Brother Leopard!
He enjoyed killing, leaving no one alive with each strike. He claimed to like women in leopard print, thus the underworld called him Brother Leopard!
Falling into his hands…
Was like stepping onto the Bridge of Helplessness with one foot.
This was why Wang Teng was terrified.
The bald man glanced at him, "You know me?"
His eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty glint!
Wang Teng visibly trembled, his panic no longer concealable, "Brother Leopard, you are a prominent figure in the provincial capital. How could I not know you!"
Brother Leopard sneered, offering no reply.
He had heard such flattery too many times.
"Brother Leopard, I was wrong!"
Wang Teng knew he had run into immense trouble and immediately knelt before him.
"Please forgive me, Brother Leopard. I'll never dare to do it again."
"Please spare us. We'll leave immediately, right now!"
He kowtowed, resembling a lapdog, tears flowing freely. The arrogance from before had vanished completely.
"You dare to apologize when you don't even know what you did wrong, you idiot?" Brother Leopard kicked him in the face, leaving a clear shoe print.
Wang Teng was so thoroughly kicked that all his defiance vanished.
Hearing this, he suddenly came to his senses and crawled before Bai Zihe, "Big Brother, it was my fault. I shouldn't have vied with you for the crystal shoes, nor should I have troubled you."
"Please, just let me go like I'm nothing!"
"You see…"
He kowtowed several times before cautiously raising his head to look at the two men.
Bai Zihe couldn't be bothered with such a person and commanded, "Get out."
Wang Teng then looked at Brother Leopard.
Brother Leopard said expressionlessly, "What are you looking at me for? Do you want to get beaten again? He told you to get out, so get out!"
Wang Teng's backside tensed, but a sense of relief washed over him. "Okay, okay, I'm leaving now. I'm leaving right away!"
With that said.
He scrambled away, barely able to walk.
The bodyguards also got up and disappeared in a flash.
Only Bai Zihe and Brother Leopard's men remained in the corridor.
Brother Leopard stared at Bai Zihe, "Mr. Bai, our boss invites you."
"Lead the way."
The group arrived at the first private room on the tenth floor.
Brother Leopard stopped at the door and respectfully said, "Boss, I've brought the person you wanted."
"Let him in."
Brother Leopard immediately pushed the door open and gestured for Bai Zihe to enter.
Bai Zihe strode into the room.
Liu Qianxun and Xue'er followed him in.
The room was spacious, with a banner hanging on the wall, emblazoned with a black dragon.
As Bai Zihe had predicted.
This was the territory of the Black Dragon!
There were five people in the room.
The one in the center was the Black Dragon, whom Bai Zihe had seen on television.
He was wearing a black suit, but with gold-rimmed glasses and a perfectly tied bow tie, exuding an air of scholarly refinement.
It was difficult for ordinary people to associate the man before them with the notorious underworld overlord who relished in murder.
Behind him stood two middle-aged men in tunics, like mountains, motionless. Their temples bulged, indicating they were skilled martial artists.
And on either side.
One was an unfamiliar face that Bai Zihe didn't recognize. The other was Zhu Longtian, who had been dealt with by Xue'er at the medicine villa before.
So, the unfamiliar face could easily be guessed: the Jiang family, Jiang Bieyun, Jiang Tao's father!
All the people Bai Zihe had clashed with in the provincial capital were here!
"Come, come."
The Black Dragon, seeing Bai Zihe, was exceedingly enthusiastic. "Mr. Bai, you've traveled from afar. Have a cup of hot tea first, lest people say I'm not a good host!"
He clapped his hands three times, and immediately a subordinate brought in steaming hot tea.
"This is top-grade Longjing tea, costing five hundred thousand per gram."
"I only brew a pot of this when entertaining distinguished guests. Mr. Bai, please, have a taste!"
Saying this, the Black Dragon personally poured a cup for Bai Zihe.
His attentive attitude stunned both Jiang Bieyun and Zhu Longtian.
Hadn't they agreed to kill Bai Zihe live? Why the pleasantries and the serving of tea?
What was this all about?
The two exchanged glances, noticing the confusion in each other's eyes, and then spoke one after another.
"Black Dragon, why are you wasting time with him!"
"Kill him directly, and be done with it!"
The grief of losing his son contorted Jiang Bieyun's face as he spoke with extreme coldness.
Zhu Longtian, thinking of his son who had become an imbecile, was filled with rage and wished he could skin Bai Zihe alive and eat his flesh.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Black Dragon, don't play these games."
"I don't want him to live another moment."