A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

Upon hearing this voice, Chen Dashan's face lit up with joy, and he screamed like a pig being slaughtered, "Brother Nan, Brother Nan, save me!"

Brother Nan? Could it be Chan Ho-nam?

Everyone turned to look at the doorway. There stood a man wearing sneakers, beach shorts, a plaid shirt, and a ridiculous top hat.

He had only a few followers behind him.

"Dashan?" When Brother Nan saw Chen Dashan's disheveled appearance with his bare buttocks exposed, his brows furrowed deeply. "I told you to go collect protection money, and you ran here to film a blockbuster, and a gay one at that. You've really disgraced me."

"Brother Nan..." Chen Dashan was filled with grievances, and his voice was trembling with tears.

"Shut up!" Brother Nan roared, silencing him completely. "If it weren't for your bunch of useless underlings running back to report, I would still be completely humiliated without even realizing it."

Chen Dashan was completely speechless.

The crowd gradually realized that this man was Chen Dashan's boss.

Even the big bosses' big bosses have personally taken action?

This matter is snowballing, getting bigger and bigger until it's become unmanageable.

If it weren't for the hard counter behind Erxi, her legs, which had gone limp like noodles, would have already caused her to collapse to the ground.

Brother Nan walked forward unhurriedly, and Chen Dashan's men automatically and consciously made way for him.

His gaze swept slowly across Ye Peng and the others, finally settling firmly on Gu Feng.

As expected of the leader, he immediately recognized who the real protagonist was.

"Kid, what's the matter? Release those two brothers first. What you're doing is too humiliating." Brother Nan's voice was lazy, as if he were talking about something perfectly ordinary.

"What if I don't let go?" Gu Feng asked back, his tone as indifferent as a glass of cold water.

"If you insist on doing this recklessly, then I can only say sorry." Before Brother Nan finished speaking, his originally lazy face suddenly turned into a fierce and menacing expression.

The two henchmen standing behind him responded immediately, but instead of fists or clubs, they pulled out two dark, cold objects.

The dark muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Gu Feng's head without any attempt to conceal it.

Gun? Gu Feng felt a chill run down his spine.

His senior brothers were already dizzy and their legs were starting to cramp. Even this thing that would draw blood if they touched it had shown itself, so even if the junior brother were a peerless master who jumped out of Jin Yong's martial arts novels, he would probably be helpless.

"Kid, I'll ask you one last question—to release or not to release." Brother Nan's face was so gloomy it looked like it was about to drip water.

Ye Peng, whose science grades had always been outstanding, quickly ran through the calculations in his mind: no matter how fast his junior brother moved, even to a dazzling degree, he couldn't be faster than pulling the trigger in a fraction of a second. Discretion is the better part of valor; life is ultimately more important than a breath.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Gu Feng really should let go.

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

Gu Feng shook his head, his tone unwavering: "These two brothers are going too far. If I let them go like this, how am I supposed to survive in this area afterward?"

"You've made them look like this, how are they supposed to face the world now?" Brother Nan couldn't help but raise his voice.

"You've been causing trouble on my turf, how am I supposed to live here after this?" Another steady voice rang out from the doorway. Just from the tone, you could tell that another person had arrived, and probably someone who was used to giving orders. Today's "Fan Chen Wei" was so lively it was almost like a major drama.

Everyone turned to look again. Standing outside the door was a well-dressed young man, and next to him stood the shop owner.

"Fourth Brother? What brings you here?" Brother Nan was slightly taken aback.

"Brother Nan, this whole area belongs to me. Is it so strange that I'm here?" The newcomer was none other than Ah Si, the one Gu Feng often talked about.

His presence here is hardly surprising. He's in charge of this territory, and the owner of this "foreign-flavored" restaurant is somehow related to him through a convoluted network of connections, paying him thousands of dollars in protection money every month. Now that something's happened, how could he not come?

However, this Brother Nan, although he is also a member of the Yihe Gang, is based in Baohua.

Crossing the boundary without prior notice is indeed against the rules and extremely detrimental to unity.

Brother Nan also knew that he was in the wrong.

He originally intended to finish the battle quickly, taking these lads with him and returning to Baohua. Little did he expect that the Four Flying Dragons would arrive so soon.

He blushed slightly, but forced himself to speak, "Fourth Brother, this matter is really..."

"Young Master Feng." Fourth Brother's eyes weren't blind after all; he finally noticed Gu Feng, who had a cold face, standing to the side.

"Heh, Ah Si, we meet again." Gu Feng greeted him indifferently.

"Yes, we meet again, what a coincidence." Ah Si smiled, but his smile was clearly dry. He sighed inwardly—wherever you are, trouble is sure to follow.

"Fourth Brother, do you know him?" Nan Ge was momentarily confused. Could it be that a family member had beaten another family member?

"Brother Nan, tell your men to put away their shotguns. This kind of thing isn't allowed around here." Ah Si waved his hand. Brother Nan gave him a look, and the two men quickly put their guns away.

"Young Master Feng, calm down, I'll handle this." Ah Si said this and pulled Nan Ge aside, the two of them whispering to each other. Gu Feng didn't respond, or even nod, just stood there with a sullen face.

Ah Si and Brother Nan whispered for a while, and finally seemed to have reached an agreement. The two turned and walked back to the center of the arena. Brother Nan spoke first, a smile already on his face: "Young Master Feng, I'm really sorry I didn't understand this matter. Please be magnanimous and don't hold it against me."

These words plunged the entire room into dead silence once again.

Everyone's seen a few outrageous things, but what happened today truly shocked everyone. This big shot's big shot was actually humbly apologizing and trying to curry favor with a freshman?

It was as if a series of muffled thunderclaps had exploded in everyone's ears.

However, everyone vaguely realized that this newcomer was probably not as simple as just an ordinary person.

I've received all the prizes I was entitled to, and I've vented all my anger.

Now that the other party has taken the initiative to lower their stance, Gu Feng has no reason to keep clinging to it.

But the old official was a man of great temper, and he would not give up easily until he had won enough prizes.

He neither agreed nor disagreed, but simply turned to Brother Nan and said, "Have your two men come over here."

What are they here for? No one knows.

Nan Ge recalled what Fourth Brother had just whispered in his ear, and the last shred of hope in his heart vanished. He dared not make a sound, but instead shouted at his two subordinates, "Are you deaf? Young Master Feng is calling you, hurry up and get over there!"

The two were startled by the shout and hurriedly stepped forward.

Two crisp, bright "snap" sounds.

Gu Feng raised his hand and slapped each other hard across the face.

Both of their cheeks immediately swelled up.

"I'm telling everyone here today—from now on, if anyone dares to point a gun at me again, what I'll reward them with will not just be two slaps." The old official's voice was chillingly cold, each word deliberate and resounding.

The two subordinates were extremely aggrieved, but they could only stand there, frozen, covering their swollen cheeks.

Little did they know that pointing a gun at his head was the thing that Master Gu hated most.

Nan Ge's face turned even uglier, and those two slaps felt like they had landed directly on his own face.

"Let's go." Brother Nan's anger was about to reach its peak, and he was too lazy to even say the most basic polite words.

Honestly, if it weren't for the fact that this kid had saved the old man's life, he would have already ordered his men to pull out their weapons again and fill the kid with blood—what right does a mere brat have to ride on a man's head and act like a bully?

"What's the rush? You've come all this way, why not come over for a cup of tea before you leave?" Another voice rang out unhurriedly.

The voice wasn't loud, but everyone immediately felt a heavy aura descend upon them.

Someone else has arrived!