Chapter 1167: Chapter 1182: A Clash of Ghosts

The leader at the front gave a signal, and soon two subordinates came forward and handcuffed Fangzi.

Meanwhile, in the room, a dozen guys were still rummaging through everything to find the DNA-catalyzing enzyme. But after searching for a long time, they hadn’t seen even a shadow of it.

Just when they were at a loss, the door to the room opened. It was Uro Iji, who had just locked Man Luo in the basement and then took the elevator to the tenth floor. However, as soon as he opened the door, he had a bad premonition, as if someone had entered the room.

"Who are you people?" Uro Iji stood at the door, coldly staring at those guys.

"You must be Uro Iji, right?" A leader turned and looked at Uro Iji, saying.

"Yes, I am Uro Iji. Who are you?"

"Haha, let me introduce myself. I’m Iron Waist from the Iron Blood Corps. We’re here for the DNA-catalyzing enzyme. We don’t want to cause a conflict with you. If you’re sensible, I advise you to hand over the enzyme quietly!" Iron Waist said to Uro Iji.

"Hmph, so it’s you bunch of scumbags. Last time you almost killed my sister. Now, don’t think you’ll escape from my hands!"

"Oh, really? Then bring it on!" Iron Waist laughed coldly, showing no fear.

"Take them down."

Uro Iji ordered his two subordinates behind him, and immediately, two Eastern Samurai armed with sabers stepped forward.

Iron Waist waved his hand, and two short-haired young men stepped out from the back.

"Want to play? Then I’ll play along!" Iron Waist smiled at Uro Iji and said.

"Go ahead, kill them." Uro Iji shouted sternly at the two Eastern Samurai.

The two Eastern Samurai roared and charged towards the two short-haired young men, who clenched their fists and fearlessly rushed forward. Soon, the four of them were engaged in a fierce battle.

However, the two Eastern Samurai were evidently more skilled, quickly leaving the two short-haired young men severely injured, screaming in agony, and falling into a pool of blood. Iron Waist’s facial muscles twitched slightly, and he dashed forward in one swift motion. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

The two Eastern Samurai showed no fear, brandishing their Eastern Sabers as they charged at Iron Waist.

As the leader, Iron Waist was clearly much more formidable than his two subordinates. So with a swift dodge, Iron Waist appeared behind the two Easterners and struck out with two rapid palms, sending them flying away.

Seeing this, Uro Iji also dashed forward, while Iron Waist gave a cold snort and went to meet him, and the two were locked in combat. Uro Iji’s punches were fierce, while Iron Waist countered with his elbow.

Thud, thud, thud,

The sound of heavy impacts echoed as Iron Waist, being the leader, was extremely skilled. Yet Uro Iji was no weakling, and in terms of combat skill, he was on par with Iron Waist, making it difficult to determine the winner for the moment.

The battle grew increasingly intense. At this moment, two figures appeared outside the window, namely Gray Wolf and Golden Wolf. Upon arriving at the Imperial Capital International Club, they effortlessly climbed to the tenth floor of the building. From there, they heard the intense battle noises from inside the room, easily guessing it was Uro Iji fighting the Iron Blood Corps.

As the two sides fought, Gray Wolf and Golden Wolf chose not to interfere. The fiercer the fight, the better; the heavier the injuries, the better. If both parties ended up severely injured, then they could profit from the situation, hah.

"Haha, Golden Wolf, who do you think will win?" Gray Wolf peered through the window and asked Golden Wolf.

"I bet on the Japanese to win. Although they are fewer in number, their strength is greater, and they have such self-confidence that they won’t lose. This calm demeanor is not something an ordinary person possesses. Even if they can’t win, they will have a backhand strategy." Golden Wolf analyzed.

"Nonsense, I think Uro Iji is certain to lose, can’t you see him being beaten back step by step?" Gray Wolf said.

"Bullshit, although Uro Iji is retreating, he has the kind of confidence that won’t lose." Golden Wolf gave Gray Wolf a glare and said.

"Are you bold enough to make a wager?" Gray Wolf asked.

"Afraid of you? I’ve never lost a bet to you before." Golden Wolf said indifferently.

"Haha, this time I’ll make sure you lose. If you lose, what will you do?" Gray Wolf gave Golden Wolf a glare and asked.

"I’ll do anything! What will you do if you lose?" Golden Wolf responded without backing down.

"Alright, if you lose, you have to call me Daoist Master whenever you see me. If I lose, I’ll let you decide." Although Gray Wolf had always lost bets to Golden Wolf, he was still not satisfied.

Golden Wolf grinned, "Alright then, if I lose, I’ll call you Daoist Master. If you lose, you’ll have to listen to me in everything you do from now on."

"Fine, it’s settled." Gray Wolf nodded.

"Let’s see then." Golden Wolf said, looking towards the battle scene inside the room again.

The fight between Iron Waist and Uro Iji remained fierce, the two sides locked in a stalemate. But the reality was indeed as Gray Wolf predicted; Iron Waist’s fighting skills were robust. Although Uro Iji managed to cope initially, as time passed, the difference in physical stamina became evident, and Uro Iji gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Suddenly, there was a swish sound. Iron Waist launched an upward strike towards Uro Iji, and Iron Fist swung immediately. Uro Iji dodged swiftly, narrowly avoiding Iron Waist’s punch. However, Iron Waist’s next punch was lightning-fast, an almost seamless combination, raining down on Uro Iji.

Seeing this, Uro Iji realized that it was difficult to dodge, and he had no choice but to meet the attacks head-on, fists clashing fiercely. Thud, a loud bang, Iron Waist stood his ground while Uro Iji staggered back several steps from the impacts.

"Die!" Iron Waist snorted coldly and launched another shower of attacks at Uro Iji.

With extraordinary speed, Iron Waist landed two heavy punches on Uro Iji’s chest without fail. This one, Uro Iji was sent flying heavily against the wall, and then he rolled to the ground.

"Haha, Golden Wolf, don’t forget to call me Daoist Master when you see me." Gray Wolf smiled broadly, seeing the situation.

"Don’t be hasty, it’s not the critical moment yet. Let’s wait and see." Golden Wolf glared at Gray Wolf and said.

Meanwhile, inside the room, Uro Iji leaned against the wall and spat out fresh blood. Iron Waist’s heavy punches were not gentle, and although they didn’t deliver a fatal blow, they caused severe internal injuries, and then Iron Waist dashed forward again, intending not to spare Uro Iji.

Uro Iji eyed Iron Waist rushing towards him and swiftly dodged, his speed unusually fast. It was clear that Iron Waist was careless, not expecting Uro Iji, though injured, to dodge so quickly. Under ordinary circumstances, with such severe injuries, Uro Iji should have been like meat on a chopping board, ready for Iron Waist to carve up.

After swiftly dodging, Uro Iji’s figure appeared behind Iron Waist. Just as Iron Waist was about to turn and launch another attack at Uro Iji, Iron Waist suddenly stopped and stood still.