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The attackers were truly ruthless, and with their numbers overwhelming, both Huo Yaojun and Wang Zhao found themselves at a disadvantage after several rounds of confrontation.
At that moment, the Thug Leader seized the opportunity, preparing to launch a sneak attack from behind, aiming to deliver a fatal blow to Huo Yaojun.
"Get out of the way!"
Wang Zhao forced himself to stay alert and dashed to Huo Yaojun's side, ready to take the brunt of the fierce strike. He understood that given his current situation, his chances of getting Yu Suihuan out were slim, so Huo Yaojun absolutely could not afford to be harmed.
Bang!
A wooden club struck Wang Zhao squarely on the forehead, producing a dull thud. Blood trickled down his forehead, tracing a path across his face, creating a rather gruesome sight.
"Wang Zhao!"
Seeing this scene, Huo Yaojun's eyes turned red. Wang Zhao had clearly taken that hit for him. He straightened his back and with a tearing sound, ripped off his shirt, revealing his muscular physique. His clothes were already soaked with sweat; keeping them on was just a burden. He tossed the shirt aside like a rag, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and glared fiercely at the Thug Leader across from him.
Before the Thug Leader could beg for mercy, Huo Yaojun lunged forward like a swift leopard and seized him with force.
"Big Brother! I was wrong! I was just following orders for money! I don’t want this money anymore! Please spare my brothers!"
The Thug Leader saw Huo Yaojun's bloodshot eyes filled with murderous intent and instantly wilted in fear.
As the saying goes, those who are reckless fear those who are bold; those who are bold fear those who have nothing to lose. Huo Yaojun was clearly ready to kill!
They were only in it for two hundred bucks; was it worth risking their lives? Moreover, they had only received one hundred so far; the other half would only be given once Xue Lan confirmed their success. Given the current situation, even if they had their lives intact, they wouldn't have any chance to spend that money!
"Sir! Please have mercy on us! We truly know we were wrong! If you let us go today, we’ll do anything you need in this city—just say the word!"
At that moment, the Thug Leader was genuinely terrified and his legs felt weak. He had never encountered someone so fearless before. One person under the influence of Misty Drug could take down so many opponents while another unleashed their potential and fought them into disarray.
He was truly impressed, utterly in awe!
Huo Yaojun took the trembling envelope handed over by the Hooligan Leader, inside were ten Large Unity bills.
"Take your people and roll as far away as you can!" Huo Yaojun kicked the Hooligan Leader several meters away.
"Hey, don't worry, gentlemen, we’re leaving right now!" The Hooligan Leader signaled to his underlings, and a group of small-time thugs struggled to get up, helping each other as they left.
"Zhao, you go inside and rest for a bit. I’ll check the next yard!" Huo Yaojun supported Wang Zhao into the house before turning to head next door.
Just a moment ago, Qiao Qiao mentioned that Xue Lan and her crew were watching the show in the neighboring yard. They were just waiting for the right moment to ensure Yu Suihuan’s downfall.
Huo Yaojun clenched his fists tightly, veins bulging. He didn’t hit women, but only if they were actually human first!
However, when Huo Yaojun arrived, he discovered that Xue Lan and her group had slipped away without him noticing. They had heard the loud commotion from Yu Suihuan's yard and sneaked over to check it out, only to be frightened by the scene before them and had already made their escape.
Bang!
Not seeing the instigator made Huo Yaojun even angrier; he slammed his fist heavily against the wall.
Yu Suihuan hadn’t woken up yet, and with their current appearance out in public while carrying a girl was far too conspicuous. If they didn’t leave soon, he worried those thugs might come back for revenge.
"I see there’s a well in the back yard; how about we wash up first?"
"Good idea!"
Huo Yaojun helped Wang Zhao to the well, picked up the torn clothes he had discarded earlier, dipped them in clean water, and began wiping off the bloodstains from Wang Zhao’s body.
The cold well water combined with all the sweat from earlier made Wang Zhao feel much better as the effects of the medicine began to wear off.
"I admire you for being such a man!"
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