Night fell, and neon lights flickered.

A minivan slowly drove up and parked by the roadside.

Several people peered through the car windows, looking at an old, dilapidated shop across the street.

A sign hung in front of the entrance, bearing the words "Lin Fusheng Bone-Setting Clinic."

The lights inside were bright, indicating it was still open for business.

"Is this the place?"

A man with a thick beard asked.

"Brother Yong, this is it."

Chicken Eye nodded: "My brother and I both saw him and Ma Donghe walk out of this bone-setting clinic back then."

The brother serving as the driver in the front row immediately chimed in:

"That's right, coincidentally, a小姐 who escaped from our establishment before is also working here. That assassin once stood up for her, so they must have a close relationship."

After receiving confirmation, Brother Yong's eyes flickered uncertainly as he pondered:

"It seems this is one of their strongholds…"

Suddenly remembering something, he asked with concern:

"Wait, is that assassin inside right now?"

Chicken Eye grinned:

"Half an hour ago, I sent a few of my boys to collect protection fees and caused a ruckus for a while, but we didn't see him appear. There's only a useless old man and that 小姐 inside."

Upon hearing this, Brother Yong breathed a sigh of relief:

"Good, as long as we can confirm the target's whereabouts, you will all be rewarded. Brother Hui is much more generous than Crazy Biao."

"Thank you, Brother Hui! Thank you, Brother Yong!"

The Chicken Eye brothers immediately grinned and flattered him repeatedly.

Brother Yong stroked his thick beard, pondered for a moment, and then said in a deep voice:

"Later, be quick and efficient. Just grab the woman and leave; don't worry about anything else."

"Even if we can't get the information out of her, having this woman as leverage will ensure that the guy shows up obediently…"

After giving the instructions, the car door was suddenly pulled open.

Chicken Eye and three other burly subordinates quickly jumped out of the car.

The group rolled up their sleeves, revealing tattooed arms, and swaggered towards the opposite side of the street.

… … … … … … … … … … … …

Inside the bone-setting clinic.

Wen Huiyi held a broom, carefully sweeping up the shattered pieces of a teacup from the floor.

Lin Fusheng had just finished performing a bone-setting procedure on a patient.

He got up, washed his hands in the back room, and after a moment, walked out, his gaze landing on Wen Huiyi:

"You weren't frightened just now, were you? People often come to our clinic to cause trouble; just bear with it, and it will pass."

Wen Huiyi smiled: "It's okay; I've seen this kind of situation often before."

Lin Fusheng nodded and then took out an envelope from his pocket, handing it to her.

Wen Huiyi was puzzled upon seeing this: "Master Lin, what is this?"

Lin Fusheng said:

"This is an advance on your salary. You're raising your daughter, and life isn't easy. You must have many expenses."

Suddenly, the clinic door was rudely pushed open with a bang.

Four men who looked like they were up to no good barged in, glaring and shouting at the few patients sitting in the hall:

"What are you looking at? Get out of here!"

Wen Huiyi turned to look, assuming that some thugs had come to make trouble again.

But when she saw the face of one of them, her heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

"Huiyi, long time no see."

Chicken Eye smiled, greeting her:

"Don't be afraid; we're just sending you home. If you cooperate obediently, we won't hurt you."

Wen Huiyi's face turned pale, and she hurriedly shrank back:

"I've already joined the Three Wolves Gang and have nothing to do with you…"

"The Three Wolves Gang has disbanded, and this place is under our control now."

Chicken Eye said with a smile, pausing slightly before continuing:

"Of course, if you can tell us the address of that man, we can consider letting you go."

"What man?"

Wen Huiyi was stunned upon hearing this, then shook her head and replied: "I don't know what you're talking about."

A burly man immediately stepped forward, grabbed her hair, and slapped her hard:

"You stinky bitch, you don't know what's good for you, do you?"

Wen Huiyi's fair face instantly turned red and swollen, and she trembled all over, not daring to resist at all.

Chicken Eye then took out a small packet of white powder from his pocket and threw it at her feet:

"This is the gang's new product, a free gift for you."

"As long as you tell us the address of the Three Wolves Gang assassin who stood up for you, we will not only let you go but also give you more in the future."

Wen Huiyi's eyes were filled with tears, not daring to look at the packet of powder, only shaking her head repeatedly:

"I don't know, I really don't know, I have nothing to do with you anymore…"

"Damn it, stop talking nonsense with her, just take her away!"

Wen Huiyi screamed, and two burly men grabbed her hair and clothes, dragging her outside.

She tried her best to reach out and grab the leg of a nearby table, trying to resist.

But her feeble strength was no match for the several strong men.

"Stop!"

Just then, a slightly deep shout suddenly rang out.

Everyone couldn't help but turn around.

They saw a man wearing an old-fashioned cotton coat and old glasses lift the curtain and walk out from the back room.

"Are all the gangsters in Jianghu these days like you, only knowing how to bully women?"

Lin Fusheng slowly walked to the center of the hall, taking off his reading glasses as he spoke and placing them on the table.

Several thugs from the Red Tiger Gang exchanged glances, sneering.

"What does this old guy want? Is he crazy and looking for a beating?"

Chicken-Eye Tsai seized the opportunity to step forward, eager to show off:

"Old thing, you think you can act tough like this? I'm afraid one punch would send you straight to…"

Duh!

