Dealing with those ten people, Xiang Yu and his crew took just a few minutes, and soon everyone was lying on the ground.
At this moment, four men, including Hong Laoliu, were watching them from upstairs. Seeing Xiang Yu and the others' fighting skills, Hong Laoliu gritted his teeth, pondering his next move.
If he gathered more men, it would certainly cause social panic. The city No. 5 was like a powder keg—usually inconspicuous, but a single spark could trigger a massive explosion.
Hong Laoliu was just a small team leader, and if he became the spark, he truly felt a bit apprehensive.
"Sixth Brother, what do we do? Our guys have been knocked down." One man, clenching his fist, said.
"How about the three of us go down there?" another man suggested.
These three men were considered 'experts' alongside Hong Laoliu, convinced their fighting skills were decent enough.
