Arrogance and domineering, starting in the 1990s

The kick wasn't very powerful; it just made him fall to the ground with a thud.

But the middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he stared at the henchman with a resentful expression.

He, a director, has never suffered such humiliation!

"You're staring so wide-eyed, you just want revenge?"

Hearing the commotion, Wu Shu walked over and found the other person staring at his henchman with a malicious look.

He immediately became interested and said with a smile.

"No, no." The middle-aged man immediately waved his hand, his face changing to a look of fear.

"What's your name?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then said directly, "My surname is Wei, Wei Ming. I am from the countryside..."

"Okay, okay, I didn't ask you about the rest."

Wu Shu impatiently interrupted and kicked the henchman who had just been cursing.

"Did you hear that? When the photos are developed, show them to him first."

The henchman immediately beamed and replied, "Understood! Master Shu!"

The other party was wearing a bathrobe from the Qingshan Club and was caught red-handed in this place. How clean could they be?

Even if the evidence isn't solid enough, it's enough to give the other party a hard time.

After seeing Tian Le take photos of everyone in various poses, and then each person take a photo with the henchman.

Dai Kun rushed over, and upon seeing Wu Shu, he stepped forward and said with a smile, "Master Shu, everything's taken care of over there."

Wu Shu nodded, glanced at the crowd whose legs were almost numb from squatting, and raised his head.

Dai Kun immediately understood.

He loosened his collar, stepped forward, and said seriously, "Hello everyone, you may not recognize me."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Dai Kun."

As he spoke, he glanced at Wu Shu out of the corner of his eye, then immediately added, "His name will be Dai Tao after the change..."

"You are all pillars of society and powerful figures in your respective regions."

"It is truly fate that we have met today. I have a favor to ask of you all."

The people present exchanged glances, wondering what Dai Kun was up to, but they didn't dare to ask what kind of help he was in.

Whatever it is, they are prepared to agree first and discuss everything else after they leave this place.

"It's very simple. The Qingshan Club is involved in human trafficking and organized prostitution. I'm sure everyone knows this without me having to explain."

"After we get back, everyone will definitely cut ties with the person in charge of the Qingshan Club immediately."

"It's all about self-preservation, everyone knows that."

"And what I want everyone to do is very simple."

"Just handle the Aoyama Club matter fairly."

Upon hearing this, the crowd immediately erupted in uproar, whispering among themselves, with several showing expressions of horror.

How can this be fair? Is it just kicking someone when they're down?

"Brother, we don't quite understand what you mean by fairness."

"But whatever you need us to do, can you at least let us leave here?"

Everyone immediately agreed.

Fifteen minutes had passed since they escaped; if they had been any later, the enemy would have caught up.

Even if they can explain why they're there, they still won't be able to explain what they're wearing!

"It seems that you all still care about yourselves, which is good."

"Here is a piece of paper. Simply write your name and identity on it, and sign it."

"I will send someone to escort everyone back."

After Dai Kun finished speaking, his henchmen began distributing pens, paper, and ink pads to everyone.

But those present were all seasoned officials, and none of them believed what Dai Kun said.

Therefore, some people write pseudonyms, and some deliberately blur their fingerprints.

In any case, not one of them is honest and obedient.

Dai Kun wasn't annoyed. Instead, he said in a sinister tone, "Of course I don't know everyone, but the higher-ups certainly do."

If I can't find you all by then, I'll have to send you upstairs and let the professionals do what they're good at.

The group immediately weighed the pros and cons. If the other party was merely coercing them into doing things, at most they would be at the mercy of others.

But they certainly won't lose their hat, but if the other party really hands over the item to Ji...

In no time, the seasoned veterans all asked for the paper back and obediently signed their names and fingerprints.

After seeing that everyone had signed, Dai Kun saw them all off, including the two lying on the ground.

As he left, Wei Ming kept his head down, his expression fierce.

He's not afraid of Ji Wei at all. Going out to have some fun is no big deal for him.

As soon as he gets away, he will make these people pay the price!

Especially the one with the broken eyebrow!

With that thought in mind, he quickened his pace, but he hadn't gone very far.

He was stopped by several henchmen, one of whom smiled and pulled a syringe from his pocket.

"Director Wei, our boss told us that he doesn't like the look in your eyes, so he's going to add something to it."

As he spoke, three or four men pinned him down, and the henchman, with a wicked grin, handed him a syringe filled with red liquid.

It stabbed hard into Wei Ming's arm!

Wei Ming was so frightened that his pupils almost dilated, and he struggled desperately, his fear reaching its peak!

He didn't know what they were going to inject him with! But when he saw the dark red, thick liquid...

It's definitely dirty blood or something like Thousand Grass! The other party really wants him dead!

But what he feared most wasn't the poison inside, but rather some incurable diseases, such as AIDS...

He abandoned his previous composure and restraint, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace as he screamed, "No! No!"

"My dad is Wei Zhengde! I'm useful to you!"

"Let me go! I beg you!"

"beg..."

Wei Ming's shouts immediately drew the attention of the crowd ahead. They noticed that someone was giving Wei Ming acupuncture.

They tucked their heads in and walked even faster.

Even those who had harbored some thoughts before now had given up on seeking revenge.

After all, these people looked ruthless and vicious, like desperados, especially the leader with the broken eyebrow.

They practically had the words "human life is worthless" written all over their faces.

Not resisting at most means being controlled by others, and at worst, losing one's hat.

If you really anger the other party...

Wei Ming was now limp on the ground, his trousers soaked, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Shivering, staring blankly at the sky,

He looked utterly despondent.

Until one of the henchmen kicked the other man with a grin.

"Playing dead?"

"Our boss said he'll give you some safflower glucose this time to help improve your blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

"Who knows what the next one will be?"

"Oh, by the way, our boss also said that you should go back and eat more vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures."

Otherwise, what if he gets a headache or fever one day?

"hey-hey."

"That means you're out of touch with reality."

After uttering his last sentence in a sinister tone, the henchman left the other person with only a contemptuous look.

He then walked away with his arms around the shoulders of the others.

Wei Ming's eyes, which had been filled with despair, began to focus again because of a few words from his henchman.

His first reaction upon recovering was to repeatedly kowtow to God...

He'll probably really start practicing vegetarianism and chanting Buddhist scriptures from now on.

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