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Chapter 756 - 309: Scar Wolf, Nightclub Basement!

It’s precisely the Vice Gang Leader of the Blood Wolf Gang.

Scar Wolf, Martial Saint Initial Realm!

Hearing the commotion behind him, Scar Wolf slowly turned around.

The scar on his face twisted as his muscles moved, yet his gaze remained extraordinarily calm.

He didn’t look at the menacing crowd pouring in.

His eyes passed over the crowd and finally landed on Lei Meng’s face.

And Lei Meng quickly scanned every corner of the office.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on an inconspicuous storage room on the side.

The door there was slightly ajar.

So Lei Meng immediately scoffed with undisguised sarcasm: "Your dear brother left you behind and ran away himself, didn’t he!?"

Lei Meng pointed at that storage room, his voice loud and filled with disdain: "Look! This is the person you’ve sworn loyalty to! In the face of danger, the first thing he thinks of is saving himself, leaving you here to take the fall and die for him! Scar Wolf, you’re a damn fool!"

Scar Wolf’s body trembled almost imperceptibly.

The knuckles of the hand holding the curved knife turned white from gripping too hard, producing a faint creaking sound.

The scar on his face seemed even redder.

A trace of pain and struggle flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by an almost numbing firmness.

He neither refuted nor explained.

He simply raised the curved knife in his hand slowly, the tip sloping towards the ground, assuming the most basic starting stance.

This action silently declared his choice.

The air instantly solidified.

Su Qiang’s eyes narrowed, his aura heavy as a mountain, stepping forward half a step, locking onto Scar Wolf.

Chu Kuanglan, Su Wanqing, and the others also immediately went into combat mode.

However, Lei Meng raised his hand again, stopping his companions behind him.

He looked at Scar Wolf, who was ready to face death, his gaze complicated.

"Scar Wolf."

Lei Meng’s voice lowered, no longer filled with previous ridicule, but instead carried a hint of persuasion.

"I’ve been around the Gray Rock District for half my life. Not many people have caught my eye, but you’re one of them. Full of affection and loyalty, you’re a real man!"

"But!"

He emphasized his tone, staring intently into Scar Wolf’s eyes: "You’re putting your loyalty in the wrong place! What kind of person is Wang Biao? Ruthless and stingy! He saved your life, and you served as his blade for so many years, how many people have you killed for him? How many disasters have you warded off? You’ve long repaid what you owe him! Now, he treats you like an expendable pawn, leaving you here to die, and you’re still risking your life for him? Is it worth it?!"

Scar Wolf’s lips pressed into a pale line.

His eyes wavered slightly, but he remained silent.

Lei Meng stepped forward, his voice dropping even lower: "I remember... your wife and child are still out there, right? Without you, their Martial Saint father, to protect them, can they live well?"

"Scar Wolf!"

Lei Meng’s voice suddenly rose, like a mighty bell, carrying an undeniable force: "If you nod now, I, Lei Meng, can’t promise much, but I treat brothers well and won’t neglect their families. Your life should be lived for your wife and child, not buried with that bastard Wang Biao!"

"Stand and live! Or kneel and die! It all depends on your decision!"

The final words, like a heavy hammer, struck hard at Scar Wolf’s heart.

His eyes, once filled with death and determination.

Finally, unable to suppress the great wave that surged within them.

He bit his teeth down hard, his gums even oozing blood.

The hand holding the curved knife trembled violently due to the intense internal struggle, the blade’s tip scraping a harsh sound on the floor.

The office was dead silent, everyone’s eyes focused on Scar Wolf.

Time seemed to freeze.

One second... two seconds... three seconds...

Just when Chu Kuanglan thought this guy would stubbornly resist, preparing to take action.

Scar Wolf’s body, as taut as a bowstring, suddenly relaxed.

Clang!

The blade that had accompanied him for many years slipped from his trembling hand, falling onto the cold floor with a crisp wail.

His bloodshot eyes slowly lifted, meeting Lei Meng’s hopeful tiger-like gaze.

Then, very subtly, yet extremely clearly, he nodded.

This nod seemed to exhaust all his strength.

Lei Meng’s eyes burst with great joy, softly saying, "Then go with my men first, I’ll come find you later."

Immediately, two Cyan Dragon Gang elites stepped forward, quickly taking Scar Wolf out of the office.

And after the people left.

"Brother Meng."

Chu Kuanglan then stepped forward, looking at Scar Wolf being taken away, frowning slightly, "Is that scar-faced guy really worth your effort to win over? Our Cyan Dragon Gang isn’t lacking a Martial Saint right now, is it?"

Persuading Scar Wolf to defect was a decision Lei Meng had discussed with everyone before the main attack.

And now having seen Scar Wolf.

Chu Kuanglan couldn’t see what was worth winning him over.

Lei Meng looked at the direction Scar Wolf disappeared, a meaningful smile on his face, patting Chu Kuanglan’s sturdy shoulder: "Old Chu, you don’t understand. Scar Wolf has been mixing in the lower levels of Gray Rock District for over a decade. He’s resourceful and well-connected, familiar with all sorts of people. More importantly..."

He paused, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "He’s loyal and stubborn! A person like him, once he nods and recognizes you as the boss, can genuinely offer his life to you! He’s a hundred times better than those fair-weather friends."

"In the future, when we want to expand in the Gray Rock District and even beyond, such talent is invaluable! Just wait and see, you’ll understand in time."

Chu Kuanglan nodded thoughtfully, saying no more.

...

Gray Rock District edge.

Phantom Nightclub.

The second-floor private room area, as silent as a tomb.