Chapter 887: Chapter 887

Ling Chen focused his gaze and saw two groups of people gathered outside a luxurious restaurant, loudly cursing at each other and attracting attention from many bystanders. Judging by their attire and demeanor, it was clear they were gang members.

"Haozi." Ling Chen glanced at Nanrong Hao beside him and asked, "Who are those people?"

Nanrong Hao took a look and said, "I know them. They’re subordinates of Xiong and Hao, kind of small leaders. Xiong’s recent actions have upset a lot of people, which is why the two sides are in conflict."

As they spoke, several vans pulled up by the roadside. The doors opened, and over twenty young, robust men jumped out, calling Nanrong Hao’s name as they hurried over.

When they got closer and saw Ling Chen was there too, they all lowered their heads respectfully to greet him. These were subordinates trained by Nanrong Hao, who managed his territory in the past. Everyone knew well that, officially, Nanrong Hao, Jiang Hao, and Zhao Zhengxiong were the bosses of different districts. But in reality, Ling Chen was the true power behind the throne.

It could be said that the status the three had today was all due to Ling Chen’s support.

Nanrong Hao looked at his subordinates and asked, "Did everyone bring their gear?"

"Haozi, don’t worry. We wouldn’t dare forget what you told us to do. Everything is in the cars, ready to use at any time," a bald subordinate replied.

"Gear?" Ling Chen frowned slightly and looked at Nanrong Hao disapprovingly, "Why did you have them bring gear? Are you seriously considering a big showdown with Zhao Zhengxiong’s men here? If you do that, how are we supposed to resolve this conflict?"

Nanrong Hao scratched his head, "Chen, I’m just pressed. Zhao Zhengxiong is being an asshole, clearly trying to bully Hao and swallow my territory. I’ve warned him several times, but he’s ignored me. Isn’t he forcing my hand? I’ve thought it through. If we can’t settle things today, Zhao Zhengxiong can’t blame his brother for not going easy on him."

"Enough!" Ling Chen waved his hand and said, "I’m here to prevent conflict, acting as a mediator. I’ll say this upfront: without my command, no one is allowed to act on their own today. Got it?"

Ling Chen glanced at everyone present, his gaze carrying a warning.

Feeling Ling Chen’s sharp eyes, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to meet his gaze.

"Let’s go." With that, Ling Chen started walking towards the restaurant. Orıginal content can be found at 𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅•𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾•𝗇𝖾𝗍

Outside the restaurant, the two groups were getting more aggressive. Words were no longer enough to vent their anger, and they were on the verge of physical confrontation.

"Stop it, all of you!"

At this moment, a loud shout came, quickly silencing the two groups who turned to look.

"It’s Haozi... No, Chen too, Chen is here!"

Seeing Ling Chen behind Nanrong Hao, they all stopped their shouting and became quiet instantly. However, not everyone was so well-behaved. In the crowd, a few young men looked at Ling Chen with disdain.

As Ling Chen passed in front of them, these young men snorted, openly showing their contempt.

Hearing their snorts, Ling Chen stopped and scanned each of them with a playful smile. "You guys seem pretty unhappy with me?"

"So what if I’m unhappy?" One young man raised his head arrogantly, "Why should I give a damn about you? You’re not my boss. Everyone talks about how great you are, Ling Chen, but I think you’re nothing special. Compared to our boss, who are you anyway? I advise you to turn back early, don’t stick your nose into this mess."

"Shut up!" Nanrong Hao coldly scolded, "Who do you think you are? Even your boss wouldn’t dare disrespect Chen like that. Who gave a small fry like you the guts to talk like that?"

The young man sneered, "No need to tell you, our boss gave us this courage. Our boss said he used to cut him some slack out of old ties. But now, it’s different. Our boss shows him respect, and he doesn’t return the favor. What’s the point of brotherhood then?"

Nanrong Hao was about to speak but was stopped by Ling Chen.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Ling Chen asked slowly, "Did your boss really say that?"

"Did your boss also tell you who once knelt before me, begging for my help and a chance? Did he tell you who gave him everything he has now? Let me tell you, without me, Ling Chen, your boss is nothing. If it weren’t for my soft heart and willingness to help him because he was sincere, Zhao Zhengxiong wouldn’t even know which trash heap he’s living in now. If you don’t believe it, feel free to ask your boss and see if I’m wrong."

Pausing for a moment, Ling Chen surveyed the crowd around him, speaking in a deep voice, "I’ve always been loyal and caring to my friends and brothers. I keep them in my heart, sharing hardships and joys together. However, for those who betray us, I won’t show mercy. Remember this: I’m saying it here today, anyone who dares to betray our family, I’ll make them lose everything in no time."

"Now, everyone disperse. Don’t stand around and make a spectacle. Ignore my words, and don’t blame me for being rude." Finishing his statement, Ling Chen couldn’t be bothered with these small gangsters any longer and walked into the restaurant.

"Chen, you heard them." Nanrong Hao followed closely, grumbling, "Listen to what they’re saying. It’s clear Zhao Zhengxiong wants to oppose us, doesn’t even respect you, and talks to his men. I think Zhao Zhengxiong is already preparing to war with us."

"Enough!" Ling Chen gave Nanrong Hao a look, "Without confirmation, don’t jump to conclusions. We’ll confront Zhao Zhengxiong later to see what he’s planning."

Talking, the two reached the third floor of the restaurant.

For today’s banquet, Jiang Hao and the others rented out the entire restaurant, allowing only their people inside, no outsiders.

Outside the private room on the third floor, seeing Ling Chen and Nanrong Hao arriving, Jiang Hao quickly stepped forward, "Chen, you finally made it."

"Jiang Hao, where’s Zhao Zhengxiong? Is he here yet?" Ling Chen asked.