"Okay, stop arguing," Qin Yuan glanced at the two of them coldly, "hurry up and find the 'Phoenix', that's the business."

Everyone stopped talking and acted separately according to the plan made in advance.

Qin Yuan walked alone through the intricate streets of the Golden Triangle, scanning everything around him with sharp eyes.

Suddenly, his steps stopped and his eyes locked on an inconspicuous bar on the street.

"This is it..." Qin Yuan raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth and strode in.

The lights in the bar were dim, and the air was filled with the weird smell of cheap cigarettes and low-quality alcohol.

Qin Yuan walked straight to the bar and ordered a glass of wine, but his eyes never left the man sitting in the corner.

The man was tall and muscular, with a sinister face and a ferocious black snake tattoo on his left arm. At first glance, he was not a good person.

Member of the "Green Snake" organization!

A cold light flashed in Qin Yuan's eyes, he picked up the wine glass and slowly walked towards the man...

Under the dim lights, there is a strange smell of cheap cigarettes and low-quality alcohol. Amidst the deafening music, the vulgar shouts of men and the delicate laughter of women are mixed together. This is the normal state of the Golden Triangle at night, chaos, confusion, But with a primitive temptation. Qin Yuan sat calmly at the bar, his hawk-like eyes locked on the man with a black snake tattoo in the corner.

"Rookie, be careful, don't stare at the 'Venomous Snake' for too long, you will get into trouble." A rough voice sounded in Qin Yuan's ears, with a strong nasal sound and a smell of curry.

Qin Yuan turned around and saw a short, fat man with a smell of sweat squeezing next to him, holding a glass of strange-colored wine in his hand and staring lewdly at the woman twisting on the dance floor.

"Who are you?" Qin Yuan asked coldly, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

"Hey, I'm the most well-informed person on this street, just call me 'Rat'." The short, fat man winked and said, "If you want to have some fun or get some information, just come to me."

Qin Yuan calmly took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket, placed it gently on the bar, and tapped it with his finger, "I want to know everything about the 'Venomous Snake'."

"Mouse"'s eyes lit up, he grabbed the dollar bills, stuffed them greedily into his pocket, and said in a low voice: "'Poisonous Snake', the leader of the 'Green Snake' organization here, is ruthless, has many brothers under his command, and specializes in doing those shady things. Activities..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I want to know what he has been doing recently?" Qin Yuan interrupted impatiently, his eyes getting colder.

"Mouse" shrank his neck, not daring to show off any more, and said quickly: "The Golden Triangle has not been peaceful recently, and the people of 'Black Snake' are also moving around, as if they are looking for something. 'Venomous Snake' seems to have reached some agreement with them. I’ve been helping them lately..."

"Looking for something?" Qin Yuan frowned slightly, "What are they looking for?"

"I don't know about that," "Mouse" shook his head, "but I heard that the person sent by the 'Black Snake' this time has a very big background. It seems to be some kind of 'Cobra'..."

"Cobra?!" Qin Yuan was shocked. This code name was not unfamiliar to him. It was the core member responsible for intelligence work in the "Black Snake" organization. It is said that this person is extremely cunning, ruthless, and proficient in various disguises and lurking. Even within the "Black Snake" organization, few people know his true identity.

It seems that the disappearance of "Phoenix" is indeed closely related to the "Black Snake" organization!

A cold light flashed in Qin Yuan's eyes, he stood up suddenly, grabbed the "mouse" by the collar, and lifted him off the ground, "Where is the 'viper' now?"

"Ahem..." "Mouse" was choked and couldn't breathe, his face turned red, and he pointed with difficulty in the direction of the second floor, "On... on the second floor, the innermost room..."

Qin Yuan threw the "rat" on the ground, turned around and walked towards the second floor.

In the corridor on the second floor, the lights were even dimmer, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and sweat, which was nauseating. Qin Yuan walked slowly and slowly to the door of the room at the end of the corridor. He could vaguely hear bursts of women's cries and men's curses coming from the room.

Qin Yuan took a deep breath and kicked open the door.

"Bang!"

The door was violently broken open, and the scene in the room came into view, making Qin Yuan suddenly furious!

