On the road to Fairbanks, covered with snow, at a location eight kilometers from the town, there is a U-shaped bend. At this moment, a convoy is slowly approaching.

Sitting in the cars are members of the Aryan Brotherhood. They have only one purpose in coming to the town, and that is revenge.

The boss, Benny, gave the order: no matter who did it last night, they are to be ripped to pieces.

On the slopes on both sides of the road, Brother Quan and others who received the message were already lying in wait. Seeing the headlights in the distance, he whispered, "Target is 500 meters away, prepare for battle."

The convoy got closer and closer, the engine noise especially clear in the silent snowy night.

Leading the way is a modified Ford Raptor pickup, followed by a dozen SUVs. Roughly estimated, the number of people from the Aryan Brotherhood should be no fewer than fifty or sixty.

An Zai, half-squatting on the ground, had already shouldered the rocket launcher, finger on the trigger, excitedly said, "Heh, let me lead the way, will ya?"

"Click~"

Brother Quan pulled the bolt, released the safety: "Go all out, have your fun today."

"Just waiting for you to say that." An Zai bared his teeth, itching for excitement.

The convoy soon entered range, 100 meters, 80 meters, 50 meters.

As five or six cars passed below, Brother Quan shouted loudly, lifting his carbine to start shooting.

"Hit ’em for me!"

Just as he finished speaking, there was a "whoosh!" sound, and An Zai’s shoulder launched the rocket launcher, a rocket dragging a blazing tail, slamming into the lead Raptor.

A thunderous explosion instantly tore the quiet of the snowy night apart!

The Raptor was directly blown over to the right side, becoming a fiercely burning fireball, debris flying everywhere, the massive shock wave shattering the glass of the car behind and sealing off the road.

"Da da da!!"

Almost simultaneously with the rocket explosion, rifles on both sides of the slopes also opened fire, bullets like the reaper’s scythe sweeping towards the gang members.

Bullets sparked in streams off the car bodies, piercing through glass, with screams and wails continuously ringing out.

"Fuck! It’s an ambush!"

"On the slope! They’re on the slope! Fight back quickly!"

"Get out! Find cover! Damn it!!"

The Aryan Brotherhood’s convoy was thrown into utter chaos.

The sudden strike caught them off guard. Many didn’t even understand what was happening before they were already dead.

Panic-stricken shouts, desperate curses, intense gunfire, and explosions mingled together.

"Grenade!" Chen Wei calmly commanded while searching for a target.

Several fragmentation grenades drew arcs through the air and landed beside those hiding behind the car body to counterattack.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The firelight and shrapnel of the explosion again mercilessly cleared out a zone.

"Bastards, daring to mess with anyone’s business, allow me to give you another round!" An Zai loaded a second rocket, aimed at a car reversing at the tail of the convoy.

"Whoosh—Boom!!!"

Once again, the explosion echoed.

In just half a minute, massive firepower rained down, directly leaving the Aryan Brotherhood’s people utterly terrified, losing all courage to counterattack.

They scattered chaotically like headless flies, some attempting to crawl under the cars, others fleeing blindly backwards.

Brother Quan and his men paid no mind to those running away. Their goal was to deal a heavy blow, instill fear, not to annihilate completely.

This small-scale skirmish had no suspense, a one-sided massacre.

The Aryan Brotherhood’s aggressive revenge team completely collapsed in less than two minutes, leaving wreckage everywhere.

The gunfire gradually ceased, leaving only the crackling of flames.

Brother Quan looked around from above, then waved his hand: "Retreat!"

The group quickly packed up their weapons and disappeared into the dense forest like ghosts, the whole process quick and efficient, fully showcasing the quality of this top-tier team.

Not long after they left, cleaner Miller arrived at the scene with his team once more...

....

Elsewhere, after Qi Yun’s persuasion, Emily’s family agreed to go with him to Anchorage to expose the crimes of Benjamin and his son.

Only when they sat on Qi Yun’s private plane did they fully believe that this Huaxia man might indeed be able to help them.

Qi Yun handed a bottle of water to a girl looking under twenty, casually saying, "Relax, I will ensure your safety, no one can harm you."

Emily timidly accepted the water, whispering, "Thank you, sir."

Her gaze remained a little evasive, a sign of long-term oppression.

In the early morning, the plane landed at Anchorage Airport, and Brother Quan, along with a few others, was already waiting in the parking lot. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

"Was the job done?" Qi Yun asked softly.

Brother Quan opened the car door, nodding in reply, "Yes, I reckon it’s already been cleaned up by now."

"Nobody got hurt, right?"

"No."

Qi Yun comfortably unbuttoned his coat, never disappointed by his guys.

"Let’s head to the hotel."

The three cars left the airport and arrived at a hotel in the city center, specially choosing two rooms near the stairs to settle Emily’s family.

"Have a good rest tonight. Don’t worry, my people are right next door."

Rodriguez took a deep breath, suppressing his unease: "Okay, thank you, sir."

Qi Yun patted his arm, saying no more.

...

Anchorage is considered one of the larger populated areas in Alaska, with nearly a third of the population living here. Naturally, it is much more bustling than the remote towns.