What? You're a notorious bandit? What a coincidence, me too!

Someone excitedly said, "A mysterious person made a big bet, spending tens of thousands of yuan in two rounds of Texas Hold'em, that's really impressive."

This caused the ringleader to cheat, and he was caught red-handed. Good heavens, he was outmaneuvered by four people and completely ruined the place.

That place is supposedly owned by Xi Tianliang, the master of Changsheng, but now everyone's saying it was Su Kun from Sanqiao City who deliberately had it set up..."

Lin Chang'an raised an eyebrow as he listened to the group talking about his own affairs from yesterday.

This is just a rumor; when did I become one of Su Kun's people in Sanqiao City?

As Lin Chang'an drank, he looked at the thugs in front of him, their faces full of longing and their mouths full of "jianghu" and "brotherhood," and a sudden sense of bewilderment welled up in his heart.

In my past life, I always thought that being ruthless and impulsive was a skill.

They always dream of making a name for themselves through fighting and killing, but they have no idea how many traps are hidden in the so-called "jianghu" (江湖, a term referring to the martial arts world).

Sometimes, taking one extra step can lead to utter ruin.

The saying "one thought can lead to heaven, another to hell" aptly describes this situation.

After several rounds of drinks, everyone's faces were flushed and their voices were getting louder and louder.

Some people put their arms around each other's shoulders and call each other brothers, while others slapped the table and sang "Young and Dangerous," acting as if they were real gangsters.

Just then, a young man ran in from outside the barbecue stall, shouting at the top of his lungs, "Brothers! Something bad has happened! The guys from the restaurant have blocked our people from Pubei on Daobei!"

"Damn it! You guys from the shop dare to mess with my people from Pubei?" Chen Hao was the first to yell, breaking a bottle and rushing out.

"Damn it! Get them!"

The group instantly erupted in chaos, everyone rubbing their hands together, grabbing beer bottles and stools from the table and rushing out.

Dozens of people marched in a large group, their shouts startling the birds into flight.

Guo Xiaowu was also quite drunk, his blood boiling. He grabbed a beer bottle and followed along, shouting, "Chang'an, let's go! Let's show the guys at the shop what we're made of!"

Lin Chang'an frowned and grabbed his arm.

He recalled fragmented memories of his past life.

In my past life, some time after I robbed a jewelry store, a group of thugs got drunk and started a big brawl while standing up for someone.

I stayed out of the robbery because of the jewelry store incident.

He later learned that in that chaotic battle, two people were killed and more than a dozen were arrested, including Guo Xiaowu.

Looking at the vast scene before him, he had a vague sense of foreboding.

Why are you pulling me?!

Guo Xiaowu shook his head, his drunken energy surging, and broke free from Lin Chang'an's grasp, rushing into the crowd.

In no time, there were only a few people left at the barbecue stall.

Lin Chang'an raised an eyebrow, looking helpless, finished his drink, and then followed.

The vast crowd was like a swarm of wasps, chaotic and disorderly.

Lin Chang'an followed behind, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and made a phone call to 111.

He wasn't some kind of saint; the death of one or two people meant nothing to him.

However, I'll do whatever good deeds I can whenever I can.

He also wanted to try his luck; he had previously overturned Tiger's gambling den and the system had given him 5 merit points.

If we can stop this deadly brawl, how many merit points will the system give us?

After turning past a fork in the road, the railway line extends to its north side, commonly known as the north side of the railway.

This place has few residents and has always been a battleground for thugs.

At this moment, Chen Hao had already led his men to completely surround the people on the other side.

The people inside huddled together, numbering less than ten in total.

They held wooden sticks in their hands, their faces pale, clearly not expecting the current situation.

"You guys from the shop, are you tired of living? You dare to bully people from Pubei? Do you really think we're pushovers?"

As soon as Chen Hao finished speaking, he smashed the beer bottle in his hand on the head of the person in front of him.

"Clang!"

Glass shards flew everywhere, the man groaned, blood instantly streamed down his forehead, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Brothers! Go! Take them down!" Chen Hao shouted fiercely and was the first to rush forward.

The others, already intoxicated, immediately swarmed forward like hungry wolves, throwing beer bottles, benches, and wooden sticks at the group.

"Dry!"

Guo Xiaowu, his blood boiling, charged forward.

But as soon as he lifted his foot, a strong hand pressed down on the back of his neck and pulled him aside.

He raised his hand to strike, but upon seeing it was Lin Chang'an, he angrily said, "Chang'an, what are you doing?"

Seeing his reckless attitude, Lin Chang'an raised his hand and gave him a hard slap.

"You think you're something special to be surrounded and beaten by twenty or thirty people?"

Guo Xiaowu was brought back to his senses by Lin Chang'an's slap.

Watching the chaotic brawl in the arena, the opposing team members were being pinned down and beaten by this group, their cries of pain echoing through the air.

Several people who were on good terms with Lin Chang'an gathered around him when they saw that he didn't make a move or rush forward.

Chen Hao, now surrounded, was ruthless and vicious. He picked up the stick that the other man had dropped and struck him repeatedly.

"Are you convinced? Are you convinced? Are you convinced?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Chang'an with a provocative look, then shouted, "Chang'an, why don't you even dare to lay a hand on him? Are you scared?"

Lin Chang'an looked at Chen Hao helplessly. This kid must have lost his mind. He wondered what kind of hero he was pretending to be.

"You think you're handsome right now?" Lin Chang'an exhaled a smoke ring and raised an eyebrow.

Chen Hao said viciously, "You're a fucking coward! If you're scared, just say so! Don't you all agree?!"

The momentum of the brawl gradually slowed down after Chen Hao's words.

Those inside the encirclement were beaten bloody, a scene of utter devastation.

"That's right, Chang'an, don't be a coward."

Someone shouted, "You're the one who catches murderers, let everyone see how awesome you are!"

"Look at them, they're all cowards, too scared to come up and fight. They keep saying how tough they are, but they're all a bunch of good-for-nothings."

"Who the hell are you talking about?"

Guo Xiaowu's energy surged again, and he rolled up his sleeves and charged forward, only to be stopped by Lin Chang'an.

"Chang'an, they look down on people! Don't stop me!" Guo Xiaowu shouted.

Lin Chang'an pushed him behind him speechlessly, "How the hell are you? Why do you get so angry over something someone says?"

"I……"

Guo Xiaowu was speechless at Lin Chang'an's words, "But they..."

"What? They're going to commit suicide, and you're going to follow them?"

Lin Chang'an patted him on the shoulder and said to the men around him, "All of you stay here, not a single one of you are allowed to go up."

After saying that, he threw down his cigarette butt and walked towards the crowd.

When Chen Hao saw Lin Chang'an walking over, he sneered, stepping on a thug with a victorious air.

"Why do you finally dare to come up now that we've won?"

Lin Chang'an ignored him and glanced at the thugs who had been beaten down.

Although they were all bleeding from their heads, none of them seemed to be seriously injured.

"Aren't you ashamed of yourselves?!"

Lin Chang'an sighed, pointed to the sea of ​​people three layers deep, and shook his head.