Chapter Thirty-Five: No Matter How Cunning You Are, You'll Still Get Drunk

  "Are you looking for a fight? Get out of here!" Wang Kezhang's face fell when he saw Lu Zhong blocking the way.

  Huang Zixuan hastily came over and whispered to Lu Zhong in a low voice, "Forget it, don't bother with these two fools." Huang Zixuan understood the principle of "enduring for a moment brings calm waters and clear skies, taking a step back reveals a vast ocean and sky".

  Yang Chaoyang burst out laughing, a mocking smile on his face, shaking his head repeatedly. He clearly thought Lu Zhong was naive and ridiculous. With a bitter smile, he said: "Big oaf, you still want to hit me?"

  I thought Lu Zhong was inexplicable, looking like he wanted to take action, thinking he was a small hoodlum in society?

  "Let go...” Yang Chaoyang waved his hand at Lu Zhong, as if shooing away a fly. Before he could even finish speaking, a loud crash was heard amidst the screams of the crowd. A bottle of red wine smashed squarely onto Yang Chaoyang's head, shattering into pieces. Yang Chaoyang's face was instantly covered in a crimson mess, making it impossible to tell whether it was wine or blood. He stumbled backwards two steps, almost falling over.

  Everyone in the house was stunned, but Lu Zhong threw down the broken red wine bottle handle and said to Old Zhao: "Old Zhao, this red wine of yours is fake, the quality is not good. Good wine bottles can't be broken, I could have killed him with one blow."

  Mr. Zhao was speechless and tongue-tied.

  "Ah……!", Yang Chaoyang suddenly let out a blood-curdling scream, only to reach up and touch his head, seeing that his hands were covered in fresh blood. It was as if he had encountered the most terrifying thing in the world, and his ear-piercing shriek could have shattered the roof.

  No one expected Yang Chaoyang, who had been beaten, to react this way. Although, judging from Yang Chaoyang's behavior towards Du Juan, it was possible that this young master's mind was a bit twisted. But for someone as calm and wise as him to see his own blood and let out a shrill scream, this was even more astonishing than Lu Zhong hitting him.

  With a loud "thud", Lu Zhong kicked Yang Chaoyang to the ground, and Yang Chaoyang's miserable cry was abruptly cut off.

  Lu Zhong walked over, squatted down, grabbed his hair, and looked at Yang Chaoyang's face covered in blood and terror. Lu Zhong smiled slightly, "So you're Young Master Yang? You think you're someone important just because I call you that. If I don't call you that, you're nothing." He spat a mouthful of saliva onto his face.

  Wang Kezhang finally reacted and pointed at Lu Zhong loudly: "You, you know what you're doing? Hurry up, hurry up and let go of Yang Shao, are you trying to get yourself killed?"

  Lu Zhong turned his head to look at this guy who was making a loud noise but didn't dare to get close, and said coldly: "Shut up, what are you? I won't hit you, hitting you would dirty my hand."

  Director Wang's face turned white with fear, pointing at Lu Zhong: "You, you have to consider the consequences...", "Bang", before he could finish his sentence, a dull sound was heard. Director Wang's body swayed, and when he turned around, he saw Huang Zixuan, holding a wine bottle in his hand, cursing: "Why didn't it break?"

  Then Huang Zixuan punched Wang Kelong's face, scolding: "The son of a bitch has tolerated you for half a day, I'm not afraid to get my hands dirty today, I must kill you!" He chased after him, kicking and punching, causing Wang Kelong to retreat continuously. His foot slipped and he fell onto the sofa.

  Seeing Lu Zhong's change in expression, Huang Zixuan's pent-up anger suddenly erupted. He pressed Wang Kelong onto the sofa and punched him repeatedly on the head, "You damn son of a bitch! You're just a stupid dog!"

  Wang Kelong let out a series of miserable cries, and Huang Zixuan was getting a bit tired, so he slowly stopped, pointing to the empty wine bottles in the corner of the wall, saying to Wang Shangfei who had just entered after hearing the commotion inside: "Give them all to him."

  Wang Shangfei didn't say a word, pulled over the crate of beer bottles, and pressed against Wang Kechang. With a "bang", he smashed one on his head, then picked up another new one and "bang" again on Wang Kechang's head, smashing them one by one. If it didn't break, he would come again for a second time.

  Director Wang started yelling loudly at first, but gradually fell silent.

  "Bang", "bang", "bang", the whole room could only hear the sound of shattering glass, Du Juan was so scared that she closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at this brutal scene. Wei Xiangxiu, although from a public security background, couldn't help but feel her heart racing wildly at this moment, every time a "bang" sounded, it made everyone's heart tremble along with it.

