"Brother Yi!" Fatty Lin called out softly, his brow suddenly furrowed. Hearing Fatty Lin's voice, Yang Yi waved his hand.

"I have other plans." Xuanyuan Bing and Feng Shi, who were nearby, remained silent, while Fatty Lin merely glanced faintly at the distant hotel. "Report!" a man in a black suit called out to the professional beauty.

"What is it?" The professional beauty, still maintaining her professional demeanor, meticulously wearing her gold-rimmed glasses, put down a file and looked at the group of men in black suits with doubt. "It seems someone has come outside to target us..." Before the man in the black suit could finish speaking, the professional beauty’s expression turned severe.

She stood up, walked to the window to take a look, and commanded, "Quick! Draw your weapons immediately and get out of Hong Kong!" "Yes!" The group of men in black suits responded.

The professional beauty gathered a few documents and pulled out a handgun from a drawer, a chilling coldness in her exquisitely beautiful eyes. "Let's go!" Following the professional beauty's voice, the others trailed closely behind her as they rushed downstairs.

"Brother Liu." The door to Liu Xinbei of the Green Gang was knocked upon. Hearing the sound, he stood before the window, his brow tightly knit, and called out, "Come in." "Brother Liu, outside..." "I see it.

Prepare yourselves immediately; we are leaving Hong Kong right now." Liu Xinbei adjusted his chin. "Yes!" Once the men in black suits acknowledged, they rushed back to their respective rooms, grabbing only what could save their lives.

"I didn't expect this trip to Hong Kong to be more dangerous than anticipated." Liu Xinbei turned around to look outside. Undoubtedly, this was staged by Yang Yi for the Black God Guards and others to see.

Squads of four or five men poured into the hotel in batches, their purpose being to ensure the enemy discovered them quickly, prompting an immediate decision to leave. After all, in Hong Kong, neither the Green Gang nor the Dragon Gang could guarantee their safety here.

Of course, it wasn't as if they would be entirely safe in the South either; it was just marginally better than being in Hong Kong. Watching all this unfold, Yang Yi couldn't help but feel a sense of trapping a rat in a cage.

"Young Master, they are coming out," Feng Shi said immediately upon seeing two pitch-black cars emerge from the hotel parking lot. "Surround them!" Yang Yi's eyes narrowed into slits.

"Yes!" Feng Shi responded, a flicker of movement, and with a wave of her jade hand, a group of Black God Guards instantly materialized. "Surround them!" Clack—Clack!

With a screech of emergency brakes, the two black sedans were intercepted by the Black God Guards. Those inside the cars cried out, "They've surrounded us!" "Sigh, this time it looks like a near-certain death," Liu Xinbei sighed inwardly, his narrowed eyes gleaming with a cold, sharp light.

"Get out of the cars." "We should get out too," the professional beauty said with a calm expression, adjusting her golden glasses. She thought inwardly, It seems the only option is to buy some time.

Outside the avenue leading from the two hotels, about a hundred people surrounded the two cars, an imposing display of dominance. If it weren't for the dead of night, one could imagine how many onlookers this scene would have drawn.

"I hear that people from the Green Gang and the Dragon Gang are here for me. It seems your respective bosses think highly of this young master!" Yang Yi's voice carried from the crowd toward the men from the Green Gang and the Dragon Gang who had already stepped out of their vehicles.

Hearing this, both groups flinched. The Green Gang members weren't surprised to see the Dragon Gang present, nor were the Dragon Gang members surprised by the Green Gang's presence; everyone had anticipated their shared objective beforehand.

The Dragon Gang's professional beauty and the Green Gang's Liu Xinbei both stared intently at the spot where the crowd parted. They saw a youth with a faint smile playing on his lips, yet his eyes were constantly scanning them, and a single thought arose in both their minds.

Is he the Dragon Lord of the Black God Gang? The person arriving was undoubtedly Yang Yi.

He glanced at the people from the Green Gang and the Dragon Gang, and his heart stirred. There was a saying in the South: 'Talent surges like water.' From the performance of everyone present, Yang Yi had to commend them for their 'calm composure.' "May I ask why you have made such a large display?" Liu Xinbei managed to suppress the surprise welling up inside him.

Although the intel indicated the Black God Gang's Dragon Lord was barely twenty, seeing the real person revealed such a vast difference. The professional beauty of the Dragon Gang remained silent, staring fixedly at Yang Yi.

It was precisely this intensity that drew Yang Yi's attention. He cast a meaningful look toward the professional beauty and thought inwardly, It seems this must be the strategist-level beauty who was mentioned alongside Long Tian in the files.

Haha, I didn't expect this... For both the Dragon Gang and the Green Gang to dispatch personnel of such high rank to Hong Kong, their objective was likely not just to utilize the Hong Kong triads.

Thinking of this, a sharp, cold glint flashed in Yang Yi's eyes. "Let's get straight to the point.

