Listening to the waiter's explanation, Xu Fan guessed that he had come at the right time.

With his own strength, barging in and teaching the Fu'an Gang a lesson would be no difficulty at all.

However, Xu Fan didn't want to make too much noise.

It would be better to keep a low profile before the martial arts exchange meeting began.

Right then, Xu Fan and the waiter entered the private room together.

One could see the room was fully equipped, even boasting a pink king-size bed.

On the bedside table, there were numerous spiky sticks, whose specific purpose did not need to be mentioned.

Once everything was ready, the waiter chuckled and asked, "Boss, do you need any extra services?"

The waiter's suggestive look hinted at Xu Fan, who blinked and responded cluelessly, "Huh? What are extra services?"

The waiter couldn't help but roll his eyes and cursed inwardly, Damn, you come here alone, and you think I don't know what you're up to? Pretending to be all innocent!

Of course, he only said this to himself and chuckled, "Heh, boss, you know what I mean, whether it's a threesome or a party of three, any service you can think of, we have it here!"

"Oh?"

Xu Fan raised an eyebrow, looking quite intrigued, and stroked his chin, asking, "And the price? I'm a poor man, too expensive and I can't afford to play."

The waiter shifted his gaze uneasily for a moment, seemingly panicked, but quickly recovered and chuckled, "Don't worry, boss, our prices are fair to all, ensuring you'll want to come back for more after you're done!"

"Is that so..." Xu Fan chuckled, adding, "Now I understand why there are so many bodyguards outside, guessing by the time I'm done, a whole building will be gone."

Then, Xu Fan sized up the waiter before him, and after a while, he nodded in satisfaction and said, "Alright, no need to call anyone else, just you."

"Huh?"

The waiter was dumbfounded, feeling Xu Fan's gaze, and thought to himself, Does this guy like men? Maybe the touch he had given the manager's butt earlier was just to cover his true persona.

Xu Fan, seeing his dawdling manner, grew impatient and urged, "What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and undress!"

"Uh..." The waiter hesitated, giving Xu Fan a suggestive look and said shyly, "Alright then, here at Jin Yutian we are dedicated to serving our customers to the fullest. Since you like men, I'll serve you today, but please be gentle, it's my first time back there."

"Also, boss, you can't shortchange me on the money..."

After saying this, the waiter bashfully began to undress. Xu Fan watched, feeling disgusted, goosebumps all over his skin.

With a smack, Xu Fan delivered a karate chop directly to the waiter's neck, who blacked out and collapsed.

Xu Fan clapped his hands, gave the unconscious waiter a disdainful look, and couldn't help but curse, "Damn, you're the gay one! Your whole family is gay!"

Next, Xu Fan threw the unconscious waiter into a corner, worried he might wake up midway, and even went so far as to tie him up.

After donning the waiter's bathhouse uniform jacket, Xu Fan opened the door, looked around to make sure no one was watching, and then walked out with his head down.

In this guise, people came and went without giving Xu Fan much attention, thinking he was just a new employee. Soon, Xu Fan arrived at the largest private room the waiter had mentioned before.

After glancing around to make sure no one noticed him, Xu Fan gently opened the door and slipped inside the private room.

Zhao Shun and his people must have been washing for a while, for the room was filled with a thick white mist that nearly obscured the view.

Thanks to the mist, they didn't realize Xu Fan had entered, assuming he was just another bathhouse worker. Xu Fan glanced at the line of bathhouse workers waiting their turn and quietly joined them, lowering his head.

He then started observing the situation inside without changing his expression.

There were quite a few people in the room. Xu Fan quickly counted—about seven or eight shirtless men in the bath, plus the bathhouse workers and bodyguards waiting on the side, adding up to nearly twenty people.

Naturally, those allowed in the bath with Zhao Shun were individuals of no low status.

From their tattoos and fierce knife scars alone, one could tell these guys were not to be trifled with.

Based on their orientation, Xu Fan quickly focused on a bald fat man.

In the entire bathhouse, only he was leaning against someone else—without a doubt, this guy must be Zhao Shun, the boss of the Fuan Gang.

Ironically, it was now the turn of Xu Fan's old acquaintance, Mad Dog.

"Boss… I ran into some trouble today…" Mad Dog still showed marks on his body from where Xu Fan had kicked him during the day.

Upon hearing Mad Dog's words, Zhao Shun's eyes, which had been half-closed, suddenly opened, faintly flashing with anger. Seeing this, Mad Dog couldn't help but shiver.

"Mad Dog, what happened?"

Feeling a bit embarrassed, Mad Dog said, "Today, I went to collect protection money at Miaofa Temple and ran into a tough nut—I couldn't get the money..."

Normally, he was the one who collected the most, but today, not only did he fail to get the money, he also had to pay quite a bit for medical expenses. Mad Dog felt his face couldn't hold up.

"Hmph, Mad Dog, I think you've probably been rolling around with women too much, eh? Can't even collect from those drama crews. Your capability as a Hall Master is really making us question," said another.

"Exactly, big brother, I think, why not let Mad Dog give up that plot at Miaofa Temple? Since he can't collect it, better for someone else to take over, rather than waste it, right?"

Hearing Mad Dog had faltered, several Hall Masters in the bathhouse showed no sympathy, instead sneering coldly and mockingly.

Since Mad Dog used to collect the most, now they had an opportunity to jeer, they certainly weren't going to waste it.

Embarrassed by the mockery, Mad Dog's face reddened, and he fiercely glared at the few guys around him before he defensively said, "Big brother, don't listen to their nonsense..."

"Enough talk, Mad Dog," Zhao Shun waved his hand to cut him off and asked, "Who is the other party? What's their background?"

Recently, due to the Martial Arts Exchange, many experts had poured into Hong Kong Island.

If Mad Dog had been taken down by these experts, Zhao Shun felt it would be excusable.

At this point, Mad Dog reluctantly said, "Seems to be just a staff member of a drama crew, shouldn't have any background…"

Fearing that Zhao Shun might look down on him, Mad Dog quickly added, "But the guy has great moves! I didn't even react before he subdued me. Also, I feel like he might have taken a few lives with his own hands…"

Thinking of the cold gaze Xu Fan had given him earlier that day, Mad Dog couldn't help but feel a surge of fear…

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