Chapter 176 Power, wealth, or justice

Author: non-player character

By the time An Ming received the notice from his subordinates and rushed to Xing Tai's house, it was already early in the morning.

Looking in front of me, the whole street looked like it was in a mess.

An Ming timidly adjusted his untied tie.

He really didn't expect that those people from the Jinwan Group would be so bold.

He actually killed people directly in the city.

What did they think? Are they crazy?

As expected, they are water gangs who moved from other provinces, and they don't follow any rules at all.

Relying on a group of die-hard loyalists, they do all kinds of mischief unscrupulously.

However, I have to admit it.

If it hadn't been for "Xing Tai" this time, and his methods were tough enough, the Xianlong Group might have fallen into their opponent's trap.

After all, what if Xing Tai died under An Ming's care?

Then I'm afraid Anming will no longer be able to support and maintain the community.

By then.

The entire Hsien Loong group will be in chaos.

As for the Jinwan Group, they only need to keep their men's mouths in check, and they can reap the benefits in a safe manner.

It's really vicious.

Silently lamenting the madness of his opponent.

An Ming looked around at everyone present.

"Boss."

The little boss who was responsible for protecting Xing Tai stepped forward and lowered his head.

"these people……"

An Ming looked at the swarms of men in black lying on the ground and hesitated with a deep frown.

"Yes, they are all handled by the young lady herself."

The little boss stated with fiery eyes and a slightly admiring tone.

"What about the identity, have you confirmed it?"

An Ming continued to ask, although he had already gotten most of the information during the earlier phone call.

"It's confirmed that these people are all core members of the Jinwan Group."

As the little boss spoke, he pulled away the tattoo of a man in black, causing the man in black to let out another burst of painful screams.

"madman."

An Ming shook his head and cursed the leader of the Jinwan Group in a muffled voice.

After a few breaths, the man regained his composure.

"But speaking of it."

An Ming examined the scene in front of him again.

Then he sighed to the men around him.

"Our young lady is also very unusual. There are nearly a hundred knife-wielding murderers. How did she..."

"Boss, I have some guesses about this."

The little leader who had not yet left took a deep breath and lowered his throat and spoke cautiously.

"oh?"

An Ming raised his eyebrows in surprise at this.

"Okay, then you can tell me."

"yes."

The little boss respectfully considered his words.

"Boss, I don't know if you have ever heard of a certain group of people. Outsiders call them psychic people."

"Psychic!"

An Ming's pupils suddenly narrowed a bit.

The little boss was still bowing.

"That's right, it's the psychic person that is occasionally spread among urban legends and high-ranking people in society."

…

Early the next morning.

When Xing Tai got up and went out, preparing to buy breakfast.

What she saw was a large number of men in black outside the door who had not yet been removed.

"What's going on?"

In a daze, he stopped a member of the Hsien Loong group who was cleaning up the scene.

Xing Tai might have known the other party, so she stammered and asked.

Who knows the next second.

The members of the Xianlong Group immediately stood still, and at the same time dropped the men in black in their hands and bowed and shouted.

"Good morning, Miss!"

"Ah, oh, good morning."

Xing Tai stood there unaccustomed, and looked at the man in black who fell to the ground and moaned feebly with some worry.

After perhaps hesitating for a moment, the girl asked the people of the Xianlong Group again.

"Well, here..."

"oh."

Before Xing Tai could finish what she said, the members of the Xianlong Group had already understood the situation on their faces, and they buried their heads in confession, especially ashamed.

"I'm very sorry, Miss, we cleaned too slowly and let these scum dirty your eyes. Hey, it's true. You obviously didn't have a good rest last night, and you helped us fight off the enemy attack, but

But we can't even do this little thing well, really, please punish me, Miss!"

"ha?"

Xing Tai blinked her eyes in confusion.

"Enemy attack?"

"yes!"

The members of the Xianlong group excitedly said.

"There are nearly a hundred people, all holding machetes. If you hadn't helped me, miss, all our brothers here would have finished playing. By the way, miss, please wait a moment, I will call the brothers over and thank you together!"

"

"ha?"

Xing Tai's expression became even more confused.

But the people from the Xianlong group had already turned to greet the other brothers who were cleaning the "battlefield" in the streets and alleys.

"Thank you, Miss!"

In such a uniform voice of thanks, Xing Tai finally understood the whole incident little by little.

He took a bag of breakfast that had been bought in a hurry and returned to his room.

Fortunately, there are no residents around her house.

Otherwise, even if you don't say anything, you will be reported as disturbing the public.

But at this moment, Xing Tai obviously had no intention of thinking about anything disturbing the people.

Last night, nearly a hundred people with knives besieged my house?

Just think about the possible consequences of this.

Xing Tai felt a chill down her spine.

But why do I have no impression of this at all?

They also said that I solved those people.
To be continued...