From rejecting the beautiful female CEO to becoming extremely powerful

Chu Tiankuo kicked over the warning sign, and Lu Yunzhou looked up at the parking lot entrance.

Nearly forty thugs blocked the passage, brandishing steel pipes, machetes, and baseball bats.

The exits on both sides were blocked by cars, the overhead lights flickered, and the water on the ground was still wet, so you could easily slip and fall.

Lu Yunzhou handed Cheng Ye over to Gu Nanqiao and Ye Zhiwei, then pointed to the black SUV behind them: "Keep an eye on him, don't let anyone get close."

Gu Nanqiao helped Cheng Ye up and dragged him to the back of the car.

Ye Zhiwei opened the back door, shoved the person into the carriage, and then closed the door.

The two people stood on either side of the car, blocking its path.

Lu Yunzhou walked to the nearest guardrail, grasped the red and white movable bar, twisted his wrist, and pulled it out along with its base.

The metal rod spun around in his hand.

Chu Tiankuo raised his chin: "Cripple him!"

The three thugs in the front row rushed out at the same time.

The person at the front swung a steel pipe and smashed it down on Lu Yunzhou's head.

Lu Yunzhou stepped aside, and the barrier swept past the other person's arm, causing the steel pipe to slip from their hand.

Before the man could even regain his balance, he was kicked in the chest and crashed into the front of the car, leaving a dent in the hood.

The second person swung his knife from the side.

Lu Yunzhou used the isolation bar to deflect the blade, then used the bar itself to brace against his wrist, pressing down with the force.

The man knelt on the ground, his wrist twisted behind his back. He had barely uttered half a scream when he was struck on the back of the neck and his body slid across the ground.

The third person seized the opportunity to pounce forward.

Lu Yunzhou moved between two parking spaces, the narrow space only wide enough for two people to walk side by side.

Those at the back couldn't squeeze in, and those at the front couldn't move around freely either.

He raised his cue to block the first blow, turned and rammed into the post, using the rebound force to smash the end of the cue into his opponent's ribs.

The man clutched his waist and fell to the ground.

The thugs behind were still pushing forward, their shoes splashing through the puddles, their footsteps a jumbled mess.

Lu Yunzhou gripped the barrier and stood guard at the entrance to the parking space, aiming only at the wrist, knee, and jaw with each strike.

Some people had their weapons knocked away.

Someone clutched their knees and rolled under the car.

Someone had just rushed in when he grabbed their collar and slammed their head against a pillar.

In less than two minutes, more than a dozen people had fallen to the ground.

Chu Tiankuo's expression changed.

He originally thought that Lu Yunzhou's injuries had not yet healed, and that he could hold him down with the help of his numbers.

It now seems that the two bodyguards didn't force Lu Yunzhou to reveal his true abilities at all.

He pulled out his phone and yelled at the people behind him, "Don't just stand there! Whoever takes him down first, I'll give them a million!"

After a million dollars was spent, the thugs surrounded them again.

Four people pinned Lu Yunzhou down from the front, while two others circled around to the back of the car, preparing to attack Gu Nanqiao and Ye Zhiwei from their side.

Hearing footsteps, Ye Zhiwei reached out and grabbed the car door.

The man had just reached out when the car door slammed into his wrist.

He bent over in pain, and Ye Zhiwei raised her knee to press against his abdomen, then grabbed his collar and pressed him against the car door.

Gu Nanqiao picked up a fire extinguisher from the ground and smashed it on the other person's shoulder.

As soon as the man looked up, Gu Nanqiao had already placed the fire extinguisher in front of his chin, her eyes darkening.

"roll."

She only said one word.

The man glanced at his fallen companions, then turned and squeezed into the gap between the cars, not even bothering to pick up his weapon.

Two more steel pipes fell simultaneously from Lu Yunzhou's side.

He held the barrier horizontally above his head, and the pole was bent by the impact.

A tingling pain shot through his shoulder. He gritted his teeth, kicked the person in front of him away, and then stepped out of the parking space.

