Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I’ll Take Them Down!
Chapter 629: Chen Feihu!

Chapter 629: Chapter 629: Chen Feihu!

However, just as the burly man was about to grab Mi Lan’s arm, a hand appeared from the side like lightning and seized his wrist.

The blond burly man was taken aback and immediately glared at Zhou Yu.

"Little bitch, are you seeking death!" he exclaimed, trying to shake off Zhou Yu’s hand.

However, Zhou Yu’s grip was unyielding, as firm as an iron hoop.

"You..."

A look of surprise flashed across the burly man’s face.

At that moment, Zhou Yu suddenly exerted force.

Crack!

The blond burly man’s wrist was snapped at a ninety-degree angle.

The blond man’s body trembled.

One second later.

"Ah—ow—" he let out a sharp scream, collapsing to his knees in pain.

Zhou Yu pulled Mi Lan behind him, then kicked the burly man in the chest, knocking him to the ground.

Before the man could react, Zhou Yu’s foot was already pressing down on his chest.

"Now, I ask and you answer. If you dare to tell a single lie, I’ll break your other arm."

"No, no, no... "

"I’ll talk!!!"

At this moment, the blond burly man had realized that this young man was a Martial Artist.

How could he dare to resist? He immediately started blubbering, begging for mercy while screaming in pain.

Quite aware of the situation.

Zhou Yu said coldly,

"Who are you?"

"Big brother, I... my name is A-Zhuang."

"I was ordered to wait here for her to show up."

"Our boss said that if we capture her, he would reward me with twenty thousand yuan."

"I’m just a lowly errand boy, with no status or power. Whatever the boss says, I do. I have no choice, I do this to provide for my family."

"Big brother..."

Without waiting for Zhou Yu to press further, the blond burly man had already confessed everything.

Then, he looked up at Zhou Yu, his eyes full of pleading.

Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Who is your boss?"

"Our boss is Chen Feihu. He’s the numero uno of the entire provincial city’s underworld. I dare not disobey his orders."

Zhou Yu turned to look at Mi Lan.

"Do you know him?"

Mi Lan’s face turned pale as she shook her head.

"No, I don’t."

Zhou Yu looked back at A-Zhuang:

"Why does your boss want to capture her?"

"That... I don’t know either."

"Actually, I don’t even know who she is."

"Then how did you know that she was the one to capture?" Zhou Yu’s tone grew heavy.

A-Zhuang hurriedly explained.

"Our boss told me to stay here and watch if anyone asked about the collapsed tomb. No matter who asked, he told me to capture that person and bring them to him."

"Then I would get the reward money. I... I only know this much..."

"Big brother, please spare me."

A-Zhuang’s face was twisted with pain, his eyes begging.

Zhou Yu’s ’Divine Touch’ clearly sensed that the blond man was not lying.

He was indeed just a lackey following orders.

Zhou Yu pondered for a moment, then said,

"Call your Tiger bro and tell him you’ve captured the person, and tell him to come over immediately."

"Yes, yes, yes..."

"However, big brother... after I make the call, could you let me go? Otherwise, if Tiger bro finds out I betrayed him, I’m as good as dead."

Zhou Yu’s eyes narrowed.

A strong tremor ran through A-Zhuang with fright.

"I’ll call right now..."

Fighting back the pain, he took out his cell phone and dialed Chen Feihu’s number.

Soon, the call connected.

"Brother Hu, I’ve caught that person who came snooping around the grave. It’s a woman, and she’s right here with me now."

A voice of surprise came from the other end of the phone.

"Are you sure it’s the one inquiring about that broken grave?"

"Positive, big brother, there’s no mistake."

"Good, well done."

"Keep her under control; I’ll be right there."

"Yes, yes!"

After hanging up the phone, A-Zhuang stared at Zhou Yu with eager eyes.

"Big brother, Brother Hu... he’ll be here... any minute."

Zhou Yu said indifferently,

"Fine."

"You can get up now."

Grimacing in pain, A-Zhuang struggled to his feet and, clutching his arm, squatted in the corner of the wall, not daring to so much as move.

Zhou Yu turned his gaze to Mi Lan.

"Don’t be sad. Once that Chen Feihu arrives, everything will be clear."

"Yes."

Mi Lan nodded silently.

The two of them sat in A-Zhuang’s office for about half an hour.

Two Land Rovers came speeding in and stopped outside the building, followed swiftly by six or seven burly men barging in.

Zhou Yu’s Divine Sense immediately enveloped these newcomers.

Among the six or seven men, the leader was a middle-aged man.

He had grey hair, a thick gold chain around his neck, two scar lines on his face, and although he wore a suit, he radiated a ferocious aura all over.

This man was Chen Feihu.

As soon as Chen Feihu entered the office, he saw A-Zhuang crouching in the corner, his face full of fear.

He frowned and glanced at Zhou Yu and Mi Lan.

"A-Zhuang, what’s going on here?"

Chen Feihu asked coldly.

A-Zhuang glanced at Zhou Yu, too scared to speak.

Seeing this, Chen Feihu’s cold eyes turned to Zhou Yu.

"Was it you who twisted A-Zhuang’s wrist?"

Zhou Yu nodded.

"That’s right."

"Motherfucker, you’re asking for it..."

A few men behind Chen Feihu cursed angrily and were about to make a move.

But Chen Feihu, who could keep his cool, held back his men with a hand gesture, his eyes intently fixed on Zhou Yu, sizing him up.

Having lived on the edge of danger for many years, his instincts were exceptionally sharp.

His intuition told him that this young man, though youthful, carried a subtle but unmistakable air of danger.

"Who are you?" Chen Feihu asked cautiously.

Zhou Yu did not answer but said calmly,

"You don’t need to know."

"Next, I have questions to ask you. I ask, you answer, and don’t try to lie. The consequences of lying are severe."

At these words, the men behind Chen Feihu could no longer contain themselves.

"Fuck your mother, kid, who the hell do you think you are talking to our Brother Hu like that?"

"You’re looking to die, aren’t you!"

With that, two of the burly men charged at Zhou Yu.

This time, Chen Feihu did not stop them.

His eyes glinting coldly, he watched Zhou Yu.

He wanted to see just what kind of skills this young man had to be acting so arrogantly.