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"However, with the help of the Little Green Society, it will be much easier for us to develop here. You should try your best to secure that," Liufeng said, his eyes revealing a murderous intent. "If necessary, I will eliminate Zhuge Sheng."
"Absolutely do not do that. It could cause chaos within the Little Green Society, and if the Dark Order takes advantage of that, it would be a loss for us. You don't need to worry about it; I will find a way to handle this matter."
Mo Ming, with a cigarette in his mouth, fell into deep thought. Liufeng knew that Mo Ming was brainstorming, and at such a time, he needed absolute silence, so he did not disturb him and turned to leave.
...
After pondering for a long time, the cigarette had already burned out. Mo Ming spat out the butt and stood up, brushing off his pants while looking at the crowd engaged in ranking battles not far away.
"Liufeng is right. At this time, if we can gain the support of the Little Green Society, the local tyrant of Nanhua City, it won't be so easy for the Dark Order to invade."
The Little Green Society must be won over!
As for how to get Zhuge Sheng to agree to cooperate, Mo Ming had not yet figured that out. After all, Zhuge Sheng was an old fox from a well-established criminal organization with unfathomable depths. If they tried to win him over without understanding his intentions first, they could end up being bitten back and face dire consequences.
"Boss, have you come up with any ideas?"
Seeing Mo Ming come out of his thoughts, Liufeng quickly approached him.
"Uh, no..." Mo Ming said with a bitter smile and shook his head. "I was just weighing the pros and cons earlier, thinking about whether or not to win over the Little Green Society. Now I've realized that we must bring them on board; however, this comes with certain risks—like whether that old fox Zhuge Sheng might bite back!"
"Damn it! You spent so long seriously thinking about whether or not to win over the Little Green Society?" Liufeng looked at Mo Ming with frustration, expecting him to have already come up with a plan but finding out he hadn't thought of anything at all!
"Don't worry; I will think of a way as soon as possible." Mo Ming smiled awkwardly and said, "It's not that I haven't thought of anything; it's just that I can't come up with a foolproof way to win over Zhuge Sheng. However, I have thought of how to test the waters."
"Oh?" Liufeng raised an eyebrow. "How do you plan to test? Will Zhuge Sheng notice?"
Mo Ming shared his thoughts with Liufeng in detail, leaving nothing out and explaining clearly.
"Do you need my help?" Liufeng frowned after hearing Mo Ming's plan and said, "This approach is still a bit dangerous. Do you need me to prepare a backup plan? If the plan fails, I can step in?"
"I need to discuss this with He Yunsong first. You don't have to worry about this; I'll handle it," Mo Ming replied, patting Liufeng on the shoulder. "You have a heavy burden on your shoulders, and I can't throw everything at you. Let me take care of this."
It wasn't that Mo Ming didn't trust Liufeng's abilities; he simply didn't want Liufeng to be overwhelmed. Some matters were better handled personally, and it was best to leave Liufeng with some breathing room. Therefore, Mo Ming chose not to include Liufeng as part of the plan.
"Come on, what's so heavy about it?" Liufeng said somewhat irritably. "Boss, can you stop being so sentimental? I know you're thinking of me, but I'm fine. Having a backup plan is always good."
"No need for that. Just focus on your tasks. As long as you do your job well, our overall strength will improve significantly."
Mo Ming firmly rejected Liufeng's suggestion but realized his tone was a bit harsh. Worried that Liufeng might overthink it, he smiled wryly and said, "You have to give me something to do. If I'm always idle, how can I earn respect in the future? Come on, you know my capabilities."
"Boss, just stop being so sentimental; I don't need your comfort."
Liufeng shot a disdainful glance at Mo Ming but then became serious again. "You need to be careful about this matter, especially with Hebrew lately. That guy is ranked first for a reason; his strength must be considerable. I haven't faced him directly, so I can't say for sure, but you should pay attention."
"Yeah, I'll be careful."
Mo Ming nodded and put an arm around Liufeng's neck as they walked toward the ongoing ranking battle. "Let's bring the lions over here soon; I plan to make this our main battlefield and expand outward sequentially."
"What do you mean?"
"I want to establish a larger force—not just a sharp blade like 'Yihun,' but a powerful organization that can control the entire situation!" Mo Ming nodded, his deep eyes reflecting grand ambitions.
Liufeng seemed to understand partially and asked, "Are you saying you plan to swallow up the Little Green Society and establish our underground world here?"
"Exactly. If I can't win over Zhuge Sheng, then I'll have no choice but to eliminate the Little Green Society. I won't leave any potential enemies behind. I need stronger power—enough to rival the Dark Order." Mo Ming took a deep breath and added, "The underground world I want isn't just here; it's global!"
"Wow, your ambitions have certainly grown! Wanting the whole world to be yours is no easy feat," Liufeng said with a hint of a smile. "But I like it! As long as it's what you want to do, I'm all in!"
"Well, good brother!"
