NABC Page 431
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Xu Lang tapped the table lightly, seemingly lost in thought. "413."
"This Wang Dahai is quite bold!"
Hong Wentong stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the street outside.
"Ah Lang, let's just kill this kind of guy. Let's show the other gangs that Tung Sing isn't someone to be trifled with!"
Xu Lang smiled, reached for the teacup on the table, and took a sip.
"Kill him? That's too easy on him!"
Hong Wentong turned around and raised his eyebrows.
"Then what do you want to do?"
Xu Lang put down his teacup, his gaze indifferent.
"Since he likes to organize boxing matches, let's make him lose decisively!"
Hong Wentong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.
"You mean..."
Xu Lang nodded.
"Let Aji go!"
Hong Wentong laughed and clapped his hands.
"Fine! That's a ruthless method!"
He turned around, picked up the phone, and dialed a number.
"Hey, Ah-Jie, come to the main building. I need you to do something for me!"
After hanging up the phone, Hong Wentong walked back to the sofa and sat down.
"Ah Lang, what if the people from Tianhai Society become desperate and do something rash?"
Xu Lang smiled calmly.
"When a dog is cornered, you chop off its legs!"
Ten minutes later, the white-clad assassin, Ah Ji, pushed open the door and walked into the office.
He wore a clean white shirt, his face expressionless, and he looked like a knife with its edge sheathed.
"Boss, what's up?"
Xu Lang looked up at him.
"Wang Dahai from the Sky Sea Society in Causeway Bay has been acting quite arrogantly lately. We're arranging for you to make an appearance at an underground boxing match!"
Aji nodded, his response simple and direct.
"When?"
Hong Wentong interjected.
"They have a boxing match tonight with a large bet. I heard that people from the Tojoyama branch will also be there!"
Ah Ji lowered his head and thought for a moment, then looked up.
"Understood!"
Xu Lang gently tapped the table.
"Go there, but don't rush. Play with them first, let them win a few rounds, and then reap the rewards when they feel confident of victory!"
Aji nodded...
"I know how to do it!"
Xu Lang's lips curled into a smile, his gaze icy.
"By the way, tell them that Causeway Bay is still Tung Sing's territory!"
Ah Ji turned and left, and the office returned to silence.
Hong Wentong stroked his chin and looked at Xu Lang with a smile.
"With Ah Ji taking action, Wang Dahai is probably going to be in tears this time!"
Xu Lang chuckled softly, picked up the magazine, and opened it again.
"Cry? He'll regret it, wondering why he's still alive!"
At night, in the underground boxing ring of Causeway Bay.
This is Wang Dahai's territory. Underground boxing matches are one of his important ways of making money. The betting amounts are staggering. The audience consists entirely of gang members. Some come to watch the excitement, some come specifically to place bets, and some come specifically for tonight's "special guest."
Aji stood in the crowd, his gaze calmly sweeping over his surroundings. The atmosphere in the arena was electric. Two thugs were fighting to the death on the ring, blood splattering on the stage. The people below were shouting wildly, mocking, jeering, and placing bets, creating chaos.
A tall, thin man in a suit walked over, looking at Ah-Ji with a hint of disdain.
"You're from Dongxing?"
Aji ignored him, his gaze remaining indifferent.
The man's expression turned somewhat unpleasant, and his tone became unfriendly.
Chapter 385 Xu Lang is planning something big this time!
"The Tojoyama branch is here. Don't think that the Tosei can still do whatever they want. You're all just talking tough. Once you're on this turf, you'll have to learn the rules again!"
Ah Ji then raised his head, glanced at him, and spoke calmly.
"Bring Wang Dahai out!"
The smile on the man's face vanished instantly, and his voice turned cold.
"You can't just see the prince whenever you want. If you want to fight, you'd better register first. If you lose, you can go back!"
Ah Ji smiled and gently moved his wrist.
"Okay, then I'll sign up!"
The man snorted coldly and turned to leave.
A moment later, a burly, bald man emerged, a sinister smile on his face, a thick gold chain around his neck, and an aura of ruthlessness emanating from him.
"From Tung Sing? You've got guts, daring to come here?"
Ah Ji looked at him and calmly spoke.
"Let's finish the fight first!"
The bald man laughed and turned to look at his brothers around him.
"Did you hear that? This kid actually dares to come and fight. In a minute, we'll make him leave lying down!"
The people around burst into laughter, and those who placed bets became even more excited; this was going to be a good show.
On the ring, the first match had ended. A muscular man stood in the center of the ring, raising his fist with a ferocious expression.
Wang Dahai clapped his hands with a smile, glanced at Aji, and deliberately spoke.
"Brothers from Tung Sing, how about you come up and have some fun with my brother here?"
Aji stepped onto the ring without saying a word.
The burly man opposite him sneered and glared at him through gritted teeth.
"I hope you can withstand three punches!"
Aji did not respond, but simply steadied himself, his gaze calm.
At the referee's signal, the big man rushed forward and punched Ah Ji in the face.
Aji dodged to the side, reached out and grabbed the other person's wrist, twisting it slightly.
With a snap, the burly man screamed and knelt on the ground, his face instantly turning pale and cold sweat beading on his forehead.
The entire room fell silent instantly; everyone was stunned.
Wang Dahai's smile froze on his face, and his eyes instantly turned cold.
Ah Ji let go, and the big man fell directly to the ground, clutching his arm in pain, unable to move.
He looked up at Wang Dahai, his voice still calm.
"continue!"
Wang Dahai's face was gloomy. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly sneered and clapped his hands.
"Good, good skills!"
He turned to look at his subordinates and spoke calmly.
"Arrange for the next one!"
Soon, an even stronger man stepped onto the stage, a fierce smile on his face.
"Interesting. Let's see how many games you can last!"
The referee announced the start of the match again.
The big man delivered a low kick, trying to test Aji's reaction.
Ah Ji shifted his feet slightly to dodge the attack, then delivered a chop to the opponent's neck.
The burly man froze, his vision went black, and he collapsed onto the arena without uttering a sound.
The entire venue fell silent once again.
Wang Dahai's face grew increasingly grim, and the people around him became tense.
Aji stood in the center of the ring, his gaze indifferent.
"Next!"
After those 413 sentences, the people in the room finally realized that they had met a tough opponent today.
Wang Dahai took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and stared at Aji on the arena.
"Okay, very good. Since you're so interested, let's play to the end!"
He turned his head and looked into the corner, his gaze landing on a tall, slender man.