those creeps, they're such trash! Stealing glances at the teacher's chest, what a disgrace. How can there be such lowlifes in Chinese society..." ot whispered to Su Qin beside him."Oh, yeah Compared...Just then, as if sensing something, a burly man standing at the back turned his head with a frown. Then, his face changed in an instant.

Because, in that dark corner, stood a man wearing a gray jacket. And at this moment, the cigarette in his hand kept flickering on and off.

When did he come

How did he get in Even if he scaled the wall, why didn't any of them know Not even a single sound was made.

How is that possible Who exactly is this person

Outside, Lang Si was still kicking the door ferociously, but when he saw the burly figure of the Fat Man on his back, a chill ran down his spine. He had experienced life and death, but the Fat Man's appearance like a ghost in the darkness still startled him.

The man outside was pounding on the door. This fat fellow appeared inside, he must be the killer sent by Lang Si. What a sinister calculation! By attracting the attention of four people with the sound of smashing the door, he secretly climbed over the wall to enter the house. Soon, this big man had an idea in mind and said coldly: "Who are you"

With the sound of the Great Han, the other three people were also startled and turned around one after another.

Three people, just like the big man before them, were also dumbfounded.

However, being men who had experienced life and death on the battlefield, when they saw Fatty, the four burly men radiating a cold aura immediately exchanged glances, then moved apart slightly, slowly approaching Fatty step by step.

His eyes were fixed on the fat man, a gaze like that of a beast eyeing its prey, sending shivers down one's spine.

"Bang..."

Outside, once again came the sound of Lang Si kicking the door with all his might. Fatty had orders to follow, and he had to desperately kick the door down. Even if it wouldn't open at all.

When the voice fell, the fat man took a deep breath of salt and stared at the four burly men who were gradually approaching him. With a calm face, he asked: "Are you Zhang Zian's people"

"Humph, how much did Lang Si spend to hire you" Hearing the fat man's words, the middle-aged man leading the group said coldly.

"What does this have to do with you" The fat man chuckled, took another puff of his cigarette, and then asked, "Where's Zhang Zian"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the terrifying murderous aura that had been building on Fatty's body from countless drops of blood was no longer concealed in the slightest. It was unleashed without reservation, just like a killing god descending upon the world!

For a moment, the courtyard was filled with murderous intent!

Feeling the sudden burst of terrifying killing intent from the fat man, the four burly men were like those struck by electricity, their bodies trembling involuntarily, and they instinctively stopped in their tracks.

Having once walked the battlefield, dancing on the edge of death's scythe, they could sense the terrifying murderous intent emanating from Fatty. Their eyes widened in astonishment as they stared at him, their chests feeling as if burdened by a mountain, suffocating and making it hard to breathe!

As the saying goes, in Beijing, you can meet an official of rank above division level just by walking down the street.

Although this statement is somewhat exaggerated, the fact remains that Beijing is overflowing with individuals involved in the power structure. It truly is the heart of political power.

This time in Beijing, Zhang Zian took a huge risk. After all, this city besides the often snow-covered White Snow Mountain, also had Lang Si, a ruthless man who wouldn't spit out bones after eating someone. The four people he brought were brothers who had always accompanied him through thick and thin. Without these four people, it is likely that Zhang Zian would not have achieved what he has today.

To become the overlord of the underground world in Jingjin, a city next to Beijing, and survive in this brutal struggle, he relies on these four Tigers of Jingjin who are always by his side, protecting him day and night. On the other hand, he doesn't end up in prison or munching peanuts thanks to his not-so-dumb brain.

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Otherwise... He had guessed what Sun Shaohui was going to do before Sun Shaohui even opened his mouth, when they were in the jewelry store.

It's just... Zhang Zian was probably dreaming, never imagining that his proud four tiger generals would be so terrified by the fat man that they couldn't even move.

Remember, they are all ruthless killers!

They were barely over twenty when they first stepped onto the battlefields of Vietnam. After leaving the military, they plunged into the underworld, starting as lone wolves before eventually joining forces with a powerful crime lord, using the skills they learned in the army to wreak havoc for years. Their exploits earned them a considerable reputation in the criminal world.

The Four Tigers of Beijing-Tianjin.

They are the ones.

I originally thought that even in the Yanjing City, their rivals wouldn't pose a threat. But they thought otherwise: this seemingly fat and immobile figure instilled the deepest sense of pressure, or fear, within them.

They believed that Beijing was like Tianjin, a place they could come and go as they pleased, just like their own home. No one could stop them. But they were mistaken again.

The Yan family, truly a place where tigers and dragons lie in wait.

They didn't know Fatty's identity and thought he was a hired killer by Lang Si. After all, Lang Si was still waiting for them to open the door outside. Before this, they never took Lang Si seriously, but reality slapped them hard!

"Who are you" Several seconds passed before the leader, a man with a shaved head, swallowed hard and stared straight at the fat man.

"My identity, you are not qualified to know!" The fat man glanced at the four big men and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, where is Zhang Zian"

"Our big brother isn't here," the man with the crew cut said with difficulty. "What do you want with our big brother"

Since your big brother isn't here, let me deal with you first. The fat man had already surveyed the courtyard and didn't see Zhang Zian's whereabouts. It seemed like he might have hidden somewhere and didn't even have time to bring his four bodyguards.

He probably never imagined that the fat man would find him.

"Who are you exactly" Seeing the faint killing intent in the fat man's eyes, the short-haired man asked with a hint of fear.

"I said, my identity, you're not qualified to know," the fat man said lightly. His words fell, and the fat man didn't stay any longer. He suddenly flicked out the cigarette butt in his hand!

"Whoosh!"

The red cigarette butt was flicked by the fat man, like a spark of fire, straight toward the right eye of the middle-aged man leading the way.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the cigarette butt hit the middle-aged man's right eye with pinpoint accuracy. The middle-aged man cried out in pain and instinctively reached out to cover his eye.

"Ah..."

As the man covered his eyes, he let out cries of pain. He must have been burned by the still-burning ember directly on his eyeballs. That kind of pain was excruciating!

"Whew! Whew!"

At the same time, Fatty stomped his foot on the ground. His obese body darted towards the middle-aged man like a ghost, the terrifying speed bringing a gust of wind.

No one saw how the fat man moved, let alone his body suddenly shooting forward. Like a great peng bird taking flight, as the fat man launched himself upwards, the entire courtyard seemed to dim considerably.

The main problem is that he's just too fat!

The pain numbed the middle-aged man's nerves for a moment, so he didn't even have time to react before the fat man was standing right in front of him...

A sense of nameless crisis swept over the middle-aged man, and he instinctively wanted to retreat!

But, it's too late!!!ily to step forward.Could he really be returning to Mount Li Thinking of his grandfather, Ye Fan felt a wry smile. To have his grandfather see him bringing back a woman...he would be lucky if his legs...