#246 - Chapter 246 Decapitation Operation

After secretly capturing Zhong He, Cheng Feng and Wei Zhuang began attacking the higher echelons of the Blood Wolf Gang.

The Blood Wolf Gang's organizational structure was divided into a gang leader, a deputy gang leader, and five major branches, each branch further divided into five smaller locations. From large to small, they controlled various resources in the north of the city, such as shop protection fees, gambling dens, and brothels. They even monopolized transportation, cleaning, and night soil collection work assigned by the government.

Overall, it was a fairly common gang structure.

Cheng Feng and Wei Zhuang's target was the branch leaders and above. At this time, the uncle could be considered to have made something of himself. During the development of the Hongmen, he successfully became the head of a stronghold, with about thirty people under him. However, most of these people were just ordinary citizens, with only a slight understanding of martial arts.

Unlike other established strongholds that had martial artists stationed there, Cheng Feng did not hesitate to assign the fifty disciples from the training camp to his uncle as subordinates to assist in the operation. Then, he assigned Baibai and Cheng Yi as well. These disciples without the seal were perfect for carrying out such tasks.

Once they gradually devoured the Blood Wolf Gang, they could directly serve as the branch leaders of the Blood Wolf Gang, which could also be considered indirectly completing the mission.

Armed with the intelligence that Hei Er had already collected, Cheng Feng and Wei Zhuang decided to split up to increase efficiency this time.

As for Zhong He, he was directly injured, tied up, and sent to the Hongmen dungeon. After all, he was a master of the Blood Refinement Completion stage, and Cheng Feng wanted to observe whether he could subdue him to enhance the strength of the Hongmen.

The streets and alleys of the north of the city were shrouded in a thin layer of mist, making them even more mysterious.

Cheng Feng and Wei Zhuang parted ways and embarked on their respective journeys to conquer the Blood Wolf Gang. Cheng Feng, dressed in night clothes, was agile and shuttled through the narrow alleys, every step revealing a formidable killing intent.

His first target was a small stronghold of the Blood Wolf Gang, a branch under the Fifth Branch, which was usually responsible for collecting shop protection fees from several streets nearby.

Cheng Feng calculated in his mind that silently eliminating this place would not only weaken the strength of the Blood Wolf Gang but also lay a good psychological foundation for the next operation.

Arriving outside the stronghold, Cheng Feng did not rush to act but first observed the surroundings. He saw several Blood Wolf Gang lackeys sitting around a bonfire, drinking and chatting, completely unaware of the impending crisis.

Cheng Feng's lips curled into a cold smile. With a flash of his figure, he was already behind the crowd. With a flick of his finger, several subtle gusts of energy swept past, and the lackeys instantly fell to the ground, losing consciousness.

After dealing with the outer perimeter, Cheng Feng quietly sneaked into the stronghold. The guards here were obviously much more lax than the outer perimeter. Cheng Feng took advantage of his familiarity with the terrain to easily avoid the patrol's line of sight and went straight to the branch leader's room.

Inside the room, a middle-aged man was hugging a woman, enjoying a moment of pleasure, completely unaware of the impending storm.

"Li Batian, branch leader of the Bing location of the Fifth Branch of the Blood Wolf Gang, your good days are over." Cheng Feng's voice was as cold as ice, suddenly appearing in the center of the room, scaring Li Batian so much that he rolled off the bed, his face as pale as paper.

"You... Who are you? How dare you cause trouble in the Blood Wolf Gang!" Li Batian pretended to be calm, but his trembling voice betrayed the fear in his heart.

"Who I am is not important. What is important is that from today onwards, this stronghold will change hands." Before Cheng Feng could finish speaking, he struck out with a palm, and Li Batian didn't even have a chance to react before he fainted.

A small fry in the late stage of Skin Refinement was no longer in Cheng Feng's eyes.

Cheng Feng stood on a hidden rooftop, his eyes like torches, piercing through the night, staring at the chaotic scene below. He thought to himself that this night's action was just the beginning, and the real storm was about to sweep in.

