FVN Chapter 452: The Arrogant And Wild Young Man
Chapter 452: The Arrogant And Wild Young Man
Chapter 452: The Arrogant And Wild Young ManTo some extent, slums needed entertainment even more than other places. People could indulge and anesthetize themselves through entertainment, momentarily escaping their harsh realities.
Of course, not anyone could enter nightclubs in the slum. There were also divisions of class and status within the slum.
Li Xiaofei sat in an elevated booth closest to the main stage, drinking glass after glass of clear water. Naturally, the nightclub served alcohol. But he didn't like drinking. What could be more interesting and ostentatious than sipping crystal-clear water in this chaotic and mixed-up realm?
The spacious booth was large enough to accommodate twenty people. Yet at this moment, only Li Xiaofei was sitting there. It seemed empty and desolate. No one dared to join him. Even the beautifully dressed young women
Something entertaining was unfolding. The patrons, who had come seeking pleasure, suddenly grew excited. It had been a long time since anyone dared cause trouble in the Imperial Palace nightclub. After all, the Imperial Palace was the territory of the Haisha Gang.
Five major factions ruled in Haijing City’s slums: the Broken Gear Mutual Aid Society, the Haisha Gang, the Qiujin Boxing Gym, the Cloth Sect, and the Justice Academy.
Once, the Cloth Sect had boasted the most followers and held the greatest power. But now, it was the Haisha Gang that had risen to dominance. After aiding Hai Tiankuo in aligning with Jiepeng, the Haisha Gang had leveraged foreign support to cement their place as the undisputed top faction. Their behavior had become increasingly tyrannical and outrageous.
Causing trouble in the Imperial Palace nightclub was akin to slapping the Haisha Gang in the face. Even the powerful forces from outside the slums wouldn’t dare act so recklessly. To offend the Haisha Gang was to offend Jiepeng. In the current Haijing City, with the influence of the Jiepeng people swelling due to the Wanmao District’s presence, who would dare provoke them?
The pleasure-seekers looked on with a mix of amusement and malice, eagerly anticipating the fallout. Nan Hua glanced at the shattered glass at her feet, the gleaming, razor-sharp shards scattered across the stage. She paused briefly, then continued walking backstage.
In her mind, the intriguing young man was already a corpse that wouldn’t live to see the next hour. At that very moment...
"Haisha Gang’s Vice Leader Qin has arrived." A distinct announcement echoed from the entrance.
A tall, slender middle-aged man, dressed in a black robe and exuding an air of scholarly refinement, entered the venue at a leisurely pace, flanked by four bodyguards.
His sharp gaze swept across the room. It landed on his exclusive seat, where an unfamiliar young man was standing boldly.
"Take care of him," Qin Xiaotian said casually.
One of the guards behind him stepped forward swiftly, drawing a short blade from his waist as he strode toward Li Xiaofei. He didn’t utter a word as he raised his hand and drove the blade straight toward Li Xiaofei’s heart.
This was the slum and how its gangs operated. Killing someone was as insignificant as crushing an ant. Not a single word of nonsense was wasted.