A total of seven cars drove to the suburbs of the city.
Everyone got out of the car and hid the car.
"So the place of your social meetup is a bit too poor, isn't it?" Henry curled his lips and looked at the abandoned factory in front of him. "I mean, why are you gathering? Let's go, everyone. I'll invite you to the Glory Hotel tomorrow and have a big meal. What do you think?"
"Young man, the police's social meetup might be a little different from what you imagined. It's not about drinking or singing. So, you may feel a little shabby, but it's spacious enough." Nat laughed. He waved his hand and began to give instructions.
Before they came, they had already arranged a battle plan at the meeting, including the map of this old factory. They had already known it clearly, so they did not need to say anything at all. All of them were in positions.
Now it was 8:40. They would follow the normal procedure, Thorn Ci would arrive an hour later to make an unnecessary deal. Then they would have a conflict with the Sharp Knife, show their strength, and strike out at all the forces.
But now, the process had become abnormal.
Henry asked Nat curiously, "If you don't drink or sing, what kind of social meetup is that? By the way, what's the purpose of your police's social meetup?"
"Of course, it's a boxing match." Nat raised his fist and said, "Young man, wait and see. No matter what happens, you can go to the side and watch."
"Kungfu competition?" Henry's eyes lit up. "I also know Kungfu. Can you let me in later?"
"Let you fight? Or let you die?" Keith sneered. "Don't be so confident that you're good at Kungfu. It's embarrassing to say that."
"I really know Kungfu." Henry raised his fist, but he looked like he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, which made it difficult for people to believe that he knew about it.
"All right, cut the crap!" Keith suddenly shouted and stared at Henry, "Do you think I have a good temper? Or I don't dare to beat you? I am warning you if you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude to you. Also, stay away from Helen in the future. You are not worthy of her at all!"
Keith lit a cigarette for himself, slowly exhaled the smoke and exhaled it on Henry's face.
Keith looked at Henry with contempt in his eyes as if he was looking at an ant.
"Keith, come here." Someone shouted and asked Keith to leave.
Henry smiled and shook his head, releasing his fist.
Arrogant Keith did not know that if he had left a second later, his limbs would have been broken.
After everyone began to be busy, Helen finally had a chance to talk to Henry alone.
Helen pulled Henry to a corner and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"
"To save you. Do you really think the Sharp Knife is a match to Thorn Ci?" Henry glanced at the ambushing people in the factory with disdain in his eyes.
"You know all about it?" Helen's eyes widened. Even she didn't know about this until she had a meeting today. How did Henry know about it?
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