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"Brother Sun, you just watch; this kid is dead meat!"

A group of punks all got fired up, seemingly not afraid of stabbing Ye Fan to death—on the contrary, they seemed rather interested in doing so.

Little did they know, their hands had already been stained with blood.

Previously, someone in the nursing home had refused to submit to Sun Yao's lewd power, and Sun Yao led them to beat the person to death. Afterwards, Sun Yao gave each of them three thousand yuan as hush money.

Although it wasn't much, it was enough for these young hooligans to squander for a week.

Sun Yao was thoroughly set on killing, his cold gaze fixing on Deng Gang, "Old Man Deng, and you too, you've been disobedient for not just a day or two. I've had enough of you. Today, it's not just this kid who's going to die—you're going down with him! Brothers, after you stab him to death, slaughter Old Man Deng as well!"

"Roger that, Brother Sun!" The gang of punks got even more excited.

If they could take out Ye Fan and Deng Gang, they would get the money for two heads. How could they not be thrilled?

Realizing Sun Yao's killing intent, Deng Gang's expression changed, and he urgently said, "Young man, that's enough, get out of here!"

"Old Deng, what's wrong?" Ye Fan asked.

Deng Gang urged, "Sun Yao isn't joking with you, he really dares to kill you. There have already been old people in the nursing home who were killed by Sun Yao and his beastly gang!"

"What? That's really happened?" Ye Fan was greatly alarmed.

Deng Gang gravely said, "That's right! Sun Yao's family is rich and powerful, and moreover, Nanshan Nursing Home is their territory. To cover up the murder of an old person, they simply invent a reason, claiming the elderly died of illness. Sun Yao has been wanting to lay hands on me for a long time, but due to my status, he has delayed until now."

"These bastards!" Hearing this, Ye Fan was furious.

What place is a nursing home? It's a place for the elderly to enjoy their twilight years in peace.

Under normal circumstances, which elderly person would want to spend their last days in a nursing home?

The elderly who come to nursing homes often have unhappy family situations. Who would have thought that within Nanshan Nursing Home such darkness lurked, that Sun Yao would dare to kill old people.

In an instant, Ye Fan was filled with rage, his gaze towards Sun Yao brimming with resolute killing intent.

With a sinister laugh, Sun Yao said, "Old Man Deng, you at least have some self-awareness! Over the years, you've never turned in your retirement pension, and I've long harbored the thought of killing you. I've only hesitated because of your status, fearing reprisal if I killed you. These past few years, I've been watching, and not a single person cares about you!"

"Someone as good-for-nothing as you is worthless; you're disposable, and no one would care if you died!"

He had long had killing intent toward Deng Gang, and Ye Fan's appearance was like a catalyst, causing Sun Yao's desire to kill to surface prematurely.

"Young man, get out of here now!" Deng Gang said with a gloomy face.

"No, I won't leave!"

In front of everyone, Ye Fan declared with murderous intent, "Old Deng, today I'm not only not leaving, but I'm also going to fight for justice, to remove this scourge from the people!"

What!

Fight for justice? Remove this scourge from the people?

As soon as he spoke, Sun Yao and the others were taken aback, then they all stared at Ye Fan as if looking at a fool and erupted into laughter.

"Hahahaha! What did this kid say? Fight for justice and remove this scourge from the people? Is he planning to take us all down by himself? Emma, this is killing me!"

"Kid, you're not afraid of the wind slapping your tongue. Just look around; there are at least a dozen of us here, and you're all alone. Haven't you ever heard that two fists can't beat four hands?"

Sun Yao said with a sneer on his face, "Brothers, stop wasting words with him, just stab him to death!"

"Do as Brother Sun says – less talk, more stabbing, put him down!" The leading youth bellowed at the top of his lungs.

"Stab him to death!!!"

Instantly, the gang of punks all had a violent look in their eyes, wielding their knives and stabbing towards Ye Fan.

"Kid, time to die!"

Sun Yao's face was full of hatred, as if it was certain that Ye Fan would die at the hands of the gang of punks today.

Sitting in the wheelchair with his white hair, Old Man Deng's heart tensed up, fearing that something unexpected would happen to Ye Fan.

Facing the pack of baring-toothed punks, Ye Fan's face showed not a hint of fear.

"Kid, don't be so arrogant in your next life!"

The head punk charged at Ye Fan, leading the pack. He sneered and viciously stabbed his dagger toward Ye Fan's throat.

Smack!

Just as the dagger was about to reach Ye Fan's throat, Ye Fan's black leather belt lashed out suddenly, striking the leading punk like a whip.

"Ow!"

Struck by Ye Fan, the leading punk trembled with pain in his right hand, dropping the dagger, and fell to the ground, his face deathly pale.

"Fuck! You dare to lay a hand on the boss, kid, I'll fucking kill you!"

Seeing their leader down, a one-eyed punk with a ferocious expression charged at Ye Fan.

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Before the one-eyed punk could get close, Ye Fan kicked the fallen dagger. Like an arrow shot from a bow, the blade pierced the punk's thigh.

Bang!

The one-eyed punk howled in pain as his thigh got hit, then crashed face-first into the ground.

"Shit, this kid's got some skills. Brothers, let's take him down together!"

With two men down, the rest of the punks were unsettled, they briefly conferred and then collectively charged at Ye Fan.

"A bunch of rabble!"

Ye Fan sneered and chose to strike first.

He dashed into the crowd, and with a smack of his belt, one punk fell, then another smack, and one more hit the ground.

One! Five!

Ten!

Ye Fan, like a tiger bursting into a flock of sheep, left all the punks without the strength to fight back, falling to the ground one after another.

"Fuck! How is this kid is so fierce?"

Seeing his gang being easily flipped by Ye Fan, Sun Yao's eyelids twitched with fear.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Having dealt with the gang, Ye Fan turned his attention to Sun Yao.

Felt by Ye Fan's gaze, Sun Yao's heart trembled, sensing that the reaper stood before him, ready to twist his throat at any moment.

"Kid, don't get cocky!"

Sun Yao's legs went soft. Not daring to meet Ye Fan's eyes, he turned and dashed toward the nursing home's office.

"Thinking of running? Do you think you can escape?" Ye Fan immediately chased after him.

Having learned that Sun Yao had once brutally killed an elderly person at the nursing home, Sun Yao had already been marked for death by Ye Fan.

Only by paying the price of blood could such a beast, who deserved to be executed by everyone, quench the raging fire in people's hearts.

Just as Ye Fan was about to burst into the office of the nursing home, Sun Yao aimed an old-fashioned shotgun at Ye Fan's head.

"What?"

Seeing Sun Yao pull out an old-fashioned shotgun from the office, Zhuang Jingwen and Deng Gang both changed their expressions dramatically.

Even Ye Fan hadn't expected Sun Yao to have hidden an old-fashioned shotgun in the office.

Holding the old-fashioned shotgun at Ye Fan's head, Sun Yao seemed to come back to life, his face now without a trace of fear: "Tsk-tsk! Didn't expect that, did you?"

"Indeed unexpected!" Ye Fan said, smiling and raising his hands.

Sun Yao sneered, "Aren't you a good fighter? Keep fighting! Weren't you going to be the hero? Come on! Kid, I don't mean to look down on you, but if you don't kill me today, you're my grandson!"

After he spoke, with arrogant confidence, he pointed the old-fashioned shotgun directly at Ye Fan's head, as if he had the upper hand and Ye Fan was doomed, and not even The King of Heaven arriving would be able to save him.