Chapter 8: Unfamiliar with Mount Tai

Zheng Hui frowned as he looked at the thug in front of him and said coldly: "Call your master out! Just say I am here at the request of Xie Qiang"

Zeng Kun felt somewhat embarrassed upon hearing this. His decision to meet Zheng Hui privately was driven by considerable self-interest; if Zheng Hui truly looked down on him and canceled the meeting, then his self-interest would become a mere joke.

However, Zheng Hui did not go far. Upon stepping onto the third level, he was once again surrounded by a group of thugs. This time, however, these thugs no longer dared to act recklessly; each one watched Zheng Hui with a wary expression, and several of them brazenly held steel rods in their hands.

Xie Qiang's expression was somewhat awkward; he was worried that Zheng Hui would verbally agree but later still go back on his word. Zheng Hui, being from the princeling family of the Zheng clan, was not someone he could criticize, but he himself would end up in a difficult situation.

Zheng Hui looked at the scene with a blank expression, gave a cold smile, stepped over the body of a thug, and continued to walk forward

Bang! Bang! Bang! A series of sounds from body collisions echoed in the narrow corridor. In no time, a stunning scene unfolded: the four originally imposing thugs were all knocked to the ground, curled up on the floor of www.hetushu.com.com, groaning in pain.

As dusk approaches, the business on the first floor of the International Ming Bar appears rather slow, with the patrons sitting at the bar looking as if they are simply seeking a place to rest after a tiring day. Zheng Hui is considered a regular here, and without needing anyone to guide him, he directly made his way to the second floor

Thud! A hundred or so pounds of meat fell to the ground, producing a dull sound, which immediately startled the other three, causing their hearts to skip a beat

Hey! Zheng Hui let out a cold laugh, adjusted his baseball cap with one hand, and rushed out.

Is that so?" Zheng Hui retorted, his tone growing increasingly impatient: "If you have the guts, act now; if not, get lost quickly!

Immediately, some thugs approached from the side and surrounded Zheng Hui completely

In the eyes of his subordinates, the usually strong and formidable Xie Qiang now sat on the black leather sofa with a humble expression, displaying an attitude of utmost respect

However, at this moment, Zheng Hui was not allowed to indulge in wild thoughts, as a strong wind was already approaching from behind him

Brother, this is not a place you can enter. From your expression, it doesn't seem like you've taken a wrong turn. Tell me, which faction are you from? Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite. A young man tore open his security uniform, revealing a tattoo on his neck

It is with utmost respect that Xie Qiang expresses his gratitude

Sitting opposite Xie Qiang was a rather handsome young man, who was none other than Zeng Hao's elder brother, Zeng Kun

... ...

Zheng Hui's expression has completely darkened this time. The Zeng family invited him, yet they made such a move in his own territory. Could it be that the brains of the Zeng family have been kicked by a donkey?

Following the route in his memory, Zheng Hui turned this way and that, making his way down a rather quiet corridor. However, at this moment, Zheng Hui overlooked one point: that he had previously entered as a young master of the Zheng family, using the VIP passage, which was not permitted for outsiders to traverse without an escort.

Zheng Hui furrowed his brows and adjusted his baseball cap, preparing to head upstairs to find Xie Qiang

"Very well, go back and tell your boss that the Zeng family is indeed remarkable!" Zheng Hui said sarcastically, and after finishing his words, he turned to leave, pondering whether this was a warning from the Zeng family or if there was something more to it.

I initially thought that these words would intimidate the group of thugs dressed in security uniforms. However, to my surprise, the leading thug burst into laughter and said: "I say, brother, your information is way too outdated, isn't it? Brother Qiang has always been attentive to his customers; how could he let a guest walk over by themselves? Moreover, Brother Qiang is with the boss tonight, so how could there be any talk of treating guests?"

At this moment, Zheng Hui, who had originally felt regret, suddenly relaxed. It was because he had only just engaged in combat with Xiao Yuan, and his subconscious had equated everyone with her level of skill. In reality, he had overestimated these individuals.

"Tell that little brat below to be more clever and respectful!" Zeng Kun ordered with a gloomy expression, then closed his eyes to rest. This kid Zheng Hui is nothing but a wastrel; Zeng Kun's concern for him is merely due to his background.

Yes, Zheng Hui indeed agreed over the phone, but... however, Zheng Hui is rather eccentric in his ways of doing things, so I am not sure if he will keep his promise

After speaking, he turned to Zheng Hui with a gaze as if looking at a corpse, letting out a cold laugh.

Unexpectedly, the orders given to these enforcers were to hold the intruders in place, which naturally included preventing the intruders from escaping

The thug coldly hung up the phone, shrugged at the brothers around him, and chuckled, "Brothers, let's stretch our muscles a bit, but don't beat anyone to a pulp."

Thus, Zheng Hui entered in a somewhat muddled manner, not noticing a young man nearby who appeared to be a customer. The young man subtly furrowed his brow, took out a walkie-talkie, and muttered a few words.

The henchman blocking Zheng Hui's way instantly turned pale, his face darkening as he said: "Kid, this is an international nightclub! I advise you to be polite; if it weren't for the boss's orders, we would have taken you apart long ago"

"Hmph, are you sure that Zheng Hui agreed to come meet me?" Zeng Kun looked somewhat impatiently at the Omega watch on his wrist. At this moment, there were less than ten minutes left until the agreed time

The sudden occurrence of this combat has provided him with a deeper understanding of his abilities. Although this power, akin to telekinesis in movies, is easily perceived by the enemy when applied to them, employing reverse thinking to apply it to oneself can accelerate one's movements and strength, resulting in an unimaginable enhancement of personal combat capability

It is evident that this thug is quite clever; however, his intelligence has ultimately led to his downfall.

Zheng Huimei furrowed her brows, too lazy to explain further, and directly said: "You should consult the higher-ups regarding the library before making a decision." After saying this, she fell silent, her disdain for the Zeng family reaching an extreme.

The thug was clearly intimidated by Zheng Hui's calm demeanor; he looked at Zheng Hui with a wary expression and made a phone call. Unexpectedly, at that moment, Xie Qiang, who was already fuming over a potential no-show, heard that someone had intruded into the third floor through the VIP passage without permission. Without a second thought, he instructed them to properly entertain the "guest".

Zheng Hui's expression suddenly changed slightly, and for a moment, he even felt a surge of regret in his heart; he should not have left Xiao Yuan at home

Zheng Hui's body swayed slightly, not only dodging the punch that came from behind in an instant, but also abruptly grabbing the incoming fist with both hands. With a sudden exertion from his lower back, he instantly lifted the person's arm, executing a powerful shoulder throw.

What Zeng Kun did not know was that Zheng Hui, who had kept him on edge, was currently wearing a stern expression, having been stopped by four men dressed in security uniforms.

Only upon arriving here does one sense the atmosphere of a bar; in the dimly lit environment, laser lights flicker about, and on the stage, several women dressed in scanty garments are wildly twisting their bodies to the roaring music of the DJ.

Zheng Hui's expression immediately turned unpleasant, and he forcefully squeezed out two words through his teeth: "Get lost!"