures. My earnings alone here exceed tens of millions a night!"
"Whoa, that much."
Wan Yunting's expression shifted in surprise at the figure. "Looks like this is a lucrative business for you. Any connections you can introduce me to?"
Jiang Hao exhaled a cloud of smoke, looking up to scrutinize him. "What, you're interested?"
"Isn't that obvious?"
Wan Yunting smiled. "Now that Chen Tao is dead, the Huadu market is open. Wouldn't it be better if I took over?"
Jiang Hao chuckled and waved his hand, saying, "It's a pity. Your Huadu market won't be activated by Young Master Leng's people anytime soon, so don't even think about it."
"Besides, tonight, I don't intend for you to leave alive!"
With that, Jiang Hao took out a pistol and placed it on the table, a sinister grin appearing on his lips.
This made Niu Qiuling, by Wan Yunting's side, tense. Taking advantage of Feng Gou and another subordinate not paying attention, she slipped her hand into her bag and pressed the tracker that Zhong Zhicheng had given her.
Outside, on a police car, Zhong Zhicheng's phone rang twice. He quickly swiped open the screen and saw a message. Tapping on it, he found the map location displayed by Niu Qiuling's tracker.
"Captain Liang, Qiuling is at this location!"
Zhong Zhicheng quickly showed the phone with Niu Qiuling's location to Captain Liang. Liang furrowed his brows. "This location might be Jiang Hao's drug den!"
"What..."
Zhong Zhicheng panicked. "What should we do? Should we report to Director Lu now and have him dispatch the armed police to raid Jiang Hao's drug den while we have the chance!"
"Okay, I'll call Director Lu..." Captain Liang nodded, took out his phone, and immediately called Lu Zhongnian to report the matter.
After all, they had also been searching for Jiang Hao's drug den, and unexpectedly, due to Wan Yunting from Huadu, Jiang Hao had taken them to their drug den by chance...
Inside the drug den, in Jiang Hao's office.
"What are you doing?"
Feng Gou saw Niu Qiuling's hand slipping into her bag. He immediately grabbed her bag and opened it, pulling out a tracker and a satellite phone. His face turned ashen. "It's a tracker..."
"What..."
Jiang Hao's face changed drastically. He immediately dropped his cigar and reached for the pistol on the table...
But in an instant, the cigarette butt in Wan Yunting's hand flicked towards him. Jiang Hao dodged, and in that fleeting moment, Wan Yunting spread his hands, and the handcuffs snapped open...
He immediately grabbed the left hand of the subordinate beside him and, before the subordinate could react, Wan Yunting executed a perfect shoulder throw, slamming him fiercely onto the coffee table in front of Jiang Hao.
Bang!
The glass coffee table exploded, and the pistol was pinned beneath the subordinate's back...
This sudden turn of events made Jiang Hao's eyes widen in anger. He got up, about to shout for help... Wan Yunting stepped on the subordinate lying on the floor and lunged forward, delivering a fierce punch to Jiang Hao's forehead, sending him back onto the sofa, clutching his head and crying out in pain...
"Ah..."
Then Feng Gou let out a scream of agony. Niu Qiuling had applied a joint lock to Feng Gou's left hand. Enraged, Feng Gou let out a furious roar and violently twisted his waist. Unable to control her, Niu Qiuling was flung away. Feng Gou immediately drew a spring-loaded knife from his waist and lunged to stab Niu Qiuling...
But in an instant, a large hand grabbed Feng Gou's knife-wielding wrist and applied a sudden, forceful twist. Feng Gou cried out in pain and glared at Wan Yunting, swinging his left fist to punch. But Wan Yunting's right hand caught his fist and twisted it sharply. With a crack, the sound of a bone breaking accompanied by Feng Gou's scream...
Then Wan Yunting kicked Feng Gou's lower legs, and with a thud, Feng Gou's knees hit the ground heavily. Wan Yunting immediately snatched the spring-loaded knife from his left hand and, with a blank expression, unhesitatingly plunged it into Feng Gou's left shoulder...
Ah...
Sharp screams echoed through the office.
However, due to the excellent soundproofing of the office door, the patrons playing in the main hall and the security guards outside could not hear Feng Gou's screams from within the office...
"Damn it, die..."
Pulling away the subordinate lying amidst the shattered glass of the coffee table, Jiang Hao finally grasped the pistol and raised it to shoot Wan Yunting in front of him...
"Be careful..."
Seeing this, Niu Qiuling didn't hesitate. She immediately lunged towards Wan Yunting, intending to shield him from the bullet...
Bang!
The sound was deafening as the bullet shot out from the blazing barrel. Wan Yunting could clearly see the bullet spinning through the air as it approached. He immediately grabbed Niu Qiuling and twisted, diving to the ground. The bullet pierced the office door behind them. A hapless waiter passing by happened to be there and was shot directly in the forehead, falling down...
Jiang Hao's eyes widened in disbelief. He hadn't expected this bastard to dodge the bullet. He immediately aimed the gun at Wan Yunting on the ground and prepared to fire again...
Ah!
But the next second, Wan Yunting didn't give him a chance to pull the trigger. As he rolled on the ground with Niu Qiuling, he flicked out a silver needle, hitting Jiang Hao's right wrist at the Neiguan acupoint. His arm instantly became stiff and powerless, and the pistol clattered to the floor...
Wan Yunting released Niu Qiuling, flipped over, and picked up the pistol on the ground with his right hand. With his left hand, he struck Jiang Hao's throat, making him slump back onto the sofa, clutching his throat and retching in pain...
Bang!
The office door was kicked open, and a group of security guards, each holding a steel pipe, rushed in. Upon seeing the situation inside, their expressions froze for a moment...