The Zhendong Gang, with its sphere of influence located in the eastern part of Shallow Bay, near Jiangnan University, has nearly a hundred subsidiary businesses, but what makes the most money is its underground one-stop industry!
Similarly relying on the underground industry, the Zhendong Gang has risen rapidly in Jiangnan City in recent years, with its businesses spread throughout the Shallow Bay area!
Although their strength does not yet compare to those old established powers in Jiangnan City, in the Shallow Water Bay District, they have already become one of the two major gangs!
The helmsman of the Zhendong Gang, Shen Zhendong, is a notorious tough character throughout the Shallow Bay area. Starting with a small group of just a handful of people, he expanded all the way to cover the entire bay. Whether it's his ruthless methods or his profound scheming, his fame is great in Jiangnan City!
Zhendong Entertainment Club is the core business of the Zhendong Gang, housing hundreds of glamorous women and a luxurious casino!
This is paradise for the wealthy; here you can enjoy treatment like an Emperor. Of course, the prerequisite is that you have enough money to squander!
At this moment, inside a luxurious private room on the third floor of Zhendong Entertainment Club, a middle-aged man is sitting on the sofa, savoring fine wine and puffing on a cigar, in ultimate comfort and leisure!
Shen Zhendong looks to be about forty something, with a dignified face, shiny combed hair tucked behind his head, sporting a beer belly that makes him look like a big boss with a belly full of guts!
But anyone who knows him would know that he is a Poison Snake, a serpent capable of biting a Fierce Tiger to death!
"Good wine! Good smoke! Good women! Haha... These are the three things I, Shen Zhendong, love most in life, now at my fingertips!"
Shen Zhendong's face wore a satisfied smile, his company, his power, all flourishing. He was bound to stand at the peak of Jiangnan City!
However, at that moment...
Ding-a-ling...
An untimely ringtone rang out.
"Hm?" Shen Zhendong frowned, evidently displeased at the ringtone disturbing his comfortable mood.
Immediately, he picked up the phone with a furrowed brow.
But as Shen Zhendong saw that it was Shen Wen's phone number, he was slightly taken aback. Then, a doting smile appeared on his face:
"This little rascal, calling at this hour, who knows if he wants someone or money this time? He's really spoiled by me!"
Shen Zhendong might have been cursing with a smile, but it was clear to anyone that he had exceptional love for his son.
Shen Zhendong had been prolific for twenty or thirty years, but had only produced Shen Wen as his sole progeny, naturally doting on him exceptionally.
Whatever woman Shen Wen took a fancy to, he would help arrange for him to get her into bed; whatever item Shen Wen desired, he would buy it for him!
It could be said that aside from his own life, Shen Zhendong cared most about his son!
With a slight smile, Shen Zhendong answered the call, "Hello! You little scoundrel, what do you want this time? It's so late, why aren't you back? Where have you been messing around?"
Shen Zhendong's face was full of affection, but what answered him was a shriek like that of a pig being slaughtered!
"Aah!!! Dad... Dad! Save me! Come save me quickly!!!" Shen Wen's voice, filled with fear and despair, echoes from the phone, causing Shen Zhendong's body to shudder, frozen on the spot.
"Wen! Little Wen! Tell Dad quickly, where are you? What happened? What exactly happened!!!"
Shen Zhendong felt cold sweat break out on his forehead. His greatest concern was the safety of his son; if anything happened to his son, he, Shen Zhendong, would be essentially without an heir!
Every time Shen Wen went out, Shen Zhendong would arrange for many members of the Zhendong Gang to follow.
But unexpectedly, an incident occurred!
Shen Zhendong's words were steeped in urgency, however, this time the response didn't come from Shen Wen's voice but from a strange man's icy tones:
"Fei'e Mountain, bring Mo Lin of the Flying Car Gang and the others, you have twenty minutes!"
That voice was so cold it seemed to pierce the bone, devoid of any emotion—Shen Zhendong shuddered upon hearing it!
Just as he was about to ask questions, the other party hung up the phone abruptly.
"Hello? Hello… Hello! Fuck!!!" Shen Zhendong had wanted to talk to the other person, to get a sense of where they were coming from, but seeing the phone call being disconnected, he became furiously enraged and threw the phone violently to the ground.
"Sixth Brother! Sixth Brother! Fuck your mother! Where the hell are you dead?!"
With anger raging in his heart, Shen Zhendong shouted several times towards the door, and immediately a middle-aged man with a goatee came running over in quick steps.
The middle-aged man, seeing Shen Zhendong's livid face, was slightly taken aback and asked hastily:
"What's the matter, Brother Dong? Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Quick! Gather all our brothers together, leave some to watch the place, but the rest will follow me!" Shen Zhendong commanded with a menacing glint and a grim face.
He didn't know the background of the other party, especially since they dared to openly abduct his son and had the audacity to ask him to come in person—it was highly unusual!
And that made Shen Zhendong take no chances, preparing himself for the worst-case scenario!
"Brother Dong, what on earth happened? Our brothers are too scattered; it's impossible to gather them immediately! At the moment, we can only mobilize the forty-something brothers from the entertainment club!"
The middle-aged man, realizing the gravity of the situation from Shen Zhendong's expression, quickly responded.
"Forty-something people?" Shen Zhendong's complexion grew even darker. They only had twenty minutes, not counting the time it would take to travel, meaning they had about ten minutes to gather their men, which was nowhere near enough to mobilize the brothers from the other spots.
"First, take these forty-something brothers with us, then call the brothers from the other places and have them go to Fei'e Mountain for backup!" Shen Zhendong, anxious for his son's safety, could no longer be concerned with much else:
"Also, bring along Mo Lin and those guys from the Flying Car Gang!"
"Mo Lin?" The middle-aged man blinked, then nodded quickly and went to carry out the orders.
"No matter who you are! If you dare harm my son, I swear I'll cut you into a thousand pieces!!!" Shen Zhendong's eyes flashed with a chilling light, resembling a fierce beast guarding its young.
At the foot of Fei'e Mountain, in the Mountain-Dependant Bar!
At this moment, nearly a hundred people were all gathered outside the bar, peering inside with faces mirroring shock and amazement. They pointed at the bar's interior and buzzed with murmurs of discussion.
Inside the bar, on the ground, lay Shen Wen, covered in blood, emitting bursts of agonizing screams.
At the bar counter, there sat a young man and woman.
The young man held a cocktail shaker, his mixing fluid and stylish, the vessel continually poured out crimson liquid resembling fresh blood!
Only after the glass was full, did the young man hand it to the woman beside him, smiling as he said:
"Drink up! This is called 'Strong Captive Blood'."
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