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In the next moment, he raised his arm and delivered a horizontal slash, while his other elbow collided with the two bodyguards, causing their guns to fly out of their hands and land on the ground on either side.
Jamison's face instantly showed a crazed expression as he lunged at Mu Shaosi with a knife. The two were already very close, and with Mu Shaosi distracted by the two bodyguards pointing guns at him, he was caught off guard and was stabbed by Jamison.
In an instant, bright red blood gushed out, making his white suit look particularly shocking. Mu Shaosi grabbed Jamison's wrist, which was holding the knife, and used his strength to pull the knife out, stabbing back at Jamison. The two of them were almost entangled in a fierce struggle; Jamison, being a member of the American Mafia and accustomed to the Western environment, had a slight advantage in physique over Mu Shaosi.
However, what kind of person was Dong Shan Zhong, the renowned Young Master of Cherry Blossom Hall? If he couldn't subdue a petty thief coveting Cherry Blossom Hall's territory, how could he lead such a large organization? In just a few exchanges, Mu Shaosi had already managed to restrain Jamison under his arm, with the military knife now pressed against Jamison's throat. It seemed that if he moved even slightly, the knife would plunge in.
"Mr. Jamison, you really put me in a difficult position by turning what was supposed to be a peaceful negotiation into this," Mu Shaosi said lightly as he glanced back and saw that Jamison's men had been subdued by his own people. He then turned back to the somewhat disheveled Jamison, his tone calm and unaffected by the earlier battle.
"Mu Shaosi, don't get cocky. My men have surrounded your nightclub. Even if you capture me, what can you do? Your territory will eventually be swallowed by the Black Dragon Society!" Jamison shouted defiantly as he tried to break free from Mu Shaosi's grip around his neck, bending his arm slightly in an attempt to launch a sneak attack.
"Mr. Jamison, you are indeed as naive as your father!" In the next moment, Mu Shaosi laughed and stabbed Jamison in the thigh. He had never been one to repay kindness with kindness; anyone who dared provoke him would have to bear the consequences of his 'retribution.' If he received one stab, he would repay it with ten; that was his principle.
"Ah..." Jamison screamed as one leg buckled beneath him and he knelt on the ground, his intended sneak attack rendered powerless.
"I certainly haven't told you that those who provoke me, Mu Shaosi, will die easily. I never make things difficult for those who are about to die. Don't worry; I will make sure you have a swift journey!" With that, Mu Shaosi pulled out the military knife lodged in one of Jamison's legs and plunged it into his other leg.
Seeing Jamison kneeling on the ground and howling in pain, Mu Shaosi merely sneered and looked up at Duan Ruyin. "Take him away and notify the Black Dragon Gang to come pick him up. I want to see what tricks that old man has left!"
At that moment, his phone rang. Upon answering it, Shinohara Ryo's enchanting voice came through: "Young Master Si, that old man from Black Dragon actually sent such useless people to ambush Ires. My men have already dealt with them; I'm going back to sleep now!"
Before Mu Shaosi could respond, Shinohara Ryo had already hung up the phone. Mu Shaosi put away the phone and said to Jamison, who was restrained by his subordinates, "If your people can still enter Ires, I will have someone open the door to welcome them!"
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