Chapter 1597 - 1611: That’s the Real Boss

Chapter 1597: Chapter 1611: That’s the Real Boss

"My god, Liu A Zhen, where did you find such a fierce guy to rely on, a gangster!"

"A gangster wouldn’t be this badass. Before Master Lu started mixing, he was the Sanda King of Wancheng, and he got wiped out in seconds..."

The two kids widened their eyes. They were just some delinquent students who could brag in the school, but when facing society’s Lanzai, they still felt fearful. Now, watching Lin Mu beat the legendary East City Lord Lu into a pulp within minutes, they couldn’t help but see him as a godlike figure.

"This!" Liu A Zhen’s face was a bit awkward, just about to explain, when the door to the private room opened, and more than a dozen fierce men in black rushed in.

"Damn it, who’s so sick of living that they dare cause trouble in the venue protected by the master?"

One stepped forward from amongst the crowd, his face pale, his gaze sharp, holding a Swallowtail Saber in his hand, twirling it almost dazzlingly!

"Bai Wuchang!" the two kids exclaimed simultaneously, their faces turning pale as a sheet.

Unlike the side-role Liu A Zhen, they didn’t understand gangsters but knew about many major matters involving both the underworld and the law. For example, Bai Wuchang before them. He was once the third-ranked fierce figure under East City’s big shot, Master Gang. It’s rumored he has several lives on his hands, not only skilled but also having served time. Such ’credentials,’ even big shots from other districts meeting him would show some respect. In fact, if it wasn’t for such credentials, he wouldn’t have been able to break away from Master Gang, come to this lawless zone filled with shady characters, and stand his ground alone.

"Bai Wuchang, you gotta back me up here."

Master Lu—no, now downgraded to Little Lu—scrambled over, clutching his bloodied rear, crying out tearfully, "It was him, when we brothers were just singing joyously, he stormed in and started a brawl without saying a word. Thinking this is your turf, Bai Wuchang, we didn’t want to damage anything, so we tried to reason. But he was totally unreceptive, swinging fists crazily like a madman. Look at me, look at what he did to my brothers and me."

"Heh, alright Little Lu, I’ve got the story, rest easy."

Bai Wuchang smiled, patting Lu’s shoulder, took two steps forward, casually flicking the Swallowtail Saber against his nails, while side-eyeing Lin Mu’s back, "Kid, you’re bold enough to cause trouble in the venue I protect, you’re the first. So, tell me, want to keep two arms, or a leg?"

Lin Mu used his thumb to pop open a beer, gulped down two mouthfuls, exhaled, then turned around with a cold sneer, "Are you sure you’re talking to me?"

"Damn right, unless it’s..."

Once peering at Lin Mu’s face clearly, Bai Wuchang’s voice abruptly halted, his arrogant expression quickly solidified, trembling with the Swallowtail Saber, nearly slicing half his finger, "You, you, brother, what brings you here!"

The moment he spoke, it instantly dropped jaws everywhere! Are you kidding, Bai Wuchang, the **** new noble of Pearl River Delta, able to summon over a hundred underlings with just one flag, actually calling him brother?

A mistake, surely a mistake. Both Master Lu and the two kids thought the same.

Unfortunately, a moment later, they realized they’d made a glaring mistake. Bai Wuchang straightened his spine, suddenly hunching down, the initially godfather-like icy demeanor replaced entirely by a fawning expression, "Brother, please sit please sit, why didn’t you let little Bai know you were visiting earlier, so I could arrange a few beauties to accompany you for drinks? Hey, what are you idiots doing standing there? Quickly, get your act together."

The dozen or so black-clad youths glanced at each other, seeing Bai Wuchang wasn’t joking, promptly bowed, shouted in unison, ’Hello Brother!’ Say what you will, the scene indeed had a touch of **** big shot grandeur. What the others thought remained unknown, but Liu A Zhen’s eyes glowed, calling it cool.

"I don’t seem to know you."

Lin Mu raised an eyebrow, thinking damn it, kissing ass for no reason, this smelled of scheming?

"Hey, with your status, brother, how could little Bai be worthy of being remembered by you? Well, I used to be under Master Gang, but now I’ve come out and set up my own turf." The latter half, Bai Wuchang’s voice lowered significantly, but his smile was obsequious, full of flattery.

No choice, the guy in front of him was downright terrifying. First, kicking up a storm at Ming Pearl, overwhelming the elite under Master Gang, forcing even Master Gang himself into the hospital. Later, Brother Zhong Gui returned, thinking he could regain the scene, yet he disastrously took over twenty people to chase Ling Xiaoqiao, unexpectedly encountering this guy. Remembering that night, even the infamous Brother Ghost of Pearl River Delta was swung around like a sack by Lin Mu, Bai Wuchang couldn’t help but shiver.

He had the fortune of being involved in these two incidents, and perhaps due to a lucky ancestral burial, he wasn’t seriously injured either time, and the last time, he was the only one who managed to slip away before the cops arrived.

In two feuds, Master Gang’s reputation tanked, losing his influence, Brother Zhong Gui got caught by the police, probably only facing imprisonment. Bai Wuchang, being smart, knew sticking around meant going down with Master Gang, so he branched out to establish his own turf, but unexpectedly he met Lin Mu, this Evil God, right after just taking over a venue.

"Damn it, of all people to provoke, why this guy..."

Seeing Lin Mu pondering silently, Bai Wuchang’s hair on his back stood straight, immediately got fired up, anger swelled, malice grew, grabbed stunned Master Lu beside him, slapped him repeatedly, knocking out his teeth, not satisfied yet, picked up a wine bottle and gave his head a punishing whack. Poor Lu couldn’t even get a word out, flipped his eyes back, passing out.

"Drag them all out, break their legs, daring to offend my brother, damn your sister."

In an instant, the dozen youths surged forward, scaring Liu A Zhen and the others into quickly speaking, "Don’t move recklessly, we’re with him."

"Uh, is she the sis-in-law?"

Bai Wuchang waved his hand, smiling brightly at Liu A Zhen. Admittedly, getting to his current position, Bai Wuchang’s shameless, unscrupulous nature played a big role. A thirty-year-old being able to stoop and warm up to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl like that, his eager attitude made the two kids admire, thinking if they had such backing, wouldn’t they rule over Pearl River Delta Thirteen Middle School?

"What sister-in-law, just a little kid." Lin Mu waved his hand, defeated by Bai Wuchang’s shameless spirit.

"Heh, if not sis-in-law, still a friend of yours. Little sis, come here to play anytime, I’ll cover your bill."

"Thank you, Brother Bai."