Chapter 211: Get back together, don't do anything weird!

The wide sleeves can cover the face, and today's fabric is waterproof and windproof.

While Pei Zhiwan covered her face with her sleeves, she quickly stuffed a detoxification pill into her mouth with her other hand, and then took her hand away.

"Old man, how could you throw things at me?"

She took a step back, bumped into the alley wall, and asked in horror.

A gloomy look flashed across the old man's face, and that expression clearly said that he actually missed, what a powerful girl.

He then reached into his pocket again, but how could Pei Zhiwan give him a chance.

She sprinkled a handful of white powder at the old man with one hand.

The old man screamed subconsciously and raised his hand to cover it.

But it was too late. Pei Zhiwan's other hand almost simultaneously threw a pill into the old man's mouth quickly and accurately.

The old man swallowed the pill before he could react.

"You, what did you give me?" the old man asked in shock.

Pei Zhiwan smiled slightly: "Old man, it's just a handful of flour, what are you worried about? As for the pills, just go back to your master, he will surely find a way to save you, otherwise the name of No. 8 Courtyard would be too empty."

The old man was shocked again when he heard this: "You actually knew that I was from No. 8 Courtyard? But did Master Di say so?"

Pei Zhiwan shook his head and smiled: "Of course not, I guessed. I haven't offended anyone in the martial arts world, how could I provoke them to follow me? You have been following me for a few days, right? You know it's No. 8 Courtyard without asking. You want to kidnap me and take me back to Master Lin to treat me, right?"

"Hey, although I'm a girl, I also know that those who seek medical treatment use kidnapping methods, so of course I won't let you succeed." Pei Zhiwan spoke his mind truthfully and refused to be kidnapped to No. 8 Courtyard.

"But if I ask you, will you still go? Not to mention that your grandmother won't let you go, I'm afraid that the Di family won't let you go either." The old man's voice was gloomy and despairing: "Our master can't wait, he must kidnap you."

"But old man, you are old after all. You should be enjoying your retirement age. How can you still do these kidnapping things? The idiots you hired are all gangsters who are good at making trouble but not at doing anything. It shows that times have changed. Nowadays, martial arts are no longer valued, and the gangsters are all useless idiots who are powerless. It is wishful thinking to expect them to accomplish anything." Pei Zhiwan thought of those people who had fought with her, and shook her head and smiled.

In the past, when the No. 8 Courtyard's secret guards took on a task, they would first hire those vagrants and gangsters to do the work. They could indeed handle many things. After all, there were many capable people and hermits in the chaos of war, and most of them practiced martial arts for self-defense.

If they really couldn't handle it, then the secret guards would take action and they would surely succeed immediately.

But that era has become a thing of the past. Now is the new era, and these octogenarian secret guards are indeed very old.

The old man tried to fight, but Pei Zhiwan advised him: "You have been poisoned by me. You can't work hard anymore, otherwise you may not live to report. Go back and tell Mr. Lin not to send anyone out. Today is different from the past. We live in a society ruled by law. I will arrange things here soon and come to visit you naturally."

"What? You will come to visit in person?" The old man couldn't believe his ears. How could the arrested person come to the door voluntarily?

Pei Zhiwan replied solemnly; "How can a junior tell lies in front of a senior?"

Although the old man was subdued by her, she still respected the old man in her heart.

It's not that he is not capable, but he never thought that she would be so fast, accurate and ruthless.

To put it bluntly, he underestimated her opponent and thought she was just a little girl.

Besides, the old man is really too old, and his physical agility and other aspects have seriously declined. People cannot help but admit that they are old.

The old man sighed lightly, then blew a whistle, and immediately seven or eight old men appeared out of nowhere from the alley.

Each of them has the aura of a warrior, and Pei Zhiwan intuitively knows that they are also extraordinary.

"Let's pack up, she can go by herself." The old man ordered in a deep voice.

But those old men refused to give up.

"Boss, we old guys are suppressed by a little girl? If it gets out, won't we become a joke in the world?"

"That's right, I haven't been on a mission for decades, and I was thinking of taking the opportunity to exercise my arms and legs that are about to rust."

"How can we fail in a mission? It's really too embarrassing. I can't even forgive myself."

The old man said in a deep voice with a stern face: "You know we haven't been on a mission for decades. The dynasty has changed. Why do you still have the vanity? We went on a mission just to make a living for our master, not for ourselves. Besides, who still remembers us in this era? Who knows us when we walk on the street? Get back together and don't make any trouble!"

Seeing this, the other old men didn't dare to say anything more. Although they were reluctant, they followed him.

Pei Zhiwan looked at their backs that quickly disappeared in the alley, and fell into deep thought.

These old men are indeed capable, especially the aura of warriors on their bodies, which proves their former glory.

This failure was also because of meeting her, a martial arts idiot from the previous life, otherwise it might not be the case.

Walking out of the alley,

Pei Zhiwan knew that there would be no more followers and attackers, and the secret guards of Courtyard No. 8 retreated.

She got on the bus and went home.

At this time, in the top floor office of Di Group.

"Boss Di, Miss Pei defeated those old secret guards of Courtyard No. 8 and is now on her way home."

When Bian Qu said this, his face was incredulous.

Di Chen's face was as gloomy as water, and he didn't seem to be surprised by this.

Bian Qu tried again, "Boss Di, it seems that Miss Pei is very skilled in martial arts."

Di Chen nodded and tacitly acknowledged the fact, but still ordered, "Continue to protect Miss Pei secretly. If it is not a life-threatening moment, do not interfere."

Bian Qu understood and replied, "Okay, Boss Di, I understand."

Pei Zhiwan planned to go back to Tongnan to the No. 8 Courtyard to meet Mr. Lin, but she did not tell anyone.

She just quietly made various arrangements for her family and the company before leaving.

Although Fengye Jewelry now has a company and a store, and its scale has expanded.

But with Shangguan Yun in charge of management, she is very relieved.

Fengye Jewelry's online marketing is already in full swing, Zhao Ting and Fang Yun have already started work and received job training.

The clothing company is still on hold, but she also has plans in this regard when she returns to Tongnan this time.

As for the construction of the land in the north of the city, Pei Qiheng squats every day and personally supervises it, and the progress is also very fast.

As for the World Jewelry Design Competition, Fengye Jewelry designers are preparing their design drafts for the competition.

Her own design draft has been completed in the first draft, and it is only waiting for the final touches and finalization. There is no rush for this, and it takes time to perfect it.