"It's time to give the Blood Wolf Gang an even harder blow." Cheng Feng's lips curled into a cold smile, and with a move of his figure, he shuttled through the night like a ghost, heading straight for the other branches of the Blood Wolf Gang.

On the other side, Wei Zhuang adopted a completely different strategy. He directly challenged the branch leader of a medium-sized stronghold of the Blood Wolf Gang, whose strength was in the middle stage of Blood Refinement. With thunderous force, he defeated him in full view of the public and announced that it was to avenge a personal grudge.

The angry gang members would naturally not let Wei Zhuang go. For these martial artists below the Blood Refinement level, Wei Zhuang killed one for each, directly opening the Musou mowing mode.

Alone, holding a long sword, he walked on the edge of the Blood Wolf Gang's major strongholds. Wherever he passed, he left behind a piece of silence and despair. His swordsmanship became more fierce, and every sword strike was accompanied by the fall of an enemy, as if he was using blood to paint a picture of death.

Until he finally slaughtered the entire main branch, he continued to the next stronghold, which was also reducing the overall strength of the Blood Wolf Gang.

The killing of branch leaders or stronghold leaders in one night, and even the destruction of branches, quickly caused an uproar within the Blood Wolf Gang, and fear and unease began to spread among the gang members.

As time went by, the internal chaos of the Blood Wolf Gang intensified. The gang members were in a state of panic, and many people began to consider leaving the Blood Wolf Gang and finding a new way out.

After Cheng Feng and Wei Zhuang achieved their goals, they hid their achievements and fame, silently watching the future development of the Blood Wolf Gang.

Xu Minghao naturally cooperated with some of the rabble left behind by Cheng Feng and Wei Zhuang, and led the training camp disciples assigned to him by Cheng Feng to begin integrating the Blood Wolf Gang.

With the guards of Baibai and Cheng Yi, the Blood Wolf Gang, whose martial artists in the Blood Refinement realm had already been swept away, could not resist Xu Minghao's unification.

Fear enveloped every disciple of the Blood Wolf Gang. No one wanted to provoke such a strong man who came for revenge. The past hustle and bustle and publicity seemed to be swallowed by this invisible pressure.

Xu Minghao stood in front of the Blood Wolf Gang's council hall, looking at the shadowy figures below, with both determination and emotion in his heart. This was not only a reshuffle of the Blood Wolf Gang but also a major test of his ability.

With Xu Minghao's order, the disciples of the training camp, like well-trained wolves, quickly and orderly dispersed. According to the pre-determined plan, they gradually infiltrated every corner of the Blood Wolf Gang. Although these disciples were young, they were all skilled, and with their absolute obedience to Xu Minghao, their actions were extremely efficient.

Xu Minghao personally led an elite team straight to the Blood Wolf Gang's treasure vault. There, not only was the wealth accumulated by the Blood Wolf Gang for many years, but also many martial arts secrets and rare medicinal materials, which was a treasure trove that every force dreamed of. Along the way, they encountered a lot of sporadic resistance, but in the face of absolute power, these resistances seemed so pale and powerless.

"Remember, we are not here to plunder, but to give the Blood Wolf Gang a new life." Xu Minghao's low voice echoed in the team, his words seemed to have a kind of magic, making the Blood Wolf Gang disciples mixed in it feel excited and full of a sense of mission.

At the same time, Cheng Feng and Wei Zhuang quietly observed all this on a tall building in the distance. There was not much expression on their faces, but their eyes flashed with complex light. Cheng Feng said softly: "It seems that we chose the right person. My uncle, he has the ability to take it over."

"It's just that this road is destined to be uneven." Wei Zhuang took over the conversation, his eyes pierced through the night, as if he could foresee the storms of the future.

Inside the Blood Wolf Gang, those gang members who were originally hesitant began to gradually stand in line after seeing Xu Minghao's decisiveness and efficiency.

The entire Blood Wolf Gang began to move down according to Cheng Feng's plan.