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Chapter 98 I saved your life, you have to repay me.

The night was deep, but the hotel lobby was brightly lit.

As soon as Ya Rong arrived in Hong Kong Island by boat from Macau, Lin Long sent his underlings to pick him up by car.

In the afternoon, Lam Lung returned to the public housing estate and gathered another group of gangsters.

He divided his men in two, sending one half to the territories of Pine Street and Tong Mei Road, and handing the other half over to Ah Wing. The territory on Portland Street was too chaotic and had a mixed population; other gangs might come looking for trouble at any time.

Therefore, even if there is only one venue, Lin Long still needs to arrange for more underlings to guard it.

He didn't want this nightclub, which he had just acquired, to be snatched away by someone else in just a few days.

When Ya Rong arrived at the hotel, Lin Long gathered Fei Ji, Fei Quan, Xi Gui, Sang Bo, and a group of his old and new underlings for a meal.

It was both a welcome dinner for Ya Rong and an opportunity for everyone to get to know each other and become more familiar with one another.

After a satisfying meal, Lin Long led his group to the Da Hua Nightclub on Portland Street.

He had brought Lola from the Licheng Nightclub and put her in charge of managing Dahua, with Liu Piaopiao assisting as the supervisor.

He hadn't been involved in the nightclub business before, so he had Lola gather intelligence on the underworld for him at the Licheng Nightclub.

Now that they have their own nightclub, they naturally won't let Lola work outside anymore.

With one arm around Lola and the other around Liu Piaopiao, Lin Long turned to Ya Rong beside him and said in a deep voice, "Ya Rong, from today onwards, the Dahua Nightclub is your responsibility."

"Can it withstand it?"

Ya Rong was filled with disbelief; he never expected Lin Long to treat him so kindly.

Not only were he given a group of subordinates, but he was also entrusted with guarding such an important territory as the Dahua Nightclub.

"Brother! Don't worry, I'll do everything in my power to protect this place!"

"If anything goes wrong at this place, I'll cut off my head and give it to you!"

"No need to chop off heads." Lin Long picked up his wine glass, chuckled, and said, "People are always more important than the venue."

"However, I believe you can hold it."

Ya Rong looked at Lin Long's raised glass, and without saying a word, grabbed the half-full bottle of Remy Martin on the table, clinked it together, and downed it in one gulp.

Lin Long smiled, took a sip, put down his glass, and continued to play with Lola's soft hand.

Liu Piaopiao peeled a grape and fed it to Lin Long with her slender fingers.

As night fell, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Lin Long led Lola and Liu Piaopiao back to their hotel room.

These two beauties, with their different styles, make for a unique experience to enjoy together.

Silent all night.

The following morning, inside Safe House No. 5.

Xiao Jun, who was injured, slowly opened her eyes. The unfamiliar room made her tense up instantly.

Her upper body was only wrapped in thick medical gauze, her shoulders were bare, and she subconsciously gripped the sheet tightly to wrap herself up, her eyes scanning her surroundings warily.

"How are you feeling? Is your injury getting better?"

A deep male voice rang out.

Xiao Jun looked in the direction of the sound and saw a tall, handsome stranger walking out of the cold storage room inside.

She frowned, her voice hoarse: "Who are you?"

"The one who saved you."

Lin Long closed the cold storage door; the plasma used in yesterday's treatment had been replenished.

Xiao Jun's expression changed drastically, and she anxiously asked, "Where are my friends? How are they?"

"They're all dead." Lin Long's tone was flat, revealing no emotion.

He walked slowly to the bedside, glanced down at her bandaged wounds, and nodded slightly to confirm that there was no bleeding. "The recovery is relatively stable."

Xiao Jun suddenly pulled the sheet tighter, her arms protecting her front, and a blush of embarrassment rose on her pale cheeks.

Lin Long withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "Last night, in order to treat your wounds, I've already seen everything I needed to. The feel is quite nice."

Xiao Jun was both ashamed and angry, and was speechless for a moment.

I've seen it, that's fine, but what do you mean by "the feel is not bad"?

Are you looking at it?

"I saved your life, you should think about how to repay me," Lin Long said directly, without beating around the bush.

Suppressing her grief and panic, Xiao Jun took a deep breath: "What do you want?"

"You're a good shot. I'm short-handed, so you'll work for me from now on."

Lin Long saved her because he valued her skills.

He needs a group of reliable gunmen to handle things like making money and silencing witnesses. Now that things have gotten bigger, he can't do everything himself.

Xiao Jun was silent for a moment, then finally nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

A hint of satisfaction appeared on Lin Long's face. He reached out and pinched her chin, his tone authoritative and unyielding: "Three Cup Chicken is dead. Fei Xiang is my partner now. You can't touch him, understand?"

Xiao Jun suddenly looked up, her eyes filled with resentment: "He betrayed us—"

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Long's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he interrupted her forcefully: "I'm not discussing this with you, I'm informing you."

"You are mine now, so you have to follow my rules."

"He betrayed me! He killed all my friends!" Xiao Jun said emotionally.

*Smack!*

A crisp slap landed on Xiao Jun's face.

Lin Long's eyes were cold: "This world is about values, not grudges."

"Regardless of whether he betrayed you or not, you are not as useful as him now."

"So he can live, but you can't touch him."

Xiao Jun covered her burning cheeks, tears welling in her eyes, but stubbornly refusing to fall. She bit her lip, her voice trembling, "Then, what should I do to be considered valuable?"

Lin Long gently brushed his fingertips across her cheek, his voice low and deep: "Value isn't something you talk about, it's something you do."

Xiao Jun closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, all that remained in her eyes was determination.

She slowly released her hands from her front, exposing her upper body to Lin Long: "Is this worth it?"

Lin Long's fingers slid down her cheek to her collarbone, gently pinching her: "You're really that eager to avenge your friend?"

Xiao Jun trembled all over, gritted her teeth, and did not dodge.

The scene of MICK and Ah Xue dying to save him from being shot flashed through his mind. He bit his lip tightly and nodded heavily.

"Then the first person you should kill is Little Q."

"If he hadn't betrayed you, your friend wouldn't be dead."

Upon hearing the name "Xiao Q," a chilling aura instantly flashed in Xiao Jun's eyes.

The four of them had been partners for so many years, and they never expected that he would betray the team, sell out his friends, and break the rules of the trade.

If it weren't for him, MICK and Ah Xue wouldn't have died tragically trying to save him.

Little Q must die.

Lin Long raised his hand and tapped the table lightly, his tone indifferent: "As for Fei Xiang, it depends on whether you can offer more value."

"From this day forward, my life belongs to you."

Xiao Jun stood up straight from the operating table, letting the sheets slip off her body, and looked directly at Lin Long without flinching: "I'll do whatever you tell me to do."

Lin Long uttered two words calmly: "Kneel down."

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