Ling Zhenfei finished speaking and didn't dodge anymore. Seeing Liang Tian's punch coming over, he had already understood the trajectory and changes of Liang Tian's punch. He blocked with his left hand downward, perfectly blocking Liang Tian's arm, and with his other hand, he turned his palm into a fist and struck Liang Tian.

Ling Zhenfei's fist was too fast, and although it didn't seem like he exerted much effort, it was as fast as thunder, landing squarely on Liang Tian's face and sending him flying.

Clang!

Liang Tian fell to the ground, emitting a heavy crashing sound. That punch was incredibly powerful, and Liang Tian couldn't stand up for a while.

"This kid dared to hurt our Third Boss, let's all go together, and kill this kid to avenge the Third Boss!"

With this call from a subordinate, all the stunned members of the Three Killers Club snapped to action, swinging their weapons at Ling Zhenfei.

The people inside the room also reacted, already holding weapons in their hands. Seeing that the opponents were not an easy match, they swung their weapons, ready to fight.

A big battle was imminent, and it seemed impossible to avoid.

"Stop all of you!"

The shout, as loud as thunder, forcibly stopped the people from the Three Killers Club, and the imminent battle came to a sudden halt.

The speaker was naturally Liang Tian, who struggled to stand up again, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. Ling Zhenfei's punch had indeed been fierce, causing Liang Tian to bleed internally.

"What is your name?" Liang Tian asked Ling Zhenfei with effort.

"My name is Ling Zhenfei," Ling Zhenfei replied, still smiling at him.

"What a Ling Zhenfei, calling yourself the first, pretending to be weak to trap me, Liang Tian. Today I admit my defeat, you've won, this territory is still yours, but remember, we of the Three Killers Club are not so easy to mess with."

After speaking, Liang Tian turned and wanted to leave.

"Hold on, do you think you can just leave The First's territory like this? What about our bet, my three promised whistles?"

Ling Zhenfei's words were like a thunderclap in the middle of the night. As soon as he spoke, everyone was stunned, the people of the Three Killers Club were stunned, and even the people at the vehicle shop were stunned, leaving the whole scene in utter silence.

Ling Zhenfei and Liang Tian indeed had a bet, which involved three promised whistles. Unexpectedly, even though the matter seemed settled, Ling Zhenfei brought it up again.

The indignation of the people from the Three Killers Club needs no mention. Although their Third Boss lost in the fight, they had already let Zhou Jian and others go, seeing it as enough. It was rare for anyone to make the Three Killers Club suffer such a loss, and yet this person did not know better and even dared to bring up the bet of the three whistles.

Zhou Jian and his group also tensed up, thinking, "My great leader, since things have ended, just let Liang Tian go as the objective is already achieved. Bringing up the bet again, if Liang Tian retracts his concession, it would just create trouble for us."

"What do you want then?" Liang Tian turned around again with some trembling, clearly severely injured.

"I want to ask you, how do you want to settle our bet? You said it yourself in front of hundreds of your own brothers just now."

"Well, what do you want then?"

Ling Zhenfei's expression suddenly changed, from smiling to suddenly showing a killing aura, and his voice abruptly grew several degrees louder, "All of you listen well! Today, I established The First. Our principle is that if nobody offends me, I offend nobody. If anyone offends me, no matter how distant, they will be punished. Today, I just wanted to remind the Third Boss not to underestimate anyone, just like a moment ago; otherwise, you will definitely be the one who suffers."

"Okay, I've noted it, The First, you truly have guts."

"See the guest out!" Ling Zhenfei turned and walked back into the vehicle shop.

"The mountains are high and the rivers long, we'll see about that!"

Liang Tian turned and left, almost stumbling in his haste, but fortunately, his subordinates were there to steady him.

"Take care, Third Boss, come and visit us when you have the time."

Zhou Jian waved goodbye towards Liang Tian's retreating figure. The members of the Three Killers Club followed him, looking dejected. That night, the Three Killers Club had finally faced a setback; perhaps they wouldn't be so arrogant in the future.

"Ling Zhenfei, Ling Zhenfei!"

The people in the car dealership started shouting his name loudly.

Everyone returned to their seats to drink and eat, but their mood was entirely different now, their spirits lifted, chatting and laughing animatedly.

After the meal, everyone left one after another, and Ling Zhenfei obviously had to leave too, but he didn't know exactly where to go.

In this city, he had no place to live, usually staying at the ornamental fish base. Now, he had another option: Liu Bingying's home.

Checking the time, it was already past eleven at night. It didn't seem quite right to go to Liu Bingying's home at this hour. He took out his phone to check it and suddenly saw a message from Liu Bingying. Maybe it was too noisy earlier, and he hadn't heard it. Opening the message, he read Liu Bingying's words.

"No matter how late it is, you should come home. I forgot to give you the house keys during the day. I've placed them under the mat at the door. Let yourself in."

After reading the message, Ling Zhenfei felt a warm surge in his heart. He harbored a special kind of affection for Liu Bingying, a unique feeling that wasn't quite sibling-like. He felt incredibly comfortable and relaxed when he was with her.

He really wanted to go to Liu Bingying's house, but at that moment, he was somewhat afraid to go back, fearing that once he returned, he would become deeply entangled with Liu Bingying and unable to extricate himself.

Flipping through the contacts on his phone, he suddenly understood Zhuo Yue. He had thought about the night he spent with Zhuo Yue, as if it were still a dream.

Unable to help himself, he dialed Zhuo Yue's number. He had only intended to make a tentative call, but to his surprise, the phone was answered instantly, Zhuo Yue hadn't gone to bed despite the late hour.

"What are you up to, my dear journalist?"

"What else could I be up to, but delving into that list? Guess what I've discovered?" Zhuo Yue on the other end sounded quite excited.

"I imagine it must be a significant discovery."

"Exactly, this list is terrifying. The influence of the Sharks has infiltrated every part of Binyang City, both businesses and government departments alike. And my biggest discovery, the current Mayor of Binyang City, Zhou Yang, is also under the control of the Sharks."

"What did you say? The Sharks control the mayor!"

"Yes, the mayor is a senior member of the Imperial Palace Club, and judging by the personnel changes of late, it's very likely that the Sharks' people were positioned there by Mayor Zhou, and these departments are critically important. If the Sharks' placements rise to the positions listed, Binyang City will really be in jeopardy."

"So, what do you plan to do?"

There was a silence on the other end of the phone, Zhuo Yue's voice had lost its former vigor, apparently weighed down by worries.

"I was thinking about leaking it online, but now, it seems necessary to hand over a file to the Discipline Inspection Commission first."

"You're going to report Zhou Yang?"

"Not just Zhou Yang, but other officials in Binyang City as well."

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