  Yang Chaoyang had already regained his composure, but at this moment, listening to the "bang", "bang" sounds behind him, his face turned whiter and whiter, and every time a "bang" sounded, his body couldn't help but tremble.

  Lu Zhong suddenly grabbed his hair and dragged him to the front of Wei Xiangxiu and Du Juan, scaring them both, and they quickly dodged to the side.

  Then, Yang Chaoyang suddenly let out a miserable cry again, but this time it was because Lu Zhong had twisted his arm behind his back. The angle at which he looked made it seem as if his arm had been broken, making people unable to bear the sight. Meanwhile, in Lu Zhong's hand appeared a Type 54 pistol.

  "Want to play with guns? You're still a bit tender!" Lu Zhong's gun was pressed against the back of his head, and Wei Xiangxiu was frightened, hastily shouting: "Zhongzi, don't."

  But then a faint clicking sound was heard, those who had played with guns knew that Lu Zhong had opened the safety lock. "Zhongzi!" Wei Xiangxiu rushed over to grab him, but saw that Lu Zhong had already pulled the trigger. "Bang", a dull thud sounded, and Yang Chaoyang suddenly fell to the ground.

  Huang Zixuan was also stunned, although he had taken action to teach Wang Kezhang a lesson and had done so quite ruthlessly. However, when it came to Yang Chaoyang's side, he didn't want to get involved. No matter what, he still had some reservations about Yang Chaoyang and couldn't bring himself to take action due to his deep-seated fear.

  "Ah, you scared me to death!" Wei Xiang's delicate feet stomped in fright. It turned out that Lu Zhong had pulled out a yellow bullet for her to see, but the bullets in the gun had been removed by him earlier. The "bang" sound was actually the shattering of a wine bottle, and it was only when Lu Zhong pointed the muzzle at Yang Chaoyang's forehead that everyone became so tense, they were startled.

  Yang Chaoyang has fainted and is lying motionless on the ground.

  Lu Zhong kicked him with his foot, but there was no reaction at all.

  "I was going to make him kneel down and apologize to you and Du Juan." Lu Zhong smiled, as if he had just smashed a wine bottle and humiliated some insignificant cat or dog.

  "Alright, Ah Fei, that's enough." Lu Zhong waved his hand and said loudly. Wang Shangfei finally stopped and slowly stood up, saying coldly: "Nothing, still got some energy left."

  "Get out, all of you. Take Director Wang out too, send him to the hospital. I want to have a word with Mr. Yang alone." Lu Zhong said after pacing back and forth a few steps.

  "Zhuangzi, are you okay?" Huang Zixuan asked with some concern.

  "You all go out, nothing's wrong." Lu Zhong nodded to Wei Xiangxiu who wanted to talk to him and gave her a reassuring look.

  Including Huang Zixuan, they all understand Lu Zhong. His temper seems to have a strange point and an explosive point, but he has a plan in his heart. Huang Zixuan knows even more that Lu Zhong is actually very cunning, ordinary people can't outsmart him.

  Then the people in the private room all listened to Lu Zhong's words and filed out one by one. Wang Kezhang covered his face with something, just like a drunkard who had been drinking too much, and was also supported out.

  Mr. Zhao walked at the end and "bang" closed the door.

  "Don't pretend to be dead, get up." Lu Zhong walked over slowly and sat down on the tea table, staring at Yang Chaoyang who was lying on the ground.

  Yang Chaoyang didn't move at all.

  Lu Zhong picked up a bottle of beer from the tea table, opened it with a "pop", and was about to pour it on Yang Chaoyang's head. However, Yang Chaoyang suddenly flipped over, slowly got up, and glared at Lu Zhong with resentment.

  "I think you don't want to leave Wushan." Lu Zhong smiled, ignoring the gaze full of deep-seated hatred.

  Yang Chaoyang didn't say anything.

  Lu Zhong slowly took a sip of beer and said, "You go back and ask around, what kind of person I, Lu Zhong, am. Get out of Jidong Province quickly! Otherwise, when I go to the provincial city, I'll see you and it will be annoying!"

  Yang Chaoyang heard this and was stunned for a moment. Her gaze, which had been full of resentment, gradually began to seriously size up Lu Zhong.

  Lu Zhong said with a sneer: "Your dog has been sent to the hospital, as for you, get out of here now. If I still hear that you're in Zhengding after a week, I guarantee that you'll be ten times more miserable than your dog."

  Lu Zhong finished speaking and then opened the door and walked out.

  Through the exchange just now, Yang Chaoyang is indeed treacherous and cunning. Just now in a desperate situation, he pretended to be dead, waiting for an opportunity to pull out his gun, and then seemed to have fainted from being scared, but in reality, he was naturally waiting for a chance to counterattack.

