In the eyes of Ironheart Steer, everyone had a weakness. And if there was a weakness, then one was not invincible. Chris Shelby, though known as the King of the East Coast, had his vulnerabilities too. His Achilles’ heel was his wife, Esther! Convinced of his advantage, Ironheart Steer believed he had Chris Shelby cornered this time. By using Esther as leverage, he was certain Chris would agree to his terms.
With a smug smile, Ironheart Steer asked, “King of the East Coast, what do you think?” Suddenly, Chris Shelby spoke, “May I have some time to think it over?” Ironheart Steer was momentarily taken aback. Then, with a laugh, he replied, “Of course! Someone, make sure the King of the East Coast is well attended to.” A chair was quickly brought for Chris Shelby, who sat down and lit a cigarette, seemingly deep in thought. Ironheart Steer’s face wore a triumphant grin, believing Chris was pondering his proposal.
As time ticked by, Chris smoked several cigarettes. Growing impatient, Ironheart Steer demanded, “King of the East Coast, you’ve had plenty of time to think. So, will you hand over control of the East Coast underworld to me?” Chris scoffed contemptuously, “I’ve made up my mind. I will never let you control the East Coast underworld. If you want it, try taking it from me!”
Enraged by the refusal, Ironheart Steer snapped, “East Coast King, aren’t you afraid I’ll kill your woman?” Chris retorted scornfully, “Kill my wife? You’re not worthy!” Ironheart Steer, furious and unanticipated by Chris’s attitude, snarled, “East Coast King, it seems you want us both to go down. If so, don’t blame me for not being gentle with your wife!” Chris’s eyes glinted with a cold murderous intent-a sign to those who knew him well that he was enraged. When Chris got angry, blood flowed freely and bodies piled up. This time, both Ironheart Steer and the Crazy Steer were in grave danger.
Seeing Chris remain silent, Ironheart Steer turned to his men and asked, “Who’s interested in the King of the East Coast’s woman? I hear she’s the most beautiful woman on the East Coast!”
“Boss, let me go!”
“Boss, let me do it!” The members of Crazy Steer were audibly excited. After all, she was the King of the East Coast’s woman and reputedly stunning. Seeing his men’s eagerness, Ironheart Steer’s face twisted into a malicious grin. He glanced at one man with buck teeth and said, “Bucktooth, it’s your turn!”
“Thank you, boss!” Bucktooth replied, his face alight with excitement.
Esther’s face showed a hint of panic as she glanced at Chris Shelby, who appeared unconcerned. As Bucktooth approached to harass the King of the East Coast’s wife, the surrounding Crazy Steer members looked on with envy and resentment. Ironheart Steer laughed loudly, “Brothers, don’t worry, there’s enough for everyone!” This was meant for Chris Shelby, who stared back icily, unfazed. Ironheart Steer dismissed Chris’s gaze. As long as he held Esther, he believed Chris wouldn’t dare touch him. Bucktooth, with a lewd smile, started walking towards Esther.
As Bucktooth approached, Esther let out a whine.
“Bucktooth, hurry up!”
“If you can’t handle it, let the brothers take over!”
“Yeah, we can hardly wait!”
…
Meanwhile, members of the Crazy Steer gang jeered loudly.
Ironheart Steer watched coldly, eager to see if Chris Shelby could hold his temper.
As his woman was about to be humiliated, could Chris Shelby still restrain himself?
If not, he would have to accept his terms!
Bucktooth stepped in front of Esther, sneering, “Hey, beauty, let me have some fun!”
After saying this, Bucktooth reached out towards Esther’s face.
Seeing this, despair washed over Esther’s face.
Just then, a flash of cold light streaked by.
Suddenly, Bucktooth’s eyes widened in disbelief.
A sharp dagger was embedded in his forehead, blood continuously flowing from the wound.
Boom!
With a loud crash, Bucktooth’s body hit the ground.
Chris Shelby glanced at the corpse with a cold smirk and said lightly, “You thought you could dishonor my wife? You were merely seeking your own death!”
After saying this, Chris Shelby looked up at Ironheart Steer with disdain and said, “Ironheart Steer, is this the best you can do? Let me tell you, it’s useless. I won’t be threatened by anyone. You might as well give up!”
“You…”
Ironheart Steer stared at Chris Shelby with intense eyes, his body radiating murderous intent.
He realized that using Esther to force Chris Shelby to agree to his terms was impossible.
If so, then a fight to the death was the only option.
Grinding his teeth, Ironheart Steer declared, “King of the East Coast, since you won’t give in, I’ll have to take it by force! Brothers, kill him! Once the King of the East Coast is dead, we’ll rule the East Coast!”
“Kill!”
“Kill!”
“Kill!”
…
At his command, tens of thousands of Crazy Steer members raised their firearms, ready to shoot Chris Shelby.
Just then, an unexpected event occurred.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Suddenly, countless bullets flew from all directions.
In an instant, thousands of Crazy Steer members fell like mowed grass.
“Enemy attack! Enemy attack!”
“Protect the boss quickly!”
The enemy’s firepower was overwhelming, causing the Crazy Steer members to scream in terror.
Tens of thousands of Crazy Steer members surrounded Ironheart Steer.
At this moment, Ironheart Steer’s face was extremely grim, knowing Chris Shelby had come prepared.
“Kill that woman! Kill the East Coast King’s woman!”
At this point, Ironheart Steer could no longer hold back and screamed hysterically.
Since Chris Shelby was uncooperative, he would not blame himself for being ruthless.
“Boss, the East Coast King’s woman is gone!”
Hearing this, Ironheart Steer looked over.
Chris Shelby and Esther had already disappeared.
Clearly, Esther had been rescued by Chris Shelby.
Seeing this, Ironheart Steer spat out a mouthful of blood in anger.
Ironheart Steer roared, “Brothers, kill, kill, kill!”
At this point, Ironheart Steer had to fight.
But Ironheart Steer was not without chances of winning.
After all, this gathering included all members of Crazy Steer, a total of one hundred thousand men!
And every Crazy Steer member was armed!
With one hundred thousand fully armed underlings, there was nothing to fear.