Chapter: 5892

Ye Chen pointed to those five people and asked Niu Daxi, "Have you thought about it? Why this gang doesn't dare to bully Korean gangs or Vietnamese gangs, but instead comes after us?"

Niu Daxi pressed his lips together, looked down shamefully, and didn't speak.

Ye Chen saw he wasn't speaking and turned to ask Will Johnson, "Come on, Will, tell me why you guys don't go after the Korean gang in Chinatown? Instead, you come after us?"

Will Johnson spoke nervously, "Because... because the Koreans have too much firepower... since 1992, we've rarely had a direct conflict with them..."

Ye Chen nodded and then asked Niu Daxi again, "Do you know why they don't dare to provoke the Koreans after '92?"

Niu Daxi spoke shamefacedly, "I... I know... the Koreans indeed gained some fame in America back then..."

Ye Chen said coldly, "You also know that they relied on luck to gain their reputation. As the leader of our Chinese gang, why don't you dare to lead your brothers and take them down? You shouldn't forget that you're not just backed by your hundred-plus brothers, but also the entire Chinatown community who relies on you for protection. They've paid your protection fees, and when trouble comes, you run away, leaving them to fend for themselves?"

Niu Daxi's face turned bright red with anger, wishing he could bury his head in the ground.

Meanwhile, Ye Chen continued to question, "Have you thought about it? You retreat, and all the merchants in Chinatown can only be bullied by them. In the future, everyone will know that the merchants of Chinatown are easy prey, and everyone will treat them like a plate of dishes! Today, Burning Angels want to cut off a piece, tomorrow might have Ice Demon coming to divide the spoils, and a few days later, even those who nobody looks up to will come with bowls and chopsticks to grab some!"

"And what's more, even if you retreat, will they really spare you? If that's truly the case, why do you need to hide in a woman's hair salon as a seven-foot-tall man and the leader of our Chinese gang?"

Niu Daxi's spirit was almost crushed by Ye Chen's relentless questioning.

These two days, Niu Daxi has been mentally tortured, with his brothers' consecutive incidents making him want to give up, but as the leader, he couldn't muster the courage to confront Burning Angels head-on, so they just kept getting bolder and took out many key members of Chinatown, directly breaking their morale.

And these two days, Niu Daxi has been regretful, regretting not having fought Burning Angels from the start, if he had fought them with his life, maybe they would have retreated, and many brothers wouldn't have met their demise……

Thinking about this, shame and self-rebuke overwhelmed him, making his emotions finally break down, his eyes reddening as he sobbed: "It's all my fault, I'm too weak, just wanting to avoid provoking them and retreat instead, but didn't think they would keep pushing me back until I reached the edge of a cliff, still refusing to give up, only now it's too late, dead brothers can never come back again……"

Ye Chen looked at him calmly: "It's not too late yet."

He then stuffed the magazine into his gun and handed it to Niu Daxi, saying: "This gun has five bullets left. If you've really woken up, take a good look at how Ah Chong died and think about how to avenge him!"

Five people were filled with shock and fear, Will Johnson's mouth was full of fresh blood, his words slurred: "Mr. Ye... we've done as you asked, please spare our lives..."

Ye Chen smiled: "If seeking mercy would be effective, then there would be no chance for your hands to stain anyone else's blood or life, think about those people you killed before they died, did they beg you for mercy?"

After that, Ye Chen ignored Will Johnson and directly handed the gun to Niu Daxi, speaking in a cold tone: "What are you waiting for?"

As he looked at the gun in front of him, Niu Daxi's expression was particularly struggling.

He had a deep grudge against the Flaming Angel.

However, when Ye Chen actually handed him the gun, he started to get nervous for no reason again.

He had crawled and climbed with the Triads for many years, even though he often fought fiercely with others, but killing people with his own hands was something that had never happened before.

Ye Chen suddenly handed him the gun, reminding him that it had five bullets left, whose purpose was already crystal clear - to let him pick up the gun and take out these five enemies one by one.

Niu Daxi's heart began to worry as he thought: If I were to really shoot all these people here, wouldn't my later life be spent in pursuit by the police and the Flaming Angel? JrNovels.com