Chapter 67: The Cao Family, Huang the Great Master!

  The director of the Urban Management Bureau, Cheng Jizhong, and Xiao Wang arrived at Wenshu Street just in time to see a group of armed police pushing out Wang Wei and others. They were so scared that they could only watch from afar, without even entering the street entrance, and quickly turned around and ran away with Xiao Wang.

  "Director, what's going on? Why were Wei Ge and the others arrested?" Little Wang looked at Cheng Jizhong with a puzzled expression, shocked, frightened, fearful, and angry.

  "What's going on, didn't you guys just see that the provincial governor and secretary's cars are over there? That damn Wang Wei, this time he's really gotten me into big trouble." Cheng Jizhong was furious.

  Xiao Wang was startled and stuttered, "T-then what should we do now?"

  "What to do? Go back to the office and write a resignation report!"

  Cheng Zheng shouted loudly, attracting the attention of many people on the street. Wang Wei didn't know which god he had offended, but he had surprisingly stirred up so many big shots. As his superior, he would definitely not be spared from being dealt with. For now, perhaps the only option was for him to resign voluntarily. Having been a bureau chief for several years, his butt wasn't exactly clean. If someone were to frame him because of this incident, he would be finished.

  "Ah?" Little Wang's mouth was wide open, staring at Cheng Jizhong with a thousand unwilling expressions, "Director, do I have to resign too? I've only been interning for less than two months?"

  "Hmmph!"

  Cheng Zheng made a heavy hum and hastily got on the car to leave this place of right and wrong.

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  A group of urban management officers stirred up a huge storm that swept across the entire city, perhaps even Wang Wei himself did not expect things to get so big.

  It's outrageous that they even dared to demolish the Sisterhood Building, and brought people to tear down the house. When various forces in Rong City heard that the people who demolished the Sisterhood Building were a group of city administrators, they couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time. Many of them were still guessing which force was behind it, but they never expected such an outcome.

  I don't know whether to say they are ignorant and fearless, or that they have become so used to being lawless and reckless. They dare to go anywhere, and yet they come to the Sisterhood Alley, where a deputy national leader resides. Wang Wei and others should feel lucky, because threatening the safety of a deputy national leader is enough to get them shot on the spot.

  The police car took Wang Wei and his group away, the blockade on Wenshu Street was also lifted, and many tourists who were temporarily expelled were allowed to re-enter the street. However, at the entrance of Zimeiti, there were still many armed police guarding.

  Everyone dare not get close, and automatically bypass the Sister's Hut. Only in small groups of three or five people pointing from a distance, whispering discussions. Some TV stations and newspaper reporters wanted to come forward to understand the situation, but were also blocked outside.

  An ambulance stopped in front of the gate of Sister Fang, several hospital staff quickly entered Sister Fang, and soon carried out two uniformed wounded people, after which the ambulance disappeared into Wenshu Temple Street with a wail.

  The farce ended with this, and what awaited Wang Wei and others would be a very severe punishment. Of course, Chen Dabing didn't care what kind of severe punishment it was.

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  A high-end villa in the western suburbs.

  The Cao Family

  Six men carrying three stretchers rushed into the villa.

  "What's going on?"

  A burly middle-aged man with a crew cut rushed out, saw the three people being carried in, and suddenly flew into a rage.

  The loud voice startled the six men, and one of them, a dark-skinned man, replied somewhat timidly, "We arrived to find it like this, we didn't see who did it."

  His name was Cao Jinsong, a middle-aged man with a stern face and glasses, who was the head of the Cao family. He controlled one of the two major gangs in Chengdu, the Wild Wolf Gang. His younger brother was the chief of staff of the Chengdu Military Region. The Cao family, as outsiders from Beijing, firmly occupied the top position among the three major forces in Chengdu, and even the Liu and Wu families had to join forces to counter them.

  Cao Yin's face was covered in blood, still unconscious. The two guards protecting him were lying on stretchers, one unconscious and the other wailing in agony. Cao Jinshi's face turned dark as a pot bottom at the sight before him.

  "What's going on?" Cao Jing Song suddenly raised his head and looked at the two seductive women following behind him, scaring them to the point of tears.

  One of the women's voices trembled as she said, "We accompanied Young Master to Happy Valley today, and then we ran into Miss Liu from the Liu family. Young Master went up to greet her, but there was a man with her, and they ended up fighting after exchanging only a few words. That's how Young Master and the others ended up like this."

  "Liu family?" Cao Jingsong's eyebrows furrowed deeply upon hearing this.

  "Mr. Cao, what's going on?" At this time, a middle-aged man in a gray Taoist robe walked out of the villa and was shocked by the situation in front of him.

  Not very tall, with a medium build and slightly chubby appearance, although the beard is unkempt, but that wide Taoist robe is very clean, with steady footsteps and light steps, it's obvious that he's a man full of spirit.

  "Master Huang!"

  Cao Jinsong looked at the Taoist with great respect, and briefly told him something. The Taoist furrowed his brow, then walked directly to the two martial artists who had been injured by Chen Dasheng.

