"As long as the eldest miss agrees to cooperate! I believe Brother Ling will definitely not disregard your father-daughter bond."
Facing the naturally stunning and peerlessly elegant Ling Wei, one shouldn't be fooled by her charming appearance. Fierce Tiger knew that when she turned ruthless, she could even kill her own father.
"Father-daughter bond!"
Ling Wei sneered, her flaming red lips curled, her charming eyes sharp and fierce. Thinking of that scummy father, she wished she could kill him with her own hands!
"He's fallen into depravity and wants to drag me down with him. No way!"
Ling Wei carried herself with the pride of a queen, exuding an imposing aura, her stance unequivocally firm.
"If that's the case, then don't blame me, Fierce Tiger."
Fierce Tiger's gaze turned cold, and a subordinate stepped forward immediately, ready to act.
"Duo'er, take me away."
Fierce Dragon shielded Ling Wei and her assistant Han Duo'er. He pulled a cleaver from under the floor mat of the Mercedes and pointed it at Fierce Tiger, roaring, "If you want to kill my sister, you'll have to get past me first."
"Fierce Dragon, I originally intended to let you go. Since you're willing to risk your life for her, don't blame me for not showing mercy."
Seeing Fierce Dragon's protective stance towards Ling Wei, Fierce Tiger stopped wasting words. His six subordinates, each armed with a baseball bat, charged forward...
"Stop!"
Just then, a voice suddenly rang out from behind.
Wan Yunting, who had been standing on the roadside curb, had initially not wanted to meddle in such underworld affairs.
But seeing it was Fierce Dragon and the others, he felt he had to intervene.
After all, Fierce Dragon was his fellow inmate in prison, and he also knew Fierce Tiger!
"Who? Who the hell dares to butt in?"
Fierce Tiger turned, looking at the figure calmly walking towards them. He hadn't expected anyone to be around.
"Tiger, you're still the same, always fond of fighting."
Wan Yunting, impeccably dressed in a suit, was finally illuminated by the streetlights. Smoking a cigarette, he slowly exhaled a ring of smoke and gave Fierce Tiger a devilishly charming smile.
"Brother Wan, how is it you?"
Fierce Tiger's eyes widened in disbelief that the person before him was Wan Yunting.
Fierce Dragon, who was protecting Ling Wei and the others, was overjoyed the moment Wan Yunting appeared, "We're saved."
Ling Wei looked at the man smoking under the streetlight, finding him somewhat familiar.
"Sister, he's the Brother Wan I recommended to you last time!" Fierce Dragon exclaimed excitedly.
"Oh..."
Ling Wei narrowed her charming eyes. She had heard from Fierce Dragon the day before that this person was a rapist!
"Brother Wan, when did you get out of prison?"
Fierce Tiger, having recovered from his surprise, scurried over to Wan Yunting, acting like a docile kitten. "Why didn't you let me know you were out? I could have brought my brothers to welcome you."
This scene astonished Ling Wei, who's pretty face showed shock.
She knew very well that Fierce Tiger was her father's most ruthless enforcer. Relying on his fighting prowess, he disdained everyone.
Even towards his elder brother, Ling Xianzong, Fierce Tiger wouldn't have shown such subservience and fawning as he did now towards Wan Yunting.
Wan Yunting took a cigarette from his pocket, extracted one, and offered it to Fierce Tiger, gesturing towards Fierce Dragon and the others. "Give me some face and let Fierce Dragon go."
Fierce Tiger respectfully accepted the cigarette with both hands and said with a chuckle without hesitation, "Where have you heard that, Brother Wan? I wasn't planning on killing Fierce Dragon anyway."
Wan Yunting nodded with a smile, glanced at Ling Wei beside Fierce Dragon, and said to Fierce Tiger, "As for your underworld dealings, I'm too lazy to get involved."
"However, Tiger, there are a few cameras over there. It wouldn't be convenient for you to do anything here, would it?"
Fierce Tiger looked stunned. He could understand what Wan Yunting meant and became somewhat hesitant, saying, "Brother Wan, you know I'm out here making a living. I do whatever the boss tells me to do. You..."
"What? Do you want to go back to prison and keep scrubbing toilets?" Wan Yunting asked with a light smile.
Fierce Tiger frowned, his mind conflicted. After a moment, he widened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said, "Alright, Brother Wan, you saved me in prison. This can be considered me repaying your favor. I'll let them go!"
This made Ling Wei's pretty face widen in surprise, and her heart was utterly shocked. She gazed at Wan Yunting with curious, charming eyes, never expecting that his words alone could make Fierce Tiger back down.