Mo Ming felt a warm current in his heart. In truth, Liufeng had no obligation to help him deal with the Dark Order, but out of loyalty, he had accompanied Mo Ming to this point. It could be said that his assistance was significant; without him and the brothers of the "Yihun," Mo Ming would have been fighting alone, with uncertain life and death.
"Boss, you're quite sentimental tonight," Liufeng chuckled. "Is it because there are too many beautiful women around you lately that you've become particularly emotional?"
"Shut up, you sentimental brother-in-law."
At that moment, they happened to walk by the ranking battle. The group nearby turned around, attracted by Mo Ming's sudden shout. They looked at the two of them with strange expressions but said nothing and continued watching the fierce battle.
Currently, the two fighters were Silver Wolf and Missile. Missile was a short man with a shaved head, but his skills were quite good. Last time, he ranked just behind Silver Wolf, and this time, Missile aimed to take Silver Wolf's position.
The two had been fighting for a while without a clear winner; their strengths were similar, making it a tough match.
"Silver Wolf, this time I must take your position!"
Missile quickly dodged a kick from Silver Wolf, retreating a few steps before sticking close to him like glue. No matter how Silver Wolf attacked, Missile managed to evade but refused to back off, staying right beside Silver Wolf.
"Here, the victor is king. As long as you have the ability, what's so difficult about wanting my position?" Silver Wolf remained calm despite the situation and said, "However, I have no intention of giving up my position to you for now!"
Silver Wolf threw a punch toward Missile's chest.
"Hehe, I’m afraid you don’t get to decide that!"
As Silver Wolf's fist came at him, Missile remained unfazed. His eyes sparkled with determination as he quickly reached out with both hands to grab Silver Wolf's fist. Then he leaped up and directly headbutted Silver Wolf's nose.
"Ah!"
Silver Wolf couldn't react in time and felt a sharp pain in his nose from Missile's headbutt. However, he didn't dwell on it; suppressing the tears that threatened to spill, he broke free from Missile's grasp and unleashed a powerful kick.
"Dammit!"
Missile staggered back a few steps after taking a kick from Silver Wolf.
As he stopped, Missile was about to throw a punch, but Silver Wolf had already swung his fist.
Their fists collided, and Missile was pushed back about four steps, while Silver Wolf only took one step back before halting and charging towards Missile again. He quickly crouched down, and at that moment, Missile unexpectedly threw a punch.
"How is this possible!?"
It was perfect, almost perfectly timed evasion!
It seemed as if Silver Wolf anticipated Missile's next move and had already planned to crouch down. Just as Missile's punch missed, Silver Wolf gathered power in his right fist and took advantage of the opening Missile left, delivering a powerful blow to his head.
This hit left Missile with a severe headache and feeling dizzy, causing his movements to slow down. Silver Wolf wasted no time rushing in front of Missile, landing several punches to his abdomen before kicking him away.
Missile lost again, once more at the mercy of Silver Wolf. They had been evenly matched, but in just an instant, it was all over! This is the nature of a duel between experts; sometimes, a fatal outcome only requires a moment!
"Not bad; Silver Wolf has grasped the predictive skills I mentioned."
Mo Ming appreciated Silver Wolf's performance. It was clear that Silver Wolf had anticipated Missile's attack; otherwise, such timing would have been nearly impossible.
"Yes, Silver Wolf has a solid foundation and enough stubbornness. Reaching this level was expected," Silver Wolf nodded and said. "However, that guy is probably even more terrifying than Silver Wolf. He is the best candidate I have ever found!"
"Are you talking about Torture?"
Since Liufeng referred to him as the best candidate, it could only be Torture, who ranked first and received such praise from Liufeng.
"You heard about him?" Liufeng smiled. "He is definitely the top contender, without a doubt. Silver Wolf is no match for him. I think that given enough time, it would be difficult for me to defeat him as well."
"If you have time, I would be very interested to meet that person. I want to see what kind of person can receive such high praise from Liufeng."
Mo Ming was filled with curiosity about that individual. After all, Liufeng never gave anyone such high praise and would never send someone out on a mission at this early stage of training. This clearly showed how much Liufeng valued him.
"I believe that if you meet him, you will share the same thoughts as I do."
Silver Wolf walked over, a joyful smile on his face. "Boss, I've successfully maintained my second place again. Wasn't that impressive just now?"
"Well, not bad. You do have some understanding of battle prediction, but don't get too carried away. You haven't truly learned yet, and there are still many people ahead of you, not just one."
Mo Ming didn't want Silver Wolf to become complacent and immediately poured cold water on his enthusiasm.
"Yeah, I know I can't be arrogant. The person I need to catch up to is my goal now, and you are my lifelong target, Boss. I won't be proud just because of a small achievement," Silver Wolf replied, putting away his proud expression.
"As long as you understand that, keep working hard. I believe your progress will be even greater in the future." Mo Ming patted Silver Wolf's shoulder and encouraged him, "I look forward to your challenge."
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