The way Wu Yu appeared was impressive. It was almost a myth in the underworld.
He broke into the heart bar on Willow Street, where the bullies were piled, and single-handedly knocked over a group of people. Then he threw out two bags of gold, silver, jewelry, and brick-gold bars.
He said that he wanted to put up a number on Willow Street and that whoever wanted to follow him, these things would be a gift for him.
The situation on Willow Street was very complicated. Before, this was a sensitive area where all forces infiltrated each other. Because there wasn't much oil here, no one came to fight for territory.
It was also for this reason that the small gangs gathered at this place.
Celestial Dragon Gang, who was once famous, used this place as a stronghold and enjoyed great fame amongst the gangs for a long time.
Ever since the Celestial Dragon Gang was overturned by the Chen Family, this place had once again become a masterless land.
To start a war here was undoubtedly the first challenge for all the small gangs.
The bullies saw the money coming and wanted to fight for the gold in Wu Yu's hands.
Wu Yu was able to defeat a few waves of attacks in a one-on-one battle.
Seeing that no one had sided with him, he quietly disappeared with the gold.
The next day, he came back with gold. That day, more people gathered in the small gangs, trying to drown Wu Yu with a sea of people.
However, the lackeys were also defeated. Wu Yu had quite a bit of luck on his body, but he acted as if nothing had happened.
He continued to ask if anyone had turned to him, but similarly, no one answered him that day.
On the third day, Wu Yu appeared again. This time, he did not only bring gold, but also a bag of poison.
Small gangs never take drugs. At most, they just help distribute them.
However, the ones who truly controlled the origin of the goods were the true powerhouses of the outlaws. Wu Yu had burnt the poison in front of everyone.
His intention was obvious. He wanted to make it clear to everyone that he had the ability to challenge these fugitives.
Finally, some of the youths were ignited by Wu Yu's emotions and decided to join him.
On this day, Wu Yu gathered more than ten people, and once again he disappeared with his men and gold.
All that was left was a bunch of hooligans who were watching in a daze.
They all knew that a truly vicious character had appeared in the Shanghai this time around.
Sure enough, Wu Yu brought people back.
With just over a dozen of his lackeys, he'd beaten a few small gangs in a row and reclaimed quite a bit of territory.
However, this kind of hasty pursuit of success also had quite a few hidden dangers.
After the Jade Blade Sect was established, only a small half of the people wanted to follow Wu Yu, while the majority of the remaining people were afraid due to his attacks.
While he was clashing with another gang, someone from the Jade Gang started to go against them. In the end, the Jade Gang suffered greatly.
Half of his brothers had been beaten into the hospital, which was what Jiang Xue and Wu Dong had seen.
However, after another day, Wu Yu brought his men back to kill. This time, he used his deadly move to cripple several of the enemy's leaders.
Destroying this gang and taking their territory for their own.
That was last night.
Wu Dong was silent, this Wu Yu looked like a complete madman.
Robbing gold shops, robbing drug dealers, fighting for territory.
In a short period of time, he had formed his own gang.
What was he trying to do?
Seeing that he could not get any more information from the hoodlum, Wu Dong lost all interest and threw him into the flower garden. Then, he turned around and returned to the building.
Jiang Xue was still busy working in the emergency room. She looked at her and thought that nothing would happen to the hospital so she should go out and take a look.
Under the tranquility of the outside world, waves surged within.
However, he was still unable to see clearly what had happened at the heart of the storm.
Suddenly, a strange feeling came from behind him. Someone was staring at him.
Wu Dong turned around and saw his shadow reflected on the glass door of the hospital. Other than him, there was no one else.
He looked around, and saw that he was surrounded by doctors and patients.
The doctors were absorbed in their work.
The patients sat or stood with different expressions, some perturbed, some uneasy.
With Wu Dong's current mental power, anyone who had secretly paid attention to him would notice.
But the area around him was completely empty.
Wu Dong's heart tensed up, he was most worried that someone would find him.
When he looked back, he saw a man hurrying out of the hospital in the parking lot, as if he were trying to avoid something.
He hurried after the man.
The man stopped at a kiosk not far from the hospital, took a pack of cigarettes from the shop owner, and began to smoke eagerly.
It turned out to be a smoke addiction attack.
Just as Wu Dong was blushing because of his suspicions, at the corner of the street, another fat man sneakily glanced at him, then turned and ran away.
Wu Dong quickly caught up, but then a bus passed by him.
The man waved and got on the bus before it even stopped.
He wasn't looking at him, but at the bus behind him.
Wu Dong felt that he had fallen into a state of chaos, the gazes of the people around him seemed to all be inadvertently looking at him.
It was a bad feeling, like a prisoner on the run, feeling that everyone was a policeman.
Wu Dong tried to make sense of the chaos, but he could still feel that someone was staring at him.
He found another suspicious woman in a coat.
The result was the same as the previous two times, he once again discovered that it was just a matter of his suspicions.
He was obsessed with finding out who was spying on him.
He wandered aimlessly through the streets with people who seemed to be watching him.
He walked more and more out of the way, gradually distancing himself from the hustle and bustle of the business world.
On a path that could only fit one car, he found an unremarkable underground parking lot.
A figure flashed in the circular convex mirror at the exit.
Wu Dong walked to the ramp of the car park.
He hesitated, as if someone had brought him here on purpose.
Was it a trap ahead, or was it some mysterious person who was waiting for him?
Wu Dong hesitated for a moment, and decided to take the risk to explore.
He walked slowly into the parking lot. The basement was dark and cold, like an invincible black hole.
The fluorescent lights above his head were unable to illuminate this chaotic domain.
"Look at the gift I prepared for you!"
a voice said, accompanied by an echo.
Wu Dong was shocked. The moment he walked in, he became completely alert, as not a single movement could escape his senses.
He looked around and didn't see where the speaker was.
"Who are you?"
Wu Dong shouted towards the darkness.
"Who I am is not important. What is important is what you want."
The voice was neither hasty nor slow, but there was a hint of cynicism in it.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Wu Dong tried to delay him in an attempt to find his location, but to no avail.
This person's voice seemed to come from all directions.
Wu Dong had never felt such fear before. He was facing an opponent that he couldn't see or touch.
The voice didn't speak, but the parking lot changed.
The originally dark area was lit up by fluorescent lights, revealing the basement's boundary.
In the corner of the parking lot, four brand-new sports cars were parked there. The lights reflected off them beautifully.
For some reason, Wu Dong recognized these cars instantly.
Four sports cars were driven away when the 4S store on the outer ring line was robbed a few days ago.
That should be the cars in front of him.
Wu Dong suddenly felt around his pockets and took out a car key from it.
He almost pressed the beep switch with trembling fingers.
A blue car with flashing lights called out, and the other three cars, infected, started to shout too.
Wu Dong seemed to have understood something as he turned and ran out of the underground parking lot.
He didn't have time to drive to the hospital, so he just took a taxi back to the clinic.
Then, like a gust of wind, he rushed into his room and flipped open all the cabinets and tables, just like a robber entering the door, rummaging through something.
He was sweating profusely, not tired, but frightened by a thought in his mind.
The search in the room didn't yield anything. Wu Dong laid on the bed, as if he could finally find some comfort.
But he immediately jumped up again and said to himself, "Secret technique! A secret manual! "