Chapter 41: Zhao Qing Makes His Move!! (Second Update!)

  (Second update!)

  As soon as Zǐ Zi Nǎn gave the order, several guards pulled out their magic guns and rushed into the backyard.

  "There... there is no warrant for arrest, you have no right to intrude into our private domain." Li Le still looked like a timid and fearful person.

  "Listen up, kid! This face of mine is the warrant! Weren't your bosses acting all high and mighty just now? Now let's see how they act! Watch me take him down, causing trouble on my turf. Nobody can save you today!" Su Jun sneered with an air of extreme arrogance, pointing at Li Le's chest with his finger, before swaggering off behind the police officer towards the backyard.

  Entering the backyard, these guards were like robbers, starting to rummage through everything. They roughly kicked open two side rooms, but found no one.

  "In that room, go in and drag him out along with whatever so-called noble guests are there. Give them a good beating first!" With that, Wei Jian strode into the backyard, his eyes immediately fixed on the tightly closed door directly across from him, where he could even see several people's shadows. He pointed at the door opposite him, his manner fierce and intimidating.

  Facing the young master of the prime minister, these guards naturally had to obey him and put on a fierce attitude, directly kicking open the tightly locked door. At this time, Xiao Hong was standing beside the door with a serious expression, Zhao Qing was standing in a slightly dim corner, and Sang Hongyun was standing with his back to them beside the bookshelf.

  "You must be the boss here, daring to be disrespectful to the young master of the Director-General. It's simply seeking death! And those two inside, I suspect you are suspects, get out of here immediately." A security guard held up his tattooed gun and said with a ferocious expression, his tone full of overbearing majesty.

  " Suspect? Are you referring to me?" San Hongyun, with his back to the security guard, slightly turned around and said in a somewhat low tone.

  "Say you again..." The security guard only said half of his sentence when San Hongyun's half face appeared in front of him.

  Wow!

  It was just an instant, the security guard's ferocious expression suddenly froze, his eyes slightly widened, and the hand holding the magic wand gun trembled involuntarily. Then, the whole person suddenly petrified on the spot. This face, how could he not recognize it? Who else would dare to provoke Sang Hongyun, a figure who says one word in Taiwu City?

  But, he never thought that the famous Sang Hongyun would appear here, and his previous actions... For a moment, this security guard only felt his scalp numbness, and his legs began to soften.

  They originally just wanted to find a small pharmacy owner trouble, give Xiao Hong a good lesson, but did not think that this small pharmacy owner behind, but stood such a super big figure.

  The security guard involuntarily took a small step back, unsure of what to do. Although he had never met Sang Hongyun before, he had heard rumors about him. He was a pharmacist, but somehow, he seemed more like a killer, and even the mayor wouldn't dare to mess with him.

  Plop.

  At this point, the security guard's magic gun fell to the ground involuntarily.

  Su Jian, standing in the backyard, naturally did not know what had happened inside. Seeing all the guards standing still at the door, he urged impatiently: "What are you standing there for? Bring out everyone inside and take them away, let them know the power of Young Master!"

  Since the door was open and the voice was loud, such a voice could naturally be accurately transmitted into the room.

  In the face of such disrespect, Sang Hongyun's expression was unusually calm, so calm that it made people feel a little scared. He just glanced at Zhao Qing in the corner and slowly put the book back on the shelf, without any overreaction.

  Following Sang Hongyun for over ten years, Zhao Qing naturally understood the meaning behind his master's gaze. In a flash, he appeared in front of the nearest guard, with a magnificent battle pattern already shining on his right arm.

  Look again at the fist, a large light group has already formed, and then quickly searched into a steamed bun-sized dazzling light group, surrounding the fist. Then, without any hesitation, he made a decisive move, directly blasting the security guard's abdomen.

  The security guard had an instinctive resistance, but it was of no use.

  The power of the punch was immense, and its force was so great that Xiao Hong could vaguely see the powerful shockwave generated by the fist's impact, which even caused the guard's back to bulge slightly.

  Without a moment's pause, the guard who had just pointed his gun at Sang Hongyun flew out, and several guards behind him were also knocked down like bowling pins, showing the incredible force.

  Rumble!

  The next moment, the guard fell directly into the center of the backyard, bleeding from his nose and mouth, his body twitching slightly before losing consciousness.

  "Ruthless enough." Xiao Hong's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself that this time he had truly experienced what it meant to be in a high position, with nothing to fear.

  If it were an ordinary citizen, this would be enough to serve several decades in prison.

  Su Jian, outside the courtyard, slightly lowered his head and glanced at the guard in front of him. His eyebrows involuntarily twitched as he thought that this guard had already reached the seventh level of martial arts, capable of directly blasting a seventh-level martial artist into such a state, revealing just how formidable the person who made the move was.

