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The four of them worked together.

They could barely withstand the scorching Qi Force that Jiang Wei casually unleashed, suppressed to a Tier One Peak level.

Every time they blocked or dodged, it was accompanied by muscle-tearing pain and the burnt smell of scorched skin.

"Your footwork is too slow! Qi Blood circulation is sluggish! You four combined are not even worth a Tier Two Life Ghost!"

Jiang Wei uttered words learned from Old Qin.

This time, he applied them to himself.

Meanwhile, in the independent training ground behind the villa, another scene unfolded.

Chu Kuanglan and his team were also training in their own ways.

Each person was striving to become stronger.

Hoping to become the top combat force of the future gang, as Tier Two is not enough right now.

Suddenly.

The iron gate leading from the front yard of the villa to the street was violently slammed open.

A Tier Two brother from the Dawn Organization, responsible for communicating between the headquarters and villa area, rushed in with a pale face and rapid breathing, like a fierce wind. He didn’t even have time to greet Jiang Wei, who was supervising training, and shouted towards the backyard with all his might, his voice altered by extreme panic:

"Something happened! Brother Meng... Brother Meng was attacked! His chest... his chest has a hole in it! He’s in the headquarters office! He’s not going to make it!!!"

Boom——!

This shout was like a thunderstorm, instantly shattering all peace in the villa area.

In the front yard, Qi Hao and the four fighting against Jiang Wei’s Qi Force froze abruptly, their faces drained of color, eyes filled with disbelief and horror.

In the backyard, Chu Kuanglan’s fierce sword strike abruptly stopped.

The Profound Iron Heavy Sword clanged as it hit the ground.

He immediately rushed to the front yard and stared directly at the messenger, his wide eyes instantly filled with terrifying bloodshot lines, and a monstrous rage erupted skyward: "What did you say?! Who the hell did this?!!"

Wei Banmeng and the others followed closely.

Lei Meng was the Gang Leader of the Cyan Dragon Gang and one of the best choices to conceal Fang Qingyu’s activities.

Now that something has happened to Lei Meng...

It would be very abrupt to arrange someone behind.

That’s why the reaction of everyone was so intense.

Moreover, if Lei Meng died just like this...

It would actually mean they indirectly caused his death.

Although in the City of Injustice, such things are seen as fate, everyone views it lightly.

But Old Chu and the others are different.

Including how they got along with Lei Meng.

Everyone knows that Lei Meng is not the type to commit all kinds of evils.

Otherwise, Fang Qingyu would have replaced him with someone else long ago.

"Iron Stream Sect! It must be those sons of bitches from the Iron Stream Sect! I’m going to rip them apart!!"

Chu Kuanglan’s eyes were about to burst, instantly identifying the culprit.

His raging Qi Blood uncontrollably overflowed, causing the ground beneath his feet to crack.

He roared and was about to charge out.

"Old Chu!" Wei Banmeng’s cold voice, full of urgency and indisputable authority, suddenly resounded, overpowering Chu Kuanglan’s fury.

"Calm down! Now is not the time to be impulsive!" She quickly made a decision: "You go to headquarters immediately! Stabilize the situation, soothe the emotions of the brothers below, and prevent anyone from taking advantage of the chaos! The rest, come with me to the hospital!"

Chu Kuanglan’s raging anger was slightly halted by Wei Banmeng’s shout, he stomped fiercely, creating a deep pit: "Damn it! I got it! I’ll take care of headquarters!"

Before finishing his words, his enormous body was already charging out like a frenzied rhinoceros, crashing through the garden gate, sprinting toward the Cyan Dragon Gang headquarters, raising a trail of dust.

"Let’s go!" Wei Banmeng didn’t hesitate, her figure transformed into an icy stream of light, swiftly heading toward the best Extraordinary Hospital in the Gray Rock District.

Lin Yu and Lu Jiuyuan followed closely behind.

Jiang Wei glanced at Qi Hao and the four who were still in shock: "You continue."

Leaving behind four words.

The crimson figure also suddenly vanished from where he stood, chasing after Wei Banmeng.

...

City center.

Inside the residence arranged by the Wei Group for Fang Qingyu.

Fang Qingyu, who had just returned after a night’s work as a Cleaner, was wiping nonexistent dust off his hands with a towel.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

It was Wei Banmeng calling, Fang Qingyu picked it up.

"Qingzi, Lei Meng was assassinated in the headquarters office, his chest pierced by a sharp weapon, critically injured, currently under emergency treatment. Initial judgment is that it’s done by a High Tier assassin hired by the Iron Stream Sect! The opponent is at least Tier Three Mid Stage, with strong stealth abilities, a hit-and-run!"

Wei Banmeng’s voice was fast and urgent, filled with suppressed anger.

Fang Qingyu paused slightly while wiping.

His brows furrowed.

But in just a moment, all emotions were forcibly suppressed, leaving only absolute calm.

Fang Qingyu slowly put down the towel, his voice as calm as a still lake:

"I understand."

"I will have Yan Lin go over to oversee, you just need to maintain stability."

"Exert every effort to save Lei Meng, no matter the cost."

He then paused and softly said:

"Investigate."

"Find the assassin as quickly as possible."

"Once found, let me know."

"I’ll handle it."