Chapter 305: Chapter 305

The Indian strongman, weighing at least over 200 kilograms, was immediately knocked down by a punch from Ding Fan and couldn't get back up, drawing sideways glances from all around.

At this moment, Zhu Hua, who had been sweating for Ding Fan just before, was now wide-eyed and too astonished to utter a single word.

Ding Fan, with his slender build, had knocked down a muscular man so severely that he couldn't get up. To Zhu Hua, this seemed incredibly badass.

Seeing the Indian strongman being beaten, no one in the bar came to his aid. Instead, many whistled, and quite a few dejectedly tossed banknotes onto the bar.

Clearly, during Ding Fan's confrontation with the Indian strongman, some people in the bar had spontaneously started a small betting pool. In this chaotic life, people cared not for order or stability but for thrill.

"Kung Fu kid, my boss wants you to come over," said a short man as the crowd was still cheering.

The short man walked over while the others were still celebrating.

"This man is from the Vietnam Gang," Zhu Hua whispered cautiously to Ding Fan.

Ding Fan glanced at the short man, clearly having drawn the attention of the Vietnam Gang's boss by beating the Indian strongman.

Ding Fan stood up and said to the short man, "Lead the way."

The short man nodded, then led the way ahead. Ding Fan didn't hesitate and followed. Mu Zi and Zhu Hua trailed behind Ding Fan.

Guided by the short man, they arrived at the bar's second floor, which was accessed through a large iron door guarded by two men at the entrance.

After exchanging some words in a language Ding Fan couldn't understand, the two men opened the imposing iron door.

After the door was opened, the group proceeded to the second floor.

Unlike the noisy first floor, the second floor was much quieter. The short man led them to a sitting room.

The sitting room was decorated somewhat like a bandit's den in a forest, equipped with a grandmaster's chair at the center which was covered with tiger fur, exuding a bandit vibe.

The room was darkly lit, and the most prominent feature was the large skull of a moose at the center, giving off a somewhat eerie feeling.

At that moment, a middle-aged man with a bald head and a scar on his brow, which was strikingly prominent and fierce, was sitting on the grandmaster's chair.

Next to the bald man stood two tall men, each over two meters with broad frames, wrapped in segments of iron chains, standing like colossal deities.

"Big Brother Ruan Ze, we have brought the people from Huaxia Country," the short man respectfully reported to the bald man.

The bald man, called Ruan Ze, nodded. Then his eyes sharply turned to Ding Fan, Mu Zi, and Zhu Hua standing behind him.

"You three are cops from Huaxia Country, aren't you!" Ruan Ze blurted out suddenly.

As soon as Ruan Ze finished speaking, the two tall men started playing with the iron chains wrapped around them, clearly indicating those were their weapons.

"No," said Ding Fan in a calm tone.

Ding Fan was indeed not lying; he was not at all a police officer from Huaxia Country, merely having a nominal title in the 347 unit.

Ruan Ze stared hard at Ding Fan, his gaze filled with sharpness, but Ding Fan met his eyes unflinchingly, with a calm face.

After staring for a long while, Ruan Ze finally shifted his gaze away from Ding Fan and lastly rested it on Mu Zi.

"Open his mask, let me see," Ruan Ze commanded.

"His mask cannot be opened," said Ding Fan indifferently, by the side.

Ding Fan's tone was as if he was merely chatting. The pressure from Ruan Ze was completely filtered out by him.

"Cannot?" Ruan Ze, hearing Ding Fan's words, laughed as if it was the funniest joke. "I really want to see what in Moha City is beyond my reach!"

With those words, Ruan Ze waved his hand at his men, and immediately, one of the tall men walked towards Mu Zi.

The tall man arrogantly approached Mu Zi and reached out to grab his mask.

Mu Zi subtly sidestepped, easily dodging the tall man's grasp. Suddenly, Mu Zi kicked fiercely at the man's shin.

The man, completely unprepared, was honestly taken aback by Mu Zi's kick. With a thud, the man was flipped to the ground by Mu Zi's kick.

Ruan Ze's brows furrowed immediately.

Others might not know the origins of his men, but how could he be unaware? His subordinate was a Thai Boxing expert, rarely matched in the underground market, but this formidable man had just been toppled by a single kick from a woman.

"Your skills are impressive, but my Vietnam Gang has plenty of men. I wonder if you can take them all," Ruan Ze said, about to clap his hands for his men.