  Graduated from police academy, thinking about it, he should also have some tricks up his sleeve in hand-to-hand combat.

  Starting from today, it can be said that I have truly encountered the Yang family.

  Lu Zhong let out a long sigh of relief, as if the pent-up emotions from his past life had also been released, and he felt much more at ease in his heart.

  Outside the private room, Huang Zixuan was anxiously waiting with a worried face. Seeing Lu Zhong come out, he hastily approached and asked: "How is it?"

  "Let him go," said Lu Zhong.

  Huang Zixuan nodded slightly, sometimes he didn't even know why he was so convinced by Lu Zhong.

  Mr. Zhao stood far away, his eyes gleaming, and this Director Lu, who exactly is he? With Yang Shao's family background, if he says fight, then they'll fight.

  Don't even mention it, spitting on someone's face and whatnot, this is simply not treating Yang as a human being at all, arrogant to the point of being infuriating.

  However, it's a great fortune that such a person is on our side. Director Lu, you really need to think of ways to get close to him.

  If such a person were an enemy, Old Zhao couldn't help but shudder and didn't dare think about it anymore.

  ……

  In the sedan, Wei Xiangxiu and Du Juan sat in the back row, while Lu Zhong drove in front.

  Du Juan didn't dare to speak, the man driving in front was too scary, Du Juan was afraid that if she said something wrong, it would provoke him and she didn't know what would happen next. That Yang Shao from the provincial city, who had a big background, hadn't even done anything yet, but he was beaten half to death by him!

  "Zhuangzi, are you alright?" She had wanted to go home and ask, but Wei Xiangxiu couldn't bear it anymore. In front of Du Juan, she didn't care if some things could be said or not.

  "It's okay, let's go home and watch a video." Lu Zhong said with a smile.

  Wei Xiangxiu was speechless at the time, Lu Zhenniu brought back a VCR and many video tapes. It's said that there were also some erotic movies called "triple grade films". Lu Zhenniu would often say "watching a movie" as a catchphrase, but in fact, Wei Xiangxiu knew that Lu Zhenniu was just teasing her.

  But just after such a big thing happened, Lu Zhong still had no heart or lungs to fool around, and Wei Xiang couldn't help but be speechless.

  In fact, Lu Zhong just said that, when he arrived home, he asked Wei Xiangxiu to comfort Du Juan, and he himself picked up the phone, dialed the long-distance number, and called his sister Lu Jiajuan's home.

  Now the communication network from Wushan to Beijing is set up very quickly, long-distance calls are ten or twenty times more convenient than two years ago, and the phone connects quickly. On the other end, I remembered the "dudu" standby tone.

  Then the phone was picked up by a man's voice: "Hello, who is this?"

  Lu Zhong smiled: "Brother-in-law, it's me."

  The man's voice was slightly surprised: "Zhengzi, where are you? Ah, look at me, you must be in Wushan." Usually it was Hu Dali who called Lü Zheng to discuss business, and it was rare for Lü Zheng to take the initiative to call him, so it was no wonder that Hu Dali didn't know how to react.

  "Sister-in-law, I've gotten into trouble." Lu Zhong lit a cigarette and slowly leaned back on the sofa.

  "What's going on? Who got beaten up this time? It can't be the mayor again, can it?" Hu Dali joked.

  Lu Zhong coughed and thought that his "tiger head" image seemed to have taken root at home.

  "Do you know Yang XX from Old Yang's family?" Lu Zhong asked.

  "Hu De Li nodded and then said in surprise: 'You, you won't... No, that's not right, he's not in Ji Dong, besides, he's the vice governor, how could you possibly be in contact with him?'"

  Lu Zhong helplessly said: "What are you thinking? His son, Yang Chaoyang, I just beat him up."

  Hudeli let out an "ah" and seemed to think for a moment, then said: "He's the youngest son, right? I know his older brother, so I'll mention it to him later. Tell Yang Chaoyang to apologize to you, and you can just ignore him."

  Obviously on the outside, as Lu Tianhe's big brother-in-law, Lu family's son-in-law, Hu Deli is very domineering. Of course, it's also because he doesn't know how Lu Zhong beat Yang Chaoyang.

  Lu Zhong coughed and said, "Forget about apologizing, anyway, it's up to you, brother-in-law."

  "Hmm", Hudeli immediately smiled and said: "Forget it, don't mention those depressing things. Zongzi, do you think there's a lucrative business that can make a fortune?"

  Lu Zhong smiled wryly, looked at his watch and thought, it seems like today is going to be another long day.