Fade entered. There was no one manning the front desk. In the inner room, there were several gangsters with cigarettes in their mouths, playing cards.

When Fade got to the inner room, a gangster finally noticed him.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"I'm looking for Diable," Fade answered.

"He's looking for our Mr. Diable!" The gangster looked at Fade. "Why are you looking for Mr. Diable?" He pressed.

"I have some business I need to discuss with him," Fade answered.

"Business? What kind of business? I haven't seen you before," retorted a gangster.

"I just arrived in Greenfield City. I heard that Mr. Diable is very capable, so I came here to discuss business," Fade replied.

"Really?" The gangster was skeptical. Then, he waved his hand and said, "Unfortunately, Mr. Diable has gone out. He's not here today. If you have to find him, come back in the afternoon." Fade frowned. "No, where did he go?"

At this, the gangster sneered. He glared at Fade and said, "Why do you ask so many questions? You want to know where Mr. Diable is, but do I need to report to you?"

"No, I just want to know where he is," Fade replied.

"Let's talk business. You're asking about Mr. Diable's whereabouts. What on earth do you want to do?"

"Kid, who the hell are you?"

"Tell me, why are you looking for Mr. Diable?"

Watching the gangsters approach him, Fade sighed and shook his head. He had his guard up.

"I didn't want to fight but you lot have given me no choice."

His eyes sank. He threw a punch and knocked the punk in front of him to the ground.

Immediately, the scene burst into chaos.

"F*ck, you dare to hit our guy? Brothers, come on!"

"He came to pick on us, so kill him."

"You attacked us in Mr. Diable's territory. Do you want to die?"

Within a minute, these gangsters who shouted so loudly were all lying on the ground, beaten up by Fade. They groaned in pain and were unable to get up.

"Tell me, where is Diable?" Fade asked coldly.

This time, they didn't dare to not answer.

"Mr. Diable is at the Tiara Karaoke. He took a girl to meet Mr. Jibril."

"Is this the girl?" Fade asked coldly, pulled out Lynn's photo on his phone, and showed it to them.

The punk nodded quickly. "Yes, it's her, it's her. Mr. Diable said that this girl was chosen by

Mr. Jibril, so he personally sent her there."

"You're courting death!"

Fade's eyes sank, and he kicked the punk unconscious. Then, he went out and headed for Tiara Karaoke.

In the No.1 private room on the top floor of Tiara Karaoke, Diable nodded and bowed as he sat in front of a man around twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. "Cousin, I've brought her to you." The man was the bigshot of Greenfield City, the famous young Mr. Jibril.

Jibril looked at Diable and said, "It took you so long to get a woman for me. Why are you so useless?"

Diable rushed to explain. "Cousin, I am not a good- for- nothing. There was an incident. Otherwise, I would have sent her to your bed last night."

"What happened?" Jibril asked.

"Last night, we took our men to the village to catch her, but I didn't e expect to run into a martial arts boy in Lynn's house. He forced me and my brothers to retreat. That was why we failed."

Jibril frowned. "What? Did someone dare to lay a finger on you in Greenfield City? Don't they know that you are Mr. Jibril's cousin?" "Cousin, that guy is an outsider and doesn't know about our situation in Greenfield City. It seems that he is a visitor. He bought Lynn's herbs and stayed the night at her house." "What? Stayed the night?" Jibril's expression soured. He looked at Lynn who was tied up next to him. "Did that kid get his hands on her? I'm not going to fool around with secondhand goods."

"Ah, this..." Diable was stunned, and then his eyes flickered. "I don't think so."

"I don't think so!" Jibril glared at him and threw away the cigarette in his hand. He walked towards Lynn and said, "I want to verify the goods!"

"Untie the rope and hold her down so that Mr. Jibril can verify the goods," Diable ordered.

Immediately, a few of his men untied Lynn and held down the struggling girl.

Jibril spat and rubbed his hands together. He walked to Lynn. "D*mn, you are mine. No one had better touched you."

After saying that, he reached out to tear Lynn's clothes.

When she saw this, all sorts of emotions including fear, anger, and unwillingness erupted within her. She struggled with all her might.

She was helpless. After all, she was a weak woman. How was she to break free when held down by several young men?

Seeing that Jibril was about to succeed, Lynn's eyes filled with tears. She closed her eyes in despair.

However, at that moment, a loud bang reverberated throughout the room.

Jibril stopped in his tracks. He glared with a cold gaze in his eyes. "What's going on?"

Diable quickly got up. "Cousin, you can continue to play. I'll go out and have a look."

He walked to the door and was about to open the thick doors.

Just then, the doors swung open, sending him flying.

The force hit right into Diable's body, sending him flying. He slammed into the

wall on the other side of the

private room with a loud bang and slowly slid down.

Everyone in the room was stunned.

Every eye turned towards the door in shock.

In the light, a figure stepped through the door.

The figure was not tall, maybe even a little thin.

However, when Lynn saw him from the sofa, she got so excited that she burst into tears, "Brother Chen, you are here!"

Fade saw her half-dressed on the sofa, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

At that moment, Jibril finally came to his senses. He looked at Fade. "Was it you who hurt Diable last night?"

Fade didn't pay any attention to Jibril. Instead, he walked directly towards Lynn.

When Jibril saw this, he frowned and waved his hand, saying, "Stop him!"

Immediately, seven or eight strong men rushed at Fade.

Bang, bang!

Before they could even get close to Fade, they were sent flying.

Seeing this, Jibril's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Fade came to the sofa and picked Lynn up. He tidied her messy clothes and softly comforted her, "Lynn, don't be afraid. I am here. You'll be fine."

"Brother Chen, you're here. Sob..." She couldn't help but cry in fear and grievance.

Jibril looked on and winked at his men. Then, he coughed, turned to Fade, and said, "Brother, you..."

Without waiting for him to finish, Fade stared at him and said in a cold voice, "Are you Jibril?"

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