With the space opened up, his movements became even faster.

The barrier swept across one person's ankle and then slammed into another person's chin.

A third person lunged at him from behind, but Lu Yunzhou grabbed his arm and used the edge of the car door to throw him out.

The man bumped into the railing and slid to the ground.

The fourth man approached with a knife raised, but Lu Yunzhou reached out and grabbed the back of his hand, the tip of the knife grazing his clothes.

He tightened his grip, snatched the knife, and slammed the hilt against the man's ear.

The thug swayed and fell to the ground, motionless.

Lu Yunzhou turned around and continued forward.

His right foot was still injured, and his ankle tightened when he landed, causing pain in his ribs.

Every time he exerted himself, his old injuries reminded him that his body had not fully recovered.

But Cheng Ye was still in the car behind him.

Gu Nanqiao and Ye Zhiwei were also by the car.

He could only hold on.

Seven more people rushed in, and Lu Yunzhou retreated to the fire pillar in the parking lot.

He treated the barrier bar like a short stick, aiming specifically at the joints when he hit them.

The sound of sticks striking each other rang out, and the thugs fell one after another.

Someone got up from the ground and tried to open the car door.

Gu Nanqiao grabbed the car door handle and kicked him in the back of the knee.

Ye Zhiwei took a step forward and pushed the person down next to the wheel.

The two cooperated without the slightest hesitation, clearly the result of long-term training.

Gu Nanqiao lowered her voice: "Old bridge, three lamps."

Ye Zhiwei pressed down on the car door: "One person keeps quiet."

After uttering two coded phrases from the old organization, the two men simultaneously looked at Lu Yunzhou.

Bai Zhi's statement that Lu Yunzhou could dominate the entire scene was indeed not an exaggeration.

He hasn't used all his strength yet.

More than twenty thugs had already fallen in the parking lot.

The remaining people stood at a distance, none of them willing to come any closer.

Some people dropped the steel pipes and climbed over the low wall, while others crawled into cars and escaped.

The leader had barely uttered half a sentence when Lu Yunzhou picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it into his knee.

The man was kneeling on the ground, his face pressed against the wet cement.

The last few people turned and ran.

Before the exit vehicles could be moved, they climbed over the railing and escaped through the green belt.

Chu Tiankuo stood there, with only two injured bodyguards beside him.

Lu Yunzhou tossed the bent guardrail aside and walked over, stepping over the debris scattered on the ground.

Chu Tian's legs went weak, and he took a few steps back, bracing himself against the car door.

With nowhere left to retreat, his knees buckled, and he knelt before Lu Yunzhou.

"Brother Lu, they acted without permission today, it has nothing to do with me."

Chu Tiankuo hurriedly looked up, his previous arrogance gone.

Lu Yunzhou stopped in front of him, pressing his palm against the retractable baton.

Chu Tiankuo swallowed hard, then quickly added, "I didn't arrange Mu Qingying's incident either; it was people from Fengshan who came to us. I just wanted to teach you a lesson, I didn't mean to cause a death."

As soon as he said those words, he lowered his head.

Looking at his mud-covered face, Lu Yunzhou recalled the blood in the apartment that night, and also the words Chu Tiankuo had said to him.

"You just said that I should pay off my debt with bones."

Chu Tiankuo's shoulders twitched.

"I'll give you the money, I really will. You can have as much as you want."

Lu Yunzhou raised the telescopic baton, and the first blow landed on his left knee.

The end of the stick pierced through the trouser fabric and struck the patella directly.

Chu Tiankuo's body bent forward, letting out a short scream, his hands bracing against the ground, his forehead kicking up a cloud of dust.

Lu Yunzhou did not stop.

The second blow landed on the right knee.

With both knees losing support at the same time, Chu Tiankuo lay face down on the ground, his hands flailing wildly at the ground, trying to crawl toward the car.

Lu Yunzhou grabbed his collar and dragged him back to where he was.

"Kneel properly."