Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 444 - 439: No Tears Until They See the Coffin

Chapter 444: Chapter 439: No Tears Until They See the Coffin

Indeed, just as Zhang Mengjie finished speaking,

several shirtless men, carrying gleaming broadswords on their shoulders, emerged from the dim alleyway.

The leader was a middle-aged, short and stout man clad in a plaid shirt, his hair combed back in a slick style.

By his side followed a man, trembling and pale, exuding an aura of timidity.

In just a short amount of time, the street amassed more and more dark figures.

A hundred silhouettes instantly surrounded the entire street, each person wielding a gleaming machete, creating an overwhelmingly powerful scene!

"Who are you?"

Zhang Mengjie’s dark cunning eyes flashed dangerously.

She placed Zhang Yuxuan behind her, and her slender figure stood firm like a mountain in front of Yuxuan, whose complexion suddenly shifted dramatically!

She had a growing suspicion that something big might happen today.

"So you are the Butterfly Sect’s boss, Viper, huh?" The middle-aged man, casually puffing on a cigar, stepped forward from the crowd with an unhidden sneer on his ugly face.

At this moment, the entire street was eerily silent, not a soul in sight, especially at this time, approaching 1:30 AM.

If there were any figures on the street, they were quick to hide at first sight.

"Do we know each other?" Zhang Mengjie shielded her younger sister behind her, glanced over her shoulder at Lin Zifeng with a bit of resolve and said, "Later, when the chaos starts, take my sister away. Don’t worry about me."

"..." Lin Zifeng was slightly taken aback.

He hadn’t expected this pure-looking woman to exude such a soft and yet dangerous aura in this moment. Most importantly, surrounded by so many people, her first instruction was for Lin Zifeng to take her sister away.

"Although we’re not acquainted, you should know him, right?"

With that, the portly man kicked the scared, timid man next to him right in front of Zhang Mengjie.

The timid man was kicked so hard that he toppled to the ground, his eyes filled with terror. He started to get flustered and pointed at Zhang Mengjie, but couldn’t say a word.

The fierce Queen Zhang Mengjie just gave him a cold look and chuckled, "Who is he? I don’t believe I’ve seen him before?"

"Hehe, it doesn’t matter if you don’t recognize him. The key is that he recognizes you, my Butterfly Sect boss, Viper."

"It seems you’ve come looking for trouble today?" At this moment, Zhang Mengjie showed not a hint of fear, but rather a piercing ruthlessness in her flickering eyes.

"Should I call you Miss Zhang, or Viper?"

"Whatever you want to call me is fine," Zhang Mengjie responded coldly.

"Hehe, good! Worthy of being the Butterfly Sect’s Viper, one of the three major Sect leaders of Zhonghai City’s East District. But, after today, it’s uncertain whether the Butterfly Sect will continue to exist in the East District of Zhonghai City. Haha." The man laughed madly, and then his expression suddenly twisted maliciously as he shot Zhang Mengjie a venomous look and demanded, "Tell me! Is our merchandise still here?"

Merchandise?!

Zhang Yuxuan’s eyes suddenly lit up. She finally recognized the timid man who had been thrown to the ground.

Wasn’t this guy part of the group who caused trouble in the bar a month ago?

Lin Zifeng had been drinking in the bar that day, and out of curiosity about him, Zhang Yuxuan had approached him to ask for a drink on his tab.

However, Lin Zifeng ignored her.

As she was leaving, a group of youths with messy dyed hair came out of a private room to harass her.

The result was that a henchman in the bar saw what happened, and ultimately, they scavenged an enormous amount of drugs.

This led to the fierce Queen Zhang Mengjie personally taking down those guys.

At the time, only a timid man escaped, and unexpectedly, a month had passed.

Trouble finally came knocking on their door.

"Sis, I know who they are!" Zhang Yuxuan hugged her sister’s arm and finally remembered something.

After Zhang Yuxuan covered her ears and recounted the events of a month prior, surprisingly, Zhang Mengjie didn’t even change her expression.

Instead, she burst out laughing boisterously, "For people like them, killing one is still killing, killing a pair is still killing. If you give me another chance to choose, I’d still kill them without a miss!"

"I think you’re asking for death!" The middle-aged man fiercely tossed the cigar from his mouth onto the ground and crushed it to pieces with his foot.

"Forgive me, you’ve come to collect a debt, have you? And here I was wondering who it could be," Zhang Mengjie said with a laugh, her words laced with mockery.

She was such a woman, ready to fight to the death for her territory, but should anyone dare to deal with drugs in Zhonghai City.

Zhang Mengjie didn’t care who was backing them, she, indeed, wanted to see what they were made of.

In this respect, she was quite similar to Lin Zifeng.

"Have you finally remembered?"

"Sorry, I don’t know you people at all, nor do I have any interest in getting to know you. However, I only know that one should live with a conscience clear towards heaven and earth, I don’t know why you deal with drugs, but since you’ve encountered me, you deserve your bad luck. The people? I killed them, so what? If anyone has the balls, my life is right here – come and take it!"

Zhang Mengjie suddenly pulled down the zipper of her black jacket and drew out two ominous folding knives from her waist, spreading her arms, her gaze sweeping through everyone surrounding them like lightning.

The ferocity in her eyes genuinely took Lin Zifeng, who had been silent behind her, by a slight surprise. He hadn’t expected this seemingly innocent woman to burst forth with such energy, especially her words just now, which indeed possessed an awe-inspiring dominance.

"Sister," Zhang Yuxuan, holding onto her sister’s arm, furrowed her brows with worry.

Facing the encirclement of over a hundred people, this woman showed no sign of fear; instead, her slender frame radiated strands of ferocity that were truly deserving of respect.

"Heh, it seems you won’t shed tears until you see the coffin! If I don’t get the goods today, don’t blame me for trampling over that young girl behind you," the man in the plaid shirt flashed a dangerous glint in his eyes.

"You dare!" Zhang Mengjie shouted, pointing the sharp knives in her hands at the hundreds of figures closing in.

"Sister!" Zhang Yuxuan’s voice was a bit hoarse, and she knew that today’s events had indeed gone far beyond her imagination.

"Quick, take my sister away!"

Zhang Mengjie roared loudly, clutching the sharp knives as she and the three burly men behind her charged towards the attackers. Seizing the opportunity before the opponents fully closed in, Zhang Mengjie struck first.

She already knew that today she wouldn’t escape her grim fate.

To hell with this matter, it’s either you die today or I live on.

Isn’t everyone living a life licking blood?

For gain, for territory.

Only by constantly devouring one’s opponents can one grow stronger.

"Sister!" Zhang Yuxuan cried heart-wrenchingly.

"Take good care of my sister!"

Zhang Mengjie suddenly turned around, her fierce eyes revealing a tear.