"Youngest Brother, do we really have to keep waiting?"

The muscular man looked at the brawl in the center of Chikan Bay, clearly a bit restless.

On one hand, his hands were itching for a fight; on the other, Hei Jinbao’s ferocity was overwhelming.

With Hei Jinbao’s strength as a Grandmaster Martial Artist, members of the Daoist Sect were no match for him, like children before an adult; not one could withstand even a single move, showing a completely different level of power.

It was clear that anyone standing in front of Hei Jinbao could not withstand his second punch.

If things continued this way, it wouldn’t be long before the Jin Family Troupe completely cleared out the Daoist Sect and took over the central area of Chikan Bay.

"The impatient can’t eat hot dumplings."

Thirteen Orphans waved his hand in front of him and added, "Even if the Jin Family Troupe takes over first, so what? The question is whether they can hold it."

After speaking, he casually picked up the binoculars on the railing, intending to take another look while sipping wine, but was unexpectedly attracted by a group of people at the street corner.

"Oh, speak of the devil."

...

A gust of wind blew a plastic bag on the ground, carrying it to the corner of a wall.

A group of figures slowly appeared, dressed in identical brown work gear.

They walked into the chaotic scene, as if completely oblivious to the intense brawl ahead.

The leader possessed a rather handsome appearance, yet no effeminate demeanor; rather, he exuded a rugged vibe.

The greatly advantaged members of the Jin Family Troupe naturally noticed these uninvited guests quickly.

Even though there were only about ten of them, the Jin Family Troupe members unconsciously retreated to the sides, avoiding confrontation.

Upon closer inspection, one would notice that these members of the Jin Family Troupe had eyes filled with terror and astonishment, with many even breaking out into a cold sweat.

Soon, a cadre from the Jin Family Troupe stepped forward.

"Stop! Our Jin Family Troupe and your Crows have always minded our own business. You come over uninvited—are you looking for a fight?"

Obviously, the Crow organization was also one of the most formidable forces in Chikan Bay.

It is worth mentioning that the organization had a notably small number of members.

Not comparable to the large scale of the Nanxing Association and the Jin Family Troupe with thousands of people, or even less than the Daoist Sect.

The number has never exceeded twenty, yet despite such scarcity, they maintain a firm foothold in Chikan Bay, thanks to their exceptionally high quality.

Every Crow member is at least an Innate Level martial artist, easily capable of fighting a hundred men alone.

"Why do we need to notify your Jin Family Troupe when coming to the Daoist Sect’s territory?"

The leader gave a bland glance at the Jin Family Troupe cadre, whom he did not recognize, then casually inquired.

The Crow Captain was indeed a Grandmaster Martial Artist, and the Crows undeniably dominated all other forces in Chikan Bay in terms of high-end combat power.

"I..."

The Jin Family Troupe cadre was momentarily speechless, unsure how to argue.

"Scram and get Hei Jinbao to come and explain to me."

The Crow Captain unzipped his jacket, saying, "Otherwise, we’ll have to go and find him ourselves."

The Jin Family Troupe cadre remained silent and, upon receiving a nod of confirmation from his subordinates, decided not to waste time, shouting: "Open fire!"

Bang bang bang!!!

In an instant, bullets poured down on the Crows like rain, with gunfire as dense and loud as a string of firecrackers.

Ordinary firearms suffice against common people, but not when the target is a martial artist.

No Crow member fell amidst the hail of bullets, and the Crow Captain directly faced the bullets, charging into the crowd.

The scene turned chaotic as if a tiger entered a flock of sheep, with the Crow Captain attacking left and right, using legs, fists, knees, and elbows—every part of his body was a weapon.

Each seemingly light attack was enough to instantly kill a man weighing nearly two hundred pounds, sending his body flying back to topple others.

The other Crow members were equally relentless, following their Captain’s lead, beating the hundred-plus Jin Family Troupe members into submission.

...

Bang~

Lv Bai placed the empty bowl on the table, wiping the oil from his mouth with a napkin, smiling as he looked toward the semi-open kitchen.

"Thank you for the treat."

Xia Mei could not speak, but upon hearing this, she could not help but smile.

She picked up the small blackboard at her side and wrote: [Are you full?]

"I’m full."

Lv Bai chuckled, then turned his head toward White Shark, who had just started eating: "Remember to take care of business after you’re done; don’t worry, I’m not rushing you."

Even with his mouth full of rice, White Shark nodded furiously, like a chick pecking at grains.

Right then, Xia hurriedly returned to the store.

"Brother Bai, did you hear?"

"Huh?" Lv Bai was momentarily startled: "Don’t start speaking without context."

Xia sat down at Lv Bai’s table, gulping down a mouthful of tea straight from the pot.

He caught his breath and spoke rapidly: "I just found out, the Daoist Sect and the Jin Family Troupe are fighting.

I took a look outside. Wow, it’s really chaotic, with swarms of Jin Family Troupe members everywhere.

These two are major forces in Chikan Bay, and their sudden clash... Brother Bai, do you know any inside information?"

Halfway through the conversation, Xia noticed Lv Bai’s calm demeanor and couldn’t help but ask.

"The reason, well, I have an idea."

Lv Bai rubbed his chin thoughtfully: "Are it just the Jin Family Troupe and the Daoist Sect involved?"

"When I came back to report, only those two forces were fighting."

"Then it’s likely just begun; probably, the Jin Family Troupe wants to be the first to bite the bullet."

Lv Bai turned his gaze back to White Shark: "Stop eating; take this chance to lead your men to swallow up the Miller Clan."

Undoubtedly, once chaos erupts, the major forces in Chikan Bay can’t resist dividing up the Daoist Master’s legacy.

As a result, smaller forces will merge among themselves, and even if noticed, the major forces will be too preoccupied to intervene.

Although Lv Bai wasn’t worried about interference from the major forces, reducing trouble was always good.

"...Oh, understood."

White Shark hastily swallowed the rice in his mouth and left the diner in a rush.

As White Shark’s figure disappeared at the door, Xia leaned in furtively and whispered: "Brother Bai, I’ve got a lead on the information you asked me to find."