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My Lustful Aunt | Chapter 1373 Let's See If He's Still Alive 

"Big Brother, come with me!" Huang Amao took the lead and quickly walked out.

He understood that Big Brother's purpose in coming today was probably to deal with Huang Xiaoya and his group, and that dealing with him was just a coincidence.

Fortunately, he had been careful and had arranged Big Brother's Dark Knights members in an orderly manner, so Big Brother wouldn't be able to find any fault with him.

So Huang Amao led Ye Fan into the shadowy part of the mall, to the basement, where an assassin lived. He believed that even if Yan Wuque and his men came with their own, they wouldn't easily find this place if they weren't familiar with the terrain.

Reaching a wall, Huang Amao pressed something on the wall, and the entire wall suddenly rotated, revealing a secret passage inside.

Huang Amao took the lead and jumped in, with Ye Fan naturally following closely behind. When the last one, the simple-minded Da Niu, went in, the secret passage closed itself shut, as if controlled by someone—a truly eerie sight.

Ye Fan nodded inwardly; although Huang Amao was unreliable, he had handled this matter exceptionally well.

When the group appeared unnoticed in a spacious hall, before the lights were even turned on, Ye Fan heard a string of curses.

"You damned Huang Amao, only now do you come to see me? My brothers are almost all dead, are you here to collect my corpses?"

That harsh, sarcastic voice was incredibly venomous.

Ye Fan immediately recognized it—it was none other than Huang Xiaoya, the captain of the Dark Night Squad.

Although Ye Fan hadn't had much contact with these people, he could still distinguish their voices. Huang Xiaoya's voice clearly carried a heavy sense of resentment…

and indeed it was. After receiving Ye Fan's orders, Huang Amao hid the Dark Night Squad, but most of its members were injured, which Huang Amao ignored.

Normally, Huang Amao would have already started a fight with Huang Xiaoya. Back then, these people were all his subordinates, each with something he could use against them, which was why he was always the superior "Brother Amao" in their eyes.

But ever since they started learning martial arts from that black man, Tutu, they'd all become arrogant and haughty.

Now, facing him again, they even dared to challenge him, especially Huang Xiaoya, who completely disregarded him.

So, Huang Amao seized this opportunity to teach him a lesson.

Of course, necessary medical treatment wasn't neglected. He found a doctor to examine each of them, then placed them in this secret room, telling them that it was dangerous outside and that hiding here was the safest option. They could leave on their own, but this was the boss's order.

Huang Amao had even brought Ye Fan into the picture, so Huang Xiaoya and the others, without suspicion, naturally didn't dare to move rashly. But this Huang Amao was dishonest; he left them here and then disappeared.

"Huang Amao, why aren't you saying anything? I'm asking you, how's it going outside? The boss should have dealt with those bastards by now, right?"

The secret room was pitch black, so even though Ye Fan and the others were right in front of Huang Xiaoya, he couldn't see them clearly.

"You trust Ye Fan that much? Maybe he's a coward?"

Ye Fan finally felt somewhat comforted. Although these people were all bastards, at least they were loyal to him, which made all the effort he put into them worthwhile.

Huang Xiaoya immediately objected, shouting, "Who the hell are you? How dare you speak disrespectfully to the big boss? Believe me, I can crush you with one finger!"

Ye Fan, who could see in the dark, clearly saw Huang Xiaoya jump up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, waving his arm wrapped in bandages, looking at Ye Fan menacingly.

Ye Fan was speechless, his forehead covered in black lines.

Huang Amao, who had been silent all along, seized the opportunity to speak, yelling, "Insolence! Huang Xiaoya, what nonsense are you spouting?"

After saying that, he snapped on the light switch in the dark room.

"I'm spouting nonsense? You motherfucker..."

Huang Xiaoya was about to say something more when he suddenly noticed the lights in the dark room suddenly blazing on, and then he saw a familiar face in front of him.

Huh? Who is this person? Why does he look so familiar? When he rubbed his eyes and looked again, he screamed in fright. The person he had just scolded was none other than his most admired big brother, Ye Fan!

"Big brother... I... I didn't mean you..."

Huang Xiaoya felt incoherent.

Huang Amao, standing to the side, was secretly delighted, looking on with amusement. Huang Xiaoya was going to be in trouble today, which was exactly what he wanted to see.

"Alright, Huang Xiaoya, how are your injuries?"

Ye Fan didn't bother arguing with them. He knew these people had no sense of propriety and would say anything, but once they said it, it was over. Maybe they were just venting, but Ye Fan could sense that they genuinely cared about him.

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't hold a grudge, Huang Xiaoya secretly gave him a thumbs up. Big brother's handling of things was truly impressive; his demeanor was beyond what ordinary people could match. He couldn't help but glance at Huang Amao.

"Don't worry, boss. Although we got broken arms and bones, most of it is just superficial injuries. With medication, it won't leave any lasting problems. And with our recovery speed, I'm sure we'll be back to our old selves in a few days."

After saying that, Huang Xiaoya raised his arm, which was bandaged, and lifted it up with a flourish, striking a pose typical of the men in the team.

Huang Amao looked at Huang Xiaoya with disdain. This guy was beaten up like this, yet he still dared to spout nonsense and strike a pose? Did he think he was so cool?

Ye Fan glanced at the others. Although they were all injured, it was indeed as Huang Xiaoya said; most of their injuries were superficial and probably nothing serious.

Yan Wuque had done this to his men, and Ye Fan had gotten Yan Wuque drunk—probably to the point of death. He wouldn't recover for at least three to five months, right?

And by then, the special forces competition would have already started, wouldn't it? Let's see what he has left to compete with then.

Moreover, Green Snake and Iron Bear were clearly suffering from extremely serious internal injuries, especially Iron Bear, who even had his intestines pulled out. Let's see if he survives this time.

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