However, just as Ruan Ze was about to summon his men, Ding Fan had already appeared in front of him like a ghost.

"I'm not someone you can afford to mess with. If you don't want to die, you better behave yourself!" Ding Fan said, raising his right hand.

Suddenly, a very sharp sound of cutting through the air erupted.

Swish... a crisp sound resounded.

Ruan Ze turned towards the sound, and when he saw it clearly, his eyes widened in shock. How... how could it be possible...

To intimidate Ruan Ze, Ding Fan executed a slash with his Wind Blade Technique.

At that moment, a landscape stone as tall as a man in the living room was suddenly cut in half by Ding Fan.

Just a casual wave of his hand, and the huge stone was directly split into two... This was simply too powerful...

With this display, the room suddenly fell quiet...

"I won't provoke you. Just leave," Ruan Ze said, forcing calm and addressing Ding Fan.

Ding Fan glanced at Ruan Ze. "I came to Moha City not wanting any trouble... But if you really want to test my limits, then feel free to try. I don't mind wiping out your Vietnam Gang." Read complete versıon only at 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝※𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖※𝕟𝕖𝕥

Ding Fan's words were sharp, each phrase seemingly containing a hidden blade.

Ruan Ze fell silent for a while before finally speaking to Ding Fan. "I understand..."

Once Ruan Ze finished speaking, Ding Fan looked over at Mu Zi and Zhu Hua. Mu Zi understood and followed behind Ding Fan with Zhu Hua, with Ding Fan leading. All together, they walked out of the reception room.

Until Ding Fan left the living room, Ruan Ze and his men did not make a single move.

"Brother Ruan Ze, are we really letting them go just like that?" the short man who had led the way earlier asked in confusion.

You need to understand that in Moha City, apart from the Tiger Gang, it's Ruan Ze's Vietnam Gang. Ding Fan had hit his men right in front of Ruan Ze, yet Ruan Ze said nothing, which was incredibly hard to accept. The short man knew Ruan Ze well. He was a truly ruthless character; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to sit as the boss of Moha City.

"This man is not someone we can afford to mess with..." Ruan Ze said gravely.

The short man was almost doubting his ears. Someone as ruthless as Ruan Ze actually had people he couldn't afford to provoke.

At this moment, Ruan Ze paid no attention to what others were thinking. He stood up and walked over to the landscape stone that Ding Fan had cleaved in two.

The stone was adamantine. Even using a machete, it would be difficult to cut through, yet Ding Fan had split it in two with a swing of his Wind Blade.

Although Ruan Ze was a gang leader, he was also not brainless. To be as incredible as Ding Fan was beyond their ability to provoke.

"Brother Ruan Ze, are we really letting that kid go just like that?" the short man came over and said. "He disrespected you, and if the people from the Tiger Gang hear about this, your authority will be..."

Ruan Ze's brow slightly furrowed. After pondering for a moment, he finally said, "Tell Ruan Ming to get a few good shooters to dress up as Tiger Gang members and find an opportunity to take that guy down!"

The short man was stunned. "Disguised as Tiger Gang members?"

After a brief moment of confusion, the short man came to an understanding. "Brother Ruan Ze is worried about them failing the assassination. This way, if the assassination succeeds, that kid from Huaxia Country will have been killed by us, but if it fails, then he will think it was Tiger Gang members. Either way, our Vietnam Gang makes a profit."

Ruan Ze's lips curled slightly. "In Moha City, sometimes you have to use your brain."

The short man nodded busily. "Understood, I'll go inform Ruan Ming right away..."

After the short man spoke, he hurried down the stairs. Ruan Ze, meanwhile, paid no mind to the short man running off and crouched down to touch the landscape stone cleaved in two by the Wind Blade.

"Tiger Gang... Huaxia people... Who will live, who will die?!"...

After leaving the bar, Zhu Hua began to breathe heavily, being just a normal person, not having wet himself during that intense situation was already quite an accomplishment.

Only then did Zhu Hua realize that Ding Fan truly had the capability to save him and his wife. Just the display Ding Fan showed had even subdued the leader of the Vietnam Gang, not to mention the leader of the Tiger Gang later on.

"Brother Fan, what are we going to do now?" Mu Zi was used to seeing big scenes, so such an event did not scare her.

"We're going to find Wolf Fang!" said Ding Fan calmly.