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Chapter 349 - 326: Sweeping the Linchuan Underworld (Part 2)

Chapter 349: Chapter 326: Sweeping the Linchuan Underworld (Part 2)

Nether Wolf nodded, "Let’s move to the next one."

On the other side, William had also subdued a gang, and upon seeing them surrender, William didn’t kill them; after all, for integration, you need to utilize a portion of their power.

As William and his men left, the gang leader exhaled in relief, his face full of panic, feeling as if his back was soaked with sweat.

"The skies of Linchuan are changing."

Linchuan Jinmao Center, underground black-market boxing ring.

This place is the most powerful force in Linchuan, the Hongmen Sect.

Of course, this is just a branch of the Hongmen Sect, an outgrowth dispatched by Hongmen for development in Linchuan, but even so, it was much stronger than other gangs.

The Hongmen branch had been in Linchuan for several years, establishing a firm foothold, and this underground black-market boxing ring was their creation—a good place to make money, despite a few deaths each night.

On the ring, two men were engaged in a desperate fight, but soon, one of the Europeans landed a punch on his opponent’s head, knocking him to the ground.

It wasn’t over yet; the European, without a second word, lifted his foot and ruthlessly stomped on the man’s head, such forceful impact caused blood to spurt out and splash across the ring.

The spectators of the fight, however, cheered loudly and excitedly shouted.

"Whoa whoa whoa, Boxing King! Boxing King!"

"That’s the thirteenth person he’s killed, truly the Boxing King!"

"Boxing King, tear him apart!"

"Tear him apart!"

The crowd was roaring furiously, and in a second-floor room, an old man was sitting in a chair, scanning the audience with satisfaction.

He was the Sect Leader of Linchuan Hongmen, known as Second Elder.

"Second Elder, this is what we earned tonight; please take a look," a man beside him said respectfully as he passed over the ledger.

Second Elder waved his hand dismissively, "Hongyu, look further ahead. Underground fighting may be widespread, but no matter how prevalent it is, it doesn’t match the income from gambling, prostitution, and drugs. How are you handling these three areas?"

Hongyu quickly reported the latest developments, and Second Elder nodded slightly, his gaze falling to the ring below. However, suddenly he frowned. As the European Boxing Champion was roaring after shattering his opponent’s skull, a person calmly stepped onto the ring.

The audience was taken aback. What was this? But they soon let out scornful laughter. Who was this person, thinking they could fight the Boxing King?

"Delusional, let the Boxing King explode his head!"

"Boxing King, tear him apart!"

"Boxing King, ****!"

The audience was going wild. A ring official approached Chu Pojun wanting to say something, but without moving, Chu Pojun slapped him across the face. Instantly, the official spat out blood, and several teeth flew out before he collapsed on the ground, knocked out cold.

This scene caused Second Elder’s pupils to constrict, and Hongyu spoke up, "Second Elder, should I go...?"

Second Elder was silent for a moment before speaking indifferently, "Get ready."

With his orders, Hongyu went to prepare, while Second Elder continued to watch the ring below.

The audience was stunned for a moment before erupting into even greater frenzy.

"Tear him apart, tear him apart!"

The frenzied shouting rose and fell, and the Boxing King’s head tilted as he cracked his knuckles, a savage intent spreading across his face.

"On our land, kill our people, die," said Chu Pojun indifferently. The Boxing King, not understanding what he said, didn’t hesitate and threw a punch straight at him.

As that massive fist came forward, Chu Pojun did not dodge or avoid it, and as the audience went wild, he too threw a punch. His fist collided directly with the Boxing King’s, and at that moment of impact, the Boxing King’s face changed.

The immense force from the opponent’s fist seemed like it would shatter his arm, and indeed, the bones in his arm did break.

The Boxing King staggered backwards, looking at Chu Pojun with something akin to fear in his eyes, while Chu Pojun advanced forward, throwing another punch, this time aiming for his head.

The surrounding audience, seeing the Boxing King retreat, were startled, then screamed at the top of their lungs, "Kill him! Boxing King, kill him!"

The Boxing King tried to block with his hands in front of his head, but that punch landed squarely on his face. The crazily shouting audience then saw a spray of blood shoot out from the back of the Boxing King’s head before he collapsed to the ground.

Suddenly, everyone was silent.

Chu Pojun acted as if he had done something trivial, but his gaze turned to the room, looking through the window to lock eyes with Second Master Yaoyao.

The moment Second Master caught Chu Pojun’s gaze, his whole body tensed as if someone had gripped him fiercely, as if those eyes could easily kill him.

Sweat appeared on Second Master’s forehead, and his expression was one of extreme tension, a feeling he had not encountered before.

Meanwhile, the people Hongyu called just as they were about to make a move, realized that the entire venue was already surrounded by a group of men with equally stern expressions, all armed with heavy firepower. One of them, without any courtesy, fired a gun straight up into the sky.

"Bang"

The loud gunshot startled everyone; the frenzied audience shifted into a state of fear, while Chu Pojun calmly walked upstairs and then entered the room.

...

Nobody knew what happened on the second floor, but Linchuan’s largest underworld, Hongmen Sect, pulled out of Linchuan the next day!

They gave up everything, yielding to a mysterious force that seemed to appear out of nowhere overnight, but for the Linchuan underground world, the previous night was a nightmare.

Almost all large or medium forces were subjected to inexplicable purges, and without any fuss, there were only two choices, surrender or die.

The entire Linchuan Underground was furiously swept clean almost overnight, and by the next day, a new master emerged — that mysterious force.

From then on, the Linchuan underground belonged only to this mysterious force; the other gangs ceased to exist. Although there were still some small gangs, they couldn’t stir up any significant trouble.

The event happened quietly but as fast as thunder. In less than one night, Linchuan was transformed, and many old-timers were deeply shaken.

The whole Linchuan Underground was in shock after learning of this the next day.

At the same time, the next day, Li Chen’s second order was issued, and immediately, the entire underground world began a search for those who had previously traded explosives on the black market.

How terrifying was the efficiency when everyone was searching for the same target?

Li Chen didn’t know, but the day after the order went out, as he was having breakfast, his phone began to vibrate.

Opening his inbox, there were files on Li Xinmei and her photos, including details about the type of explosives she previously purchased, and even the hotel she stayed in; everything was crystal clear.