Urban Supreme Evil Dragon

"Dream on! Who's worried about you!" Su Qingluan retorted. "I'm worried about my cousin. Do you even know she has a fiancé? After what you did to her, how can she possibly get married?"

Wu Qing laughed: "Oh? She has a fiancé?"

"Nonsense! Her fiancé is Murong Xuan from the prestigious Murong family of Yanjing, one of the four most famous young masters in Yanjing. You should know that Yanjing is not comparable to Jiangcheng. Any one of the four most prestigious families in Yanjing, or even all four of Jiangcheng's most prestigious families combined, cannot compare to them!"

"Now you know what kind of people you've messed with, right?"

"To put it another way, the Murong family is unaware of this for now and won't cause you any trouble. But what about the Cui family? How are you going to deal with them?"

Su Qingluan was already quite excited as she spoke.

"If that's the case, where did Cui Yunhai get the guts to scheme against Mayor Zhao? Isn't he afraid of retaliation from the Murong family?" Wu Qing asked curiously.

"My cousin said that after Cui Yunhai drugged her, he definitely prepared a room with cameras to film the whole thing. For the sake of her own reputation and her family's reputation, my cousin will definitely swallow her anger and marry Cui Yunhai in the end."

"And my cousin's family, the Zhao family, is one of the four great families in Yanjing. With the Zhao family as his backing, Cui Yunhai naturally dares to go toe-to-toe with the Murong family."

Su Qingluan's words made Wu Qing nod slightly; Cui Yunhai was indeed quite cunning.

If he succeeds, he might actually win over Zhao Lijing, become the Zhao family's son-in-law, and elevate the Zhang family to a new level.

And he, as the deputy mayor, has effectively become the true top leader of Jiangcheng.

Unfortunately, he ran into Wu Qing, so his plan was all for naught.

"So, you know your situation?" Su Qingluan asked with a cold snort.

"Don't worry, my dear wife. I know you're worried about me. I'll be careful," Wu Qing teased Su Qingluan with a smile.

Su Qingluan was so angry that she hung up the phone immediately.

Wu Qing revealed a cold smile.

Cui Yunhai?

We'll see.

Wu Qing stopped thinking about it and instead pulled up Lin Siqi's phone number. So much time had passed; even if she was in class, she should have finished by now. Why wasn't she replying to his messages? Was her phone off?

We need to confirm this.

What if something goes wrong?

Wu Qing thought of the revenge that Gao Daquan had suffered at the hands of Bai Mao and Zhang Dabiao.

Moreover, last night, Zhang Dekuang said that his father was a senior member of the Iron Fist Society. If his father were to retaliate against Lin Siqi, it would be bad if he hadn't protected her properly.

Wu Qing dialed the number.

The call went through, but no one answered.

Wu Qing's face darkened; he had a bad feeling.

I immediately went out, hailed a taxi, and headed straight for Jiangda University.

Wu Qing also knew Lin Siqi's dormitory, after all, he had sponsored Lin Siqi for several years and knew a lot about her situation.

Soon, Wu Qing arrived at Lin Siqi's dormitory building.

Just as Wu Qing was worrying about how to find Lin Siqi, his phone rang. It was Lin Siqi's number.

Wu Qing answered the call immediately.

"Hey, Siqi, where are you? Are you alright?" Wu Qing asked.

"Wu Qing, is that you, damn it?" Zhang Dekuang's voice came, arrogant and smug.

Wu Qing's heart sank: "Zhang Dekuang? What did you do to Siqi? Where are you?"

"Us? Haha, I'll tell you the place, do you dare to come?" Zhang Dekuang said smugly.

"Speak," Wu Qing said without hesitation.

"Scorpion Bar on Jiangda Snack Street, dare to come?" Zhang Dekuang sounded very smug. "This is Iron Fist Society property, you know. Scared yet? If you don't dare to come, I'll take care of Lin Siqi in a bit. Don't worry, I'll film it and send it to you. Let you enjoy how I mess with her. Haha..."

"Let Siqi answer the phone," Wu Qing said coldly.

"Brother Qing, don't come. There are a lot of them. Don't worry about me, I'm fine..." Lin Siqi said in a panic, but she was still thinking about Wu Qing.

