Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 253 - 254: The Frustrated Jin Long

Chapter 253: Chapter 254: The Frustrated Jin Long

Everyone was dumbfounded. What kind of situation was this? Someone had the audacity to extort Jin Long of ten million, and they even used Jin Long’s capable subordinate as leverage. Had the world gone mad, or had their eyes and ears deceived them?

But now, everyone felt that there was madness with a reason. Standing there, Song Xiaodong had single-handedly taken down Mad Bull, including those who came with him. His strength was simply too terrifying. Without a three-part courage, one would not dare to go to Liangshan, and this guy seemed to have the capital to challenge Jin Long.

Miao Xuanxuan looked at Song Xiaodong, and her eyes were already filled with little stars. She was not a girl who worshipped blindly, but Song Xiaodong’s repeated displays of strength left Miao Xuanxuan with no choice but to admire him.

Mad Bull was so fierce, with such a huge physique, yet Song Xiaodong could just pick him up with one hand and swing him around. Even if Miao Xuanxuan didn’t know Kung Fu, she could feel firsthand that Song Xiaodong’s strength was overwhelmingly powerful.

In fact, it was not just Miao Xuanxuan, inside the bar, there was no telling how many women were moved by Song Xiaodong.

From the perspective of human evolution, males like beautiful females, while females are naturally attracted to strong men, a need for natural reproduction, an innate human consciousness. Even if some people don’t agree on the surface, deep down, they cannot deny it.

If it weren’t for the fear of Jin Long, perhaps many women would have already run over to get Song Xiaodong’s phone number.

Mad Bull’s physique was indeed extraordinary. Although he couldn’t get up, he still glared at Song Xiaodong with gritted teeth and bellowed, "Bastard, if you have the guts, just kill me. Brother Long will never let you off. You think you are so tough that you can threaten Brother Long, but you are mistaken."

Song Xiaodong looked at Mad Bull and said indifferently, "He can refuse to feel threatened all he wants, then we’ll just take our time and play."

This was a direct and hard confrontation with Jin Long. Something like this had not occurred for who knows how long. It was indeed a rare event, and everyone in the bar wanted to be a witness. Regardless of the final outcome, it would be a rare topic of conversation, so no one wanted to leave early.

Song Xiaodong wasn’t crazy, but he was very clear that for people like Jin Long, once he had offended them, there was no possibility of reconciliation. He could leave now, but Jin Long would definitely not let it go, and might even threaten his friends and family.

This was something Song Xiaodong absolutely would not allow. He had to subdue Jin Long directly so that he would never dare to harass him again.

Returning nonchalantly to his seat, as soon as Song Xiaodong sat down, Miao Xuanxuan immediately sat on his thigh and wrapped her arms around his neck, planting a kiss on his face with a "pop," proudly looking around. She didn’t feel shy at this moment; instead, there was a strong sense of pride, because she could feel how many women were eyeing Song Xiaodong. She was declaring sovereignty, making it clear that this formidable man was hers and others were not allowed to touch.

Inside Jin Long’s villa, the poker table had already been flipped over by him. As an underground king, he absolutely could not tolerate being provoked and threatened like this.

"Call everyone here for me. If I don’t cripple him today, then I don’t deserve to be in this business!" Jin Long roared with wide eyes.

"Brother Long, please calm down," a skinny man in his forties said softly. He was another of Jin Long’s capable henchmen, named Qian Zizai. This guy wasn’t much of a fighter, but he had ingenious brains and ruthless strategies. Jin Long’s success today owed much to him.

A guy as big as Mad Bull glared and shouted, "Calm down my ass! This is the time to take action, to beat him down is the only way." His name was Zeng Hu, who had practiced martial arts since childhood. His skills were definitely above Mad Bull’s. He was Jin Long’s top enforcer.

Qian Zizai shook his head gently and said, "Brother Long’s reputation is well-known. Do you think it’s that simple for him to provoke us like this? If he didn’t have the support of a powerful background, I don’t believe he would dare to be so aggressive."

Jin Long’s eyebrows furrowed, "Zizai, are you saying... this is a premeditated provocation?"

"Exactly!" Qian Zizai nodded with certainty and then added, "I even think it’s a trap, just waiting for us to jump in."

"A trap?" Jin Long felt a sudden pang in his heart. Over the years, everything had gone smoothly for him, and he had unchallenged control over the underground forces. He knew that not everyone was willing to submit, and some powerful individuals still wanted his position.

Qian Zizai continued, "So we really need to be strategical about this. If the other side is ready and even hid an assassin or something, to take you out in the chaos..."

Zeng Hu’s eyes widened, and he snapped, "Do you think we are all vegetarians?"

Qian Zizai patted Zeng Hu’s shoulder and said, "Tiger, we are not living in the days where we could just roll up our sleeves and brawl with others. We now have so much assets and status; we have too many restraints, while others may well be barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. A single fight, if successful, would bring them more benefits, but failing would at most cost them their lives, causing little loss. If we risk our fortunes and lives, we lose too much."

With a sullen face, Jin Long asked, "So what do we do now?"

Zizai suggested, "Brother Long, you can’t show up in person, so I’ll go with Tiger to check out the situation, and we can decide later."

Jin Long hesitated for a moment before finally nodding, "Alright, then you two go. Tiger, you have to listen to Zizai, don’t act rashly."

Zeng Hu nodded. He respected Zizai’s cunning mind.

At that moment, Jin Long’s phone suddenly rang again. He answered immediately.

"Brother Long, bad news, he’s going to kill Brother Niu in ten minutes."

Jin Long’s face turned ashen in an instant, and his gaze turned to Qian Zizai. Qian Zizai gave a wry smile and said, "Mad Bull can’t die. He’s our brother. If we abandon him, how will we lead our men in future? Get the money to him first and save Mad Bull’s life."

Jin Long clenched his teeth and said, "Fine, get his account, I’ll send him the money right away."

After hanging up, Jin Long kicked over the coffee table in a fit of rage. He hadn’t felt this frustrated in many years.