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Chapter 90: Crazy Idea (2nd Update)
Chapter 90: Crazy Idea
"He's just a deputy director of the city's Organization Department. I thought he was some big shot."
Zhou Lang sneered. He finally understood why Jiang Zhengqiu was so arrogant; it turned out he was just a spoiled rich kid with government officials backing him up.
In the past, he definitely wouldn't have dared to offend an official, but now that he was sworn brothers with General Qin and had a good relationship with Secretary Lei Gang of Feiyun City, he naturally wouldn't back down when encountering someone like Jiang Zhengqiu.
"Kid, you've got quite the nerve to not take my father seriously? Are you going to chop off your own hand, or should I have my men do it? You ruined my friend's plans, hurt my friend, and showed disrespect to me and my father. Today, there's no escape for you!"
The effeminate Jiang Zhengqiu said viciously. It seemed he was ready to make a move.
"You can chop off my hand if you want, but I'm not sure if you have the ability. I don't have any other skills, but I'm great at fighting." Zhou Lang smiled faintly. "Anyway, if you strike first, it'll be self-defense."
"You idiot, talking about the law with Master Jiang? You're f*cking looking for death!" Jiang Zhengqiu's men burst into laughter.
"This kid doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. He thinks he's amazing just because he managed to hurt Li Zhigang. Let's show him what we're made of." Jiang Zhengqiu beckoned his men to attack.
He hadn't been in the hotel earlier; he had gone out to pick up girls. He only brought people over after receiving a call from Li Zhigang. Li Zhigang had said Zhou Lang was a good fighter, so he assumed Zhou Lang was a burly, rugged man. Seeing that Zhou Lang was just a slightly green young man, he didn't take him seriously at all.
He knew that the six men under him were all experts at street fighting, and in Feiyun City, especially in Linwu District, very few people dared to provoke them!
"My turn!"
A Crew-cut Man took the lead and lunged at Zhou Lang, swinging a Fist towards Zhou Lang's chin, intending to knock him down in one blow. The guy was clearly trying to show off in front of his master.
The guy still had some brute strength. His Fist, as big as a bowl, whistled through the air, looking quite intimidating. But Zhou Lang stood still and simply reached out, grabbing the man's Fist.
The man hadn't expected Zhou Lang to be so fast. He strained his arm, trying to break free from Zhou Lang's control.
Even though he used all his strength, even turning red in the face, his Fist remained clamped by Zhou Lang. Moreover, he felt the force in Zhou Lang's hand growing stronger, like a pair of pliers gripping his hand, causing him excruciating pain.
The man panicked and threw a knee towards Zhou Lang's crotch. He felt humiliated that he couldn't even handle a young punk, so he used every underhanded move he could think of, not even considering whether he might kill someone!
Seeing the man's vicious attack, a sharp glint flashed in Zhou Lang's eyes. Just as the man's knee was about to hit him, he applied a little force to his hand and twisted outward.
The man immediately felt an irresistible force from his hand. His entire body was flipped, and he was slammed hard onto the ground, his arm dislocated.
"Ah!"
The man thought his arm was broken and screamed.
In fact, Zhou Lang had only used a tiny bit of force. In his eyes, these men were like ants; he could crush them at will. He just didn't want to be too shocking, so he didn't show off too much.
"Useless trash, making a fool of yourself here. You five, come at him with me and beat this guy to death!"
Jiang Zhengqiu was stunned for a moment, then spat out the cigarette he had in his mouth and roared. Now he realized that what Li Zhigang said was true; the young punk in front of him was indeed a formidable character. He wouldn't be able to handle it without getting involved himself, so he took the lead and launched a flying kick at Zhou Lang.
Despite his sickly pale complexion and feminine appearance, he was tall and agile. When he attacked, it was not only fierce and accurate but also included high-difficulty moves. Both feet kicked continuously towards Zhou Lang's heart.
If it were an ordinary person, they would definitely be knocked down by such a heart-piercing kick, or even vomit blood.
Jiang Zhengqiu had high prestige, and as soon as he made his move, the other five immediately rushed over, clearly intending to gang up on Zhou Lang.
In such a small room, six against one was undoubtedly a huge advantage.
Seeing that he was about to kick Zhou Lang, Jiang Zhengqiu felt victory was in sight. He could even imagine Zhou Lang kneeling before him after being beaten up, begging for mercy.
But at this moment, Zhou Lang made his move.
He grabbed out very casually, but somehow managed to catch Jiang Zhengqiu's foot.
Jiang Zhengqiu's forward momentum was stopped just like that, and his whole body was suspended in mid-air.
Jiang Zhengqiu was completely dumbfounded. He hadn't expected someone to have such immense strength, holding him up in the air like an eagle catching a chick.
Then, Zhou Lang pushed slightly, and Jiang Zhengqiu flew backward, knocking into one of the men rushing up behind him.
With this, Jiang Zhengqiu was sent spinning, seeing stars, and almost broke his butt in two. This was only because Zhou Lang didn't intend to kill him; otherwise, he would have been smashed directly into the wall, his brains splattered, and he would have died on the spot.
The man who was knocked into didn't fare any better; his foot was dislocated, and he couldn't get up from the ground.
"You four, kill him for me!" Jiang Zhengqiu sat on the ground, rubbing his leg, and howled. Previously, he only wanted to teach Zhou Lang a lesson and kidnap Li Mengxue to have some fun, but now, he wanted Zhou Lang dead.
The four men knew Zhou Lang's strength and didn't dare to step forward easily. One by one, they pulled out daggers from their waists and surrounded Zhou Lang.
"Playing with daggers?" Zhou Lang said, "Then I won't play with you anymore."
After speaking, he moved instantly, using his empty-handed disarming technique. The four men only felt a blur before their eyes, and the daggers in their hands were snatched away, while their arms were also dislocated.
In an instant, all seven people, including Jiang Zhengqiu, lost their fighting ability.
Jiang Zhengqiu looked at Zhou Lang as if he were a monster, too scared to speak.
"Get out of here!" Zhou Lang threw the four daggers in front of Jiang Zhengqiu and shouted coldly.
"Kid, if you have the guts, keep waiting here. I'll come back to find you. Of course, even if you run away, I can still find you and make you die without a burial place." Jiang Zhengqiu climbed up from the ground and left with his men, but before leaving, he threw out this harsh threat.
"Let's wake Li Mengxue up and get her out of here first."
Zhou Lang roughly knew what Jiang Zhengqiu was planning, so he pressed a few acupoints on Li Mengxue's body.
Li Mengxue woke up again.
"Sister Xue, I've forced the drug Li Zhigang gave you out of your system. This is no place to stay; let's go." Zhou Lang said.
"Zhou Lang, you should have chased Li Zhigang away when you saved me, right? It should be safe in the hotel. There's no need to leave in such a hurry. Why don't we just stay here tonight? I have some things I want to tell you."
Li Mengxue said with a blushing face. She remembered the feeling of being hot all over and being intimate with Zhou Lang earlier, and she felt a bit embarrassed because she knew Zhou Lang had a girlfriend, and she shouldn't be like this with him.
But in her heart, she longed to be close to Zhou Lang, wanted to stay with him, and even had a crazy idea of giving her first time to Zhou Lang!
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