Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Before coming, Zeng Wangcai imagined what he would encounter. He thought the biggest possibility was that Sal would send the police to arrest him.

This is easy to deal with. We have our own people in the police force, and Lui Lok’s work over the years has not been in vain.

He had thought of other situations, but he never expected that someone would actually chase him away.

The media reporters keenly captured the conflict. Most of them were on missions, so how could they let go of such a great opportunity?

"Dear audience members, I am reporting to you from Jiangdao Huandao Hotel that Zeng Wangcai, the world's most wanted criminal, came to the auction dinner and was driven away by the organizers..."

"Zeng Wangcai, who disappeared from the public eye for several years, appeared in front of the camera for the first time, but this time he faced humiliation..."

"How will Zeng Wangcai respond? What will the authorities say? Let's wait and see..."

"..."

The reports were almost all one-sided in the direction of humiliating Zeng Wangcai, and there were few reports that took a public stand.

There is no way around it. Zeng Wangcai’s power is among the people, and he has also deployed his forces in the form of media outlets, but not many.

"Who is this guy?" Zeng Wangcai tilted his head.

"My last name is Cai!" Cai Dutou said coldly, "I am authorized by the organizer to be responsible for the security of this auction. You have not received an invitation and have no right to attend the dinner. Go away and don't force me to speak harshly."

What I mean is that if you don’t leave, I will start scolding you!

Cai Dutou was forceful in driving people away, but he had a backup plan.

All cars coming here have only one exit, and after passing the parking lot, they need to go through a narrow passage.

Cai Dutou has already arranged people there, and they will take action as soon as Zeng Wangcai's car passes by.

A dead end situation would definitely give us a better chance of winning than the current situation, right?

However, Zeng Wangcai had been in and out of the Island Hotel many times, and this time he was taking a risk again, so how could he not have imagined what would happen next.

And even if he wanted to leave, Zeng Wangcai would not leave under this circumstance.

"It turned out to be a dog." After figuring out Cai Dutou's identity, Zeng Wangcai was not polite. "You said you didn't stay on the island, but came here to be a dog for foreigners. After you die, will you have the face to see the principal?"

Cai Dutou was scolded so much that his face turned green on the spot... What the hell is this principal? He’s not my dad.

Of course he knew who the principal Zeng Wangcai was talking about.

Cai Dutou actually didn't mind at all about being a dog for foreigners. On the contrary, he felt secretly proud of it. Otherwise, he would not have been willing to be assigned by Li Laodeng.

To be precise, some people are born to be dogs, they cannot be human beings.

"You forced me to use force!" Cai Dutou shouted in a suppressed voice, "Fuck, you probably don't know the current situation. It's not a good look for a big shot like you to get beaten in front of so many reporters."

As he was speaking, the two people holding red flower sticks behind Cai Dutou stepped forward and stood behind Cai Dutou.

At the same time, several men wearing black suits wearing Cai Dutou's uniform came out and stood in a fan shape, surrounding Zeng Wangcai and the others in the middle.

Seeing this, Li Jiacheng immediately prepared to go in and call for help, but was stopped by Zeng Wangcai with a look.

"Oh, what happened?"

"Look everyone, the conflict has become more intense."

"Zeng Wangcai was targeted by the organizers..."

"Those two tattooed guys don't seem so easy to mess with. I heard that the mysterious Orientals know martial arts..."

"..."

The reporters became agitated, which invisibly created momentum for the situation on the scene.

Zeng Wangcai saw the guy behind Cai Dutou and immediately knew what was going on. He almost guessed what Sal's plan was.

"Old-fashioned..." Zeng Wangcai was disdainful in his heart, and then sneered, "Try to move."

This is ignition.

Both sides want to expand the business, so there is nothing to say about that.

Cai Dutou took a step back, grinning: "Go ahead, teach him a lesson!"

There were two red flower sticks. The one on the left immediately clenched his fist and attacked Zeng Wangcai without any warning.

Seeing this punch, Zeng Wangcai's pupils suddenly shrank. This was a punch that perfectly combined speed and power.

Damn, is Taiwan’s heritage better preserved, or are they better at recruiting talent?

As soon as this thought came into his mind, the punch was about to hit his face.

"Brother be careful!"

"Fuck, are you serious..."

Xiaobao and Yutie jumped up, but their speed was a little slow, which showed that the man with the red flower stick really had something in his hand.

but......

I’m always afraid of a but.

The reason why Zeng Wangcai didn't move was not because he couldn't react. After all, he was the king of soldiers back then. He didn't move because he had confidence in his wife.

Zhang Xiuzhi took Zeng Wangcai's hand and pulled gently, and Zeng Wangcai took a small step back. Because of this small step, the red flower stick's punch missed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Xiuzhi took a step forward. Her empty right hand had already shaped into a palm, and she slapped the empty ribs of the red flower stick.

puff!

The contact sound was not loud, and the suit on Honghuagun didn't seem to flutter at all.

At this time, Zhang Xiuzhi stepped back and stood beside Zeng Wangcai again, gently holding Zeng Wangcai's arm, as if nothing had happened just now.

On Cai Dutou's side, the only one who could see clearly the power of Zhang Xiuzhi's palm was the other one holding the red flower stick.

"Wait..." Another red flower stick raised one hand to stop the other men in black suits from coming forward. His pupils dilated as he stared at Zhang Xiuzhi warily. "I didn't expect that there's a master here who actually knows internal martial arts."

As he spoke, he walked over to the guy in the palm and reached out to touch him: "How does it feel?"

"Crack!"

The guy who was hit by the palm opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned red and then pale: "Don't move, it's broken..."

"what?"

"My ribs are broken, and my internal organs might be displaced!"

"..."

The uninjured Red Flower Stick's pupils trembled again, and he watched his companion spit out blood again.

"What's wrong with Liangzi?" At this time, Cai Dutou also realized that something was wrong.

"There's an expert!" The guy called Liangzi protected Cai Dutou and said in shock, "That woman is an expert. Aman's ribs were broken!"

"......" Cai Dutou was stunned for a moment, "One palm? Broken ribs?"

He knew best the skills of his two subordinates. They were real kung fu masters and the best among the best who had fought their way out of a team of tens of thousands of people.

Just like that, he was beaten to a pulp by a woman in the first blow.

“Oh my God, what do I see?”

"It seems that the oriental woman hit the oriental man, and the oriental man became motionless and vomited blood. Is this the legendary kung fu?"

"Incredible!"

Amid the reporters' exclamations, Zhang Xiuzhi became the focus of the scene.

"Damn it! Two fists can't beat four hands. Kill them!" Cai Dutou was furious. Seeing that many of his own people had come out, as well as Jiu Mingliangtian's Thirteen Guardians, he immediately became bolder and said, "Go, go ahead..."