Chapter 137: Vengeance!

Shortly after, Big Jin left the territory of Big Biao.

Little Jin was still breathing by a thread, and Big Jin sent men to take him to the hospital.

Seeing his younger brother wrapped entirely in bandages, Big Jin finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Don't you worry, little brother, I'll definitely avenge this!"

"How many men did Big Biao provide this time?" Big Jin turned his head to ask his subordinate, his face gloomy and his voice ice-cold!

Although Big Biao chose not to show his face to resolve this matter, it was clear that he attached great importance to it.

"Around twenty men, though none of them brought *that thing*."

The leading subordinate made a gesture to Big Jin while carefully observing the surrounding situation.

"Twenty men are more than enough. I refuse to believe that with this many people, this brat can still slip through my fingers!"

Big Jin was full of confidence; if he didn't beat Xiao Ye into the hospital this time, he would have wasted all these years of living on the streets.

"Brothers, let's move out!"

After adjusting his state of mind, Big Jin led his men straight away!

Meanwhile, Xiao Ye had already brought Qin Xueer to the hospital.

Her condition was stable; she had only suffered a fright.

Leaving her to rest in the hospital, Xiao Ye walked straight out.

However, he had no idea that Big Jin and his gang were waiting for him right outside the hospital entrance!

The moment he saw Xiao Ye, something deep within Big Jin's eyes seemed to be ignited!

"Brothers, business is here!"

Big Jin said in a low, chilling voice to the men beside him.

The group aggressively stepped out of their vehicles and intercepted Xiao Ye right before he could leave the hospital grounds.

Seeing these suddenly appearing figures, Xiao Ye raised an eyebrow.

He did not recognize these people, but judging by their attire, he could roughly guess what was going on.

"Xiao Ye."

Big Jin looked at Xiao Ye with a ferocious grin, continuously twirling a steel pipe in his hand.

"And you are?"

Xiao Ye asked calmly with a trace of perplexity.

"You don't need to know who I am. All you need to know is that today, you are a dead man!"

The smile vanished from Big Jin's face as he glared at Xiao Ye with an expression as gloomy as iron.

"So eager to kill me? It seems there is a huge misunderstanding between us!"

"There's no misunderstanding. Since you had the guts to cripple my younger brother, you should have already prepared yourself to die!"

Big Jin's face was distorted, his tone impulsive and running out of control!

"In that case, let's skip the small talk!"

Xiao Ye had no intention of wasting breath and charged directly into the crowd!

Big Jin did not slack off either, rushing forward with his subordinates at his heels.

The moment they clashed, Xiao Ye sensed something was slightly amiss.

Logically speaking, Big Jin was merely a low-level thug. Even if figures in the underground world valued him, it was impossible for him to mobilize this many men.

Just now, Big Jin had mentioned his younger brother, prompting Xiao Ye to recall the tattooed man he had taught a lesson to earlier.

Having tracked him down this quickly, Xiao Ye instantly realized that someone powerful must be backing Big Jin from the shadows.

No matter. This was something he had to finish anyway.

Daring to touch Qin Xueer meant only one outcome: death!

A subordinate flashed a dagger and thrust it straight toward Xiao Ye's abdomen!

These street thugs loved nothing more than reckless violence. They cared nothing about who their target was; the moment an opportunity arose, they would try to snuff the person out!

Xiao Ye grabbed the man's wrist and twisted it with force. Overcome by pain, the punk dropped the dagger directly onto the ground.

At the same time, two other men lunged toward him. Unflustered, Xiao Ye stooped down to pick up the dagger while dodging their attack.

The dagger was made of fine steel and had a solid weight in his hand.

Seeing Xiao Ye pick up the weapon, everyone present froze for a moment.

"This dagger is not bad at all. It's just that trash like you have no idea how to use it!"

"Let me give you a demonstration!"

Xiao Ye let out a cold snort, gripping the dagger in a reverse hold as his footsteps began to glide like a ghost.

Before anyone could react, everywhere Xiao Ye passed left behind a faint trail of blood.

The clothes of all the thugs were sliced open, and blood dripped rhythmically onto the ground from within.

Everyone's heart tightened, their blood seeming to freeze from head to toe!

A profound terror blossomed in their chests, filling them with lingering dread!

If Xiao Ye had aimed for their throats just now, they would already be bleeding out on the spot.

Looking at Xiao Ye, an instinctive urge to flee gripped them.

"Just these minor wounds won't be enough to teach you a lesson."

Before his voice faded, Xiao Ye moved again, his body transforming into a series of blurred afterimages in the eyes of the crowd!

By the time Big Jin reacted, all of his men were already sprawled on the ground.

From the moment they encountered Xiao Ye until every last man went down, the entire process took less than ten minutes!

Xiao Ye completely shattered Big Jin's worldview. In previous fights, both sides usually relied on sheer numbers. The combat strength of the men Big Biao had gathered was obvious to all, and the battle should have been decided swiftly, yet Xiao Ye had reversed the entire situation single-handedly!

Big Jin instinctively wanted to flee, but no one gave him the chance!

Xiao Ye quickly caught up to him and kicked him hard in the back, sending him crashing to the ground.

With that single blow, Big Jin's injuries worsened considerably.

Only then did he truly feel the grip of genuine terror.

"I'm begging you, don't kill me! It was just a momentary lapse in judgment, I swear I'll never bother you again!"

At that moment, Big Jin would gladly have kowtowed to Xiao Ye as his father!

How utterly blind and weak he had been to charge blindly into a quest for revenge!

Big Jin was no different from most people Xiao Ye had encountered: they only wept tears of true regret after witnessing his absolute power.

However, Xiao Ye said nothing. He merely cast a cold glance at the man and walked toward him step by step.

"Big Brother, I have elderly parents to support and young children to feed! I promise I will never do anything like this again, please spare me, I beg you!"

Big Jin dropped to his knees and slammed his head against the ground three times in a row toward Xiao Ye.

"Didn't you want revenge? Try your luck in the next life!"

Xiao Ye grabbed Big Jin by the collar, and the dagger pierced straight through his chest!

Warm blood instantly burst forth from Big Jin's chest, blooming into a stunning flower of gore!

He didn't even manage to let out a scream, nor did he struggle much before going entirely limp, suspended halfway by Xiao Ye's grip.

Seeing that Big Jin was dead, the surviving thugs lying on the ground had only one thought left in their minds: escape.

"I'll give you all one chance. Tell me the name of your boss, and I'll let you leave."

Before the crowd could fully process it, Xiao Ye spoke up again.

At the same time, he flicked his wrist and tossed Big Jin's body aside like a piece of trash.

The remaining punks looked at each other in dismay; some were reluctant to betray their boss.

Yet in such a life-or-death moment, there were always those who would cast everything aside just to survive.

"Big Brother Biao, we are Big Brother Biao's men!"

One of the punks blurted out with great difficulty.

Hearing this, Xiao Ye paused for a second, then nodded and spoke once more.

"Alright, you can go."

The surviving punks could hardly believe their ears. Granted a reprieve, they scrambled desperately to flee the scene.