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The injury to Silver Wolf was not serious; after a bit of rest, he would be fine. Although he still appeared cold and aloof, he held a deep respect for Mo Ming, the plain-looking youth. In the world of the strong, since Mo Ming was able to defeat him, what did it matter to be beneath a stronger opponent? Silver Wolf had come to understand this.
Regarding Mo Ming's swift defeat of Silver Wolf, He Yunsong specifically instructed others not to let this information leak. If anyone did, they would face severe consequences, including having their tongues cut out and being turned into a clay figure.
This was Mo Ming's intention; such empty fame could be the best weapon for killing, often leading to unforeseen disasters. It was better not to seek it at all.
It was only five in the afternoon, and there was still some time before nightfall. During this interval, Mo Ming casually found a spot to sit, crossed his legs, and leisurely smoked a cigarette, filling the area with smoke.
At that moment, He Yunsong and Silver Wolf approached. He Yunsong spoke first, asking, "Mo Ming, you've been sitting here all afternoon. What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing much, just passing the time," Mo Ming replied as he took a deep drag from his cigarette, flicked the butt away, stood up, and smiled at Silver Wolf. "How are you feeling? You suggested the duel; don't hold it against me."
"I won't. I'm not the type to deny my losses. You won fair and square," Silver Wolf said expressionlessly, shaking his head. "But you better not stop here because someday in the future, I will challenge you again. I hope you won't be so easily defeated next time."
"Alright, I'll be waiting for you," Mo Ming nodded and added, "I've thought it over; plans have changed. You shouldn't participate in tonight's operation, Silver Wolf."
Silver Wolf felt puzzled and somewhat angry. He thought Mo Ming looked down on him and questioned, "Why can't I participate? Do you doubt my abilities? Do you think I'm unworthy?"
"Calm down, Silver Wolf. Mo Ming definitely doesn't look down on you; he probably has a better plan in mind," He Yunsong said as he patted Silver Wolf's shoulder to help him cool off.
"Ah Yun understands me well; he knows my thoughts," Mo Ming said while looking at Silver Wolf. "Silver Wolf, you need to change your temper; it's not good for your development. It's fine to be fierce, but recklessness should be avoided. Sometimes recklessness can lead you into danger; I hope you'll remember my words."
Silver Wolf was impulsive but rational. Although he didn't know what scheme Mo Ming had in mind, he calmed down after hearing his words and patiently waited for Mo Ming to explain further.
Mo Ming was quite satisfied with Silver Wolf's attitude and continued: "Sito Hai has been in this business for ten years and holds a very high position in the Little Green Society. He is one of Zhuge Sheng's most trusted aides and is hard to track due to his unpredictable movements. Therefore, we plan to gradually diminish Sito Hai's armed forces and sow discord between him and other leaders of the Little Green Society to force him out. I think this method might not be suitable."
"Then share your thoughts; I know you've been thinking for a long time and must have come up with new ideas," He Yunsong nodded in agreement with a calm tone.
Mo Ming explained: "Think about it: Zhuge Sheng is the biggest figure in the Little Green Society; next are three generals: Sito Hai, Yang Fan, and you. Yang Fan has only been doing business in recent years and hasn't participated in any criminal activities; he probably won't care about this kind of thing. However, Sito Hai's power surpasses both yours and Yang Fan's combined—he has more territory, more subordinates, more money, and connections in both legal and illegal circles. Moreover, he has Zhuge Sheng backing him up; relying solely on your help might not be enough to contend with him."
"That's right, dealing with Sito Hai is equivalent to declaring war on Zhuge Sheng, which means declaring war on the entire Little Green Society. Alone, I probably can't withstand Sito Hai's wrath, so we can only work in the shadows, gradually uprooting him."
He Yunsong had already conducted investigations and analyses regarding the strengths of both enemies and allies. The Little Green Society had been entrenched for thirty years without budging; its depth was still unknown. Blindly fighting would only entangle us further, leading to a disastrous end.
"You are correct. Our actions now are tantamount to declaring war on the Little Green Society. Therefore, I don't want Yang Fan to get involved for now, nor should we try to win him over. After all, a fox that doesn't bite is the most dangerous. We don't know his thoughts, and approaching him rashly could very likely result in him biting back," Mo Ming said. "Ah Yun, tonight you should meet with Yang Fan to prevent Zhuge Sheng from suspecting you."
"Okay, I understand." He Yunsong nodded and said, "Yang Fan also likes racing cars. I'll invite him to Panlong Road tonight for a race. This way, even if Sito Hai wants to target me, he won't have any evidence."
"My mission tonight remains unchanged and will proceed as planned. As for you, Silver Wolf..." Mo Ming walked over to Silver Wolf and whispered instructions to him. He Yunsong couldn't understand what Mo Ming was saying but saw Silver Wolf nodding occasionally.
