Beatdown

The Wing Chun school was not far from Thunder Horse Workshop. Xia Lei arrived in ten minutes.

Before he stopped the car, he saw a group of young thugs standing in front of Thunder Horse Workshop holding metal pipes and bats. Ma Xiao-An and the others were in the shop, holding tools like hammers and wrenches, guarding the shop.

The ground in front of the shop was littered with pieces of brick and broken glass. It looked like some conflict had already happened.

Xia Lei slammed on the brakes and jumped out of the car without even removing the keys. He hurried over, shouting, “What are you doing?”

The group of thugs looked at him, all with aggressive faces.

At that moment, a person walked out of the group. He was bald and had a finger-thick gold chain around his neck; it was Chen Chuan-Hu.

“Oh? Isn’t this Xia Lei… I mean Boss Xia?” said Chen Chuan-Hu in a peculiar tone, “You were moving bricks on my construction sites not long ago and here you are, a boss. You’re really something, aren’t you?”

Xia Lei stared stonily at Chen Chuan-Hu, “What are you doing here?”

After Li Qing-Hua had been arrested, Chen Chuan-Hu was too and Xia...