The room was filled with smoke and smoke. Five or six naked upper-body strong men were gambling around a table. Several disheveled women were lying on the floor, some were unconscious, some were sobbing softly, and the air was filled with a pungent smell. The smell of alcohol and sweat.

The man sitting in the middle of the table was tall and muscular, with a sinister face and a ferocious scar from the corner of his left eye to the corner of his mouth, making him look even more fierce and terrifying. He was holding a thick cigar in his mouth and a bright dagger in his hand, which he was playing with.

"Damn it! Lost again!" A strong man slammed the table, cursed, and glared at the woman next to him, "It's all because of you, you bitch, that made me lose money!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the woman's hair, dragged her up from the ground, and slapped her hard.

"Crack!"

The woman let out a scream, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"What's the fuss about?!" The scarred man yelled impatiently and glanced at the strong man fiercely, "If you don't want to play, get out!"

The strong man was startled by the scarred man's aura. He shrank his neck and did not dare to say anything. He just glared at the woman fiercely and pushed her to the ground.

The woman cowered on the ground, not daring to cry, but looked at the scarred man and the strong men with resentful eyes.

A trace of disgust flashed in Qin Yuan's eyes. These scum should all be sent to hell!

"You are looking for death!"

Qin Yuan's cold voice sounded in the room, like a life-threatening talisman from hell, making everyone in the room shiver.

The scarred man turned his head suddenly and saw Qin Yuan standing at the door. He was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Where does this kid dare to come here and act wild?!" The scarred man spat disdainfully and looked at Qin Yuan with disdain, "You haven't even grown your hair yet, so you want to imitate other heroes to save beauties? You don't even take pictures of yourself peeing. According to your own virtue!"

The strong men in the room also burst into laughter, looking at Qin Yuan with eyes full of teasing and ridicule.

"Boy, if you are wise, get out of here and don't disturb our boss' fun!"

"That's right, this is not a place for you to act wild!"

"If you don't get out, I'll let you taste my fist!"

Qin Yuan looked at them expressionlessly, his eyes as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and the corners of his mouth curved into an icy arc.

"Since you are eager to seek death, then I will help you!"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yuan's figure disappeared from the place like a ghost.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the strong man closest to Qin Yuan was punched away before he could react. He hit the wall with a crisp sound of broken bones, and then slid softly to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The laughter in the room stopped suddenly, and everyone looked at this scene in shock, as if they had seen a ghost.

"He...who is he?!"

"So... so fast!"

"He...is he really a human?!"

The scarred man's face also became ugly. He felt a strong oppressive force from Qin Yuan, which was the threat of death!

"You...who are you?!" The scarred man suppressed the fear in his heart and asked sternly.

"The person who wants your life!"

Qin Yuan said coldly, then flashed and disappeared again.

"Ah! My hand!"

A scream sounded out, and another strong man covered his right hand and howled in pain. His right wrist had been broken off by Qin Yuan.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There were a few more muffled sounds, and the remaining strong men were knocked to the ground by Qin Yuan, wailing in pain.

The scarred man was the only one left standing in the whole room. He looked at Qin Yuan in horror, his legs were weak, and there was a foul smell coming from his crotch.

"You...don't come here! I...I am from the 'Green Snake' organization! You...if you dare to touch me, the 'Green Snake' organization will not let you go!" The scarred man said incoherently, The voice was shaking badly.

Qin Yuan sneered and approached the scarred man step by step.

"'Green Snake' organization?!" A cold light flashed in Qin Yuan's eyes, "I'm just looking for them!"

The man with the scar turned pale with fear. He knew that he was doomed today, so he suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Qin Yuan.

"Go to hell!"

Scar Man pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Qin Yuan smiled contemptuously. The scarred man's fear was as ridiculous as a comic in his eyes. The gunshot rang out, but there was no sharp pain as expected. The scarred man's eyes widened in disbelief. He saw Qin Yuan standing on the spot, unscathed, and the bullet that should have been fatal was hovering on his fingertips, spinning, as if mocking the scarred man. stupidity.

