Chapter 39 You burned down my territory and you still want to run away?
Chapter 39 You burned down my territory and you still want to run away?
When Chen Xuan arrived from afar, his face immediately turned to shock and anger. Looking at the chaotic helm, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Damn it, you're asking for it!
Who would dare to cause trouble at his branch headquarters?
"Jia Gui!"
Chen Xuan roared.
However, the crowd was in disarray, and his shouts received no response.
Everywhere, crowds were scrambling for cover.
Chen Xuan suddenly grabbed a figure and shouted angrily, "Why are you running? Go put out the fire!"
"Ah, Master, you're finally back!"
One of the gang members in front of him looked excited and quickly called out.
Where is Jia Gui?
Chen Xuan roared angrily.
"I don't know if Captain Jia has been killed..."
The group of people turned pale.
"Killed? What on earth happened here?"
Chen Xuan shouted.
"I don't know. All I know is that a group of people rushed over and killed everyone they saw. It seems they rescued a high-ranking criminal from the imperial court. I had just gotten close when this place caught fire."
The man quickly replied.
"Damn it, get out of here, go put out the fire!"
Chen Xuan roared, threw it away, and continued searching through the crowd.
Suddenly, his pupils contracted as he saw a group of wounded constables and quickly rushed out.
"Who's in charge? What's going on here?"
He called out a question.
The head constable, Qiu, had a livid face, and the bloodstains on his clothes were still wet. He glanced coldly at Chen Xuan and said, "Even if you know, so what? What can you change?"
"Bullshit! I'm asking you, who did this?"
Chen Xuan shouted.
"Go find your gang leader! You can't handle this, you can't get anything done!"
Officer Qiu's tone was cold.
His mind was in turmoil, his fists clenched, and he no longer knew how to explain things to his superiors.
The entire group of high-ranking criminals being escorted were abducted.
No matter how much he tries to influence the higher-ups, he will likely still face a serious crime.
If things go wrong, he could be executed!
"Go to hell!"
Enraged, Chen Xuan charged forward in one swift motion.
Qiu, the head constable, changed his expression and was about to resist when he saw a blur before Chen Xuan's palm struck his abdomen. With a loud bang, he coughed up blood and screamed in agony as his clothes instantly ripped open.
Then Chen Xuan grabbed his face and slammed him around on the ground like a scarecrow, making loud banging noises.
"What the hell are you yelling at me for?"
"I'm asking you, what happened here? You want me to find the gang leader? Find the gang leader! I'll go find your mother!"
"Speak up, keep speaking up! Okay, you can speak up!"
Ah!
Qiu, the head constable, screamed in agony.
"Officer Qiu!"
The remaining constables screamed in panic.
"Can't you fucking talk to me properly now?"
Chen Xuan grabbed his chin, finally stopping him, and said coldly.
"Yes, yes..."
Qiu, the constable, was covered in blood, his eyes filled with terror. He felt as if seven or eight bones in his body were broken, making his injuries even more severe than before.
What the hell is that monster?
I am at the ninth level of internal strength!
As a result, he was completely powerless to resist.
"Tell me, what exactly happened?"
Chen Xuan roared angrily.
"A group of river bandits, along with some江湖人士 (jianghu figures), attacked our large ship, rescued those criminals from the imperial court, and committed arson, murder, and looting as they left, which led to the current situation!"
"I can't breathe," Qiu the constable gasped.
"River bandits?"
Chen Xuan's face was gloomy.
"What is the strongest level?"
"They should be about the same as me. I was injured by three people working together. There shouldn't be anyone stronger than me..."
"I can't speak," said Officer Qiu with difficulty.
"Which direction did they go?"
Chen Xuanbing asked in a cold voice.
"Eastward..."
Officer Qiu continued to respond.
"Well, you'd better pray you're telling the truth."
Chen Xuan abandoned Qiu the constable, his eyes turning icy cold, and suddenly charged out, chasing after him to the east.
Oh shit!
They just kidnapped a criminal, and they even dared to burn my territory and kill my people!
Most importantly, they also indiscriminately killed innocent people!
I just can't stand it!
Anger must not be contained!
I'm feeling uneasy!
"Master, Master, you're finally back!"
Jia Gui, his face contorted with sobs, ran from afar, crying, "A group of river bandits rescued those criminals from the imperial court, killed many of our men, and set fire to our dock, almost burning it down! We're finished, we're finished! The Red Sand Gang has never suffered such a loss..."
"Get out of here, go put out the fire!"
Chen Xuan roared at him, then with a whoosh, he darted away and disappeared.
Jia Gui rushed towards the dock, shouting, "Quickly, put out the fire! Don't the hell run! Put out the fire!"
...
Thirty miles away.
Xiaoqingshan.
Inside a dilapidated mountain god temple.
A group of criminals and bandits gathered here, their wounds already bandaged. They took out the wine they had prepared in advance, one jar each, and laughed loudly.
"Come on, everyone, let's celebrate Brother Song Ming's successful escape!"
Fan Tao, a master of the Thirteen Golden Dragon Village known as "Iron Sand Palm," was the first to laugh.
The group immediately clashed together, raised their wine jars, and poured the wine down their throats, making gurgling sounds.
"Hahaha, that's great, that's really great!"
The man named Song Ming had a chiseled face, a strong, muscular physique, and a hideous scar on his face. As he spoke, the scar writhed, adding to his fierce appearance.
"It's a pity we couldn't kill everyone. It would have been much more satisfying to have killed and burned them all!"
Song Ming smiled.
"That's right, ever since we were captured, we've suffered endless humiliation at the hands of the imperial court, and now we're just eager to vent our anger!"
"Not only am I going to kill people, I'm also going to find women. I haven't had any for months, I'm about to explode!"
"Hahaha!"
The surrounding crowd burst into laughter.
Fan Tao, the expert from the Thirteen Golden Dragon Stronghold, smiled and said, "Brothers, don't worry. Our Chief Yue has already planned everything. Trust me, you'll get your fill of slaughter later!"
"Oh?"
A glint of light flashed in Song Ming's eyes, and he asked, "Is this really true?"
"When have I, Fan Tao, ever lied to anyone? Besides, Brother Song, you are Chief Yue's sworn nephew; he would never lie to you!"
Fan Tao laughed.
"That's true. My father and Chief Yue are sworn brothers. Chief Yue watched me grow up from a young age!"
Song Ming laughed loudly, raised his wine jar, and said, "Come on, brothers, let's have another drink!"
Everyone shouted, raised their wine jars, and poured the wine into their mouths.
Click!
Suddenly.
The gate of the mountain god temple was kicked open from the outside.
Fragments, carrying immense force, shot inward, accompanied by billowing smoke and strong winds.
Everyone's eyes turned cold, and they suddenly turned around.
Pairs of eyes, like those of ferocious wild beasts, looked towards the outside of the temple gate.
Outside the temple gate.
A robust young man, dressed in a black robe and with a handsome face, walked in with a cold expression, gazing at the numerous docks before him.
"So you're the ones who burned down my dock?"
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