"Siqi, don't panic, hang in there, I'll be there soon." Wu Qing was already rushing over when he heard about Scorpion Bar.

When Wu Qing hung up the phone, he had already arrived at the snack street. He asked someone for directions to the Scorpion Bar and arrived at the bar a moment later.

It was morning, and the bar wasn't open. The shutter door was half-closed, but you could hear that there were quite a few people inside.

There were two thugs smoking and playing on their phones by the door.

Wu Qing strode over, ignoring the thugs, and went inside after lifting the roller shutter door.

The two thugs froze for a moment, their cigarettes falling from their mouths in shock. "Holy crap, someone just went in?"

"It seems so."

"Stop them immediately!"

The two hurriedly chased after them inside.

Wu Qing had already entered the bar.

The bar was dimly lit, but you could still see things clearly.

A group of thugs were gathered together, excitedly smoking and drinking, their eyes darting excitedly towards Lin Siqi.

Lin Siqi was trapped on the sofa in the middle, her legs curled up, her face full of fear, trembling.

Zhang Dekuang sat to one side, his face a mask of excitement and gloom. One hand was wrapped in bandages and hung from his neck, while the other held a wine glass. He took a swig and stared lewdly at Lin Siqi.

"Lin Siqi, Wu Qing has some nerve, daring to come here? I'll teach him a lesson today—some people aren't to be trifled with. If he dares to mess with me, he won't be able to bear the consequences!"

"Is that so?" Wu Qing sneered, strode over, ignored the thugs around him, grabbed a bottle from the table, and smashed it directly over Zhang Dekuang's head.

A loud bang.

The bottle shattered.

Zhang Dekuang shuddered, and the next moment he clutched his head and screamed in agony as blood gushed out, directly obscuring his eyes.

Through his blurry vision, he saw Wu Qing walk towards Lin Siqi.

"Qiqi, don't worry, I'm here to get you out of here," Wu Qing said to Lin Siqi with a smile.

Lin Siqi burst into tears and threw herself into Wu Qing's arms. "Brother Qing, why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to come? You, you should leave quickly, there are so many of them..."

"It's alright, I'm here, don't worry." Wu Qing shook his head dismissively, comforting Lin Siqi.

"What are you all standing there for? Get him! Cripple him!" Zhang Dekuang snapped out of his daze and roared at the thugs around him.

The thugs were also shocked by Wu Qing's sudden appearance and his action of cracking Zhang Dekuang's head open without saying a word.

Upon hearing Zhang Dekuang's roar, Wu Qing reacted and approached him with renewed vigor.

Lin Siqi was terrified. She immediately pushed Wu Qing aside, jumped to the ground, and stood in front of Wu Qing, shouting in a trembling voice at the thugs and Zhang Dekuang, "Don't come any closer..."

At the same time, he urged Wu Qing urgently, "Brother Qing, hurry up and go! I'll hold them off!"

Wu Qing smiled gently. Silly girl, don't you know that if a girl stays behind, she will suffer more than a boy?

Zhang Dekuang's face twisted in a ferocious grin: "None of you are leaving! Attack!"

The thugs stopped dawdling and charged at Wu Qing and Lin Siqi with shouts.

Wu Qing darted forward, shielding Lin Siqi behind him, and swiftly swung his fists a few times, sending the group of thugs tumbling and rolling away.

Vulnerable.

Zhang Dekuang stared blankly at Wu Qing and the thugs on the ground, and couldn't help but gasp. This kid seemed difficult to deal with.

"What happened?"

As a cold voice rang out, a white-haired thug with bandages wrapped around his hands walked over, followed by several higher-ranking thugs. They exuded an imposing and domineering aura.

Zhang Dekuang was overjoyed and immediately rushed towards Bai Mao, shouting, "Brother Bai Mao, you've come at the right time! Quickly cripple this kid! He's the one who hit me, and he even dares to hit your brother! Causing trouble in your territory!"

"Oh?" The white-haired man responded lazily, tossing his head aside the white hair that was blocking his view, and looked at Wu Qing arrogantly.

The next moment, his expression changed, revealing a look of utter disbelief.