The man who was dragged in was extremely arrogant, constantly cursing, before being forcibly brought in by several people.

However, the moment he entered the room, the man suddenly roared and then, as if in slow motion, violently shook his body.

The men who had been holding him captive were all scattered by his sudden attack.

This scene shocked Zhu Runtong so much that his eyes widened. For some reason, he felt that this scene was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

So he continued watching, and after the burly man shook off the surrounding people, he suddenly stomped heavily on the ground, pointed at the people lying there, and said in a very domineering manner:

"Don't you know who I am?"

Upon hearing this, the people on the ground all got up and continued to glare angrily at the man.

The man continued speaking:

"You're all finished. You even dared to arrest me?"

At this moment, the young man who was with Zhu Yunwen and the others slowly stepped forward, his face grim, and said:

“I am Amir, this is my father’s house, and of course it is my house too. We are officials in the royal city, and my father is in charge of all judicial cases in the royal city. You must have committed some crime to be arrested.”

He spoke very slowly, and he walked very slowly as well. Also, for some reason, a wind suddenly picked up in the courtyard.

Moreover, with each step Amir took, the sand beneath his feet would automatically disperse in the wind, and his originally tousled hair would also flutter in the breeze.

It looks very imposing.

But it inexplicably reminded Zhu Yunwen of many movie scenes.

Zhu Yunwen rubbed his eyes hard, thinking:

No way, no way, this couldn't be...

For a moment, he was at a loss for words to describe the scene before him.

At this moment, the man who had been arrested grinned, his lips twisting into a wide, upward smirk. He said with a look of utter disdain:

"Kid, do you know who I am?"

Amir snorted coldly and said:

"No matter who you are, you must be punished for making a mistake. Take him down."

The people around him swarmed forward again, and the man stomped his foot on the ground, scattering the sand around him.

Then, at a relatively slow pace, he dodged one person's fist and another person's kick.

Then, with a twist of his body, he knocked down two people with two punches, and then suddenly turned around and kicked the person behind him away.

Looking at the last remaining person in front, he was already too frightened to approach.

Seeing this, Amir angrily spoke up:

"Get up, all of you! Make sure you capture him!"

Those people stood up again, pulled out weapons from somewhere, and prepared to rush at the man.

However, just as they were about to rush towards the man again, he spoke calmly, slowly enunciating each word:

"My name is... La... Mu."

Upon hearing this, the subordinates who rushed forward immediately stopped swinging their sticks.

Then they looked at each other and backed away, their eyes filled with fear. Even Amir stared wide-eyed at the man named Ram in shock.

Ram smiled smugly, then strode forward with unbridled arrogance. His clothes fluttered without wind, exuding an air of grandeur, but Zhu Yunwen felt a lingering, inexplicable unease about him.

Then the man named Ram stared at Amir and said:

“Your father’s official rank is not as high as mine, so you have no right to tell me what to do.”

Upon hearing this, Amir's eyes widened, and he looked utterly shocked.

Ram turned around, strutting around triumphantly, preparing to leave with an air of arrogance.

Amir clenched his fists and glared angrily at Ram's back.

A gust of wind rose again in the yard, rustling the leaves, flowers, and even the sand on the ground, and also ruffling Amir's messy hair.

He glared fiercely at Ram's retreating figure, then said:

"So you're the notorious Ram from the royal city? Let me tell you, my father will definitely catch you and make you pay for all the sins you've committed."

Ram turned around abruptly, giving Amir a sneer, and then said mockingly:

"You are the funniest thing that happened to me when I went out today."

After saying that, he left again, creating an atmosphere of extreme tension. But as soon as Ram stepped out of the courtyard, Amir immediately loosened his fist.

At that moment, the wind in the yard suddenly stopped, the trees stopped moving, the flowers and plants became quiet, and even the sand returned to calm. The whole yard seemed to return to reality in an instant.

What had just happened gave Zhu Yuntong the feeling of watching a movie.

Zhu Yunwen rubbed his forehead, feeling inexplicably strange, while Zhao Qingzhu said:

"Why do I feel like they're so greasy? I haven't been eating anything greasy these past few days."

Zhu Yunwen gave a wry smile and said:

"This is their style here, and it can be considered a unique cultural atmosphere."

Although Zhao Qingzhu found it strange, she didn't say much. She only muttered a complaint to Zhu Yunwen in a low voice:

"Just like their hand-grabbed rice, it's unacceptable; it's even more like their dance, which I can't bear to look at."

Zhu Yunwen couldn't help but nod; the description was too apt. In fact, for Zhu Yunwen, what had just happened felt more like a scene from an Indian film he had seen in his previous life before he transmigrated.

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