Chapter 28: Capture the Thief and the King



Out of three boxes of goods, only one was sold. This result was beyond everyone's expectations. Although they were very unhappy, after all, this was a mid-way deal, and even if the other party didn't buy a bottle of wine, they couldn't say anything.

Watching the Taiwanese merchant's cargo ship slowly depart, Ma Liu frowned and angrily cursed, "What the hell is this? How did Lao You get this information? You can't just take these two boxes of goods back and drink them yourself, right?!"

Wang Ning also sighed, his face full of helplessness: "It's their freedom to decide how much goods to order, but I just can't understand why that Taiwanese businessman arrived half an hour earlier than expected, and judging by his appearance, he didn't seem to be heading to the dock, but more like he was waiting there.

Could it be that he is waiting for us?"

Upon hearing this, Hu Jicheng seemed to have thought of something, and his expression immediately changed. He took out his cell phone and called Lu Chuan at the dock...

At the dock, You Tianfu and Hao Zhengguang staggered to the secret post and tiptoed around for a long time. Not only did they not see any cargo entering or leaving the port, they didn't even see a single person. There were only a few searchlights lit up lonely.

He called to report the situation to Lu Chuan, and Lu Chuan frowned even more tightly, unable to help but worry about the situation of Hu Jicheng and others who were out at sea.

Just as I was waiting anxiously, I received news from the company that several people came to the door late at night, not only beating up the security guard, but also smashing a lot of things.

Whether in the business world or in the officialdom, the Daqin Group and Lu Chuan are very famous. All the gangsters have to take a detour, and only a handful of them dare to go directly to the company to cause trouble.

After receiving the news, Lu Chuan immediately took seven or eight of his younger brothers back to the company, wanting to see who was so bold.

But when seven or eight people rushed into the company compound with sticks in their hands, the yard was dead silent. Only two younger brothers were sitting slumped at the door of the hall with blood on their faces.

Lu Chuan stared with his eyes wide open, his brows furrowed, the scar on his face twisted into sections. He quickly walked to the door, squatted in front of one of the younger brothers, and asked, "What's going on?"

The younger brother looked like he had been severely beaten. He raised his head with great effort and squeezed out a word from between his clenched teeth: "Brother Dao... run!"

Hearing this, Lu Chuan stood up with a bang. Before he could turn around, he heard a rustling sound of footsteps behind his ears. Then, the originally quiet yard was occupied by dozens of figures, surrounding them from the outside to the inside!

These people were all wearing black tights and holding iron batons over a foot long. It was obvious that they had been lying in ambush for a long time, waiting for Lu Chuan to take the bait.

Turning slowly, Lu Chuan's eyes quickly searched the crowd, then glared at the people beside him and shouted, "Wu Bangzi, you're such a coward with so many people, do you really think your dick hair is inconspicuous?"

Wu Feiyue stepped out from the crowd. He had dyed his hair light yellow and was wearing a black trench coat, looking remarkably Korean from head to toe. He looked up at Lu Chuan and sneered, "Old Eight Lu, I really admire you. You dare to challenge me even in this situation? After all these years, it's time for us to settle our accounts today!"

As the words were spoken, three other figures walked out of the crowd. They were Liu Zhong, Li Meng and a tall and thin man.

This man was unfamiliar, at least Lu Chuan had never seen him in all the years of negotiations. He looked tall, thin, and pale, with thin eyebrows and eyes, and looked sickly. He did not pose any threat on the surface, but he always inadvertently revealed an indescribable evil spirit.

Looking at the crowd of people blocking his way, Lu Chuan immediately understood what had happened recently. He narrowed his eyes and sneered, "That deal with the Taiwanese businessman must have been deliberately sloppy. Wu Bangzi, you really went to great lengths to plot against me!"

Wu Feiyue toyed with the baton in his hand, his face full of smugness. "You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child. If I don't throw out a piece of fat meat, will those lackeys of yours willingly go out to play in the sea? Now I'm the only one left without any troops. Wu Laoba, tell me, do you want to die by yourself, or do you want me to kill you?"

"Even if you die, I won't die. You must pay for these two glass doors in my company today!"

As the conversation became more and more tense, Wu Feiyue waved the baton in his hand, and the younger brothers in the inner circle immediately rushed forward with their teeth and claws bared, surrounded several people and started beating them.

Lu Chuan and others were also fearless. They rushed forward and knocked over the two people in front of them with sticks. Then they picked up the things that fell on the ground, and with a stick in one hand and a club in the other, they rushed into the crowd like a lion out of a cage.

Eight or nine men against twenty or so, even if Lü Chuan was a skilled fighter, the numbers still held an overwhelming advantage. After the onslaught, Lü Chuan was covered in wounds, his arm scraped from somewhere, and his vest torn. The other men had already fallen to the ground, curled up and groaning. Although a few managed to get up, they were already at the end of their strength.

Panting and spitting out blood and phlegm, Lü Chuan knew that this was not a solution. Even if he had some fighting skills, he would not be able to withstand the continuous attacks. As expected, Hu Jicheng and others were still at sea, and there was no way they could provide support in a short time.

If you want to make a comeback and win by surprise, there is only one way, and that is Wu Feiyue!

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. As long as Wu Feiyue is controlled, no matter how many people the other side has, they will not dare to act rashly!

As soon as this thought came to mind, Lu Chuan had already measured the distance between himself and Wu Feiyue. At the same time, he turned around and straightened the two younger brothers beside him, whispering in a low voice: "I want you to do your best to lure Li Meng and Liu Zhong away. As long as we capture Wu Feiyue, we will win today!"

The two brothers understood instantly. Although their wounds were excruciating, they clenched their fists with a determined look. Just as Wu Feiyue ordered the second wave of attack, several people gathered together and forcibly broke through the crowd. The two brothers followed suit, waving wooden sticks and rushing forward.

As expected, Wu Feiyue was not afraid of the frontal attack at all, and did not even make a move to dodge. Li Meng stood in front and stopped the first little brother with his hand. Liu Zhong also took action immediately afterwards and kicked the little brother behind him to the side.

At the same time as the two men attacked, Lu Chuan dodged and took a three-meter step with his legs. He slightly bent his five steel-like fingers and locked Wu Feiyue's throat!

Just when Lu Chuan was about to touch Wu Feiyue, Wu Feiyue's figure flashed and was pulled away. A white shadow suddenly flashed in the dark night, and the tall and thin man suddenly appeared. His skinny fist contained huge energy and hit Lu Chuan's chest along with his arm.

A punch! A poke! A palm!

After just three moves, Lu Chuan lost all his strength and fell to the ground with his body stiff! His bloodshot eyes were filled with disbelief!

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