Midnight Bell Nightclub, the spacious and bright office was filled with smoke, and six big men with cold looks and a murderous aura were licking their tongues in excitement, playing with the sharp knives and weapons in their hands, smoking cigarettes, and releasing an intense light in their eyes.

"Boss, have you really decided?" One of the big men in his thirties twisted his neck a few times, and with a series of neck "crunching" sounds, this big man asked with a fierce ...