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This gang leader wasn't particularly fat, just fairly well-built.

But the problem was, if a man's physique was solid, being violently pulled out through such a narrow car window involved a lot of force, and his body would suffer considerable compression.

The gang leader instantly felt as though his ribs had been crushed—almost making him want to let out an agonizing scream reflexively!

Unfortunately, his neck was caught in a vice-like grip, he couldn't even breathe, his face completely turned purple, not to mention speaking.

Luckily, this discomfort didn't last long; as his body left his Mercedes mount, he immediately felt as if he was flying through the air.

He could even clearly feel the breeze on his face, and as he recovered his normal breathing, he gasped for air, temporarily forgetting he was still soaring through the sky.

However, this bliss was short-lived, as his head struck a nearby wall with great force, causing a buzzing in his head and making his consciousness blur, and his body, like a piece of paper, fell limply from the wall, crashing down on his minion who was already wailing on the ground...

"Bo... Boss..."

"Brother San Shui..."

His minions weren't really hurt, they had just taken a heavy strike from Qin Fang, now slightly recovering their senses, without any serious issues.

When dealing with ordinary people, Qin Fang always measured his strength well; although it seemed he struck hard, he actually used controlled force, not causing any severe trauma.

After all, as a martial arts expert, even using just a fraction of his strength was significantly more than the force from a baton strike.

Qin Fang's strength was particularly great, something that demanded extra caution...

These delinquents might not be doing anything decent, but they were average people with no significant evil deeds, and it wasn't necessary nor worthwhile for Qin Fang to beat them to death...

As for the gang leader, he wasn't so fortunate; although Qin Fang hadn't inflicted too much injury on his body, a concussion was likely, given the impact just now.

Seeing their boss injured, the minions almost instinctively cried out in shock, with a few particularly quick-witted ones actively coming forward to take care of him.

But at this moment, Qin Fang approached leisurely, causing the minions to pause in their actions—especially the previous boastful subordinate whose face turned deathly pale.

It was he who had been disrespectful to Qin Fang, and although the hit he received previously wasn't that heavy, his chest still throbbed with pain. If Qin Fang decided to hold him accountable, his fate would probably be no better than his boss's...

Qin Fang's gaze swept over these delinquents, immediately causing many of them to fall silent, not daring to meet his eye.

Thinking back to how they had wanted to beat up this seemingly harmless but actually formidable young man, these delinquents felt a chill in their hearts.

"Wake him up!"

Qin Fang ignored them; these delinquents were merely acting on orders, and sending them all to the hospital was meaningless.

The only slightly useful one was this now unconscious Boss San Shui; Qin Fang simply ordered the delinquents with a straightforward command.

"Yes, yes, yes..."

The delinquents immediately responded as if pardoned, especially that subordinate, who seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, hastily agreeing and shaking the body of the unconscious Boss San Shui, trying to awaken him...

Unfortunately, it seemed San Shui had taken a heavy blow, and no matter how much they shook him, there was no sign of waking up, causing the subordinate to become more nervous and anxious, afraid of provoking Qin Fang's anger.

"They say you can wake a person up by splashing water on them, you could try that..."

Qin Fang maintained a completely nonchalant posture, arms crossed over his chest, looking at the speechless delinquents with ease.

"Water, water, water... Who has water, hurry up and bring it here!"

The subordinate, as if suddenly reminded, frantically searched for water, but the problem was they came to beat people up, not short on batons but lacking water...

That subordinate's face instantly fell, looking pitifully at Qin Fang, his face full of helplessness.

"If you don't have water, urine will do as well!"

Qin Fang continued his generosity, reminding them with great consideration.

However, this time, the subordinate's gaze was not so grateful, but completely changed, turning the color of an eggplant in an instant.

"What? Don't understand? Do you need me to have someone teach you?"

Qin Fang looked at the subordinate indifferently. Among these delinquents, aside from Boss San Shui, it was this subordinate who harbored the most and darkest thoughts.

