Ju Feng Building.
Bosses from all the nearby gangs were gathered here.
"I heard Boss Wu is selecting a new representative, where is Boss Wu?" A big man patted the table, "Called us here to drink soda or what!"
"Ghost Step Seven, your temper is still so fiery. Five years ago, I cut your Achilles tendon, still so reckless?"
A burst of laughter rang out.
The big man turned around, seeing a middle-aged man walk in, his face changed color: "Long Wu, I never thought you'd come here! Five years ago, you cut my Achilles tendon, I haven't settled that with you yet! Brothers, get your weapons!"
At his command, around ten young men with hooligan looks immediately picked up machetes and charged toward Long Wu.
"Idiots courting death!"
This middle-aged man Long Wu remained oddly calm as the enemies rushed in.
"Long Wu, I've been looking for you for five years, and I never thought you'd run here!"
Ghost Step Seven swung his machete towards Long Wu's head.
