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Park Bucheng twisted his hand and slammed the shadow onto the ground. "Ouch!" A cry of pain escaped as the figure rolled a few times before revealing its true identity—it was Li Taizhu from June Group. She rubbed her injured arm, fury blazing in her eyes, wishing she could devour Park Bucheng alive. "Park Bucheng! How dare you treat me like this!"
Park Bucheng looked down at her with a smirk, his tone laced with mockery. "Miss Li, why are you out here so late instead of at home stitching? Are you looking to experience the hardships of life in my den of danger?"
"Cut the nonsense!" Li Taizhu spat through clenched teeth. "I'm here for revenge! You’ve humiliated my father, and I will make you pay for it!"
"Oh? Your father's humiliation is his own doing; what does it have to do with me?" Park Bucheng raised an eyebrow, a glint of coldness flashing in his eyes. He knew that Li Taizhu's father, Li Bingxian, the chairman of June Group, was effectively under his control now, a mere puppet. Li Taizhu's words were nothing but bluster.
"You..." Li Taizhu's face turned pale with anger, but she found herself unable to retort.
"Enough. I don’t have time to play house with you." Park Bucheng waved his hand dismissively. "Go back and tell your father that if he wants to cause trouble again, he should come himself instead of sending a small fry like you to get killed for nothing."
With that, he turned to leave. However, Li Taizhu was unwilling to let it end there. She sprang up from the ground and struck towards Park Bucheng's back with a fierce palm strike.
Without looking back, Park Bucheng countered with a swift motion, effortlessly dissolving Li Taizhu's attack. "You overestimate yourself," he said coldly.
Li Taizhu was sent flying once more, crashing heavily onto the ground with blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. She struggled to rise but found herself utterly powerless, watching helplessly as Park Bucheng's figure faded into the night.
Upon returning to the Tai Chi Gang stronghold, Park Bucheng immediately sensed that something was off. The usually boisterous base was eerily silent, a tense atmosphere hanging in the air. A sinking feeling gripped his heart as an ominous premonition washed over him.
"What’s going on?" He grabbed a passing gang member by the arm and demanded sharply.
"Brother Cheng! It's bad! The chaebol has colluded with other gangs and launched a surprise attack on us!" The young man shouted in panic, his face ashen.
Park Bucheng's expression changed dramatically as he rushed toward the conference room. Inside, Li Zhenghao and several high-ranking members were anxiously discussing strategies, their faces etched with concern.
"Brother Cheng, you finally made it back!" Li Zhenghao exclaimed upon seeing Park Bucheng, as if he had found a lifeline.
"What’s the situation?" Park Bucheng asked in a deep voice.
"It's dire! The enemy is coming on strong, and we've already lost quite a few brothers!" Li Zhenghao's tone was filled with anxiety.
"Damn it! Those bastards!" Park Bucheng cursed vehemently. "How did they find out about our base?"
"It's an insider!" one of the high-ranking members gritted his teeth. "Someone must have leaked information to them!"
A glint of coldness flashed in Park Bucheng's eyes; he knew they had to identify the traitor quickly, or the consequences would be unimaginable. "Now is not the time to assign blame!" Li Zhenghao interrupted. "The priority is to defend against the enemy's attack!"
"Brother Cheng, do you have any ideas?" Everyone turned their gaze toward Park Bucheng, their eyes filled with hope.
After a moment of contemplation, Park Bucheng said, "Fewer Against Many; we can't win in a head-on fight. We need to be clever about this."
"How do we do that?" Li Zhenghao pressed for details.
"Disperse our defenses and concentrate our forces to strike at them one by one!" A spark of determination shone in Park Bucheng's eyes.
The battle soon erupted. Gunfire, explosions, and cries of battle echoed through the night sky. Although the members of the Tai Chi Gang were frightened, under Park Bucheng's command, they fought back fiercely, using their bodies to build line after line of defense.
Park Bucheng stood alone, facing the expert sent by the Chaebol—a man named Choi Seung Hyun. Choi Seung Hyun possessed profound internal strength and exceptional martial skills. From the moment he struck, he displayed formidable power, forcing Park Bucheng to retreat repeatedly.
"Kid, your skills are impressive, but unfortunately, you're destined to die here today!" Choi Seung Hyun sneered, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Park Bucheng let out a cold laugh. Instead of retreating, he advanced, employing the Graceful Wave Steps. His figure moved like a ghost, evading Choi Seung Hyun's attacks while searching for a flaw in his opponent's defense.
Suddenly, an opportunity arose! Choi Seung Hyun missed a heavy punch, causing him to momentarily falter. Park Bucheng seized the chance, swiftly appearing behind Choi Seung Hyun and delivering a palm strike to his back.
"Tianshan Six Yang Palm!"
A surge of powerful internal energy surged into Choi Seung Hyun's body, instantly destroying his internal organs. With a scream of agony, Choi Seung Hyun spat blood and collapsed to the ground, lifeless.
Having dealt with Choi Seung Hyun, Park Bucheng immediately joined the other battles. He charged forward like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable; wherever he went, enemies fell one after another. The morale of the Tai Chi Gang's members soared at this sight, and they fought even more valiantly.
The battle continued throughout the night. Although the Tai Chi Gang suffered heavy casualties, they held on until dawn. Reinforcements finally arrived, causing the enemy to flee in defeat.
Standing on the smoke-filled battlefield, Park Bucheng's eyes glimmered with complex emotions. He knew this fight was just the beginning; his struggle against the Chaebol would continue...
Suddenly, a shadow crawled out from the ruins.
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