At the time, Tang Feifei was still around. This little punk not only harbored some thoughts about Tang Feifei in his heart but also had some improper desires, even though it was just wishful thinking. However, if Qin Fang did nothing about it, it would be too unfair to Tang Feifei.

"Understood, I understand…"

This little leader's face turned a shade of purplish-blue. He was a clever one and he realized that Qin Fang was seizing the opportunity to mess with him.

But he had no choice but to follow the path Qin Fang had set for him, otherwise the one getting drenched wouldn't just be the currently unconscious Boss Brother Sanshui; it would include himself as well.

There might be even more tragic miseries than this—depending on Qin Fang's mood!

At this moment, he regretted everything to his guts... but it was already too late for anything he said.

"Damn it, I'll just have to run away!"

This little leader gritted his teeth, knowing there was no hope for a good outcome today, and decided to harden his heart. He reluctantly stood up, unbuckled his belt, took out his little birdie, mustered up a moment, then started to irregularly sprinkle a stream of pee onto the unconscious face of Boss Brother Sanshui.

All the street gang members around were dumbfounded. Brother Sanshui was their elder brother after all, and his status was quite significant.

And this little leader, just a subordinate under Brother Sanshui, never even had the courage to defy him before.

But unexpectedly today, he dared to urinate on Brother Sanshui's face…

If this gets out, Brother Sanshui's would surely lose face, and he might not even be able to keep his boss status—after all, not many underlings would want to follow a boss who's been shamed like that.

But this little leader probably couldn't hang around in Hong Kong Island anymore, aside from running away, there really was no other option.

A starving camel is still bigger than a horse; Brother Sanshui's position might be unstable, but before being knocked down himself, taking out this little leader was still no issue, making running away the only option for this little leader.

Similarly, when faced with this choice, they realized they might not be any better off than this little leader— at least he dared to do this before running away, where many of them probably wouldn't dare even if they were peed on...

Of course, the premise is that by doing so, Qin Fang would spare his life!

If after all this there's almost no way out, and Qin Fang still refuses to spare him, then that would be an exceedingly unjust death...

"Not bad! Seems I underestimated you, you do have some guts!"

The decisiveness and resolution of this little leader was somewhat unexpected for Qin Fang, at least it impressed him a bit more than the other street gangsters.

But faced with such praise from Qin Fang, the little leader couldn't enjoy it because his actions meant he could only run away now.

Whether he could escape death was still unknown, after all, Brother Sanshui's status was truly significant, and offending him carried serious consequences.

"Pfft pfft pfft~~"

The stream of warm urine flowed down, and it wasn't clear whether Brother Sanshui was awakened by the pee, or by the pee being poured into him, or perhaps by the stench of it...

Semi-conscious, he felt a strange liquid entering his throat making him choke badly, followed by a fit of coughing.

With the coughing, he began to come to his senses from his daze, subconsciously rubbing his head, trying to recall what had just happened…

But when he opened his eyes, he saw the little leader trembling, pee interrupted, with the bird still pointing at him.

"San Pi, what the hell are you doing?"

Almost instinctively, Brother Sanshui couldn't help but curse out loud.

But as soon as the curse came out, he also slightly snapped back to his senses. He had a vague memory of feeling a lot of liquid on his face and a strange taste in his mouth…

Looking at the state of the little leader called San Pi, he suddenly realized…

"Fuck, San Pi you got a death wish? You dare to drench me with your piss... Hack him to pieces for me!"

Brother Sanshui was an utterly powerful boss on Hong Kong Island, a name that stood out among others, and his own identity was particularly significant.

Since his debut, few dared to disrespect him... let alone strike his face!

But who would have thought that today, first he was beaten up, and now drenched in pee by his own subordinate—how could he not be furious?

Almost on instinct, Brother Sanshui shouted for his subordinates to kill San Pi, who dared to urinate on him...

Only—

His usually obedient subordinates, why were they suddenly disobedient today? And why were they all looking at him with such peculiar gazes...(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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