C64

In the open hall, Li Dao was idly listening to his subordinate's report while stroking his longsword.

As expected, Ma Yongzhen did not disappoint him.

He abruptly stood up and said to his little brother, "Go tell Long Qi, we'll go to the entrance of the patrol room immediately. I'll wait for him there."

After which, he walked out.

Although they didn't know what Li Dao was planning, these weren't things they should be concerned about. Immediately, some of their lackeys ran out to inform Long Qi.

As for Ma Yongzhen, he stormed to the warehouse with a bag of sliced duck stolen by an alcoholic in his hand.

As soon as he walked in, he slammed the sliced duck onto the table and glared at Blackfur.

"Is this package really that valuable?"

Blackfur looked at Ma Yongzhen in surprise. He gathered his thoughts, roughly figuring out who stole the item.

Spitting out a mouthful of phlegm, Hei Mao's tone was cold. "Even if all of you added up your lives, it won't be as valuable as this small bag of sliced duck."

"Brat, you're quite bold. I've already let you off, yet you still dare to appear in front of me?"

At this moment, Ma Yongzhen was fuming with anger. People's lives were actually not worth as much as a small bag of sliced duck. What kind of world was this?

Clenching his fists tightly, the veins on his neck bulged. Ma Yongzhen was so angry that he was on the verge of exploding.

At this point, there was nothing left to say. In the end, he still had to rely on his fists to solve the problem.

"What? You want to fight?" As he stroked the stubble on his head, his eyes were filled with disdain.

"AHH!"

With a loud shout, Ma Yongzhen rushed towards Hei Mao. His blood was boiling and his face was flushed red.

Seeing that Ma Yongzhen really dared to attack, the lackeys of the Black Haired were not to be outdone. One by one, they took out the axes at their waists and hacked towards Ma Yongzhen's head.

However, Ma Yongzhen's skill was not something to be reckoned with. With his hatred, every punch and kick could send a person flying a few meters away.

Not long after, the black fur's underlings suffered heavy casualties, and none of those who were punched by Ma Yongzhen were able to stand up.

Hei Mao frowned as he stood out. He didn't expect this brat to be an expert.

The black-furred man was tall and sturdy, over two meters in height. His muscular body made the onlookers tremble in fear.

He picked up the axe lying at the side and shouted loudly, "Get out of the way!" Black Hair exerted force through his legs and charged towards Ma Yongzhen in an instant.

Having been rolling on the beach for so many years, and being highly regarded by the White Bugs Sword, how could the skills of Black Hair be ordinary?

The heavy axe sliced through the air and the sound of breaking wind rang out. It was truly majestic, like the reincarnation of a legendary giant spirit.

Ma Yongzhen raised his head and looked straight at the hatchet coming at him from the sky. Then, he turned his legs to the side and dodged Blackfur's powerful chop.

Although Hei Mao's body was enormous, he wasn't cumbersome at all. With a flip of his hand, he swung his axe at Ma Yongzhen.

The battle between the two could be said to be vicious, causing the surrounding subordinates to tremble in fear.

The black fur attacked viciously and did not take human life seriously. Ma Yongzhen attacked with hatred. There was not even the slightest bit of restraint between the two of them.

It was the easiest time to see the true meaning of a battle of life and death, and also the easiest to determine the victor.

After a short while, Hei Mao collapsed. Saliva mixed with blood flowed out, and his chin was smashed by Ma Yongzhen.

Ma Yongzhen still had not vented his hatred, so all his subordinates in the warehouse fell.

The warehouse was in a mess as wailing sounds endlessly filled the air. Looking at his masterpiece, Ma Yongzhen frowned.

Without much thought, he notified the patrol room to come check out the warehouse.

Several black jeeps quickly arrived at the warehouse's entrance and stopped there. A black mass of uniforms emerged from the jeep and neatly entered the warehouse.