Chapter 377

Chapter 377 Why Haven’t You Gotten Lost Yet

Hearing the words “Desert Wolf Gang,” Lin Aoxue showed no reaction at all — it was clear she had no knowledge of domestic gangs and had never heard the name before. Su Rui, however, let out a faint sneer of contempt.

Just a few days ago he had beaten a group of Desert Wolf Gang members to the ground, and now he had run into their young gang leader again. Talk about debts finding their way back to the right people.

This gang had clearly rotted to its core — not a decent person from top to bottom. They had been throwing their weight around in the northwest for years, and now they thought they could swagger through Ninghai too?

“Scared, aren’t you?” A flash of smugness crossed Yan Kaida’s eyes.

“Scared my ass. What the hell is the Desert Wolf Gang?” Su Rui kept his hand resting on Lin Aoxue’s slender waist, his face full of mockery.

Yan Kaida didn’t mind Su Rui’s attitude. He laughed coldly and said, “Ignorance is fearlessness. If you know what’s good for you, you’ll quietly see yourself out right now and leave this lovely lady behind. Otherwise, you’ll walk in on your own two feet and get carried out flat on your back.”

With over twenty subordinates standing behind him, Yan Kaida felt more than confident enough. The moment his words fell, his men had already shut the doors to the screening room.

The movie had already started playing — even if all hell broke loose in here, there was no way anyone outside would hear a thing.

“Why don’t we make a bet.” Su Rui swept his eyes over those twenty men, seemingly indifferent to the danger that was closing in.

“What kind of bet?” The duck was practically already cooked — Yan Kaida wasn’t worried about it flying away.

He was going to have this woman no matter what, and as for this man — he needed to be left half-dead.

If he truly made an enemy of Yan Kaida, Yan Kaida wouldn’t mind making him disappear entirely.

“Let your twenty men fight me one-on-one. If none of them can beat me, we leave. How about it?” As Su Rui said this, a glimmer of amusement flashed through his eyes, though it vanished just as quickly as it appeared.

Watching a movie and getting into a fight — might as well treat it as dessert after dinner.

“And if you’re the one who gets beaten down?” Yan Kaida didn’t take the bet seriously at all. In his mind, how could Su Rui possibly be a match for him?

Twenty against one — if they still couldn’t win, the entire Desert Wolf Gang might as well drop dead.

“If you’ve already beaten me down, isn’t it yours to do with me as you please?”

Su Rui stuck out his pinky and picked at his nose, seemingly not the least bit concerned about the fight that was about to begin.

“Fine. I want to see if you’ll be crying for your mommy!” Yan Kaida let out a sinister chuckle, then fixed his gaze on Lin Aoxue.

A woman of such exceptional beauty — he had to have her, or he’d never be satisfied.

His eyes locked on Lin Aoxue, but his hand pointed to the side: “Wang Wei, you’re up!”

“Got it!”

This guy named Wang Wei wasn’t particularly tall, but his muscles were intimidating enough. He wore a tank top, every cord of muscle bulging out, making him look like a compact tank — full of raw force.

Faced with an opponent like this, Su Rui took one look and couldn’t be bothered to look again. Those muscles might appear impressive, but the side effects of stimulating muscle growth with protein powder were severe — no different from a hormone-pumped broiler chicken. The glory was all on the surface, and chances were the side effects had already done damage to his reproductive system.

“Come on!”

This short guy named Wang Wei stepped forward, planted his feet in a wide stance, flexed both arms, and his muscles bulged even more than before.

Compared to him, Su Rui looked noticeably leaner. The outcome of this match seemed easy enough to predict.

Looking at Lin Aoxue, Wang Wei’s eyes also betrayed a greedy gleam — too bad this woman had caught the young gang leader’s eye, so all he could do was enjoy the view.

But this woman was just too beautiful. One glance was all it took to make it impossible to look away.

“He’s staring at you.” Su Rui said, his arm around Lin Aoxue’s waist.

“I know.” Lin Aoxue let out a huff.

“You’re too beautiful — he hasn’t stopped looking.”

“So what?” Lin Aoxue shot Su Rui an irritated glance, the meaning in her eyes perfectly clear — if you’re not going to go hit someone, what are you standing here rambling on about?

Su Rui seemed not to notice her expression: “I don’t want him looking at you. What should I do?”

Before Lin Aoxue could even answer, Su Rui was already talking to himself: “Guess I’ll just gouge his eyeballs out.”

Su Rui naturally had no intention of actually gouging out the little tank’s eyes. Wang Wei was busy enjoying the view when he suddenly felt a tremendous force slam into him from the side, crashing hard against his head.

He hadn’t even had time to make out the figure in front of him before he lost his footing entirely and was slammed heavily to the ground.

His head made a completely unadorned, intimate acquaintance with the tile floor, and the loud crack of the impact made everyone’s heart lurch.

Could that have actually killed him?

Sure enough, with just one slap, Wang Wei went completely still — lying face down on the ground, unable to so much as twitch.

Seeing this, Yan Kaida’s eyelid twitched hard.

