"These are the medals I earned from hunting monkeys in the south. My killing intent hasn't subsided yet, has it? You bunch of bastards aren't even enough to fill my teeth. I could kill you all and it wouldn't matter!" As he spoke, Liu Yunliang's sharp eyes widened.

An invisible killing intent indeed spread, and the people beside him stood shoulder to shoulder with him, staring coldly at the other party.

"Brother, let's talk this out. We're Third Brother's men. Give us some face, and Third Brother will come to you later to show his appreciation." Seeing Liu Yunliang's imposing manner, the man immediately backed down.

The other side also knew that they couldn't afford to offend the recently retired Ping Pong player. His temper hadn't cooled down yet; whoever crossed him was doomed.

During this period, the cinemas were also showing a major American film. It was about an American ping-pong team that also retreated from the south.

They were bullied by a local policeman (Polis). They were then severely punished and taught a lesson, with their entire police station being demolished.

And yet, nothing happened.

Not to mention the person standing in front of him, who also has helpers.

Did they just send someone back to call for reinforcements? Holy crap, it just dawned on me now that the other side was a militia unit?

How can we possibly win this battle?

Give a shout and leave.

Liu Yunliang watched the group run away but didn't chase after them. He arranged for someone to keep watch once the new people arrived.

He then drove to the city to inquire about the background of the man called Third Brother.

Even a thug wouldn't dare to act so arrogantly.

First, we went to the High-tech Zone Institute, which is our counterpart unit, and we know it very well.

Finding out about someone isn't that difficult.

Third Brother's background is simple; he's just a hoodlum who hasn't been out in the game for long. He organized a group of idle people, not to do anything reckless, but to run a business dealing in building materials.

As for why it was able to succeed, aside from intimidation tactics, there was nothing particularly remarkable about it.

As for the dispute, it's a business conflict. They didn't lay a hand on me or steal anything, so how can I interfere?

He spoke eloquently and logically; of course, one could understand his meaning from his words.

Liu Yunliang didn't spend much; he left two packs of cigarettes and left.

There must be someone behind that third brother, and they must be someone powerful.

There are some things that have been suppressed.

That would be this person called Third Brother.

He drove back to the power plant construction site and told the construction company to hurry up and get the work done. He wanted to see if those hooligans dared to stop him.

Sure enough, the convoy was stopped after traveling less than two miles.

Liu Yunliang led his men over, and the group scattered in all directions.

This had happened several times. Liu Yunliang sneered, "Trying to play guerrilla warfare with me, huh? I'm the best at playing around in the mountains and forests."

Choose a group of men, about 10 or 15, and have them all carry stun guns. There aren't many handcuffs; have them bring extra rope.

After making phased deployments, Liu Yunliang devised a plan to "smash the enemy into a dumpling."

Those who can enter the security department are all retired ping-pong players. Don't be fooled by their disabilities; their fighting spirit hasn't been worn down.

Everyone was excited, as if they were reliving that scene.

It requires a period of infiltration and concealment. The process is like casting a net in stages to make dumplings.

They worked in shifts, each carrying a walkie-talkie, lying in ambush every kilometer. If they spotted anyone blocking the convoy, they would tie them up first.

If the other side has a large number of people, people from other areas should provide immediate support.

I refuse to believe that a professional can't catch a bunch of hooligans.

In one afternoon, they arrested thirteen people and brought them all back to the factory's security department, telling them to send that third brother to the security department to pick them up.

Liu Yunliang waited for the third brother to arrive at the security department. It was almost time to leave work in the evening when he finally saw who the third brother was.

He had a buzz cut and was wearing a suit and a red tie.

He had a bag tucked under his arm, intentionally or unintentionally revealing a pager on his belt.

He politely offered cigarettes to Liu Yunliang and the people in the department.

Liu Yunliang lit a cigarette, exhaled a puff, and said, "Brother, are you trying to take away my livelihood?"

"No, no, please forgive me if my filial piety is lacking! Let's go to Yipinju for a drink tonight," Third Brother said with a smile.

"I won't go. You can take the person back. But this matter shouldn't happen again. Will you give me that face?" Liu Yunliang, aiming to resolve the issue peacefully first, decided to use diplomacy before resorting to force.

Third Brother said with a smile, "It's not that I'm not giving you guys face, it's just that I'm in a difficult position. It's not easy to make a living in Hukou, and I need to earn some income."

"As long as the construction company buys from me, I'll give the guys a bag later to help with their household expenses, how about that? Section Chief Liu, or Deputy Director Liu in the bureau, is my cousin."

"The one in charge of security?" Liu Yunliang asked.

Seeing the other party nod, he continued, "I'll give you another chance to negotiate with the construction company. As long as they're willing to use your products, I won't interfere. But if you can't reach an agreement..."

"By using this roadblock tactic, you're trying to shift the blame onto my men. Even if Deputy Director Liu is your father, it won't matter. This area is under the jurisdiction of two departments. As long as I demarcate a restricted area around the power plant and arrest your people, it won't be a security issue," Liu Yunliang said with a sneer.

"Section Chief Liu, don't be so absolute. Do you think I don't know what kind of electronics factory it is? We're all just trying to make a living. We'll see what happens later." The way he called Third Brother spoke was a mix of firmness and tact.

"I work for the electronics factory, so I have to make sure the factory is safe and sound. What! Don't you understand what I'm saying? If you have the connections, go find a construction company. Don't cause me any trouble, get out!" Liu Yunliang finally lost his temper and shouted angrily.

Liu Yunliang still let his third brother take away the dozen or so brothers he had captured.

He went to the office building and saw that Xing Baohua's office light was still on, so he went over to report the matter.

After listening to the report, Xing Baohua nodded, feeling that this person was alright in handling matters and not too radical.

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