  "Lao Jiu, what's going on?" The Taoist examined the injuries of the two men and his expression suddenly became colorful. He hastily asked the round-faced man who was wailing incessantly.

  "Big, big brother, we've met a master!" The round-faced man clutched his stomach, his face covered in sweat, the intense pain making that already unbearable face even more contorted.

  "What kind of person can beat you all up like this?"

  The Daoist with the surname Huang had an uncertain look on his face, he knew the abilities of these two junior brothers of his, although they were far inferior to him, but if it came to a bare-handed fight, ordinary people wouldn't stand a chance against them.

  The round-faced man's face was covered in cold sweat, dripping down like soybeans, his teeth clenched tightly, and he said through gritted teeth, "Big Brother Master, that person is extremely powerful, neither I nor Old Eight are a match for him, just one move, one move and we ended up like this!"

  "Huh? One move!"

  The Taoist heard this and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes. A single move could have left the two seriously injured, such strength, even he couldn't achieve. The Taoist with the surname Huang had a look of horror on his face, "Have you reported your names, do you know each other's backgrounds?"

  The round-faced man said, "Big Brother Master, I told him we're from Jiugong Mountain, but that guy didn't listen and wasn't willing to reveal his name. However, he looked very young and was with the Liu family's eldest miss."

  The Taoist's eyebrows were furrowed, and as he spoke, several doctors and nurses rushed in to start treating the three injured people.

  These doctors all come from the most famous large hospitals in Chengdu, and their medical skills are also very impressive. They are all expert professors, personally invited by the Cao family with heavy gifts, equivalent to a half-family doctor, available at any time.

  The Taoist stood up and walked towards Cao Jing Song, "Mr. Cao, does the Liu family also have a martial artist?"

  Cao Jinsong's eyebrows had already converged to one place, and when he heard the Taoist ask a question, he hurriedly said, "Huang Daishi, according to my instructions, the Liu family is a local force in Shu, although it has a military background, but it does not have the power to worship warriors."

  The Taoist gritted his teeth, and the expression on his face turned extremely ugly. "To be able to defeat my two junior brothers in one move, such strength is probably already at the level of a postnatal martial artist!"

  This Taoist is named Huang Jinshi, 44 years old, with a cultivation level of 9th grade martial artist, has already touched the threshold of a martial master. He was invited by the Cao family from the ancient Wudang sect of Jiuyi Mountain in Xiangbei to serve as their guardian deity. It is precisely because of this sect's connection with the imperial court that the Cao family can unscrupulously become the number one power in Chengdu, even daring to rival Chen Xiaoli.

  Cao Jinsong heard this and said, "Throughout the entire Chengdu territory, only Chen Xiaoli of Wenshu Yuan's Sister's Alley has a post-heavenly martial artist realm. But just now I heard them say that the opponent is a man, could it be another newly risen expert?"

  Huang Jinshidao said, "Mr. Cao, it seems that we have a necessary trip to the Liu family."

  Cao Jingsong looked down at Cao Yun, whose face was covered in blood, and nodded slightly. In a low voice, he said, "I had intended to do so anyway. To dare move against someone from my Cao family is simply not putting me, Cao, in one's eyes. I must go demand an explanation from Liu Rong!"

  Huang Jinshi waved his hand and said, "Mr. Cao, please calm down for a moment. We still don't know what the other side is up to. If the Liu family really has a strong martial artist sitting in town, if we rush over to confront them, it would be self-defeating."

  "What's your view, Master?" Cao Jin's facial muscles twitched slightly.

  "Huang Jinshidao, 'Let's go and investigate first, find out who injured Cao Dashi and then talk about it. Demanding an explanation is a must. I'll report this to my master and make him feel ashamed.'"

  Cao Jinsong nodded slightly upon hearing this. Huang Jinshi's master was called Jiugong Sanren, a recluse from Jiugong Mountain in Xiangbei, with the cultivation of a 9th-level post-heavenly martial artist, and the number one person below the heavenly realm in the ancient Chinese martial world. Cao Jinsong was very clear about this. With such a powerful master as his backing, no matter who beat up his son, they would pay a terrible price.

  "Old Master!"

  At this time, an old man who looked like a butler came out of the house and walked up to Cao Jingsong's side.

  "What's wrong?" Cao Jin Song furrowed his brow at the old man's flustered appearance.

  The old man respectfully said, "Master, I just received a call that Sister Fang's place was attacked by a group of thugs!"

  "Huh?" Cao Jingsong's eyes flashed with a hint of unusual color, "Thugs? Who dares to attack Sister Fang's place?"

  The old man said, "It's said that a group of city administrators rushed into the Manjusri Temple, and Sisterhood Alley is promoting feudal superstition. They want to tear down Sisterhood Alley and stir up the entire Chengdu!"

  "Urban Management?"

  Cao Jinsong's always gloomy face couldn't help but smile after hearing the old man's words, "A group of blind things, fortunately that person is not in Rong City, otherwise I don't know how many people would be implicated, now I'm afraid I don't know how many people are busy flattering, and I don't know how many people are worried about the black cap on their head!"

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