"Come on, why are you keeping secrets from me?" He Yunsong felt frustrated, as if his trust was being questioned. Hearing this, Mo Ming smiled and said, "It's nothing; I'm just giving you a big surprise tonight that will definitely satisfy you. Silver Wolf, you'd better not tell him; otherwise, I'll cut you."
"Hehe, don't worry; I won't tell him," Silver Wolf nodded and grinned.
"Yun Song, I'm back."
At that moment, Jordan returned from his errands and smiled slightly at Silver Wolf and Mo Ming before reporting to He Yunsong: "I followed your instructions and secretly spread the word to Sito Hai's underlings that those who plan to disrupt his event will gather at the auto repair shop in the eastern suburbs tonight."
"Jordan, well done. Those people didn't suspect anything, did they?" He Yunsong asked.
"Don't worry; I handled it very carefully. I believe they won't suspect anything," Jordan replied confidently.
Mo Ming showed a strange smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "That's good. Jordan, if Sito Hai's crew falls for it, then I'll let them experience the taste of my trap."
...
The dark curtain covered the sky as the earth lost the sun's light and welcomed the purest moonlight. It was a tranquil night; however, beneath this tranquility lay turbulent currents.
In the eastern suburbs, a large crowd began to take action under the cover of night and slowly gathered at the auto repair shop in the area.
There were about two hundred people, and the leader had red hair styled with gel, making it look stiff. His right eye was covered by a slanted fringe, hiding a large scar that blended into the hair. He wore a black vest and tight black leather pants, holding a massive Machete.
This person was one of the fighters under Sito Hai, nicknamed Bandit. His knife skills were among the best, and he had countless lives on his hands. He was ruthless in his dealings and highly valued by Sito Hai.
After receiving news this afternoon, Bandit did not inform Sito Hai but instead gathered two hundred brothers to wait around the eastern suburbs for nightfall. Now was the time to act.
"Wolfdog, are all the brothers here?" Bandit asked his subordinate Wolfdog, who quickly nodded. Bandit smiled with satisfaction and said, "Tonight, don't hold back; if you take out those scum, Big Brother Hai's rewards will definitely come your way!"
"Did you all hear that? Following Big Brother Hai means drinks; following Bandit Brother means meat! Tonight, let’s go all out and take down those bastards!" Wolfdog shouted to all the Little Green Society members.
"What the hell are you shouting for? You'll scare them away! I'll be the first to take you down!" Bandit angrily slapped Wolfdog on the head and then told his subordinates behind him, "Everyone has their red flowers on their arms, right? If you're ready, follow me. When we get to the auto repair shop, just chop anyone you see—no matter who they are."
"Alright, let's kill them!"
Bandit brandished his Machete and led the charge forward, with a group of subordinates closely following behind. It had been a long time since they had worked together like this; the Little Green Society members were all spirited, gripping their weapons tightly.
Not far ahead was the Auto Repair Shop, brightly lit and surrounded by tranquility where one could hear nature's beautiful chorus. However, this peace was about to be shattered.
Just as Bandit and his group were less than ten steps away from the repair shop, he raised his Machete and rushed forward.
"Brothers, greet them well! Don't let them escape! Anyone who dares to touch our Little Green Society is asking for death!"
"Kill them!"
…
Bandit was the first to burst into the repair shop, only to find it completely empty except for discarded car parts and omnipresent lights. The two hundred people quickly filled the repair shop.
Where are they? The group suddenly stood dumbfounded, looking around but seeing no one. Could it be April Fool's Day in China? Is Bandit Brother playing a trick on us?
Wolfdog sniffed the strange smell in the air, frowning as he said to the Bandit Brother, "Do you smell that? The gasoline scent is really strong around here."
"That's bad, we've fallen into a trap. We need to retreat quickly."
By the time the Bandit realized what was happening and tried to exit the repair shop, it was too late. Mo Ming charged out from all directions with about fifty men, each holding a torch and a Machete.
"Damn it, boss, that guy is Mo Ming!" Wolfdog, who had participated in the hunt for Mo Ming that night, recognized him immediately as the Killing God, speaking through gritted teeth.
The Bandit glanced around; although their numbers were not many, there were still fifty of them, each holding a torch. He quickly understood Mo Ming's intentions. If it came to a fight, the Bandit wasn't too afraid; however, he had to be cautious of their trickery and the possibility of being burned alive.
"You’re the one who offended Big Brother Hai and then ran away like a dog, right?" The Bandit, seasoned in this life, wasn't intimidated by the situation. He boldly addressed Mo Ming, "Sure, I underestimated you and fell for your trick, but I have two hundred men. Do you really think you can trap us?"
"Then let's see."
Mo Ming didn't waste any more words. He threw his torch, and everyone followed suit. As countless flames met the gasoline spread across the ground, they ignited instantly, forming a massive fire circle that frightened the members of Little Green Society, causing them to huddle together.
The raging flames enveloped Little Green Society, creating a wall of fire so high that escaping was a mere fantasy. The Bandit felt like an ant on a hot pan, anxiously pacing back and forth.
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