Super Soldier in the City
Chapter 1080 - 1123: Brother Hu’s Revenge

Chapter 1080: Chapter 1123: Brother Hu’s Revenge

Flying Dragon Disco at night, it’s a crazy place every night, where young people love to vent their emotions. It’s common for customers to spend around 100-200 yuan a day here, but due to the crowd, the daily sales of the disco hover around 50,000 yuan, with a net profit of more than 20,000 yuan. That’s around 600,000 yuan a month and six to seven million yuan a year in net profit, which is considered a very high income for many people.

The owner here is named Wang Dong. Previously, Brother Hu was collaborating with him, but after Meng Qianjun swept through the underworld of Mile City, Wang Dong kicked Brother Hu out and started working with someone Meng Qianjun sent named Zhao Kailang.

Zhao Kailang used to be just an underling of Brother Hu, but this guy has always been ambitious, always looking for a chance to climb up. Now, his chance has finally come. Although he just switched to a new boss, this boss has given him power he never had before. Like this disco, it’s completely under his management now, and he even collaborates with Wang Dong under his own name, holding 20 percent of the shares. It’s like a pie falling from the sky.

Wang Dong is currently drinking with Zhao Kailang, and now the business in the disco is even better. Previously, Brother Hu had some restrictions on them, he absolutely wouldn’t allow drugs in his venue, but Zhao Kailang doesn’t care about that, whatever makes money goes. Now things like ecstasy are sold a lot in the disco, and many people come here to do drugs, which has made the business better and brought both Wang Dong and Zhao Kailang a lot of benefits. They are quite happy.

"President Wang, I’m covering this place now, it’s better than before, right?" Zhao Kailang took a sip of his drink and looked smug.

Wang Dong was also quite satisfied, saying: "Of course, Brother Zhao, with you covering my place, the income now is more than half as much as before. Don’t worry, you’ll definitely get your share."

Zhao Kailang snorted, saying: "It’s all because of that idiot Huzi, playing in the underworld yet so many don’ts, he’s cost me a lot of opportunities to make money. I have disliked him for a long time, clever as he was to finally side with Young Master Meng, or else we would have killed that idiot by now."

"Ha ha, even if not killed, he’s now like a street rat anyway, what can he do? If you ever think about dealing with him, it’s just a matter of saying the word."

While they were happily chatting, the lights in the room suddenly went out, and then the music in the whole disco stopped as well. The people who were cheerfully dancing became a bit panicked, with noisy commotion rising all around.

"F*ck, why is there a power outage?" Zhao Kailang couldn’t help but curse; a power outage is the most problematic thing, really affecting business.

"Brother Hu seeks revenge, unrelated people leave!" The lights suddenly came on again, but the music did not start again. Instead, voices came from the disco’s loudspeakers.

"Brother Hu seeks revenge, unrelated people leave, anyone still in the disco within five minutes is Brother Hu’s enemy."

The disco quieted down for a few seconds, then the customers all hurriedly rushed towards the door. Although gang revenge is thrilling, it’s clearly not a spectacle to be watched, otherwise your life might be lost here. It’s wise to choose to leave for now.

"Damn it!" Zhao Kailang roared, saying: "This son of a b*tch, really doesn’t know what’s good for him, daring to come here."

At this moment, Wang Dong’s face turned somewhat ugly, he anxiously said: "Brother Zhao, it’s all up to you now."

"Don’t worry, he might have come here alive, but he won’t leave alive. After today, there won’t be a place for him in Mile City anymore." Upon reaching the door, Zhao Kailang shouted: "Brothers, someone’s come to us, let’s enjoy ourselves today, wipe out that bastard Brother Hu, there’s a big reward for it."

Though it was said to be five minutes, in less than three minutes, the guests in the disco had left cleanly. Brother Hu’s tall figure appeared in the very center of the dance floor, four subordinates stood behind him, each wearing a tight tank top and light blue jeans, holding a long machete, and with that fierce expression, he truly had the air of an underworld boss.

"Who do I think it is? Isn’t this Brother Hu? What kind of wind blew you here today? Oh, I forgot, this place used to be your territory, Brother Hu, but not anymore," Zhao Minglang said sardonically as he and his men surrounded Brother Hu.

Brother Hu coldly looked at Zhao Minglang, solemnly said: "Zhao Minglang, I’m giving you one minute to get the hell out of here, otherwise don’t blame me for being impolite."

