Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 1177 - 1156: The Power of Public Opinion, Killing with Intentions_2

Chapter 1177: Chapter 1156: The Power of Public Opinion, Killing with Intentions_2

A punch landed right on his neck pressure point.

"Fuck!" The burly man’s vision went dark.

Bai Xiaosheng’s second punch came swiftly, hitting his ribs, followed by a third punch.

After three punches, the most capable fighter among them collapsed limply.

The leader among these men was undoubtedly as strong as a bear and the best fighter, but Bai Xiaosheng knocked him down in an instant.

After the three punches, Bai Xiaosheng let out a breath, took a moment to breathe, and rushed towards the second person.

Lei Ying had already knocked down three.

For him, to fight, a punch and a kick were enough.

Bai Xiaosheng had seen Lei Ying punch through layers of paper, tied to a tree, a set of punches per quarter hour, lasting two hours.

A set of punches was enough to tear through the paper and peel off the bark.

And when kicking wooden stakes, Lei Ying’s strength could break a solid wooden stake as thick as the rim of a bowl!

This guy was truly a fighting machine!

In the workplace, he’s hidden his skills, but once he takes action, he’s a god of war!

Wang Nanbei saw the fight erupt from afar and was delighted, thinking Bai was being beaten up.

By the time he ran over, in just that short span, he saw over a dozen people lying on the ground.

All of them were his men!

Running this way felt like his legs were filled with lead.

Seeing this scene, Wang Nanbei was gaping and dumbfounded, and even forgot to grab Lin Weiwei as a "hostage."

In the blink of an eye, Wang Nanbei saw five more fall.

The rest started to run.

In their eyes, money was important, loyalty was important, but life was more important!

Seeing those comrades wailing on the ground, who knew if they were severely injured or got knocked stupid.

Those two guys were not human; they were like hellish Asuras, beating them was like fighting children!

So what were they waiting for... just run!

The remaining men scattered like birds and beasts.

The only one left was Wang Nanbei.

He wanted to run too but was targeted by both Bai Xiaosheng and Lei Ying.

Those two pairs of eyes, one like an eagle, the other like a tiger.

Wang Nanbei felt like a rabbit.

Run?

He couldn’t even move his feet, and his teeth were chattering.

"I know you!" Bai Xiaosheng’s gaze was sharp, his voice cold as ice, he nodded toward the groaning people on the ground, "Speak up, what’s all this about?!"

Wang Nanbei struggled to force a smile at Bai Xiaosheng, uglier than crying.

"I value my time, I’ll give you one minute," Bai Xiaosheng said.

Lei Ying walked over.

"I’ll talk, I’ll tell everything!" Sweat beads the size of soybeans rolled down Wang Nanbei’s forehead.

...

Compared to this side.

Wu Yangwei’s situation was even more difficult to describe...

Wu Family’s eldest son, along with fifteen people, confidently blocked people inside the entrance of the park.

Strangely, there seemed to be fewer people around than usual, much fewer.

But fewer people meant fewer spectators, fewer daring to call the police, making it easier to take action.

Wu Yangwei was quite satisfied.

Several men surrounded Wei Xuelian and Liu Wudao, each with a malicious smile looking at Wei Xuelian.

Liu Wudao felt an urge to gouge out their eyes and step on them.

Wu Yangwei stood opposite Wei Xuelian, his eyes roving up and down, with a smug grin, "Beauty, in such a hurry to leave? Young Master Wu is here and wants to get close to you! How about it!"

Wei Xuelian looked at him expressionlessly.

Liu Wudao’s narrow eyes were icy cold, oblivious to the surrounding dozen or so people, focusing solely on Wu Yangwei.

Liu Wudao seemed utterly unconcerned about being surrounded, as if Wei Xuelian alone was truly in danger.

"That sissy, what are you looking at! Your eyes are on me, I’ve remembered it, I’ll make your pretty face bloom later, and ruin your little white face!" Wu Yangwei glared at Liu Wudao.

With so many people around, they felt very confident.

"And that Bai Xiaosheng, I want him dead too, messing with me, Wu Yangwei, in Nandu; do they think the Wu Family is easy to bully?" Wu Yangwei boasted.

Liu Wudao didn’t bother with him, glanced at the time, "Miss, the plane time is pressing, we need to hurry."

Wei Xuelian nodded, "In a moment, tell the driver to drive as fast as possible."

The two of them talked as if Wu Yangwei and those dozen men were just air.

"You still thinking about catching a flight, oh come on, try to leave Nandu first! And that Bai Xiaosheng, none of you are leaving!" Wu Yangwei continued shouting.

The men with Wu Yangwei sneered.

What were these people thinking, leaving? Could they even leave!

"Miss, I’ve said before, bring more people to ensure your safety. In this world, there are always some fools who are blind," Liu Wudao seemed to be blaming Wei Xuelian.

"A retinue of followers, right? Alright, stop complaining, let’s rush to the airport," Wei Xuelian sighed and smiled at Liu Wudao.

As they continued to ignore him, Wu Yangwei became even more infuriated and was about to give the order to attack.

After Liu Wudao finished complaining, he raised his hand and gently tapped twice.

Seeing this, Wu Yangwei was puzzled.

Then, he heard a sound like drum beats.

Footsteps!

From the park entrance, more than thirty bodyguards in suits, wearing sunglasses and earpieces, rushed in.

Among them, many were Black and White.

"I know you are very capable; I can see that," Liu Wudao now shrugged and smiled at Wu Yangwei and those with him, now visibly nervous street thugs, "So, I want to see how many seconds you can last in front of this group of top MMA fighters and mercenaries!"

...

Moments later.

Liu Wudao led the way, two bodyguards in black trailing behind, protecting Wei Xuelian as they walked out of the north gate of the park.

Behind them, a series of miserable screams were touching.