"The Qingmu Society? So it's a gang—" Huang Zheng glanced at Li Yang, not extending his hand to shake Li Yang's but instead spoke casually, his eyes full of disdain. And what followed almost made Li Yang spit blood.

"Looks like a bad guy at first glance—" He sized up Li Yang, then showed a look of contempt and said.

Li Yang's hand paused in the air, his face twitching. As the esteemed leader of one of the three major gangs in Ruili, the Qingmu Society, he had never been treated like this and didn't know how to react.

"Click!" The person next to Li Yang pulled out a gun from his coat and pointed it at Huang Zheng, clearly ready to blow his brains out if he dared to speak disrespectfully again.

However, Huang Zheng was not afraid. Instead, he gestured, and instantly over a dozen officers with machine guns surrounded them.

"Put down the gun!" Although the times allowed private gun ownership, pointing a gun at the police chief of a city in public was still not a good thing to spread.

"Director Huang, please don't take offense. My subordinates don't understand things and were rude to you. I'll take them away now!" After saying this, Li Yang gestured to his men to leave.

"Leave? President Li, did you misspeak? Or did I mishear? Didn't you hear what I said earlier? Everyone on this flight must go to the police station for inspection and cooperate with the investigation!" Huang Zheng sneered at Li Yang, then turned to the officers and shouted, "Arrest them!"

"You..." Li Yang was so angry at Huang Zheng's actions that he jumped but couldn't utter a word.

"You have the right to remain silent, but anything you say will be used as evidence in court." Huang Zheng interrupted Li Yang.

"I want to make a call, I want a lawyer!" Li Yang shouted.

"You can call when you're at the station!" Huang Zheng looked at Li Yang disdainfully, then shouted to the officers, "Take him away!"

"You'll regret this—" Li Yang's voice was carried away by the officers as they shoved him into the police car, screaming at Huang Zheng.

"Stop—" Listening to Li Yang's scream, Huang Zheng suddenly yelled.

The officers holding Li Yang and his men stopped and looked at Huang Zheng, and Li Yang also stopped screaming, staring blankly at him.

"Bring this old guy over here, the rest, put them in the car." Huang Zheng held a baton, tapping it gently on his other palm, his eyes filled with amusement.

"What are you going to do?" Hearing Huang Zheng's words, Li Yang's men struggled fiercely.

"Make it so they can't resist!" Huang Zheng said with a frown, looking at the struggling men.

"Bang—"

"Bang—"

"Bang—"

...

One by one, electric batons landed on the legs of these men, who were immediately knocked to the ground by the shock and then dragged onto the police cars.

"Huang Zheng, don't go too far!" Seeing his men knocked down, Li Yang shouted angrily at Huang Zheng.

"Haha, President Li, don't be impulsive. Your subordinates work very hard. I'm letting them rest a bit for their own good. Look at you, not even showing sympathy for them. If they tire out, who will protect you?" Huang Zheng, fully dressed in police uniform, spoke to Li Yang with a righteous air.

Listening to this guy speak, Li Yang felt an urge to tear him apart.

"What are you going to do?" Li Yang eyed the baton in Huang Zheng's hand warily.

"No rush, we're civilized people, why would we resort to violence?" Huang Zheng handed the baton to a nearby officer and said to Li Yang.

"I called you over to tell you two things. First, something about me, I have another name: Leopard." Huang Zheng whispered softly into Li Yang's ear.

"Leopard of the Split Cloud Gang!" Li Yang exclaimed.

This Leopard of the Split Cloud Gang was a mysterious figure because people normally only heard of him without ever seeing him. No one knew what Leopard looked like, only that he was the sworn brother of Liu Mu in the Split Cloud Gang, holding a high position, second only to the leader. Yet no one had ever seen him, as he always appeared in public wearing a silver mask. Many doubted his existence. But today, Li Yang saw him, and under such circumstances, how could this not shock him?

"President Li, don't get too worked up, it's not good for your health!" Huang Zheng, or rather Leopard, patted Li Yang's chest lightly with a lewd smile and said.

"No wonder, no wonder!" Li Yang finally understood why Huang Zheng had always opposed him, it turned out he was from the Split Cloud Gang, and not just any member but the Second-in-command, Leopard.

"The next matter concerns you, President Li. Just this morning, at around ten o'clock, members of your Qingmu Society, in anger over losing their Young Master, stormed into the famous hotel in Bian City to attack Black Tiger, resulting in Cyan Dragon's death and Black Tiger severely injured and escaping. However, later, in Snail Gang's territory, your Qingmu Society members burned him alive, quite tragically—" As he spoke, Huang Zheng furrowed his brow.

"You're lying—" Li Yang, shocked and furious, wanted to rush at Huang Zheng, but his hands were cuffed and held by officers, rendering him helpless.

"Offering wine yet choosing to drink punishment!" Huang Zheng's expression turned cold as he punched Li Yang in the stomach and shouted.

"Ugh!" Li Yang grunted, his body bending like a bow, spitting out saliva from his mouth.

"President Li, I tell you, your time is over!" Huang Zheng grabbed Li Yang's hair and pulled his head close, his face icy as he spoke.

"Interrupted by you, I don't even remember where I left off. Oh right, talking about Black Tiger being burned alive. Think about who Black Tiger is—is he some random cat or dog on the street? Is he just some short mule? No, he is the leader of Black Tiger Gang, the gang leader! Your Qingmu Society actually killed their leader; can Black Tiger Gang let that slide? Surely not. So just ten minutes ago, Black Tiger Gang's Deputy Leader Liang Qing already led four thousand members to attack your Qingmu Society, and not only that, as Black Tiger Gang launched their assault, our Split Cloud Gang and Snail Gang also began offensives against your Qingmu Society. Tell me, under pressure from so many forces, how long can your Qingmu Society hold out? An hour? Or two?" Huang Zheng spoke to himself, his eyes locked on Li Yang's face.

He saw Li Yang's face turn uglier with each word, from rosy to pale, finally to a ghastly color, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Do you think this will make me believe you?" Li Yang spoke with a trembling voice towards Huang Zheng.

"Haha—take them away!" Huang Zheng didn't answer Li Yang's question but instead laughed out loud and waved at the officers.

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