Back door of the nightclub.
Cries of agony echoed through the alley from far away.
Yet, no one came forward to see what had happened.
In fact, such things often occurred at night.
Fights and brawls were the norm.
Lin Chuan stepped on the fat man's chest, holding a small bag of white powder in his hand.
He took a closer look and asked, "Snow Angel?"
"Y-you know this?"
The fat man looked at Lin Chuan in terror and hurriedly said, "Big brother, which gang are you from? If you know about Snow Angel, you must be one of us!"
"How about we become friends? If you want to find a way to make money, I can help introduce you!"
The fat man pleaded eagerly.
Lin Chuan glanced down at him and shook his head with a smile.
"You guessed wrong; I'm not in the underworld!"
Then Lin Chuan took out a pair of handcuffs and slapped them onto the fat man.
"Put them on yourself!"
"Huh? Y-you're the police?"
When the fat man saw the handcuffs, he finally understood Lin Chuan's true identity.
As a result, Lin Chuan merely shot him a glance.
It scared the fat man so much that his soul nearly left his body; the pain in his body was the most direct manifestation.
The beating Lin Chuan had just given him still made him feel as if his bones were breaking.
He hurriedly picked up the handcuffs from the ground and put them on himself.
Lin Chuan then stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and dragged him out of the alley.
Not far from there,
a Santana sedan was parked.
Lin Chuan pulled the fat man to the car and knocked on the window.
In the next moment, Lao Xiong rolled down the window and looked at Lin Chuan.
"Take him back for a thorough interrogation; this guy is a drug dealer, and he's dealing a new type of drug called Snow Angel!"
"Snow Angel? That's quite a name. Get in!"
Lao Xiong waved his hand, and soon two more people got out of the car.
They pushed the fat man inside the car.
Then, the car started and headed towards the city bureau.
After dealing with a drug dealer, Lin Chuan turned back to glance at Lan Jixian.
"At this point, Gu Yiran and the others must be in trouble, right?"
Lin Chuan muttered to himself, then took out a cigarette from his pocket.
He sniffed it under his nose and, after a moment, headed straight for the back of the nightclub.
…
As expected.
At this moment, Zhao Xiaoguang, Gu Yiran, and Ding Guozhu were all in a very sorry state.
They were being chased and beaten by a group of people.
Despite their desperate resistance, they were still outnumbered.
"Hit them! Beat them to death! I won't let you ruin my plans; I will make sure to break your legs!"
A fierce-looking man glared at Gu Yiran and shouted viciously.
Zhao Xiaoguang and Ding Guozhu were holding their ground against the attackers.
Zhao Xiaoguang hurriedly turned to Gu Yiran behind him and said, "Teacher Gu, run quickly! We'll hold them off; you go call the police, hurry!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Yiran turned and ran back.
However, he wasn't really trying to escape.
Instead, he spotted a barrel of gasoline behind him.
He then poured the gasoline on the ground, forming a semicircular line.
Next, Gu Yiran shouted, "Xiaoguang, Guozhu, come over here!"
Hearing his words, Zhao Xiaoguang and Ding Guozhu both turned to look.
They swung their fists a few times, pushing back some of the attackers.
Then they ran towards Gu Yiran.
"Damn it, you think you can run? None of you are getting away today; I will break your legs!"
The fierce man shouted angrily.
After finishing his words, he led his underlings to chase after Zhao Xiaoguang and the others.
Just as Zhao Xiaoguang and Ding Guozhu reached Gu Yiran,
they saw Gu Yiran holding an iron rod, scraping it hard against the ground, causing sparks to fly, which fell onto the gasoline he had just poured.
With a loud boom, flames erupted immediately.
It blocked the path of the attackers.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiaoguang and Ding Guozhu were both dumbfounded.
Even the attackers were startled.
A wall of fire had appeared out of nowhere. Zhao Xiaoguang said, "Wow, Teacher Gu, you’re not a mage, are you?"
"What mage? Just a little trick. This fire won't last long; it will go out soon. How about you? Can you still run?"
Gu Yiran quickly replied.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaoguang and Ding Guozhu both nodded.
"It's fine; just some superficial wounds. We can definitely escape!"
"Alright, then let's take this chance and go!"
After Gu Yiran finished speaking, he, along with Zhao Xiaoguang and Ding Guozhu, crawled towards the iron gate.
Just as they were about to escape,
the attackers became frantic.
"Damn it, you think you can run? Smash them! Grab something and throw it at them; no one is allowed to escape!"
In the next moment, the underlings began searching for anything to throw.
The sound of clanging echoed as they threw things at Gu Yiran and the others.
As the flames began to dwindle, and it wouldn't be long before they extinguished,
Zhao Xiaoguang glared at the attackers, saying, "Teacher Gu, you can't fight; you go first. Guozhu, you retreat too. Take Teacher Gu and get out of here; leave these scum to me!"
After saying that, Zhao Xiaoguang picked up a wooden stick from the ground.
He charged towards the attackers.
Seeing this, Gu Yiran and Ding Guozhu shouted anxiously.
They wanted Zhao Xiaoguang to come back... but the attackers, seeing someone not only not running but charging towards them, became excited.
"There’s really someone who isn’t afraid of death? Brothers, kill him!"
With the fierce man's command, over twenty people rushed towards Zhao Xiaoguang.
At that moment,
a lit cigarette butt suddenly fell onto the bald man's head.
"Who the hell?"
The bald man turned around angrily to curse.
As a result, Lin Chuan sighed from the back door.
"I still couldn't hold back; I've broken my vow!"
"Hey, come at me! Just right, I have some anger to vent; come on!"
As soon as Lin Chuan finished speaking,
the underlings all became furious.
They howled and charged towards Lin Chuan.
When they got close, Lin Chuan's expression turned fierce.
His massive fists swung down hard at them.