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Chapter 572 Picking a fight? Wrong time indeed! (Seeking monthly votes)
The so-called black market isn't actually that mysterious!

At least, that's how it is in the Deshengmen black market.

Next to the city wall, there was a long street surrounded by low, dilapidated houses; that street was the so-called black market.

It was pitch black, and I had no idea what they were selling.

I only occasionally saw a beam of flashlight light flicker, and then it quickly went out.

Only a faint outline could be seen of many dark-skinned vendors sitting on both sides of the pitch-black road.

There were already quite a few guests, but they were indistinct and hard to see clearly.

The sound was extremely soft, as if afraid of disturbing something.

Wu Aiguo had no intention of delving deeper. Under Tiger's invitation, he went directly into the residential area at the exit of the black market.

This is clearly the hideout of the black market management personnel.

The room is fully equipped with tables, chairs, and benches, and there is even a small bed where you can rest.

At this time, there were no lights or candles in the room.

However, one of the honeycomb briquette stoves was burning bright red.

Sitting by the stove, I didn't feel cold at all.

Tiger personally brought over several plates of still-steaming braised meat, as well as some snacks and melon seeds, and even two unopened bottles of soda.

"I'm telling you, it's so dark here, even if someone gets close, you won't notice!"

Wu Aiguo said irritably, "If there's no electric light, then light a lantern!"

"This is somewhat against the rules!"

Tiger hesitated for a moment, then said, "It would easily attract the attention of outsiders!"

"Heh, as if the Deshengmen black market isn't an open secret in Dongcheng!"

Wu Aiguo sneered, "Stop fooling yourself, light the lamp!"

Tiger had no choice; he had begged the man on his knees, so he couldn't afford to offend him. He could only have his underlings light the lamp.

Soon, the residential area was brightly lit.

It was quite eye-catching in the pitch-black night.

"Wang Hu, what are you doing? The light is so bright, are you afraid someone with ulterior motives won't see it?"

Not long after, a burly man with a hideous scar on his face and an aura of ferocity entered through the door.

He glared at Tiger with fierce eyes, as if he was about to rush up and start a fight at the slightest provocation.

"You son of a bitch Liu Scarface, do I need you to teach me how to do things?"

Tiger stood up abruptly, his big eyes wide open like copper bells.

He took a few strides and stood in front of Liu Daoba, looking down at him.

If he dares to say anything unpleasant again, even if it offends the person behind the black market, they will teach this guy a lesson.

"Heh, so this is the helper you invited, Wang Hu? He doesn't look very promising!"

Seemingly sensing Tiger's impatience, Liu Scarface didn't continue to provoke him, but instead turned his gaze to the motionless Wu Aiguo.

Do you know what it means to have trouble coming from the mouth?

Wu Aiguo glanced at the man indifferently and said irritably, "You have a conflict with Wang Hu, don't drag me into it!"

"Hey, that's pretty arrogant!"

Liu the Scarface sneered, "I wonder if your martial arts skills are as good as your words!"

boom!
No sooner had he finished speaking than an empty soda bottle smashed right into his chest.

The entire soda bottle shattered with a bang, breaking into tiny shards of glass.

It's like a snowball from a snowball fight suddenly exploding when it hits you, creating a visually stunning effect.

No one expected that Wu Aiguo would suddenly lose his temper.

Liu the Scarface grunted, his 1.75-meter-tall, fairly strong frame suddenly taking a step back, his face extremely grim. "You fucking..."

But the next moment, his angry expression froze.

He instinctively touched his chest, ignoring the pain of the remaining glass shards piercing his palm, his expression constantly changing.

There was no other reason; the instant I was hit by the glass bottle, I felt a momentary tightness in my chest, but it subsided completely the next instant.

It's as if the visually striking scene of the soda bottle exploding just now was fake.

A master, an extraordinary master!

This was the first thought that flashed through Liu Daoba's mind when he realized what was happening.

How could someone who can utilize and exert force to this extent not be a master?

His heart, which had been filled with murderous intent, suddenly became uneasy.

He has no confidence at all against such a master, what should he do?
For a moment, I didn't know whether to leave or stay, and I felt anxious, with cold sweat involuntarily seeping from my forehead.

What's happening here?
Tiger was also stunned, not knowing how to react.

Based on his understanding of Liu Daoba, he knew that after being attacked by Wu Aiguo, Liu would definitely be furious and seek revenge.

Of course, he didn't think Liu the Scarface would come out on top.

He couldn't even beat himself, let alone Section Chief Wu.

But why is Liu Daoba frozen in place?

Could it be that he's trying to extort money from people?
If anyone dares to cause trouble in front of him, Tiger Brother wouldn't mind teaching that guy a lesson and letting him know what it means to be inferior.

Thinking that by attaching themselves to the black market's behind-the-scenes boss, they dare to go against this veteran, is that a wise decision?

But just then, a shrill scream suddenly came from outside the door.

"Oh no, it's Zhou Laosi's voice!"

Tiger's expression changed drastically. He looked at Wu Aiguo with fear in his heart, his meaning already self-evident.

Section Chief Wu, that mysterious expert has appeared. Shouldn't you take action now?

Wu Aiguo, naturally, didn't waste any time. He stood up, pointed at Liu Daozi who was still frozen in place, and shouted, "Lead the way!"

"Why should I? This has nothing to do with me!"

Liu Daoba's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively refused.

However, when he met Wu Aiguo's cold, piercing gaze, he couldn't bring himself to say the rest of his words.

"Hehe, the moment you came looking for trouble, that mysterious expert attacked and injured you!"

As Wu Aiguo walked out, he sneered in a low voice, "If you don't want to get involved, you'd better lead the way. Otherwise, it won't be so easy for you to get out of this mess!"

Liu Daoba trembled, and his face turned pale instantly.

Although he wanted to loudly argue that this was not the case.

But whether it was Wu Aiguo or Tiger Brother and the others, they all acted as if it were the most natural thing in the world, and he couldn't bring himself to say anything.

If it were him, he would definitely have become suspicious too!
Damn it, who told him to pick a fight at such a convenient time?

"Alright, alright, I'll lead the way!"

At this point, he really didn't dare to provoke the enemy.

If there's no reaction, the black market boss will have a hard time explaining himself.

He turned and left, and somehow a sharp dagger had appeared in his hand, gleaming coldly in the lamplight.

Wu Aiguo and Tiger Brothers naturally followed behind this guy.

But as soon as they stepped outside, they were stunned by what they saw.

Zhou Si, who was originally guarding the entrance to the black market, now had a spear stuck in his neck, bleeding profusely, and was beyond dead.

A dozen meters away, several police officers from the local police station, who looked very familiar to Wu Aiguo, were beating a group of masked men in black. Or rather, they were being chased and beaten by the masked men in black.

(End of this chapter)