novelraw Chapter 1026: Clean Up the Mess, Now!
Chapter 1026: Clean Up the Mess, Now!
According to the intelligence Bao Qingcang had gathered, Jiang Feng and his party headed straight for the famous bar street in the western part of Kuning City.
Although this place isn't in the Kuning City Center, it's still a bustling area.
The Western Border is one of the provinces in China that shares the most borders with foreign countries, and it also has a considerable number of ethnic minorities within its territory.
Apart from Russians and Kazakhs who frequent this area, people from Kyrgyzstan, Mongolia, and even Afghanistan are often seen here. Over time, it became an internationally lively night street.
The two hundred-strong Gray Wolf Squad isn't just a bunch of savages who only know how to kill; they need to vent as well. Here, there's alcohol, women, and everything they desire, so when they are not on a mission, they are scattered here, indulging in drunken revelry.
The squad has two leaders: one literate and one martial.
The martial one is the real captain of the two hundred people, named Mukhammedov, a renowned instructor from the Siberia training camp, known for his violent temper and ruthless methods.
The literate one is an intellectual general sent down by the Gray Wolf high command. He is a middle-aged man with fair skin, named Muliati. The two hundred squad members led by Mukhammedov must obey his orders, much like generals and chiefs of staff in the army.
Bao Qingcang received definite news that tonight, Mukhammedov and Muliati were both spending time at a bar called "Cowboy."
The Cowboy Bar is also the hottest spot on this street. Every day, exotic Uighur girls and voluptuous Russian ladies perform sexy dance routines, making it a favorite for men with pent-up hormones.
Forty or so knife-sharpened subordinates were left at the street entrance. Jiang Feng, Situ Jingjie, and Bao Qingcang went alone to the Cowboy Bar. Inside, the lights were dazzling, and the loud music was deafening.
Under the glaring lights, two Russian girls in silver-scaled leather mini skirts were performing pole dances, revealing fair skin with seductive bodies and provocative dance moves!
The crazy men below continuously whistled. Mukhammedov was drinking and holding a flashy Uighur beauty in each arm, chewing peanuts in his mouth, loudly cheering the two pole dancers on stage.
Around him sat eight brothers, all tall and burly like him, exuding a blatant gangster air.
"Shake that ass more! Damn, these two are so slutty they make me thirsty. I'll definitely take them later and see how I wear them out!"
Mukhammedov roared with a flushed face; he had downed several bottles of strong liquor today and was already in high spirits, just itching to snag a couple of chicks to have a good time later at night.
The two Uighur companions beside him weren't pleased, coyly pushing his chest, saying: "Don't forget us, big guy!"
Mukhammedov laughed loudly, his thick palm squeezing the thigh of one Uighur beauty hard, making her scream in pain.
Getting even more excited, Mukhammedov held the beauty close, saying: "Tonight, I'll also fuck you two little sluts hard, let you taste the might of a Kazakh man!"
Just as Jiang Feng had anticipated, these hulks from the training camp, though formidable in combat, were no different from the mercenaries around the world, knowing nothing but killing and indulgence, basically battle machines with low intelligence.
While the two Uighur hostesses were shyly responding, three silhouettes suddenly appeared in front of Mukhammedov in the darkness. Mukhammedov's grin gradually froze, and he angrily snapped: "Who are you?"
"Are you Mukhammedov from Gray Wolf?" Jiang Feng didn't waste a word, directly asking.
Mukhammedov frowned, coldly and fluently speaking in the Chinese Language: "That's me, so what?"
"Then it's right."
Jiang Feng, still straightforward, picked up an empty bottle from the table and smashed it on Mukhammedov's head with a "bang"!
Poor Mukhammedov, esteemed as the leader of the Gray Wolf Squad, didn't even have a chance to react before Jiang Feng cracked his skull, brain splattering!
The Uighur beauty beside him was already screaming in fear, her flowery face losing color, and the other patrons in the bar looked over in shock!
The eight brothers around Mukhammedov had gathered their wits, standing up instantly. One pulled out a gun to retaliate, only to be kicked and toppled by Jiang Feng, eyes wide as he fell!
Seeing this, Situ Jingjie picked up the table with both hands and flipped it towards them, knocking all of Mukhammedov's men onto the sofa. Then he and Bao Qingcang charged forward with machetes, chopping and slashing wildly!
Poor Mukhammedov's men were valiant indeed, but alcohol had already clouded their minds. Panicked, everyone got stabbed, and even the lifeless Mukhammedov was hacked into a flowery face.
The Gray Wolf Squad had not anticipated that after Bao Qingcang and his group were disastrously forced to escape, they would dare to counterattack, running here to settle the score!
Situ Jingjie and Bao Qingcang showed no mercy. In full view, they chopped the Gray Wolf personnel in the bar into a pile of minced meat, causing countless guests to flee in panic, while many timid women covered their mouths and vomited.
The bar owner, having mixed on this street for years, considered a man of the world, quickly approached with a group of bouncers, face shadowed.
From a distance, he shouted at Jiang Feng and his two companions: "Damn it! What road are you on? Don't you know this bar is under my Abduxiti's protection? You're not giving me face, huh?"
Jiang Feng remained expressionless, too disdainful to waste words with such trash, while Bao Qingcang stepped forward, slapping Abduxiti hard: "Fuck you, man! You still have the face to come and demand accountability? For money, you don't care about anything, running a bar for these brutal Kazakh bastards to enjoy themselves. Do you have any basic conscience left?"
Abduxiti flew into a rage, just as he was about to have his bouncers move in, Jiang Feng finally spoke, with an eerily indifferent tone: "Abduxiti, right? We're here to settle with Gray Wolf, it has nothing to do with others. If you insist on meddling, it's just you asking for trouble!"
Abduxiti got even angrier, but when he saw Jiang Feng's face as he spoke, he shivered uncontrollably!
As he said, having run the bar in a place like Kuning for so long, he had seen all kinds of terrifying figures, and without exception, they all had an unapproachable, chilling aura!
At this moment, though Jiang Feng seemed young, the demeanor and aura when he spoke was no less than any of those monsters!
Immediately, he was on the retreat, breaking into a cold sweat.
Abduxiti hurriedly forced a smile: "Take it easy, brother… it's my fault..."
"I'll ask once: where is the fair-skinned Kazakh who came with them, in his forties?" Jiang Feng asked blandly.
"Upstairs, private room 206. Can you guys take it outside? I still need to run the business…" Abduxiti said with a bitter expression.
Without another word, Jiang Feng took Bao Qingcang and Situ Jingjie upstairs.
Abduxiti's expression changed several times, but in the end, he sighed helplessly, turning to his bouncers, yelling: "What are you standing around for? Clean this mess up quickly!!"