This young master is very keen to know your true purpose for coming to Hong Kong. Of course, you can choose to remain silent, but escaping Hong Kong easily will likely be impossible!" "Can I interpret that as a threat!" Liu Xinbei said, his gaze icy as he stared at Yang Yi.

"Hehe, you certainly can think so." Yang Yi paid no mind to the chilling look, merely waving his hand toward the Black God Guards beside him. The group of Black God Guards seemed to understand well; they dispersed evenly, vanishing from the avenue.

Seeing this, the professional beauty, who had remained silent until now, finally spoke. "It seems you are very confident, believing that the four of you can detain all of us?" Hearing the professional beauty's words, Yang Yi smiled noncommittally; he certainly understood the implication.

"What if I said that I alone could keep all of you here? Would you think me overly arrogant?" Swish swish!

Five or six burly men from both the Green Gang and the Dragon Gang raised their handguns, their targets locked squarely on Yang Yi. They believed that if Liu Xinbei and the professional beauty gave the order, they would pull the triggers without hesitation, sending a bullet through Yang Yi's skull.

"Haha, you should know, this young master utterly detests having guns pointed at him. Tell me..." "Put the guns down!" Liu Xinbei and the professional beauty shouted simultaneously.

Before Yang Yi could finish speaking, they sensed an overwhelming killing intent, looking at him with utter disbelief. "Quite sensible!" Seeing the movement, Fatty Lin retracted the few throwing knives he was about to launch instantly, smiling cryptically.

"I think you had better tell us, lest you won't be leaving Hong Kong tonight." Just as Fatty Lin's voice fell, suddenly— BANG! "Damn it!" Fatty Lin reacted in time, dodging the bullet, letting out a dark curse laced with a strange sound.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Thwack!

Thwack! Thwack!.......

Four or five figures stood rigid, throwing knives embedded in their chests, collapsing onto the ground. Fatty Lin's eyes filled with killing intent as he suddenly lunged forward.

It turned out that the moment the professional beauty and Liu Xinbei retreated, the thugs behind them had all opened fire. Fatty Lin, Feng Shi, and Xuanyuan Bing all moved at the same instant.

Only Yang Yi watched with a knowing smile. Thwack!

In that single moment, only the two main orchestrators from the Green Gang and the Dragon Gang remained standing. "Such powerful individuals," Liu Xinbei thought, not worrying about his own safety, but rather having this thought surface first.

The professional beauty was the same, though she was slightly more composed than Liu Xinbei. Even with the death unfolding right beside her, she hadn't shifted her feet, simply standing there and watching coldly.

Clap clap! Fatty Lin clapped his hands in a display of relaxed nonchalance before walking over to Yang Yi's side.

"I wonder..." Yang Yi was about to speak when his brow suddenly furrowed, and his gaze shot upward toward the sky. "Heck, isn't that a helicopter?" Fatty Lin exclaimed in alarm.

Seeing this, a strange expression spread across Yang Yi's lips. "It seems you knew all along that I wouldn't let you leave easily, so you were stalling for time!" "Likewise, likewise.

I never dare underestimate someone like you," Liu Xinbei said. Knowing his Boss was coming to pick him up, he didn't hesitate, leaping onto a rope ladder being lowered from the sky.

The professional beauty did the same, though she gave Yang Yi a deeply meaningful look. "Young Master, the one above is the Green Gang's Boss, Qing Long.

The other is the Dragon Gang's Boss, Long Tian!" Feng Shi braced against the fierce winds, telling Yang Yi beside her. Yang Yi did not respond to Feng Shi, instead keeping his gaze locked onto the two helicopters.

He clearly saw a youth and a middle-aged man, and they were clearly observing him as well. "The Dragon Lord of the Black God Gang.

You are indeed younger than imagined. You can certainly be called a paragon among the younger generation!" Long Tian stared fixedly at Yang Yi and muttered to himself.

On the other side, the Green Gang's Boss, Qing Long, looked at Yang Yi with intense hatred mixed with shock. The grievances between the Black God Gang and the Green Gang were likely encapsulated in the resentment Qing Long now felt toward the Black God Gang's Dragon Lord.

"The next time we meet, I hope you won't disappoint me!" Qing Long displayed a cold sneer. "Boss!" Liu Xinbei called out as he secured himself on the helicopter.

"Hmm, it's good that you are fine. I feel this excursion was somewhat wasted, but meeting the legendary Dragon Lord of the Black God Gang today made the trip worthwhile." "Yes, Boss.

He is very strong!" "Strong?" Qing Long frowned, casting one more look at Yang Yi standing on the ground. He waved his hand.

"Let's go!" "Young Master Long!" "No need to say more; I saw everything. Let's head back first," Long Tian said with a faint smile.

After watching the two helicopters depart, Yang Yi suddenly became very strange. "Hahaha, ha ha ha..."