In Wu Zhonghua's eyes, Yang Xiaobao was like a devil walking out of hell at this moment.
Wu Zhonghua slowly walked up to Yang Xiaobao and respectfully shouted: "Brother!"
The two men who followed Wu Zhonghua and others no longer felt ridiculous when they saw Wu Zhonghua calling Yang Xiaobao brother here and now.
The two men walked up to Yang Xiaobao respectfully, bowed, and shouted to Yang Xiaobao in unison: "Brother!"
They were completely shocked.
Yang Xiaobao pointed at Brother Xiong and asked Wu Zhonghua: "Did he destroy your place and hurt your people?"
He wanted to make sure that the person kneeling in front of him was Brother Xiong.
Wu Zhonghua recognized him and nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, that's him, he is Brother Xiong!"
Then he grinned at Brother Xiong: "Xiong, do you have this day too?"
The face of the man named Xiong changed, and he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Brother, you are so powerful, one person defeated so many people!" Wu Zhonghua said humbly in front of Yang Xiaobao.
Along the way just now, all he saw were people lying on the ground rolling in pain.
Wu Zhonghua was horrified to see it.
He seemed to have entered a large slaughterhouse, except that the people lying in the pool of blood were not animals, but living people.
"Wu Zhonghua, tell me, how to deal with him?" Yang Xiaobao asked.
Wu Zhonghua was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Yang Xiaobao meant when he asked him.
"This, this, brother, you have the final say on how to deal with it."
"That's good."
Yang Xiaobao said and handed the gun to Wu Zhonghua.
"Since he smashed up your place and injured your brother, it's up to you to beat him to death!"
Hearing Yang Xiaobao's words, Wu Zhonghua and Xiong were both frightened.
The man named Xiong's face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Wu Zhonghua took the gun handed over by Yang Xiaobao with trembling hands.
"Brother, do you really, really want to beat him to death?"
Yang Xiaobao nodded: "Yes, I want to beat him to death!"
Wu Zhonghua had no choice but to obey Yang Xiaobao's order, raised the gun in his hand, and pointed it at Xiong's head.
Xiong struggled to get up, but Yang Xiaobao kicked him again and knocked him to the ground.
"Spare your life!"
The man surnamed Xiong finally got scared and begged for mercy loudly and cried.
Then he crawled to Yang Xiaobao's feet and kowtowed repeatedly: "I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. Just spare me this time."
His men felt mixed emotions when they saw Brother Xiong, who had always been arrogant and domineering, lying on the ground like a dog and kowtowing to admit his mistake.
"Xiong, people used to kneel on the ground to beg you. Do you know what it feels like to kneel on the ground to beg for help this time?"
Wu Zhonghua said with a proud smile.
"Angkor, Angkor, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have smashed your place and hurt your people. I deserve to die! I deserve to die!"
The man named Xiong said that he stretched out his hand and slapped himself hard.
While beating him, he said he deserved to die.
After a while, his face was swollen into a pig's head.
Seeing this scene, even Wu Zhonghua, who had always been cruel, felt intolerable.
"Brother, how about... how about sparing his life?" Wu Zhonghua said to Yang Xiaobao timidly.
When the man named Xiong heard this, he turned to Wu Zhonghua and kowtowed as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
"Angkor, Angkor, please tell me, I was really wrong!"
Yang Xiaobao snorted, took the pistol from Wu Zhonghua's hand, and pointed it at Xiong.
The person named Xiong was paralyzed with fear.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
Yang Xiaobao fired several shots in succession.
Accompanying the gunshots were the screams of Xiong.
When the smoke cleared, Wu Zhonghua saw that Xiong's arms and legs were a bloody mess.
The man named Xiong was lying on the ground, his body squirming like a bedbug.
Wu Zhonghua was completely frightened and stared blankly at what was happening in front of him. It took him a long time to react.
"Xiong, can you speak?" Yang Xiaobao asked coldly.
The man named Xiong took a breath of air, endured the severe pain, and nodded: "Yes, I can speak."
"Well, I can spare your life today, but you must transfer all the entertainment industry in your hands to Wu Zhonghua, okay?"
"As long as you spare my life, all my things can be transferred to him."
"Okay, the other thing is don't let me see you again, or you'll die!"
"Okay, okay." The man named Xiong nodded quickly.
Yang Xiaobao turned around and looked at everyone in the corridor and said loudly: "From today on, the boss of the underground world in the provincial capital is Wu Zhonghua!"
Wu Zhonghua stood there, stunned for a long time.
Happiness came so quickly, he couldn't believe what he heard.
After Wu Zhonghua reacted, he immediately said: "Brother, I am helping you manage it, you are the boss of our underground world!"
Yang Xiaobao nodded noncommittally, looked at Xiong Di and said, "You have twenty-four hours to hand over your underground industry and manpower to Wu Zhonghua. Otherwise, I will beat you to death!"
"Yes, yes."
Yang Xiaobao turned to look at Wu Zhonghua again: "Wu Zhonghua, I ask you to help me manage the underground world, but you can't mess around. You must ask me for advice on all major matters, otherwise you will suffer the same consequences as him!"
How dare Wu Zhonghua say no?
He nodded like a fool: "Brother, don't worry, I won't hide anything from you. I will do whatever you ask me to do from now on."
"Don't do anything harmful to nature, or I won't be able to spare you!"
After speaking, Yang Xiaobao threw the gun in his hand to Wu Zhonghua and turned to leave.
"Brother, you'd better wash off the blood on your body before leaving." Seeing that Yang Xiaobao was about to leave, Wu Zhonghua said quickly, "It just so happens that this is the bathing center."
Yang Xiaobao looked at the blood all over his body and nodded.
While Yang Xiaobao was soaking in the bath, Wu Zhonghua called all his brothers and asked them to come over and clean up the scene.
The man named Xiong was escorted to the hospital by Wu Zhonghua’s people for rescue.
The rest of the people, who were not injured, all followed Wu Zhonghua's instructions.
They knew that starting from this night, the underground world of the provincial capital changed!
From then on, the underground world of the provincial capital was dominated by young people.
Even Wu Zhonghua had to obey this young man obediently.
When Yang Xiaobao washed off the blood on his body, put on his clothes and walked out, he saw that the bathing center had been cleaned up as before.
"Wu Zhonghua, you can handle the rest of the matter. If anything happens, please contact me."
"Okay, okay, don't worry, brother, I will give you an income statement every month and transfer the money earned to your account."
Yang Xiaobao knew that in the underground world of provincial capitals, money could be made very quickly.
"Wu Zhonghua, I'll take 60%, and you divide the remaining 40% with your brothers. As for how to divide it, you should know better than me."
"Yes, yes." Wu Zhonghua immediately nodded in agreement.