Before he could finish speaking, a faint sound of rushing wind was heard.

Lin Fusheng suddenly made a move, his finger swiftly striking a spot directly below his throat.

"Uh, uh…"

Chicken-Eye Tsai instantly felt a sharp pain, then his face filled with horror as he covered his throat with both hands, retreating several steps.

He tried to open and close his mouth, but could only produce dry coughs, unable to speak a word.

It was as if… he had become mute.

Seeing this situation, the other three Red Tiger Gang members' expressions changed slightly.

They also realized that this old man was not simple and was probably a trained martial artist.

The two burly men who had been dragging Wen Huiyi exchanged glances.

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Then they released her, raised their fists, and lunged at Lin Fusheng from the left and right.

Seemingly wanting to join forces and first eliminate the trouble in front of them.

Faced with the two men attacking simultaneously, Lin Fusheng remained calm and unhurried.

He adopted a traditional stance, suddenly flashed his figure, blocked the punches with a vibrating step, and took the opportunity to enter their inner circle.

"Liang Gate, Qi Sea!"

As he uttered the names of the two acupoints in a low voice, his hands were like twin dragons searching the sea, quickly striking the two men's abdomens.

The two burly men trembled as if struck by lightning, their attacks instantly halting.

As for their fists, they had clearly landed on the other person, but it was as if they had caused no damage at all.

One of them even wore a painful expression, arching his back like a shrimp, retching uncontrollably.

This was a Dim Mak technique.

First strike the Liang Gate acupoint to shake the spleen and injure the gallbladder, then strike the Qi Sea acupoint to shake the abdominal wall and cut off the flow of Qi and blood.

It could instantly make a person feel nauseous, vomit, and lose their ability to resist.

After Lin Fusheng succeeded in one move, he did not stop there.

He quickly twisted his waist, turned around, and went behind the two men.

At the same time, he reached out his hands and vigorously pinched the acupoints on their shoulders and the back of their necks a few times.

The two burly men only felt their arms go numb, completely losing their strength.

Then a sharp pain came from their necks, followed by darkness before their eyes, and they both fell to the ground unconscious.

Chi!

At this time, another Red Tiger Gang thug also pulled out a dagger, trying to sneak attack.

Lin Fusheng's clothes were cut with a slit.

With quick eyes and hands, he turned around and grabbed the opponent's wrist, then used an arm-twisting and shoulder-pulling technique, a reverse-joint lock, to suppress him on the table.

Immediately after, with a "crack" and a scream, he cleanly dislocated his shoulder.

"You?!"

Chicken-Eye Tsai was so frightened that his legs went weak, staring blankly at the scene before him.

He didn't expect the old man to be so fierce, easily taking down three people in a matter of seconds.

He suddenly woke up and hurriedly ran out the door.

Not long after.

Brother Yong rushed in with several of his men, his eyes surprised as he swept over the three people lying on the ground.

He took a deep breath and had his men take the unconscious brothers out first.

Then he looked at Lin Fusheng, who had an imposing aura of not being angry, but dignified:

"Old man, you're good, but you've provoked our Red Tiger Gang, this matter won't end easily."

He only uttered a harsh threat before wisely choosing to retreat with his men.

Watching the troublemakers leave, Lin Fusheng lowered his head and glanced at the hole in his sleeve, shaking his head and sighing:

"Alas, I can't deny that I'm getting old."

As he spoke, he put his reading glasses back on and picked up his teacup.

In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have transformed from a reclusive master back into an ordinary, common old man.

Wen Huiyi was stunned for a moment, somewhat at a loss.

Suddenly remembering something, she immediately got up and ran desperately towards her home.

… … … … … … … … … … … …

Inside the stairwell, the iron gate was opened, revealing a bright light.

"Goodbye, Sister Zhou, Grandma Zhou."

Wen Xin waved her hand towards the house, then holding a small cardboard box, walked downstairs.

This was a new creation of her and Sister Zhou learning to make cakes together, preparing to send it to her mother to taste as well.

Wen Xin hummed a cheerful song in her mouth and soon arrived at the basement.

Looking up, she saw the light on in her house, and her eyes immediately lit up with joy.

"Mom, you're back?"

She immediately pushed open the door, but in a flash, she was stunned in place.

Her mother was not inside.

Instead, there were two strange men searching everywhere in her house for something, turning their heads to look over when they heard the sound.

"Who are you people?"

Wen Xin asked in surprise, her feet slowly retreating backwards.

Then she quickly turned around and fled out the door.

But.

She was quickly grabbed by the neck by one hand, and the other hand covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

Wen Xin still wanted to struggle, but after a few seconds, she became dizzy and lost consciousness.

The cake in her hand also fell to the ground.

The two ordinary-looking men, looking at the unconscious girl, revealed a cold intention in their eyes.

Their methods of subduing Wen Xin were very skilled, as if they often did this kind of thing.

Suddenly, a phone rang.

One of them took out his phone, answered it, and said to his accomplice:

"They failed over there, but it's the same if we succeed here, let's go!"

So the two men picked up the girl and strode out.

Outside the tenement building, a van just happened to drive up, they quickly got into the car and soon disappeared into the night.

The second update will be a little later, next will be the climax of the protagonist slaughtering the gang.

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