Chapter 39 Beauty = Calamity
"Hey, Director Lin, I have another small favor to ask of you."
"Officer, hello, Director Zhang has called you, right?"
When Zhang Shidong's call came in, Lin Ziqiang was pacing back and forth in the office, his eyes filled with both anticipation and apprehension. As soon as the call connected, they both spoke at the same time and then froze simultaneously.
"Instructor, you go first." Lin Ziqiang was very pleased, the more human relationships, the better.
"Xiong Cool Mobile Company has just been smashed. Trouble Director Lin to help with a small favor, take care of one or two things."
"I'll call right away."
For Lin Ziqiang, this matter is too small. No matter who the host of the show is, it's impossible to get past him. Even if it's a big shot in the province, they won't be able to ignore his face. It can be said that as long as Lin Ziqiang asks about it, this matter will be settled.
"It's like this, the provincial government recently organized a province-wide skills training session. Nowadays, criminals are getting more and more cunning, high-tech we can keep up with, but some purely experiential things, the provincial government is very lacking in this aspect. I originally wanted to personally take on the role of teacher for this training session, but my level, you also know, Instructor, that's why I thought of asking Director Zhang..."
"You set the time and let's put the location in Pingjiang, where the mountains and rivers as well as the urban landscape are quite distinctive."
"Alright."
A debt of gratitude will eventually be repaid. Lin Ziqiang is a man of his word, and Zhang Shidong won't be stingy about paying back debts either.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Shidong made another call to Guan Yu Bao. The power of the Guan family permeated into Linhu, and some people were asked to help clean up the place overnight. It was undoubtedly the most suitable choice to find them. At the same time, he also let Guan Yu Bao inquire about the smashing of Xuan Cool's store. Walking with both black and white legs is more stable. In less than half an hour, a semi-trailer truck and several vans arrived at the gate of Xuan Cool's North Sea branch. A big brother-level figure who had been seen in Guan's villa led the team personally. It was almost midnight when they brought over a specialized aluminum alloy glass factory "Lian Woduan" from various buildings, including people and equipment. Several middle-aged women wearing work uniforms and holding tools got out of the van and started sweeping.
"Everything in the house must remain unchanged. If I hear tomorrow that even a single pen or sheet of paper is missing, all of you will be fired."
Lu Yuanping brought five or six professional fighters to the scene, and he came to Zhang Shidong's side. Seeing a woman sleeping in the car, he signaled his men to keep their voices down, then said to Zhang: "Brother Dong, this is a tricky matter, not easy to handle."
This man, who had not left the house but was fighting alone by the lake, had a dark complexion and was not tall. He was dressed in a low-key manner, with a pair of glasses covering his sharp eyes. Having witnessed Zhang Shidong's "god-like" strength, he could say that this matter was not something that could be solved by force.
Zhang Shidong turned his head: "Do you know about this matter?"
Lu Yuanping took out a cigarette and lit it for Zhang Shidong: "Specifically, I don't know either, but I heard that it was said by someone in the province who has a lot of power, and then executed by people on the road. There are more direct and effective methods, choosing to use violence, the other party didn't mean to beat Xiaoku to death with one stick. I also heard..." Lu Yuanping stopped talking at this point, his gaze sweeping over Zhang Shidong's car in the corner of his eye.
"Beauty is a calamity."
Lu Yuanping adjusted his glasses and stopped entangling the topic, but gave a gesture to the driver who was also his bodyguard. The driver made several calls in the car, with similar content: bring people, gather near Xuanke Company.
Jiang Xueyu was really tired and fell asleep in the air-conditioned car, fueled by the effects of alcohol.
Outside, Zhang Shidong watched as vehicle after vehicle turned from the intersection and stopped on the opposite side of the street. More than 20 people carrying knives and clubs rushed towards the entrance of Xuan Cool Company, shouting: "Damn it, you dare to clean up? Did Sixth Brother say your company can open for business? Brothers, continue smashing."
A group of people who came rushing in like the wind, and those who burst out from all sides with the same ferocity and momentum were like a storm. At the entrance of the company, they surrounded more than 20 people, like a tightened pocket, waiting for the boss's command without saying a word.
Less than a minute later, Lu Yuanping's phone rang.
"Lu Pingzi, what do you mean by this? You dare to intervene in this matter." The voice across from him was filled with anger and frenzy. Lu Yuanping appeared very calm: "Laoqiang, my friend is here."
"Are you going to take care of it?" The other side also calmed down, waited for over ten seconds, didn't hear Lu Yuanping speak, and the other party hung up the phone. Words are only spoken when they're useful, if not, there's no need to say them, directly taking action is more effective.
Zhang Shidong patted Lu Yuanping's shoulder, not saying anything. The doorman of the household management always regarded himself as a Jianghu person rather than a 'black' society, and would distinguish between what should be done and whether it was in line with his interests when doing things.
"Let your people go, this matter today will be handled by someone."
Lu Yuanping had witnessed Zhang Shidong's skills, and he did what needed to be done. He ordered his men to leave, while Zhang Shidong took a steel pipe about two fingers thick from someone's hand, casually smoking and leaning against the gate, looking at more than 20 thugs who were eager to move, giving them a reason for anger and contempt.
"Get lost, stop pretending, and get out of here."
Someone shouted and rushed forward, all of them were daredevils, more than 20 people rushed towards Zhang Shidong.
Lu Yuanping shook his head, a group of fools, it's time to let them see what a world-class martial arts master looks like.
The painful wails echoed through the streets under the night sky, taxis and private cars detouring far away. The lights in the nearby residential buildings flickered on and off quickly, as if using a strong light to illuminate the scene would reveal that most households had someone watching the commotion. Zhang Shidong showed no mercy this time, his steel pipe breaking the left legs of over twenty people, making it difficult for them to continue their careers even after recovery. Over twenty people writhed in pain on the ground, wailing and screaming, startling Jiang Xueyu awake from her slumber. She sat up abruptly, first covering her chest with her hand to confirm that her clothes were still intact, then looking around cautiously to confirm her surroundings, running a hand through her hair before finally gazing out the car window.
Under the illumination of the lamp, the second floor is changing glass in the moonlight and lamplight, while the first floor is sweeping the opposite side. The scene makes her feel incredibly relaxed, as if someone has taken over the tasks that she was supposed to bear...
Who is it?
Is it him?
What about others?