346: Chapter 340: Take Action 346: Chapter 340: Take Action The thick night enveloped everything, and a van approached slowly from a distance.
When it was still about forty or fifty meters away from the dilapidated bungalow, the headlights turned off first, and the vehicle gradually came to a stop on the side of the dirt road.
The door opened, and Chen Hai and a few others jumped down from the van.
“Ah…” Screams, so pitifully mournful, began to rise from the inside of the decrepit bungalow.
As this sound reached Chen Hai’s ears, his already somber face darkened even more, becoming as black as ink.
“Go, hurry over,” he ordered, waving his hand at his subordinates before taking the lead and quickly moving forward.
“There might be some unrelated people inside the bungalow.
Remember, when we enter, cover your faces!”
He’d only taken a few steps when Chen Hai seemed to remember something.
He turned back and instructed Bai Xiaohang, Tian Mingjian, and the others.
He could clearly sense his own yin qi mark laid down inside that run-down bungalow ahead.
For such despicable scum, Chen Hai certainly wouldn’t leave them any way out.
But, if those little girls and boys were also inside that bungalow.
It wouldn’t be good for them to see the true faces of him and his people.
If not handled well, it could lead to potential risks and bring some unnecessary trouble.
Thinking about this, it was indeed necessary for Chen Hai and his men to cover their faces!
Wearing women’s pantyhose over the head—a commonly seen scene in Xiangjiang cop and robber films.
It has to be said, these things are indeed practical.
Not only can they hide one’s face, but they also feel cool and have excellent breathability, not causing any feeling of stuffiness.
Inside the bungalow, the screams grew even more intense.
Chen Hai and his group made no effort to conceal their approach, but the hurried sound of their footsteps was completely masked by the screams from within.
Not until the group appeared in front of the tightly shut main door of the decrepit bungalow did Brother Biao and his people realize anything was amiss.
Of course, the reason it came to this was also due to those people’s negligence and carelessness.
After all, this place was quite remote, with few people around.
Brother Biao and his lot had lived here for more than a day or two.
Otherwise, if they had been a bit more vigilant and arranged for someone to keep watch outside, Brother Biao and his men would probably have noticed as soon as Chen Hai and his group parked their van.
Turning his head and seeing that everyone behind him had already covered their heads with pantyhose, Chen Hai’s face flashed with a fierce expression as he waved his hand.
With a loud “bang,” the well-prepared Bai Xiaohang kicked fiercely several times at the tightly shut door of the decrepit bungalow.
Among Chen Hai’s men, if one were to discuss comprehensive combat strength, Tian Mingjian and Bai Baoshan should both be above Bai Xiaohang.
However, when it comes to absolute strength, there’s no doubt that Bai Xiaohang was the strongest.
With his several kicks, the old and unrepaired wooden door of the bungalow couldn’t bear it and burst open with a thunderous noise, collapsing to the ground.
Inside, the lights were bright, and everything became clearly visible to Chen Hai and his team.
Brother Biao, wielding a saw, was actively sawing through a young boy’s arm…
Liu, with one foot planted on the boy’s back, pinning him in a way that made movement impossible, his entire demeanor that of a bloodthirsty savage…
The boy’s arm was already sawed into, showing the bone, screaming mournfully, nearly biting his lips bloody in hysterics as he frantically struggled, but it was absolutely futile…
The little girls and boys, who were huddled in a corner shaking with sheer fright, several of them covering their mouths to keep themselves from crying out…
And several husky men, sitting beside the square table in chairs, putting on an air as if watching a play…
Furthermore, the sight of those few beggars with disabilities, staring vacantly as if they were walking corpses…
Even Chen Hai and his companions couldn’t help but be stunned by the scenes unfolding inside the house.
Even though Chen Hai and Bai Baoshan, who had known all along what kind of scum they were targeting, had never imagined the interior of the dilapidated house could be so brutally inhumane.
“A bunch of scum, all of you…
deserve to die…”
Perhaps it was a sense of justice stirring within.
Tian Mingjian, who was usually calm and composed, showing little emotion, let out a furious roar and charged ahead, steel pipe in hand, leading the charge.
Bai Baoshan, Bai Xiaohang, and the others, only a step slower in their response, quickly followed suit and began to take action.
The van they had borrowed came loaded with a good number of regulated blade weapons.
The original owner of the van, a friend of Bai Xiaohang’s, was also involved in the underworld, accustomed to fights over turf and such matters.
Leaving some weapons in the van, they were prepared for unexpected situations.
Having these weapons was convenient for Chen Hai and the others.
Apart from Chen Hai himself, the others hadn’t forgotten to grab some weapons when they got out of the van.
“Fuck, who the hell are you?
We haven’t crossed you, have we?”
What’s the meaning of starting a fight without a word?”
“We all come from the same streets; do you really think we’re pushovers?
If you want to fight, then let’s fight, who’s afraid?
Brothers, let’s get them together?”
…
Brother Biao, Liu, and the others, despite being stunned for a moment when the door collapsed, it was just a split second before they recovered.
Holding weapons like steel pipes and wearing stockings over their heads?
Such a group could only be from the underworld like themselves, not police.
After shouting at Tian Mingjian, Bai Xiaohang, and the others, and seeing they didn’t utter a word or pay any attention, Brother Biao’s face turned fierce as he lifted his saw and charged forward.
In terms of numbers, Brother Biao’s side actually had one or two more people!
This bunch, all desperados accustomed to bloodshed, were not only ruthless but also had extensive fighting experience.
At first, they were caught off guard, but once they got their bearings, using chairs as weapons, the seven of them going against the four of Tian Mingjian and Bai Xiaohang managed to hold their ground.
Especially the tattooed hulk Brother Biao – he fought with measured precision, moving with deliberate tactics, clearly a trained fighter.
Wielding a saw, he faced off against Tian Mingjian with his steel pipe and even seemed to have a slight edge.
Of course, the main reason for this was that Tian Mingjian wasn’t using a gun.
As a former Gun God well-known in the military, his expertise lay in firearms; without a gun, he was at a huge disadvantage.
When it came to bladed weapons or hand-to-hand combat, he was decent at best.
But compared to Brother Biao, who was clearly trained, he was at a noticeable disadvantage.
Truth be told, among Chen Hai’s subordinates, without hot weapons, the strongest fighter was unquestionably Bai Xiaohang.
Now, he was facing three on his own and still dominating, having already floored one of the three opponents.
Among them, Xiang Dong, the weakest in combat, was clearly struggling in his one-on-one fight and had already taken several hits.
Fortunately, his opponent only had a chair as a weapon; had it been a knife, Xiang Dong’s body would likely have been soaked in blood by now.
“Enough, Xiang Dong, step back!” Chen Hai, who had been quietly observing from the doorway, let out a sigh, took a step forward, and entered the house.