"Is that all you have?" Qin Yuan flicked his fingers, and the bullet bounced back faster than it came, hitting the scarred man between the eyebrows. The scarred man fell to the ground without saying a word, blood gurgling out from the bullet holes and staining the ground red.

There was dead silence in the room, and the woman stared blankly at this scene, as if she hadn't realized what was happening. Qin Yuan ignored her and turned towards the wailing strong men.

"Where is the Green Snake Organization?" Qin Yuan's voice was like thousands of years of ice, making people shudder.

"I...I don't know..." A strong man endured the pain and said intermittently, "We are just...just peripheral members..."

"Don't know?" Qin Yuan sneered and stepped on the strong man's severed hand. The sound of broken bones was clearly audible, and the strong man screamed like a slaughtered pig.

"I ask again, where is the Green Snake Organization?" Qin Yuan emphasized his tone, his eyes as cold as Shura from hell.

"I say! I say!" The strong man could no longer bear this inhuman torture and cried, "The headquarters of the Green Snake Organization... is in the abandoned factory in the south of the city..."

"Very good." Qin Yuan retracted his foot without any fluctuation in his eyes, as if the cruel behavior just now had nothing to do with him. He turned to the woman and asked, "What's your name?"

The woman looked at Qin Yuan fearfully and said timidly: "I...my name is Lin Xue..."

"Lin Xue?" Qin Yuan repeated, with a hint of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes, "Do you want revenge?"

Lin Xue was stunned for a moment, then his eyes ignited with raging anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! I want them to pay with blood!"

"Okay, I'll give you this opportunity." Qin Yuan's lips curled up with a cold arc, "Follow me."

An abandoned factory in the south of the city, the headquarters of the Green Snake Organization.

"Boss, there's a guy outside, saying he wants to seek revenge on us." A little brother ran in in a panic and said to a bald man sitting on a chair.

The bald man's name is Wang Hu, the boss of the Green Snake Organization. He is cruel and brutal, and has countless little brothers. He heard the report from the little brother and sneered disdainfully: "Revenge? Just relying on him alone? He really overestimates his ability!"

"Boss, that kid seems to have some skills. Several of our brothers were injured by him..." The little brother said tremblingly.

"What?!" Wang Hu's face changed, and he stood up suddenly, "Who is he?"

"I don't know, but..." The little brother hesitated for a moment and said, "That kid... seems to be from the Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade..."

"Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade?!" Wang Hu's face suddenly became ugly. The Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade is the top special forces in China. Everyone in it is an elite who can fight one hundred. He never thought that he would provoke such a bad guy!

"Boss, what should we do?" The younger brothers were all panicked. They were just gangsters and had never seen such a scene before.

"What are you afraid of!" Wang Hu pretended to be calm and said calmly, "We are in large numbers, so why should we be afraid of him? Everyone, grab your weapons and go out with me to meet him!"

Wang Hu and a group of younger brothers rushed out of the factory aggressively, only to see Qin Yuan and Lin Xue standing at the factory gate, with the members of the Green Snake Organization lying on the ground behind them.

"Who are you? How dare you come to the Green Snake Organization to make trouble?!" Wang Hu roared in a cowardly manner.

Qin Yuan looked at Wang Hu coldly, with a disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth: "The one who took your dog's life!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Yuan flashed and pounced on Wang Hu like a cheetah. Before Wang Hu even reacted, he was punched by Qin Yuan and flew out, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited blood.

"Boss!" Seeing this, the younger brothers immediately became chaotic and rushed towards Qin Yuan waving their weapons.

Qin Yuan stood there, his eyes cold, reaping the lives of these ants like the god of death. He attacked ruthlessly, and every move was fatal. Soon, the ground was full of wailing members of the Green Snake Organization.

"Stop! Do you... do you know who I am?! I..." Wang Hu struggled to get up from the ground, pointing at Qin Yuan and yelling, but before he could finish his words, Qin Yuan stepped on his chest and made him unable to move.

"You, deserve to die." Qin Yuan said coldly, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"You, deserve to die." Qin Yuan's voice was as cold as if it came from the Netherworld, without a trace of emotion.