239: Revised: Chapter 239 Sing Conquest 239: Revised: Chapter 239 Sing Conquest Even if you’ve practiced martial arts for a few days, two fists can’t beat four hands.
Did you watch Yip Man too many tis, you little brat?
Huarong Supermarket’s security room is not far from the small eting room, so when the security guards received the call, they stord over wielding batons with great montum.
A middle-aged man who seed to be the leader walked to Minister Zheng’s side and asked, “Minister Zheng, what’s happening?”
“He’s causing trouble in our store and injured soone.
Teach him a lesson and throw him out quickly!” said Minister Zheng angrily.
Fan Dehu hurriedly followed suit, clutching his stomach and pretending to be in pain, saying aggrievedly:
“I ca here to discuss cooperation, but unexpectedly, this kid beat up for no reason.
You must give an explanation!”
The middle-aged security guard, seeing Fan Dehu truly looked like he had been beaten, turned to Wu Xiaoyu and asked, “Did you hurt him?”
“He provoked first, and couldn’t defend himself, so I knocked him down.
Shouldn’t the bla be on him?” Wu Xiaoyu said frankly.
This middle-aged security guard had long known Fan Dehu and heard of his deeds, knowing he was a little thug who had beco increasingly arrogant after making so money in the past two years.
Thus, he was inclined to believe Wu Xiaoyu, but even if Fan Dehu was the one who started the fight, as a security guard, he still had to drive this young man away.
“Please leave…” the middle-aged security guard said politely to Wu Xiaoyu.
Wu Xiaoyu saw that he was only asking him to leave, a bit puzzled.
Just letting him go?
Wasn’t there supposed to be security guards called to teach him a lesson?
Minister Zheng was also sowhat confused, what was going on?
Didn’t he hear my words clearly?
Didn’t I say to teach this guy a lesson first, then throw him out?
“Duan Xing, did you not understand what I said?
I told you to teach him a lesson first!” Minister Zheng said impatiently.
This security guard nad Duan Xing, however, showed rare righteousness, turned to Minister Zheng and said, “He didn’t start the trouble.
It’s enough to drive him away, no need for unnecessary fuss.”
No need for unnecessary fuss?
Minister Zheng beca furious.
As the purchasing manager, my words don’t carry weight?
How to handle him, you decide?
You, a re security captain, dare to teach how to do my job?
Minister Zheng said sternly, “Duan Xing, you’re fired!
I’ll report to the general manager in a while, you can go now…”
Before Duan Xing could speak, Minister Zheng directly ordered the young security guard behind him, “Little Li, you’re now the security captain.
Lead the team and teach him a lesson!”
Little Li, suddenly promoted to security captain, was delighted and eager to show his loyalty and ability.
He told three or four security guards beside him, “Brothers, let’s get him together…”
The security guards, seeing Duan Xing dismissed for disobeying orders, naturally dared not disobey, waving their batons and attacking Wu Xiaoyu.
Wu Xiaoyu, with Copper Skin and Iron Bones, was not afraid of these batons.
But if they really hit him, wouldn’t it make Fan Dehu smug?
Wu Xiaoyu fearlessly reached out, grabbed a baton aid at him, slightly exerted force, and snatched it away.
With a weapon in hand, Wu Xiaoyu wasn’t afraid of hitting them hard and causing injuries.
He casually swung the baton and knocked the weapons from the security guards’ hands, then started hitting their arms.
The security guards scread in pain, creating a scene of reversal, with Wu Xiaoyu alone subduing them.
Fan Dehu and Minister Zheng, eyes wide and mouths agape, were terrified.
This…
is this even a human?
Several security guards crouched in the corner, nursing their wounds, calling out, while Wu Xiaoyu casually walked to Fan Dehu, closed his mouth, and said:
“So?
Are you convinced?
Do you need to kneel down and sing ‘Conquer’?
If that’s not enough, call more people?”
Seeing Wu Xiaoyu’s skills, Fan Dehu dared not call anyone else to die, begging, “Big…
big brother, I was wrong…”
Wu Xiaoyu didn’t let him finish, putting his hand on his shoulder, smiling, “No!
I’m not older than you, you’re making sound old!”
Fan Dehu, face contorted, continued to beg, “Bro…
brother, it’s my fault, please forgive !”
Wu Xiaoyu shook his head, disgusted, “I won’t be brothers with a dog.
Just kneel down!”
Saying this, Wu Xiaoyu lightly slapped Fan Dehu’s shoulder, making him kneel as if reflexively.
Seeing this, Minister Zheng, avoiding Wu Xiaoyu’s notice, quietly retreated into the small eting room, locking the door.
Nima!
What kind of person is this?
Four or five security guards can’t handle him?
Though I didn’t directly insult him, I was still Fan Dehu’s accomplice.
Wouldn’t he humiliate and beat too?
In front of so many security guards, if I was beaten and forced to kneel and sing ‘Conquer’, how could I continue working at the supermarket?
Kneeling on the ground, Fan Dehu, face contorted, inwardly furious and discontent, but he couldn’t beat Wu Xiaoyu.
Compared to him, he was as weak as a chicken…
After much anguish, Fan Dehu, face contorted, softly sang, “Just…
just like this, conquered by you…”
Wu Xiaoyu lightly patted his head, saying, “Your voice is too small, are you a mosquito?”
Fan Dehu, though not feeling pain from the pat on his head, shivered involuntarily, glanced at the cornered security guards, and shalessly shouted, “Just like this, conquered by you…”
As he started to continue singing, Wu Xiaoyu patted his head again, smiling, “Trying to slack off?
Start over, sing from the beginning!”
Fan Dehu, tearfully, stamred, “I…
I forgot…
the lyrics…”
“Forgot the lyrics?
Don’t you love this song?
Didn’t you say I should kneel and sing it?
How…
you forgot?
Then repeat this line a hundred tis!” Wu Xiaoyu gently smiled.
Several security guards hiding in the corner saw Fan Dehu subdued, feeling a sense of shared fate.
Would they suffer the sa?
Kneeling before Wu Xiaoyu, Fan Dehu repeated a line from ‘Conquer’, while the security guards trembled in the corner.
To those unaware, Wu Xiaoyu might seem like a villain with a dark hobby, but an evil person needs an evil person to deal with.
If he easily let this arrogant person go, wouldn’t countless innocent people be forced to kneel and sing in the future?
Minister Zheng, hiding in the eting room, seeing Wu Xiaoyu not stopping, was anxious, sweating.
What bad luck today, encountering this?
After several minutes of kneeling and singing, Fan Dehu’s voice was hoarse, instinctively lowering his volu.
Noticing the change, Wu Xiaoyu prepared to pat his head again when a middle-aged man arrived, scolding, “What are you doing?”
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