Qi Ming parked his car blatantly in front of the hotel.
As soon as the car stopped, the security guards rushed out. They were all burly and had fierce expressions. Their wide eyes looked like they wanted to devour someone. Before they even arrived, their voices preceded them, "What are you doing? No parking here! Get out!!"
The cars driven by the guests who come to Jinglanxiang are all high-end imported vehicles, exuding luxury and nobility from the inside out; the car they are driving is obviously an imported rebadged vehicle. Rebadged vehicles are simply finished products bought from abroad, with some very basic modifications, and then sold under a domestic brand to fool the nouveau riche in China.
They've already driven away several groups of these idiots today.
They're all poor bastards who come to 'Jinglanxiang' to act all generous. They only come once every few years, and when they do come, they bring a whole carload of people and act all high and mighty, with smug looks on their faces. Little do they know that their poverty is practically overflowing.
Normally, if there are no important guests, Mr. Shang would be happy to have these pretentious fools come to his door and hand over money. But today is different. Mr. Zhu is an important guest and cannot be offended. He has booked the entire venue, so these fools naturally cannot be allowed in.
Anyway, they're all just cheapskates. No matter how angry you are, after a while you'll think they've forgotten and come running back. They'll pretend they don't know anything, and naturally, these things will pass. They'll continue to play dumb, and Boss Shang will continue to make money.
The lead security guard was the biggest, with bulging muscles that made his suit and trousers look like they were about to burst. Coupled with his face full of fat, just standing there made people tremble. Not to mention, he was now showing a fierce expression as he rushed to the passenger seat and pounded heavily on the glass with his fist.
If it were anyone else, they would probably have rolled down their window and been all smiles by now. Unfortunately, this is not an ordinary person.
Hu Jun smiled coldly, channeling his inner strength into his right arm, and then pulled and pushed.
'Bang!' 'Thud!'
The former is the sound of a forehead being slammed hard, and the latter is the sound of a person falling to the ground.
The big guy was so dizzy from being hit by the door that he stumbled and fell backward, hitting the ground hard.
The change came so suddenly that everyone was stunned when it happened.
Hu Jun got out of the car, turned around and saw that the frame above the window was dented and a large piece of paint was missing. He scratched his head awkwardly, "Ming, what should I do? I broke it."
Qi Ming glanced at the dented area, then gave the apologetic Hu Jun a disgruntled look. "What can we do? Just let it be. We'll deduct your wages after it's fixed."
"Huh? No way!!" Hu Jun grinned, looking aggrieved.
"Captain, are you alright? Are you hurt? You bastards, how dare you hit someone!" The other dozen or so security guards only realized what was happening when they saw their captain lying on the ground, yelling and bleeding from where he was covering his hand.
"Beat him! If he dies, it's on me!!" Feeling the wetness on his palm, he lowered his hand and saw it was covered in scarlet blood. Enraged, the security captain wanted nothing more than to burst into a fight.
Unfortunately, he was so dizzy that he could barely stand up, and his vision kept going black. All he could do was direct his brothers.
As the security guards rushed forward, Yuan Zhuan's little black figure had already obediently taken its place and covered the hotel's electronic surveillance camera.
Evidence is impossible to preserve.
With internal strength, fighting becomes twice as effective, like hitting a cow from across a mountain. Chunks of muscle can be shattered with a single punch, and most suffer broken bones on the spot. For a time, screams of agony filled the air.
"Take off his jaw. Stop making a scene!" Yuan Zhuan's voice came from the open car window.
"Yes." Qi Ming stomped on the guard's femur and broke it, then bent down and dislocated the guard's jaw.
"Awooo..." The screams grew louder.
Yuan Zhuan: ...
I misspoke. "Knocked him out. Clean him up."
"yes!"
There were only about ten security guards in total. It was just a matter of a few kicks and punches. In addition, the two men were afraid that Yuan Zhuan would get impatient if he waited too long, so they acted quickly and took them all down in less than five minutes. After that, they began to clean up the battlefield.
They dragged the person inside, threw them into the first-floor restaurant, and then used several rags they had gathered to fasten the door tightly with a special knot. Even if someone outside wanted to get in, they couldn't untie it for a while.
When Yuan Zhuan got out of the car and walked into the hall, the two of them had already finished their work.
As luck would have it, the subordinate who went upstairs to report the news came down the stairs, bringing with him more than ten bodyguards.
"Who are you people?" The tall, thin man in the lead asked, and before anyone could answer, he threw a punch that was so fast it created a gust of wind.
"You guys handle this, I need to go up and take a look."
One against many, let's face it head-on!
Bang bang bang!!!
"Ahhhhh..."
The sound of a fist hitting muscle and bone, a mix of dull thuds and cracking sounds, was actually quite pleasant to hear.
After Qi Ming cleared a path for Yuan Zhuan, he strode upstairs. When a bodyguard noticed and tried to follow, Qi Ming punched him unconscious.
Ascending the spiral staircase, you enter a magnificent living room with six tall crystal chandeliers, a ring of LED strip lights, and small recessed lights. The floor is covered with an intricately patterned Persian carpet, and the furniture is luxurious yet understated.
Wow... They're rich... Money is everywhere.
On the main seat of the sofa, Zhu Gui smiled as he watched the short man look around like he was looking through a magic mirror, occasionally popping a grape into his mouth.
Every move he made, coupled with the smile on his face, looked utterly playful.
Yuan Zhuan gave a cold sneer, "Zhu Gui, I've long admired your name."
After saying that, without waiting for Zhu Gui's response, he sat down on the left-hand side.
Zhu Gui, whose eyes had never left Yuan Zhuan's every move, turned pale instantly when he saw Yuan Zhuan sit down so brazenly.
"Who told you to sit down? Don't you even know where you are? Do you even deserve to sit here?" Zhu Gui swept the fruit platter across the floor with one arm, scattering the bright red imported fruit all over the carpet.
"Let Qian Sijiu and Su Zan go, and I'll let you live a good life." Yuan Zhuan went straight to the topic of today's conversation.
The words conveyed not just disrespect, but absolute disregard and contempt.
Enraged, Zhu Gui slammed his fist on the table and roared, "Guards! Cripple this arrogant bastard and throw him out!!"
only……
After making his tough decision, no one came into the living room, leaving Zhu Gui completely embarrassed.
Zhu Gui, who had never been so humiliated, had his sallow face turn a deep liver color.
"Good, good, very good!!" The fighting below had stopped, which showed what had happened.
However, Zhu Gui, who held absolute power in Guangzhou, did not back down. On the contrary, he became even more arrogant. "You've got some skills, haven't you? I'll see just how tough the men you brought really are!"
Yuan Zhuan sat there calmly, watching with a smile as Zhu Gui pulled out his mobile phone and started drawing lots—no, drawing lots for people.
After finishing the call, Zhu Gui finally breathed a sigh of relief, letting out the pent-up frustration in his heart. His gaze towards Yuan Zhuan was venomous.
"Whether it's Qian Sijiu, Su Zan, or any of you, tonight, if any of you walk out of here unscathed, I'll consider myself incompetent."
"Hey! Who's this scoundrel? What a big mouth! You're suffocating me!" Hu Jun walked up the stairs step by step, and his nonchalant attitude made Yuan Zhuan look at him with new eyes.
Following behind were those of equal renown: ...
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