Chapter 4: The Mist of Truth

Yang Ming was well aware of the disparity in strength between himself and Ah Jun. From the moment he stepped into the Nanyuan nightclub, his every attack and every move, although seemingly desperate and crazy, was actually a meticulous plan. His only goal was to find a way to get close to the staircase, to get close to the tiger brother who might know the truth. After being punched by Ah Jun like a heavy hammer, Yang Ming's body staggered back uncontrollably. However, his eyes revealed a trace of perseverance and determination, because he finally reached the key position he had set in advance. "Boss, be careful!" Ah Jun's anxious and warning voice still echoed in the tense air, but Yang Ming was like an agile and brave leopard, instantly exerting his strength and rushing up the stairs regardless of everything. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Brother Tiger. At this moment, the bloodstained kitchen knife in his hand flickered with a chilling cold light under the reflection of the light, and the sharp blade was only a fraction of Brother Tiger's throat, as if it could easily cut open the fragile skin in the next second. However, just at this critical moment, the deadly blade stopped abruptly. "How did my sister die?!" Yang Ming's voice was low and hoarse, as if it was a curse coming from the depths of hell. His eyes, which were burning with vengeful flames, stared at Brother Tiger tightly, as if to see through his soul. "Kid... you fucking..." Brother Tiger was about to scold when the cold blade gently sank into his skin, and a trace of blood slowly seeped out. Yang Ming turned a deaf ear to Ah Jun's yelling, his full attention was focused on Brother Tiger, and he said word by word, "I'll ask you again for the last time, if you dare to say irrelevant nonsense, then don't blame me for being ruthless! Did you kill my sister?!" Brother Tiger felt the breath of death approaching his face, his Adam's apple involuntarily squirmed slightly, and said with difficulty, "Who is your sister?" "Yang Rui!" Yang Ming almost squeezed out these two words from between his teeth. "I don't know..." Brother Tiger's answer made Yang Ming's brows lock instantly. The kitchen knife in Yang Ming's hand went a little deeper into Brother Tiger's neck, and he said coldly, "My sister borrowed money from your subordinates, and now that she's dead, you actually say you don't know her?" Brother Tiger's mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of sneer, and said, "There are so many people under my command, how can I know all of them? If you really want to avenge your sister, then maybe we can have a good talk." "What's there to talk about? Killing people pays for their lives, this is a natural thing!" Yang Ming's voice was full of anger and determination. "But what if I really didn't kill your sister?" Brother Tiger raised his eyebrows gently, and a hint of slyness flashed in his eyes, "If you killed the wrong person, do you think you would still be able to get out of here alive today? At that time, who can get justice for your sister?" Brother Tiger's words were like a basin of cold and piercing water, which suddenly poured into Yang Ming's burning heart of revenge. Yang Ming's heart suddenly surged with hesitation, but the vigilance in his eyes was not reduced at all. He quickly glanced around with the corner of his eye, and then he realized that the knife had disappeared without a trace at some point. "Okay! Then let's talk!" Yang Ming gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words with difficulty. " Since we want to talk, can you put the knife down first? "Brother Tiger asked tentatively, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes." Impossible! "Yang Ming refused without hesitation, the kitchen knife in his hand was still tightly held in his hand, showing no signs of relaxation. At this time, Ah Jun slowly moved his body and took a step closer to the steps. Yang Ming immediately became alert and warned loudly," You'd better not move, otherwise the knife in my hand doesn't have eyes! "" Sketch mom! If you dare to touch my boss, I will never let you go! "Ah Jun roared angrily, his eyes full of killing intent. Brother Tiger glanced at Ah Jun, signaled him not to act rashly, and then said with a smile, "It's okay if you don't put down the knife, let's change places and find a place where only the two of us can have a good chat, how about that?" A few minutes later, Yang Ming slammed the door of a box in the nightclub with his foot, and his eyes never left Brother Tiger. "Your sister came to work with us before?" Brother Tiger broke the silence first and asked. "I don't know!" Yang Ming responded coldly