Chapter 157: Fast Travel Through Film and Television Worlds Chapter 2: The First Brawl

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Protagonist:

Lin Hao

Lin Hao followed the steps from his memory to do the valet parking work, looking the part at first, but after a short while the novelty faded like foam, and endless boredom surged over him like a tide.

He mechanically repeated the motions of directing cars to park, opening doors, and handing over keys, his gaze gradually turning vacant.

Just as boredom was about to completely devour him, a commotion came from afar. He subconsciously looked up and saw five or six people walking toward the nightclub.

Their dress was typically that of triad thugs, with flashy shirts casually unbuttoned a few buttons, revealing thick gold chains on their chests or necks that gleamed garishly under the lights. Their pants were either loose bell-bottoms or tight jeans, paired with shiny yet somewhat rascal-like leather shoes.

Their swagger was arrogant, strutting as if the world belonged to them; that bearing was truly like what people often call "a Two Five Eight Ten Thousand," as if every step could spark fire on the ground, carrying an insolent, lawless air.

The few of them staggered over to Lin Hao and Fei Zai. The leader, full-faced with fierce flesh and a provocative look in his eyes, glanced sideways at Fei Zai and shouted at the top of his voice: "Fatso, park my car for me. If you serve me well, your tip won't be missing."

While speaking, he deliberately shook the thick, somewhat exaggerated gold chain around his neck, looking wealthy and imposing.

Fei Zai frowned, feeling vaguely that something was off, but instinctively poked his head to look behind him, his eyes full of doubt: "Where's your car? You're not teasing me, are you?"

Hearing this, the man immediately revealed a smug, nasty smile, the provocation in his eyes intensifying: "Can't park without a car? Fatso, you're really stupid. What? Can't even handle this little thing? You're no good?"

He deliberately drew out the three words "you're no good" very long. Hearing this, the few lackeys around him immediately burst into loud laughter, the laughter sounding especially grating at the nightclub doorway.

Hearing these words, Fei Zai's heart went "thump," and he instantly understood these people were here to cause trouble.

He was never a good-tempered person, and at that moment he flew into a rage, the veins on his neck bulging, glaring with his bull eyes as he cursed: "Damn, kid, where are you from? Don't you know where this is? This is a venue under Hung Hing's protection. You dare cause trouble here—are you tired of living?"

Fei Zai said this while clenching his fists, in a posture ready to strike at any moment. Lin Hao beside him saw this, his expression turning serious as he warily stared at these uninvited guests.

Hearing Fei Zai curse them, the few men were instantly furious and began cursing vulgarly, various obscenities flying like cannonballs toward Fei Zai and Lin Hao.

The atmosphere at the nightclub doorway instantly became tense, thick with the smell of gunpowder.

A Xin heard the commotion outside from inside, frowned, and brought a few Little Brothers out quickly.

His eyes carried a sense of authority as he scanned the scene, then went over to ask about the situation.

After learning the gist, A Xin's expression turned grim. He stared at the leader, his eyes like sharp arrows of substance, and coldly asked: "Where are you from? Dare to run wild here?"

The leader was also a fearless type. He tilted his head, a disdainful smile on his lips, and arrogantly replied: "We're from the East Star. So what? This dead fatso can't even park a car properly, and still acts tough with me here. Our boss said that from now on, the valet parking here will be handled by our East Star, so you Hung Hing lot stay out of it."

As soon as he said this, the air around seemed to freeze somewhat. Both sides were drawn swords and bent bows, and a conflict seemed inevitable.

A Xin's eyes turned even colder. He knew well the grudges between East Star and Hung Hing. These people had come today clearly prepared, intending to deliberately stir up trouble.

A Xin frowned tightly, a flash of cold light in his eyes, suppressing his anger as he said: "Who is your boss? Let him come talk to me. I want to see who gave you the guts to run wild here."

His voice was low and authoritative, carrying special weight in this tense atmosphere.

Hearing this, the leader seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, throwing back his head and laughing exaggeratedly: "Hahahaha, damn, what are you, worthy to talk to our boss? Look at yourself. You sensible ones, hurry up and take these Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals of yours and scram. Don't wait for us to make a move, or you'll see something good." His arrogant attitude was as if he didn't put A Xin and the others in his eyes at all.

This sentence was like a bomb exploding among the crowd.

A Little Brother behind A Xin was instantly furious, grabbed a beer bottle at hand, roared, and with the swiftness of thunder too fast to cover one's ears, smashed it onto the other's head. With a "clatter," the beer bottle shattered, glass shards flying everywhere, and blood immediately poured from the leader's head.

This was like opening Pandora's Box. The anger of both sides was completely ignited, and a group of people charged at each other like hungry wolves.

For a moment, curses and fighting sounds intertwined, and the scene was in complete chaos.

The people opposite were no pushovers either. They hurriedly blew a sharp whistle.

Before the whistle sound faded, a chaotic and hurried sound of footsteps came from the street not far away. In the blink of an eye, fifty or sixty people surged over like a tide.

These people looked fierce and evil, wielding clubs, watermelon knives, and other weapons, joining the melee.

The two groups instantly fought together, clubs swinging, fists and feet clashing. Everyone had red eyes, and at the nightclub doorway they launched a heart-stopping battle.

Blood spread on the ground, reflecting this cruel and chaotic underworld.

Lin Hao watched this sudden brawl erupt in an instant, and the whole person was dumbfounded, completely unprepared.

His mind went blank. Before he could react, he was drawn into this chaotic battle.

Fortunately, Fei Zai reacted quickly. This guy was very nimble, and who knows from which corner he suddenly pulled out two clubs.

He quickly stuffed one into Lin Hao's hand and shouted loudly: "Hao Zai, don't be a fool, saving your life is important!"

Lin Hao then came back to his senses, gripping the club tightly, his palm full of sweat.