Wang Wei might not have been the strongest, but with that brute strength of his he could at least rank among the top few — yet he’d been slapped unconscious to the ground by this guy with a single blow? How was that possible?

“Who’s next?”

Su Rui planted one foot on Wang Wei, dusted off his hands, and looked around.

“Who’s next? Step up!” Yan Kaida turned and barked.

Having watched Wang Wei get floored with one slap, the remaining twenty-odd men all seemed reluctant to step forward, shrinking back and not daring to advance.

When the will to fight is already gone before the battle even starts, the outcome is a foregone conclusion.

“If no one’s coming up, I’m about to leave.” Su Rui flicked his foot, and Wang Wei — lying unconscious on the ground — went flying into the air.

The guy had to weigh at least 180 pounds, yet Su Rui sent him flying toward the Desert Wolf Gang members with what looked like an effortless kick.

To be precise, the direction Wang Wei was flying in was exactly where Yan Kaida was standing.

With that flimsy body of his, Yan Kaida had no chance of getting out of the way even if he tried.

“Catch him, quick!”

Several Desert Wolf Gang members rushed forward trying to catch Wang Wei, but they hadn’t expected that Su Rui’s kick, light as it looked, carried enormous force behind it. The moment they made contact with Wang Wei’s body, it felt as though a tremendous surge of power had hit them — completely beyond what any of them could handle.

Yan Kaida and the others all went crashing to the ground, and their fall in turn knocked over more than a dozen others.

After taking that hit, Yan Kaida felt a suffocating pressure in his chest, almost on the verge of coughing up blood.

He was the young gang leader — and this man had knocked him to the ground so effortlessly?

Listening to the pained groans all around him, Yan Kaida could barely believe it. This was without a doubt the greatest humiliation he had ever suffered in his life.

“Bastard, bastard, I’m going to kill you!” Yan Kaida refused to accept it. He shoved Wang Wei’s body off him with great effort, struggled to his feet, and glared at Su Rui with pure venom.

“If I were you, I wouldn’t choose to say something like that at a moment like this.”

Su Rui walked up to Yan Kaida. His words were calm, but the overwhelming pressure radiating from him made Yan Kaida involuntarily step back.

That one step landed Yan Kaida right on top of the pile of bodies behind him, and he lost his balance again, falling to the ground in a completely undignified heap.

Watching this, Su Rui shook his head with a helpless sigh. All he had wanted was to quietly watch a movie with Lin Aoxue — why did some oblivious fool always have to show up and ruin it?

Whether or not the other party was the so-called young leader of the Desert Wolf Gang, in Su Rui’s eyes they were no different from a clown — not remotely qualified to be his opponent.

If he hadn’t had his fighting ability and was just an ordinary person, the outcome just now would have been completely reversed. Not only would he have been beaten to a pulp, Lin Aoxue would certainly have been violated. Thinking of this, a trace of cold ferocity surfaced in Su Rui’s eyes.

He rarely let that ferocity show, but whenever it did, it meant anger was brewing inside him.

Ordinarily, dealing with a minor character like this didn’t warrant going all out — yet it was precisely this minor character who had hit Su Rui’s breaking point.

Thinking back from the very beginning to now, every single member of the Desert Wolf Gang he had encountered was this same kind of lecherous, shameless scum. With that thought, Su Rui’s contempt for this gang had reached its absolute limit.

He looked down at Desert Wolf Gang’s young leader Yan Kaida lying on the ground and said coldly: “Starting tomorrow, tell the Desert Wolf Gang to get the hell out of Ninghai. If I see any of you still here, I’ll break your legs.”

Get the hell out of Ninghai.

Su Rui’s tone was light, but his words carried an overwhelming dominance — that commanding manner left everyone around him with no thought of refusal or resistance.

“Who do you think you are? Is Ninghai your personal backyard? You tell us to get out and we just get out?” Yan Kaida was still recklessly mouthing off: “You haven’t even seen the real fighters of the Desert Wolf Gang yet — when the time comes, you won’t even know how you died!”

Su Rui shook his head, looked at this spectacularly suicidal Yan Kaida, and said: “You’re a living example of ‘if you don’t court death, death won’t come for you.’ I wasn’t going to do anything to you, but you just had to jump out. Do you really think this is still the northwest?”

For some reason, staring into Su Rui’s calm eyes, Yan Kaida suddenly felt a flicker of fear. He said warily: “What are you trying to do? I’m warning you, don’t you dare…”

Before he could finish, Su Rui had already grabbed him like picking up a baby chick, then hurled him with full force — like a cannonball launched through the air, tracing an arc through the space above before crashing straight into the cinema’s giant screen.

Yan Kaida’s body bounced back off the screen and slammed hard onto the ground. Every bone in his body felt like it was splitting apart — the pain made it impossible to even get up.

“I said, tell the Desert Wolf Gang to get out of Ninghai.” Su Rui glanced around at the Desert Wolf Gang’s muscle men nearby. Every one of them had walked in with fierce, menacing eyes — now they had turned into docile little lambs.

Su Rui stepped forward, his eyes sharp with a piercing chill, and asked in a cold voice:

“So why haven’t you gotten out yet?”