That night, around eleven o’clock, a van with license plates was parked quietly in a corner not far from the Grand Hotel Nightclub in Mong Kok.
Inside the van, Chu Feng and Shark En were sitting, smoking, their eyes fixed on the entrance of the Grand Hotel.
Besides them, four elite loyal followers were also present.
Each of them wore a pair of white gloves, their hands tightly gripping machetes.
The reason they wore gloves was to prevent leaving fingerprints on the weapons, and the gloves also provided a certain degree of anti-slip effect to prevent the machetes from slipping during the attack.
Chu Feng took a puff from his cigarette, turned his head to look at Shark En, and asked, "Ah En, are you sure Master Kun is inside?"
"I've confirmed it!" Shark En nodded. "That Master Kun is drinking and chasing women in this Grand Hotel tonight, there's no way he's wrong!"
"Good." Chu Feng nodded.
Time passed by minute by minute, and soon it was almost one in the morning.
At this time, a group of people came out of the Grand Hotel’s door.
At the head was a middle-aged man, his face flushed red from drinking, his steps unsteady, clearly drunk.
This man was none other than Hehetu's Master Kun.
As the white paper fan beside the Dragon Head, Huafuer, he could be considered Huafuer's strategist, his right-hand man.
His status in Hehetu was even higher than that of an ordinary hall master.
Every time he went out, he traveled in three cars, with eight sturdy bodyguards accompanying him for safety.
His followers helped him walk towards the parking lot, "Master Kun, be careful, there are steps here."
"I'm fine!" Master Kun, drunk, waved his hand, "I'm not drunk, I can walk myself, you don't need to help me!"
He even pushed his follower away.
"Yes, yes, yes, you're not drunk, I'll help you get in the car to go for a massage!" the follower agreed with his words.
"En, a massage is good, you're a good kid!" Master Kun, with drunken eyes, laughed.
Meanwhile, Chu Feng, having confirmed through the photo that the person who came out was indeed Master Kun, said, "Everyone get out of the car, prepare to attack."
After speaking, Chu Feng put on a mask, opened the door first, took a watermelon knife, and got out of the car.
Behind him, several followers also opened their doors and got out one after another.
They all wore a pair of white cotton gloves, holding sharp watermelon knives in their hands.
"Kill Master Kun!"
With Chu Feng's roar, the four elite loyal followers immediately rushed forward.
Chu Feng and Shark En also grabbed their watermelon knives and rushed towards Master Kun.
Master Kun's followers, upon seeing this, immediately exclaimed, "Protect Master Kun!"
With that, he pulled out a baton and charged forward.
He collided with Shark En, who was from a martial arts background and moved incredibly fast, instantly reaching him. Before he could react, Shark En swung a knife at his neck.
"Pu!"
The follower was instantly hacked to the ground, blood spraying out of his neck like a fountain.
At the same time, Chu Feng slashed his knife at another follower’s wrist who was trying to open the car door.
"Ah!!!"
The follower instantly covered his hand and screamed.
Chu Feng followed up with a kick to his chest, sending him flying back several meters.
Compared to them, the four elite followers, while unable to immediately knock down Master Kun's bodyguards, were still gaining the upper hand.
Only two bodyguards remained beside Master Kun.
Although these two bodyguards were considered loyal, even in this situation, they were still desperately protecting Master Kun.
But in the face of absolute strength, no matter how loyal they were, they were powerless to change the situation.
It didn't take long before they were all hacked down by Chu Feng.
The time they bought for Master Kun with their lives allowed him to run only ten meters away.
"Pu!"
Chu Feng, who quickly chased after him, slashed his knife at Master Kun's back.
Master Kun, lying on the ground, ignoring the pain in his back, waved his hands and begged, "Big brother, please spare my life, I have money, I'll give you money to buy my life!"
Chu Feng didn't bother to talk to him, he directly ordered Shark En and the others, "Chop him up!"
Shark En and the few followers immediately rushed forward, their knives flying wildly, dozens of blows later, Master Kun was covered in blood.
After confirming that the guy was dead, Chu Feng took his followers and left the scene, getting on the van and driving away...
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