Chapter 2531

Brother Pao's eyes were one large and one small, but it wasn't particularly obvious. However, because he was cross-eyed, they would occasionally come together, which was especially eye-catching. Therefore, his defect of one eye being large and one small was very easy for people to notice.

"Making a fuss!" Brother Pao twisted his upper body, raised his head, and glanced at Gangzi. In that very instant, his pupils met again. It was unknown whether he could see normally under such circumstances: "How big of a deal is it? Has the sky fallen?"

Brother Gang's throat bobbed. Thinking of that scene, his legs still felt a bit weak even now. He couldn't imagine even if he racked his brains that the Woolen Mill's Security Section was so formidable; three people had crippled their dozen or so brothers.

More importantly, those three guys were unarmed, while their dozen or so brothers were all carrying weapons, yet they hadn't even touched the other party's clothes. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even if someone told him.

In his view, the God of War Bai Xiaohang was already badass enough. In the capital, Bai Xiaohang's combat power was absolutely second to none, but if he had encountered those three people at the Woolen Mill today, he probably would have been crippled too.

Brother Gang took a deep breath and steadied his mind: "The sky hasn't fallen, but it's about the same."

A guy who was shirtless said impatiently: "Gangzi, I fucking hate this about you. Can you speak more clearly? Don't be wishy-washy like an old woman. If I didn't often see you peeing standing up, I would really suspect you aren't a man."

This guy had long knife scars on his ribs, extending from his chest all the way to his waist. Those thumb-thick, bright red scars looked particularly jarring on his bronze-colored skin.

Moreover, due to the suturing of the wounds, traces of obvious stitches remained, looking like a giant centipede crawling on his body, which made people's scalps tingle just looking at it.

"Brother Dalong and the others..." Brother Gang's throat bobbed again, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva: "They were all crippled; everyone had an arm and a leg broken."

"What?" The shirtless guy stood up with a jerk, staring with wide eyes, looking fiercely at Brother Gang: "Gangzi, are you saying Dalong and the others had their arms and legs crippled?"

"Yes!" Brother Gang nodded: "Only Huazi and Er Guizi are unharmed, but they were taken into the Woolen Mill."

"Fuck!" Another guy stood up and angrily kicked the pile of money in front of him, scattering it: "Who did it?"

As soon as this guy's words left his mouth, everyone looked at him. That look as if they were looking at an idiot hurt this guy's self-esteem, so he was very angry.

"What do you mean by looking at me like that? Huh?"

Brother Gang's mouth twitched: "Of course it was the Woolen Mill's Security Department that did it."

There was another guy sitting there without moving, his eyes constantly watching the crowd, but his hands would occasionally swipe, pulling two bills from the other three people's piles and placing them in front of himself. This guy was quite content; regardless of whether they were large or small bills, just getting two was enough.

"Damn it!" This guy had swiped enough, collected his money, put it in his pocket, and then stood up: "Where are Dalong and the others now?"

Brother Gang's body shook for no reason, and his tone was even a bit stuttering: "They... they were thrown on the side of the road for people to watch."

"Fuck!" The shirtless guy cursed: "What are we waiting for? Call the brothers, let's go to the Woolen Mill immediately."

"What's the rush!" Brother Pao asked thoughtfully: "Didn't the people from the Woolen Mill's Security Department leave?"

"They all left." Brother Gang held up three fingers: "There were only three of them, and Dalong and the others didn't even touch their clothes; they were all taken down by them."

"Are they that badass?" The guy who had just been stealing money also stood up, the expression on his face very incredulous: "Gangzi, did you really not drink any alcohol this morning?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Brother Gang's face turned a bit white thinking about what he saw at the time: "I was standing in the crowd of onlookers; could what I saw with my own eyes be fake? I'm not afraid of you brothers laughing, but at the time, my legs were weak."

"Brother Pao!" Everyone looked at Brother Pao; after all, he was the boss, and what to do next was the boss's business.

"Call the men." Brother Pao said without a moment's hesitation: "Since they are so good at fighting, we'll take more people over. As the saying goes, a good tiger can't withstand a pack of wolves."

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Qinghe Sub-bureau!

Wang Wentian, Lian Kai, and Shen Weiming had been at the sub-bureau for nearly half an hour, but except for the police officer who brought them here at the beginning, brought them to the current office, and poured them a glass of water, no one else had appeared.

"Boss Wang!" Lian Kai leaned against the back of the chair with a cigarette in his mouth and said: "What is the meaning of this? They didn't even arrange for a receptionist. It really fucking seems like they went on a mission and all the police force was pulled away."

Shen Weiming yawned and said lazily: "No need to rush. Whether they really went on a mission or not, they will always come back."

Wang Wentian sat with his eyes half-closed, his right hand gently tapping his thigh, shaking his head as he sang *Shajiabang*. After hearing Lian Kai and Shen Weiming's words, he laughed.

"Going on a mission might be true, but it's impossible to empty out all the police force. This is contrary to common sense and contrary to the rules."

Lian Kai clicked his tongue and said: "It seems they are trying to give us a show of force."

Shen Weiming nodded in agreement: "Some leaders at the sub-bureau should know about what happened at the factory gate. That's why they thought of giving us a show of force, so they can manipulate us later."

Lian Kai stood up, walked to the window to look at the scenery outside, and said with a smile: "I wonder when they'll be back. This office doesn't even have an electric fan; don't you find it a bit strange?"

Shen Weiming echoed: "Indeed, even if the sub-bureau's funds are very tight, it's impossible that they can't afford an electric fan."

"They probably took it away." Wang Wentian's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and the expression on his face looked quite relaxed and comfortable: "For some petty thieves, this is all they are. They have no vision and no spirit."

"Hey!" Lian Kai laughed, and just as he was about to say something, the office door was suddenly knocked. Immediately after, the door was pushed open from the outside, making a creaking sound.

Then, five men in police uniforms filed in. The leader looked to be about forty years old, his figure was a bit plump, but he exuded a sharp momentum that made people shudder.

As soon as the middle-aged man entered, his scrutinizing gaze fell on Wang Wentian and the other two. Wang Wentian provocatively raised his chin slightly, looking at the other party with a half-smile.

If he wasn't mistaken, he was very likely one of the people in the interest network behind the Woolen Mill. Perhaps, this guy was very likely one of the masterminds behind those hooligans going to the Woolen Mill to cause trouble.