This man is not simple!
"Brother Wan, I'll host a welcoming feast for you another day," Fierce Tiger invited sincerely.
"We'll see if I have time," Wan Yunting said with a wave of his hand.
"Okay."
Fierce Tiger was excited. If he could win Wan Yunting over, let alone deal with Ling Wei, no one in the entire Hua Du would be his match!
"Eldest miss, you're very lucky tonight to have run into Brother Wan. I hope you'll have such good luck next time. We're leaving."
Fierce Tiger called out to Ling Wei from behind, then wasted no more words. With a wave of his hand, he led his subordinates into their cars and drove away.
Ling Wei's charming phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, revealing nothing, but inwardly she was greatly surprised.
"Brother Wan, how come you're here?"
Fierce Dragon ran towards Wan Yunting, his face filled with excitement.
"Put down the knife."
Wan Yunting gestured to the cleaver in his hand. Fierce Dragon then realized and threw the cleaver into the bushes by the roadside, chuckling, "Thanks, Brother Wan, for saving me and..."
"Saving you once doesn't mean I can save you a second time."
Wan Yunting interrupted him with a wave and gave Fierce Dragon a look. As he turned, his peripheral vision caught Ling Wei. He dropped the sentence, "Take care of yourself!" and left.
"Brother Wan, take care..."
Fierce Dragon dared not say anything more. They were extremely fortunate to have encountered Wan Yunting tonight.
Ling Wei's charming eyes narrowed, watching Wan Yunting's receding figure. She felt that this man possessed a special charm and an air of mystery!
"Fierce Dragon, who exactly is he?" Ling Wei's interest in this man was piqued.
"Brother Wan..."
Fierce Dragon turned and grinned at Ling Wei, "He's an extraordinary person!"
"Extraordinary person?"
Ling Wei blinked, unable to comprehend what he meant by "extraordinary person" at that moment!
...
"Thanks."
Wan Yunting got out of the Didi car and headed back towards the entrance of Southern Hospital.
But in the next moment, eight young men emerged from a corner and directly surrounded Wan Yunting.
A youth with a tattooed arm and dark skin arrogantly said to Wan Yunting, "Kid, someone's paid to buy one of your arms and legs. Go!"
These thugs gave Wan Yunting no chance to speak and attacked him immediately.
In such a public place, they wanted to finish it quickly.
However, they looked like street thugs. Wielding steel pipes, they charged forward without hesitation. Wan Yunting remained composed, his gaze chilling. Without time to guess who sent them,
He dodged with a sidestep, the steel pipe whistling past him, missing its target. Wan Yunting raised his fist and struck the thug's face, causing his nose to bleed and him to crouch down with a cry...
Then, with another sidestep, he landed a punch in another thug's abdomen, followed by a back kick that sent a third thug flying backward...
Crackling sounds...
In less than a minute, the dark-skinned youth, known as "Blackie," fell to his knees before Wan Yunting. His eyes were filled with terror as he watched his seven brothers lying on the ground groaning in pain, realizing they had run into a tough opponent tonight.
Blackie immediately pointed his thumb behind him towards a black BMW sedan parked by the roadside. "Brother, Boss Ma hired us. Please be lenient and let us go."
Wan Yunting was speechless. This guy confessed without him even asking, completely disregarding underworld etiquette.
"Damn it."
Ma Xin, who was sitting in the BMW, let out a cry of alarm when he saw Blackie pointing at him. Before he could even consider his options, he immediately started the car, pulled out of the parking spot, and tried to flee.
Wan Yunting's eyes narrowed. He dashed forward with extreme speed, like a nimble leopard. With a "bang," his feet landed on the hood of Ma Xin's car, leaving two clear footprints.
"Bang!"
Immediately after, the windshield shattered. Wan Yunting reached inside, grabbed Ma Xin by the neck, and seeing his utterly terrified expression, Wan Yunting yanked Ma Xin completely out of the car. He tossed him into the air, describing a perfect arc, before he finally landed with a "thump" heavily on the road.
"Ah..."
Ma Xin screamed, his face covered in glass shards, bleeding profusely, a gruesome sight.
Wan Yunting walked up and stepped on his chest, his expression indifferent. He said calmly, "Go back and tell Chen Tao that it'll be his turn soon!"
After speaking, Wan Yunting kicked him to the side of the road, lest passing vehicles run him over.
He knew that Ma Xin had hired these thugs to teach him a lesson because of the incident at Ling Wei's club last time.
It was just a pity that these street hoodlums were too weak...