"Well, Brother Hu really has quite the presence, although, if this was a month ago, I definitely would have listened and scooted off. But..." Zhao Minglang’s eyes flared with viciousness, he said fiercely: "Now this isn’t your territory anymore, Brother Hu, and there won’t be a place for you in Mile City either. Calling you Brother Hu is giving you face, not killing or crippling you now is partly because I’m remembering old times. You f*cker can’t seem to keep a low profile, and now you’ve even come here to challenge me, I think you really wish you had a longer life."

"Thirty seconds left!" Brother Hu’s tone was chilling.

"F*ck, you’re really getting bold, just you few people daring to come here and challenge me, who do you think you are?"

"Twenty seconds!"

"Okay, okay, I want to see what the fuck you can do after a minute."

"Ten...nine...eight...one! Kill!" When reading the last second, Brother Hu roared and charged at Zhao Minglang with a watermelon knife.

His four bodyguards also immediately rushed towards the others. This made Zhao Minglang and his people feel quite ridiculous. Even though Brother Hu’s group of five had watermelon knives, there were about twenty people on their side, all armed. It seemed like Brother Hu was just sending himself to death.

But before they could prepare to swarm Brother Hu, suddenly a loud shout came from outside, and dozens of people charged in, all armed as well. Suddenly, the numbers flipped, and Zhao Minglang and his group started screaming and resisting, then they prepared to run.

What a joke, fighting against more than twice their number—that would be like waiting for death. Being in the underworld isn’t about throwing your life away.

In less than five minutes, the fight was over, and at this point, Zhao Minglang was covered in blood on his arm, with a long knife wound on his back, kneeling in front of Brother Hu, pale-faced and shivering non-stop.

"Zhao Minglang, I’ve been good to you over the years. I don’t blame you for what happened a while back due to circumstances, but recently, your people dared to trouble my woman. If I don’t teach you a lesson, you really wouldn’t take me seriously anymore."

"Brother Hu, Brother Hu, I know I was wrong, please spare my life!" Zhao Minglang was kowtowing like mad. To save his life, he had no dignity left, and he wasn’t a man of integrity to begin with.

Brother Hu sneered maliciously and said, "I won’t kill you today. I just want everyone in Mile City to know that what’s taken from me will be reclaimed. You all better be prepared."

Hearing Brother Hu say this, Zhao Minglang felt immensely relieved and quickly said, "I’ll definitely pass on the message, definitely."

"Get lost!" Brother Hu shouted fiercely, and Zhao Minglang scurried and crawled out of the disco. At this point, no matter how severe his injuries were, he dared not stay here any longer.

In the following days, Brother Hu began a furious reclamation. It might have seemed like Mile City’s underworld was under Meng Qianjun’s control, but people weren’t truly loyal to this outsider—they merely complied due to Meng Qianjun’s powerful backing.

Now that Meng Qianjun had left, not only had he gone, but he also took all his subordinates with him. Without Meng Qianjun’s support, even though those people initially resisted, they were no match for the experts that Li Yifei had sent. Once Brother Hu had taken several places, and there was no word from Meng Qianjun, the rest realized he had given up on Mile City and dared not oppose Brother Hu any longer.

Moreover, while the local officials in Mile City had never overtly supported Meng Qianjun, his people never encountered problems no matter what they did. Now it was the same with Brother Hu’s actions—this strong signal was clear to those involved in the underworld.

Brother Hu’s power quickly grew like a rolling snowball, and thereafter, resistance vanished and many voluntarily sought peace with Brother Hu.

Li Yifei monitored the situation from Brother Hu’s side and after demonstrating power a few times. Li Yifei advised Brother Hu to restrain himself to avoid unnecessary killings since, after all, the country was governed by laws, and defying the law excessively would certainly lead to a bad outcome.

Lin Qiong, however, had some reservations. As a police officer with a strong sense of justice, she didn’t want to see such acts of vengeance occur, regardless of the reasons.

But personally, Meng Qianjun and his lackeys had truly incensed Lin Qiong this time. Even killing these scoundrels wouldn’t quench her anger. If they hadn’t stirred trouble in Mile City, it wouldn’t be like this. In a way, Li Yifei’s actions were meant to stabilize Mile City, which overall, was good.

Balancing justice and personal feelings is challenging, but the authorities turned a blind eye to this matter, which also involved her family. She avoided getting involved to prevent personal dilemmas.

Li Yifei also communicated multiple times with Lin Qiong during these days, not wanting her to harbor unease over this matter. Eventually, Lin Qiong realized that Brother Hu’s actions were relatively measured, which eased her internal conflict and provided Li Yifei some relief.