I am a Big Player
Chapter 676 - 667, enjoyable_1

Chapter 676: 667, enjoyable_1

In North Fort, the local customs were fierce. In ancient times, this area was nothing but a wild desert, rife with horse bandits and robbers; those who weren’t fierce couldn’t survive.

However, Zhao Fatty was an exception. Ren He silently watched as Zhao Fatty got beat up by his own cousin, Mr. Zhao’s men, and said nothing. It seemed he was ready to swallow his teeth in silence.

Without Ren He, Zhao Fatty truly wouldn’t have been able to get revenge. After all, it’s hard to fight alone against many, and although the extras around Zhao Fatty knew he was a conscientious Group Head and were willing to follow him, they’d rather not get into fights.

But now, with Ren He...

Zhao Fatty remembered how Ren He had knocked the protagonist unconscious with a single kick today. But even if Ren He was skilled in fighting, surely he couldn’t beat ten or twenty men, could he? Why else would Mr. Zhao’s group be in charge of the town, if not for their ferocity and greater numbers?

Common sense dictated that one could hardly stand against many, and how could even the most formidable alone defeat a group of more than ten? Special forces and scouts in legend could take on ten by themselves, but that was just a tale; who had ever witnessed such a thing?

Zhao Fatty hurriedly said, "You could just stick to acting, you really don’t need to get involved in this for me. If you make a name for yourself later on, just look out for me, and isn’t that better than anything? Please don’t ruin your future over a moment’s pride. If they really take you out to the middle of nowhere and break your legs, you won’t be acting for three months."

He suddenly laughed at himself: "What’s my life worth? Just some trash life, not worth you ruining your future over."

Ren He shook his head. What was he looking for, coming back to life again? At first, he almost thought it was a dream; even when starting Qinghe Games, he was willing to give Little Fatty and Xu Nuo such a large share of the company.

Now that he thought about it, if he had known Qinghe Group would become unparalleled in the domestic internet industry, would he have still given Little Fatty and Xu Nuo such a large share?

Yes, he would have.

That was Ren He’s answer. Living again, making movies, starting an internet company, being the first in extreme sports, going toe-to-toe with the CIA, FBI, and the National Security Agency—it was all for the thrill.

He had so many regrets from his past life, almost every stage of which he could recall something he wished he had done differently. He absolutely couldn’t make the same mistakes this time.

So, if it was all for the thrill, and if Ren He saw Zhao Fatty as a friend, there was no reason for him to just stand by and do nothing.

At that moment, a noisy clamor came from outside: "Haha, did you see Zhao Fatty cowering just now? He still thinks he can snatch the good roles!"

Zhao Fatty’s face changed. He looked like he wanted to duck his head down and hide, but then he saw Ren He standing up and walking towards the door.

In a panic, Zhao Fatty said, "Lu Xiaotu, what are you doing, come back!"

Ren He turned back and smiled at him, "I always say I’m good at fighting, but you wouldn’t know how good unless I actually fight, would you..."

Truth be told, Ren He was a master in reconnaissance, firearms, and combat techniques. In this era of peace, if it hadn’t been for the incident with Yang En, he probably would have rarely had the chance to use them. It was like having the skill to slay dragons but no dragons to slay - a lonely plight for the highly skilled...

In his past life, Ren He admired a Chinese man named Zhang Xinyu, whose wife was named Liang Hong.

They were both multimillionaires, yet they spent four years learning various survival skills and began continuously exploring the wonders of nature. Zhang Xinyu proposed to Liang Hong in the Arctic and traveled through war-torn countries like Afghanistan on their world tour. In June 2015, they led a team to restore the Buddhas of Bamiyan destroyed by bombings in Afghanistan, becoming targets of a bounty by terrorist organizations.

This legendary couple even assisted Peruvian drug enforcement in extinguishing the local largest drug production base...

Such a life may not be for everyone, yet it is undeniably thrilling.

Ren He strolled smilingly toward the door, and the people outside, including Mr. Zhao, immediately recognized him: "Isn’t that the kid who follows Zhao Fatty?"

However, just as they were preparing to scare Ren He, he had already charged out, targeting Mr. Zhao first!

At that moment, Director Li’s ancient costume film crew was dining in a restaurant nearby, seated at two tables, about ten people in total. The martial arts instructor suddenly looked outside through the glass window: "Look, that extra from the afternoon is fighting the Group Head! So impulsive, he just charged up by himself!"

Director Li and the assistant director turned their heads to look out the window and just happened to see Ren He lunging towards Mr. Zhao...

Everyone watched in disbelief as Ren He, in the brief moment before anyone on Mr. Zhao’s side could react, twisted his waist, channeling the power to his arm and delivered a clean punch straight to Mr. Zhao’s face, knocking him out cold with a spin.

The others, seeing a new extra daring to attack the Group Head, immediately surrounded Ren He. Yet before they could lay a hand on him, Ren He had already kicked out twice.

Ren He’s kicks were precise. A kick to the internal organs could easily result in fatal internal bleeding, so he targeted the hip bones, causing the two men to lose balance and fall to the ground instantly, accompanied by severe and penetrating pain.

"Watch out!" Zhao Fatty suddenly yelled behind Ren He.

It was someone with an empty beer bottle in hand, aiming for Ren He’s head. But just when the bottle was a few centimeters away from striking, everyone’s eyes flitted, and Ren He had already shifted to the side; a short back-step followed by a hook punch hit the attacker right in the solar plexus.

The struck individual suddenly felt numb all over, unable to muster any strength at all!

The fine art of a combat master lay precisely in knowing how to instantly neutralize an opponent’s fighting ability. Coupled with Ren He’s robust physical condition, he could indeed strike wherever he wished.

In just the snap of a finger, four men were laid out on the ground, each one neutralized with a single move, as fluid and effortless as clouds drifting across the sky.

Good fighters are always recognized; during a performance, no matter how impressive the moves, when it comes down to a real fight for survival, things can get messy since everyone’s physical condition is roughly the same, leading to a stalemate.

But what was happening now? It was just like a movie scene, as Ren He took down 14 people to the ground in under two minutes. Everyone watching the fight was stunned, having seen ruthless before but never this ruthless!

And what was most terrifying was that after toppling more than ten people, he had only two footprints on him!

Some people instinctively looked around. This place was right next to the film and television city; could there be a film crew shooting a scene here?