Chapter 2312 - 2312

Of course, just as Lu Liang's subordinates were tailing Liu Zhizhong and had determined that he planned to use his Friday break to go fishing by the river, these subordinates immediately felt some joy inside and reported the situation to Lu Liang.

Therefore, initially, it was two subordinates, each driving a car to follow Liu Zhizhong. But after reporting to Lu Liang, Lu Liang immediately dispatched four more subordinates who came in two off-road vehicles toward the river.

Oh boy, six people to deal with Liu Zhizhong?!

Yes!

These six people could be considered top-notch experts in the civilian world, particularly skilled in fighting and combat.

As the four cars finally maneuvered over the rocky terrain along the Dongjiang riverbank into the rough grasslands, the driving became somewhat easier.

Liu Zhizhong's car, however, easily raised its chassis, feeling entirely unobstructed, cruised effortlessly through the wild grasslands.

Before long, Liu Zhizhong drove into an open area surrounded by dry yellow reeds, and he parked at the edge of the clearing near the riverbank.

Once he parked, he remained inside the car without moving.

When the four vehicles came over, lining up in formation to block his path and six burly men stepped out heading toward Liu Zhizhong, Liu Zhizhong lit a cigarette, gracefully stepped out of the car, and walked toward the six men.

At this moment, Liu Zhizhong was dressed in sporty attire with long pants, soft-bottomed sneakers, and held the cigarette with an air of complete composure.

When the six men saw Liu Zhizhong in this manner, every one of them displayed a sinister grin.

The leader was one of the ones captured in the Provincial City for discreet dog food dealing, though the other guy didn't appear today.

This leader was someone Liu Zhizhong knew well and was very familiar with.

The guy pointed at Liu Zhizhong and cursed, "Liu Zhizhong, you dumbass, you run again, but let's see where you can run to!"

The remaining five men sneered and surrounded Liu Zhizhong in a crescent formation.

Liu Zhizhong snorted coldly and said, "You've been tailing me for days, and today you've finally revealed your fox tail. Looks like Lu Liang, this little junior, really isn't easy to deal with; always at odds with his senior, huh?"

"Just as you realize it! Liu Zhizhong, of all people to mess with, you choose to mess with Boss Lu, haha… You really did it: slept with his sister and then eyeing his little sister, Lu Zhizhong here is very upset, the consequences are very serious."

Liu Zhizhong looked around at his few opponents and shook his head, "Don't try to scare me with those. Just say what you six plan on doing!"

"What we're planning? Haha… Boss Lu wants one of your legs broken, a lesson he'll teach you thoroughly; just like that!"

While saying this, the leader unexpectedly reached into his coat and pulled out an extendable baton.

With a swish, the baton extended to a full meter-long, black, imposing presence in the air.

The guy swung the baton gently on his other palm with a contemptuous expression of superiority, "Liu Zhizhong, obediently come over and kneel. Let me break one of your legs, and it's done! If you don't come, ha-ha, when my brothers bring you over here, heh… it won't be just one leg, but both, smashed completely!"

Liu Zhizhong glanced at his opponent and then at the five sinister grinning men nearby, allowing himself a bitter smile, "What era is this? Modern society, and you do things like this; is there any law, any justice left?"

Immediately, his opponents burst into laughter.

"You fool, still don't get it, right? In Dongnan City, Young Master Lu is the law, is the justice! Cut the crap, hurry up, get over here!"

The guy holding the baton pointed it forcefully at Liu Zhizhong.

Liu Zhizhong shook his neck, turned his wrist, shrugged his shoulders, "It's been years since I've gotten into a fight, but you're trying to force me, huh?"

"Hey! You still dare put on airs? Brothers, this punk doesn't get it either way. Get him first, and I'll break his legs afterwards!"

Well then~~~~

On command, the five subordinates charged at Liu Zhizhong like rabid dogs.

Liu Zhizhong wasn't going to be polite!

In the novels he read, Liu Zhizhong could fight superbly!

And he, the Liu Zhizhong now, could fight superbly too!

Back in college, trained under a sports teacher from the academy, with outstanding talent, his casual practice already developed into top-shelf prowess!

As the result…

Well, it was predictable; in less than two minutes, Liu Zhizhong had kicked all five guys to the ground, some had their noses smashed, blood flowing profusely, howling in agony.

The guy with the baton, shocked beyond belief but gripped his weapon assuredly, shouted as he waved the baton, lunging forward.

But in less than 30 seconds, Liu Zhizhong not only seized the baton from him but also kicked him down, sweeping the baton fiercely toward the guy's head.

Damn…

Getting hit on the head with that would sure crack it open!

The guy instinctively yelled, raising his arm to block.

Thud!

The baton struck the opponent's arm.

Crack!

His arm snapped, emitting a pig slaughter-level scream on-site, rolling on the ground clutching his broken arm, so much pain his bladder gave way.

Liu Zhizhong wasn't bothered by any of this, immediately went over and broke arms and legs of the remaining five people, aching them to cry out in agony, casting like pigs being slaughtered, some even wet themselves, some soiled themselves, jeez~~~~

After finishing, Liu Zhizhong looked at the baton in his hand, surprisingly bent.

He wasn't hurt at all, his opponents couldn't lay a finger, not even the slightest touch on his clothes, haha…

He threw the baton back in front of the leader, sneering, "Look, look, what kind of junk did you buy? It's bent, doesn't do a thing for self-defense, sigh…"

They writhed in agony, feeling humiliated beyond measure, but also terrified beyond measure.

What the hell was this? We've been following Young Master Lu, when have we ever been at such a disadvantage? Six against one, all beaten thoroughly.

Liu Zhizhong said calmly again, "Today's matter ends here. Hope when you go back you tell your Young Master Lu, if he dares challenge me like this again in the future, I might just cripple both his arms and legs. Believe it or not, you could try it, hehe…"

Finished, Liu Zhizhong got back into his car, started up, driving toward the riverside, quickly disappearing into the gradually dimming dusk against the sunset.

Lu Liang's six henchmen were suffering beyond measure, arms and legs broken, not a single leg capable of stepping on the gas. How on earth would they get back? Well, better call 120 for rescue, sigh…