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Chapter 89: The Legend of Southeast Asia

Chapter 89: Chapter 89: The Legend of Southeast Asia

"No, impossible! You’re in league with that slut—you must be screwing her too!" Su Qin had completely lost her mind, turned into a mad dog that would bite anyone in sight.

Zhou Zixiong furrowed his brows tightly; he hadn’t expected this madwoman to spew such words. He immediately warned, "Madam, please do not spread rumors, or I will sue you for defamation and insult."

"Hahaha, sue me? Go ahead! You’re just another scumbag, in cahoots with that whore." As she spoke, Su Qin actually picked up a broom by the door and charged at Zhou Zixiong with it.

Zhou Zixiong sidestepped with ease, avoiding Su Qin’s assault, and then said, "This is assaulting an officer, which is illegal!"

"Illegal my ass! You’re just defending that slut." Su Qin didn’t care for the consequences and kept swinging the broom to hit him.

As a professionally trained police officer, Zhou Zixiong dodged swiftly and neatly pinned Su Qin to the ground, then took out handcuffs and cuffed her.

"Let go of me, you scumbag, let go!" Su Qin continued to rage, but Zhou Zixiong didn’t bother wasting words with her. He gave Xiao Zheng a nod and then escorted Su Qin out.

Assaulting an officer wasn’t a trivial matter, and with so many witnesses present, Su Qin was done for.

"Th-thank you," Long Feifei muttered, head bowed.

Xiao Zheng gave a slight smile and said, "It’s only right, after all we’ve already, cough!"

Even though he hadn’t finished his sentence, Long Feifei could easily grasp what he meant. Her face instantly turned as red as a ripe apple.

Eventually, the misunderstanding was resolved, and Long Feifei’s reputation was restored.

"Mr. Xiao, this is my contact information. Please don’t hesitate to call me if you ever need help," Deputy Director Lin said as he handed over a business card.

First Luo Yusheng and now Zhou Zixiong—one told him never to cross Xiao Zheng, the other treated him with utmost respect. Even someone as dull as Deputy Director Lin could see that Xiao Zheng’s status was no simple matter, so he intended to make a connection.

"Thank you, Deputy Director Lin, for your efforts today," Xiao Zheng said with a smile as he took the business card, politely making small talk.

"Oh, Mr. Xiao, don’t mention it. We’re all friends here, and friends definitely support each other when needed!" Deputy Director Lin replied, smiling.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Deputy Director Lin departed in his car—after all, as a leader, he had many things to do every day, and he probably would have excused himself if Luo Yusheng hadn’t called him today.

Xiao Zheng pocketed the business card and then drove away.

Among those he knew, although Deputy Director Lin wasn’t much, sometimes such minor figures could be useful. It wouldn’t hurt to make connections anyway.

...

In a certain Southeast Asian country.

Several people were sitting in a manor room.

"The latest news, Yang Qian was killed in Huaxia."

The speaker was an elderly man with grey hair and a terrifying scar on his face.

"Yang Qian killed? Who did it? Don’t they know Yang Qian was one of ours?" another middle-aged woman asked.

This middle-aged woman had very short hair, dressed more like a man. If not for the fullness in her chest, one might not even realize at a glance that she was a woman.

"Conduct a thorough investigation of this matter, find the one who killed Yang Qian, and exterminate his entire family!" This voice belonged to a muscular man, his upper body naked, revealing a back covered in intersecting scars, clearly a hot-headed individual.

"Get Group One to investigate this matter."

At that moment, the man seated at the head of the table spoke.

He was young, with golden glasses, and his appearance resembled that of a refined professor, but in reality, he was sly and vicious.

They were an underground organization, known as one of the four major forces in Southeast Asia, with substantial influence and strength that ordinary people wouldn’t dare to provoke.

Yang Qian was responsible for laundering money for them, and now that Yang Qian had been killed, they might not be able to retrieve a large sum of their money, which is why they were so angry.

These days, finding a trustworthy person to launder money wasn’t easy; many people ended up being duped and left with their money stolen, though those who stole and ran away seldom had a good end. Yet, numerous people were still willing to gamble for wealth.

If they were found, death was the worst outcome, but if they weren’t, the money they took would be more than enough for a lifetime.

"Boss, the situation in Huaxia is a bit special. Is it risky to send Group One there?" the short-haired woman asked.

The man with the golden glasses curled his lips and said playfully, "It’s precisely because it’s special that I’m sending Group One to investigate. Do you have a problem with that?"

The short-haired woman shivered as she caught the man’s gaze and then chuckled nervously, "No, of course not. How could I possibly object?"

"Good to hear. Does anyone else here have a different opinion?" the man with the golden glasses asked.

The other two exchanged glances, but ultimately, no one dared to speak.

They knew that although the man with glasses seemed to be asking for their opinions, if anyone foolishly voiced a different one, well, they certainly wouldn’t survive the night.

In all of Southeast Asia, who didn’t know this man was an autocrat?

"Dare to kill my men? I don’t care who you are, you’d better pray I don’t find you, or I will make you regret being born," the man with the golden glasses sneered.

Despite his young age, turning just thirty today, he was able to lead such a vast organization, which spoke volumes about his ruthless methods.

In fact, before this, the man with the golden glasses was just a small fry, smart but timid, and he didn’t dare to protest when bullied. Seeing his cowardice, others piled on the abuse even more.

Everything changed when he went out with his girlfriend, only to be cornered by some thugs. He watched helplessly as his girlfriend was violated to death and had two of his own fingers chopped off. After that ordeal, he was transformed overnight.

The next day, he took a knife and stabbed all those thugs to death, and he didn’t spare their families either, not even the infants in their cradles.

As he put it, when cutting grass, you have to remove the roots, or it will cause endless trouble. From then on, no one dared to bully him again.

With his exceptional intelligence, the man with glasses was soon noticed by people in the organization, and that’s how he joined them.

After joining the organization, he quickly rose to prominence, but he wasn’t content with just that. In a brilliantly executed scheme, he killed the former boss and won over the others, eventually taking the boss’s place.

His was a legendary tale, well-known throughout Southeast Asia.

.........

After dealing with Long Feifei’s situation, Xiao Zheng finally felt at ease.

Glancing at the time, Xiao Zheng realized it was already noon. He decided not to go to the office and drove straight home instead.