  With that thought, Sui Jun subtly retreated a step back, his expression flickering with a hint of fear, then forced himself to calm down and threatened: "Who... who is inside? Dare to attack the security guard, do you think you're tired of living..."

  Su Jian's words only got halfway through, and the second half of the sentence came to an abrupt end. Zhao Qing's face was icy cold as he slowly walked out of the room.

  Zhao Qing is a well-known figure, naturally aware of his identity. He is the younger brother of the famous Ding Liang, and in Tai Wu City, he also has a place to stand. Although his status cannot compare with that of Ding Liang or Chai Sang, compared to Sui Jun, it's simply like heaven and earth.

  "Lord Zhao... Lord Zhao." Su Jian couldn't help but utter these words, his face turning pale. He never thought that he would accidentally provoke Zhao Qing, and now he was in big trouble. His tone softened, and his legs began to tremble slightly.

  "It's okay, it's not Sang Hongyun, there's still room for maneuver." Su Jun could only comfort himself in his heart, but the next moment, Sang Hongyun walked out slowly from inside.

  “Ah...” Seeing the figure of Sang Hongyun, Su Jun's originally pale face suddenly turned dark blue, his eyes wide with shock and fear, his scalp felt numb, his lips dry, his back cold, a layer of cold sweat directly seeping out from his face.

  Zhao Qing alone was enough to shock and terrify Sui Jun, but unexpectedly, the high-and-mighty Sang Hongyun was also inside. He never dreamed that this small pharmacy owner would have such great power.

  Su Jian's brain had almost gone blank at this moment, and his feeling was like he originally wanted to poke a small anthill, but unexpectedly, a prehistoric super giant monster jumped out of the anthill.

  Involuntarily, Su Jian's subconscious retreated two steps back, and then his legs went soft, directly collapsing to the ground. The arrogance from earlier had vanished, replaced by shock and fear.

  As for the other guards, they were even more pale and didn't dare to breathe loudly, just sitting quietly on the ground, motionless, like statues.

  Qizi Nan, who was in the front hall, heard a loud noise coming from inside and immediately fell silent. A hint of vigilance flashed across his face, and he quickly walked into the backyard.

  The first thing that caught Qizi Nan's eye was Wei Jun, who was lying limp on the ground, and the security guards who were staggering around. At this scene, Qizi Nan's first reaction was shock and anger. He really hadn't expected that a small pharmacy owner would be so bold, and he had also investigated before, this pharmacy owner didn't have any backing, which is why he dared to be so arrogant.

  "Who's so bold...?" Qi Zinan was about to launch into a thunderous scolding, but his expression suddenly changed, and the corner of his eye caught sight of something at the door. As a result, he was stunned on the spot.

  Sang Hongyun and Zhao Qing, these two people, in Tai Wu City's position is exactly how big, he still knows.

  "Ah... ah......" Qi Zi Nan hummed and murmured for a while, unable to string together a complete sentence. She wanted to go forward and make amends, but how could she in this situation?

  Sang Hongyun didn't say a word, nor did he ask about the cause of this matter. In his eyes, such a small accident wasn't even worth affecting their relationship.

  "It's getting late, let's go." San Hongyun said to Zhao Qing, and then walked towards the door with a calm expression, without any anger or abnormality.

  Just as he was passing by Wei Jian's side, he slowed down his footsteps and said lightly: "Go back and tell your father to resign, don't wait for me to take action myself."

  Having said that, Sang Hongyun walked out directly, and Zhao Qing and Xiao Hong followed behind him.

  Li Le, standing in the front hall, saw Sang Hongyun and put on a flattering expression. Just now when Wei Jun went in, he deliberately held back from saying who the noble guest inside was, wanting to see this result.

  "If there's anything in the future, you can contact Zhao Qing." San Hongyun threw out this sentence, hinting that Zhao Qing would give Xiao Hong the communication tattoo number, and then stepped towards his own magic car in the distance.

  After a brief few minutes, the security guards also retreated with their tails between their legs. It was clear that they wouldn't dare to bother Xiao Hong again unless they thought Sang Hongyun's temper was too good.

  Besides, Sang Hongyun has already said that Su Jun's father should resign himself. To put it bluntly, this is already a polite way of putting it. Even if someone were to kill Su Jun outright in public, no one would say anything, and no one would dare to intervene.

  Even if he is the mayor, the official number one of this Taowu City, he has to give way to Sang Hongyun by 70%, let alone a district's public security chief.

  Of course, at this time, the most depressed one is Su Jun. He originally just wanted to squeeze a soft persimmon and vent his anger, but unexpectedly, he directly squeezed Yan Wang's face, as the saying goes: "Don't be afraid of having a good father, just be afraid of having a prodigal son."