Chapter 89 Revenge (3)_1
Situ Xin looked at the person she had immobilized, leaving these words behind with a light laugh before hurrying on to the next place. Where she passed, it was a float, a rush against time to deal with these people before Zhu Bin and Dai Licheng made their move.
While Situ Xin was busy, Xia Yujie and Liu Yuxiang, accompanied by a group of subordinates, entered the Dragon Society’s headquarters building. As soon as Xia Yujie appeared within the Dragon Society’s domain, someone reported their arrival to Zhu Bin and Dai Licheng.
So, when Xia Yujie and his group had just reached the doorway, the two of them were already there to greet them. When Zhu Bin and Liu Yuxiang appeared, Xia Yujie suppressed the hatred in his heart and didn’t rush forward.
"Hee hee, you’ve arrived, huh? I knew you wouldn’t miss the last rites for your dear old dad," although Dai Licheng wore a black suit, his face was full of smiles.
"Dai Licheng, you motherfuckin’ son of a bitch. You’ve got no conscience left, got eaten by a dog. To think you’d strike at Big Brother. If it wasn’t for Big Brother taking pity on you back in the day, offering you refuge, you’d still be begging on the streets right now," Xia Yujie held back because of Situ Xin’s instruction, but the group behind him couldn’t.
At their words, Dai Licheng’s face instantly darkened. With a wave of his hand, a group of men in black, guns in hand, surrounded Xia Yujie and his people. "Hmph, Heizi, we all pursue different things. You may wish to be someone’s dog, but I, Dai Licheng, refuse. I want to stand at the pinnacle of power. It’s convenient that all of you came together today; it saves me a lot of trouble," implied Dai Licheng, intending to settle matters once and for all with Xia Yujie and his group right there and then.
As these men circled in, both Xia Yujie and Liu Yuxiang grasped the guns hidden in their clothes. Had it not been for Situ Xin’s earlier warning, they would have drawn and started firing long ago.
"Hmph, you’re the fucking dog. We are talking about loyalty here. Those of us on the streets live by loyalty, unlike you two, worse than beasts." Those behind Xia Yujie were not to be trifled with; each lived life on the edge of a knife. So when Dai Licheng’s men closed in, they drew their guns too.
"Keep talking tough. Boys, attack, get rid of these old fools," Dai Licheng hadn’t finished speaking when Xia Yujie interrupted him. "Shouldn’t we settle our scores and eliminate the future trouble after we pay our respects to my father first?" Xia Yujie’s grip on the gun tightened and loosened, struggling to remain calm and not be overwhelmed by hatred.
"Ha ha, what’s wrong? Scared?" Dai Licheng figured Xia Yujie, not usually involved in underworld affairs, was frightened by the sight of the guns. "Alright then, I’m a man of great magnanimity. Go on in; after you’ve paid your respects, I’ll send you all to heaven," chuckling, Dai Licheng turned and walked back with his entourage.
"Young Master, you..." Those following Xia Yujie were furious, thinking that he had become frightened and backed down.