Chapter 1183: Chapter 1198: Iron Blood’s Divine Might

Of course, the four ninjas also found it tough to harm Iron Hand and his team; the coordination among Iron Hand’s team was very seamless. If the four ninjas hurt one person, the others would definitely take a position to attack, and trying to force the damage on each other would result in harming the enemy a thousand while losing eight hundred oneself.

Iron Hand’s team had more people, but it was still not advantageous, so the battle continued with no sign of stopping, and no one could tell who would win or lose.

"Boss, who do you think will win?" Gray Wolf asked while sitting in the car.

"Hehe, what do you think?" Lin Muxiao replied with a smile.

"I think Iron Hand’s team will win. From the situation, there are eleven people in the Iron Blood Corps, including Iron Hand, and only four ninjas. Although these four ninjas are very strong, the experts in the Iron Blood Corps are not pushovers. In a battle where both sides have similar skills, having more people gives you an advantage." Gray Wolf analyzed while observing them.

Lin Muxiao smiled, "Hehe, I think the four ninjas will have a slight edge."

"Why is that?" Gray Wolf asked, puzzled.

"Don’t forget, I fought with them once. If I hadn’t suddenly used Black Qi back then, I couldn’t possibly have won," Lin Mu said.

"But looking at the current situation, they don’t seem as formidable as you mentioned," Gray Wolf observed.

"Hehe, that’s because they haven’t used their full strength yet; they are conserving power. Just wait, I believe they will soon show their true strength," Lin Muxiao explained with a laugh.

At the plaza of the Imperial Club, the four ninjas and Iron Hand’s team were still fiercely battling, evenly matched. Suddenly, the four ninjas suddenly retreated and stood in a line together, while Iron Hand’s team quickly adjusted their positions to stand in a line as well.

Both sides entered a temporary standoff. At this moment, the figures of the four ninjas vanished. Iron Hand’s team, all dozen of them, were on high alert, watching their surroundings, but the figures of the four ninjas were nowhere to be seen. After ten seconds, the figures were still gone while Iron Hand’s team continued scanning around cautiously.

"Holy crap, where did these four ninjas run off to?" Gray Wolf asked in confusion, amazed by this ability to disappear out of thin air. It didn’t matter how powerful you were; if you couldn’t find the opponent, it was useless!

"Above them," Lin Muxiao smiled.

As soon as he spoke, four silhouettes fell from the sky, thrusting four sharp Samurai Swords downward. By the time Iron Hand’s team noticed, it was already too late. Their speed was abnormally fast, giving Iron Hand’s team no chance to react.

The result was foreseeable: among Iron Hand’s more than ten men, four were doomed to be too slow to dodge, becoming victims of the ninjas’ blades.

There was a series of soft thuds, followed by blood spraying from the heads of four Iron Blood members, who fell dead on the spot.

Seeing this, Iron Hand reacted swiftly, dodging aside and unleashing a lightning-fast punch hitting one of the ninjas.

The figure hit by Iron Hand flew backward, and the other ninjas disappeared again, only to reappear seconds later, standing in a line once more.

Iron Hand turned his head, looking at the four brothers slowly collapsing to the ground, his face filled with a murderous aura as the joints of his fingers crackled.

"Hehe, do you think it’s necessary to continue this fight?" Jinye chuckled as he walked towards the four ninjas, grinning at Iron Hand.

Iron Hand’s expression was cold, with a kind of weird smile at the corner of his mouth, "Jinye, indeed there’s no need to fight any longer; today marks the end of your Imperial Capital International Club."

As he spoke, Iron Hand fished something out of his pocket, lit it and tossed it into the air. It was a flare, which exploded in the sky, followed by the sound of police sirens ringing as several military trucks charged into the plaza.

The trucks stopped, and from their backs emerged a group of armed police, who in the blink of an eye, stood behind Iron Hand’s team, pointing their guns at Jinye and his men. It was very clear that they were siding with Iron Hand. The Iron Blood Corps was a government unit with the authority to deploy armed police, which left Jinye and his crew dumbfounded.

"Hehe, never thought Iron Hand had the brains to keep a backup plan; that’s quite a move!" Lin Muxiao observed, smiling at the situation.

"No wonder Iron Hand only brought ten men to mess around; turns out he had a backup plan," Gray Wolf sighed.

"Let’s see how Jinye handles this now. I guess he’ll need to make a run for it," Lin Mu commented.

"With so many armed police, can Jinye get away?" Gray Wolf inquired.

"Don’t underestimate Jinye; this is still his turf. Even if he might not overthrow them, escaping should be feasible," Lin Mu analyzed.

At this point, Jinye, seeing the current situation, was taken aback. Clearly, this was unexpected for him. No matter how experienced he was, he hadn’t anticipated that Iron Hand could summon armed police, unaware of how powerful Iron Blood’s backing was.

No matter how formidable Jinye was, he was clearly not a match for the police; they were armed to the teeth. If he charged head-on, they would likely turn him into a sieve.

Iron Hand looked at Jinye, who was visibly panicking, and sneered, "How does it feel? Surprised?"

Iron Hand was right; Jinye was indeed caught off guard. If he had known, even if he were reckless, he wouldn’t be standing here as a target!

Jinye looked at Iron Hand and gave a cold laugh. Despite being a big figure in the underworld, while the situation was lost, he couldn’t lose his presence. Since he was the boss, if he showed fear, his men would panic, leaving them with no combat strength.

Therefore, even though Jinye felt alarmed inside, he maintained a composed appearance on the surface.

"Hehe, indeed didn’t expect you to even summon the armed police. I’m genuinely puzzled, what kind of organization are you guys?" Jinye asked Iron Hand.

It was truly perplexing for Jinye. He only knew Iron Blood as a mysterious organization, but not what type of organization it was. The Iron Blood Corps appeared out of nowhere. Aside from a few encounters, he had never heard of them, and for the fact that they could mobilize police, Jinye was even more curious; what kind of organization had such astonishing political backing?

"Despite you being a mafia boss, don’t you even know Sun Tzu’s Art of War? Know thyself, know thy enemy, and you shall win a hundred battles; hehe, it seems you’re still quite the Newbie!" Iron Hand sneered.

"I understand that principle, but I never took you seriously. However, now you’ve given me quite a surprise," Jinye replied, looking at Iron Hand.