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288: Chapter 289: People are Coming!

(Five Updates) 288: Chapter 289: People are Coming!

(Five Updates) At this time, nobody knew what Tang Zhong was up to.

“Tang Zhong, how about we leave?” Jiang Weiwei said.

“No need!” Tang Zhong replied with a smile.

“But this person’s strength is not ordinary around here!” said Jiang Weiwei.

“What’s that got to do with us?

Let’s just eat quickly, and then we can leave!” Tang Zhong laughed.

Leave?

Everyone was stunned.

They were on someone else’s turf, and they were talking about leaving?

With so many people outside, everyone thought Tang Zhong was talking nonsense.

Shabote burst into loud laughter upon hearing this, “Want to leave?

Heh, if I let you go, how would the underworld view us, Shabote, afterward?

However, if you really want to leave, it’s not impossible!”

Immediately, Shabote’s gaze landed on Jiang Weiwei and Madina, and his eyes changed.

“Just leave these two women to spend the night with me, and everything else can be discussed.

Otherwise, you all have to die, don’t doubt my ability!”

Instantly, Jiang Weiwei and Madina moved to hide behind Tang Zhong.

“This scoundrel!”

“Don’t be afraid!” Tang Zhong said, and then, looking at Shabote, he continued, “Better worry about yourself!”

“It seems you refuse!” said Shabote.

“Good, you will die soon!”

He clapped his hands, and the servant he had scolded earlier promptly stepped out, saying, “Boss, I’m right here!”

“Get Shan Zhi to send some men over and take care of this guy!”

The servant’s eyes glistened with excitement as he immediately replied, “Boss, I already called them, and they’ll be here soon!”

“No, call again, tell him to bring more people.

Didn’t you hear that guy calling for backup too?

And they even dared to challenge us openly.

How can we possibly lose to them?”

The servant got the message, “I will call Shan Zhi again and tell them to send more people.”

Then, the servant made another call, “Hello, Zoro?

Bring more men, somebody wants to fight with us!”

“Alright, I got it, I’ll bring a thousand men!” a voice came through the phone.

“Great!” the servant hung up and then informed Shabote, “Boss, Zoro said he will bring a thousand men!”

“Hmm!”

Shabote nodded and then looked at Tang Zhong with a smile, “I’ve heard you’ve called for people, I hope my men don’t scare you!”

Tang Zhong just smiled without saying a word.

Meanwhile, in the military district of Chengcheng in Lanka, there was a constant flow of soldiers in uniform.

Several tanks and helicopters were stationed there.

At that moment, in an office, a white man with short hair put down his phone and then plunked down onto a chair.

He was Zoro.

For having killed Dragon, he had been successfully promoted and was now a Colonel of Lanka, in charge of the Chengcheng military district.

He had just received a mysterious call with no visible number and untraceable, which disturbed him.

Indeed, over a month ago, he had blown up Dragon’s helicopter in the High Seas.

It had hostages onboard, but how did this mysterious caller find out?

Furthermore, the call displaying no number worried Zoro.

The caller was able to accurately mention the hostage situation on the helicopter that day and having witnessed him blowing it up surely meant they were no ordinary person.

Exposing the incident of blowing up hostages could jeopardize Zoro’s career.

He remembered that this person wanted him to go to a place called the Hilton Steakhouse and then trash it.

Zoro decided to comply.

He immediately called his subordinates.

“Go to the Hilton Steakhouse now, and smash it up!” he commanded.

The subordinate quickly received the order.

Before long, from within the military zone of Chengcheng, ten tanks, three trucks, and three helicopters were on the move.

At this moment, in front of the Hilton Hotel.

A large group of people approached slowly, driving black vehicles—about twenty in all, of various brands.

After all the vehicles had stopped, a blond youngster with earrings stepped out, holding a machete in his hand.

Behind him, several hundred people followed, each carrying either a machete or a baseball bat, chewing gum in their mouths.

The blond youngster was Shan Zhi, who now Shouldering a steel knife, walked forward slowly, “Brothers, follow me!”

Hundreds of people moved closer to the Hilton Steakhouse.

One after another, they went inside.

“Boss, we’re here!” Shan Zhi shouted as soon as he entered.

Then hundreds of people came in one after another.

The originally spacious Hilton Steakhouse was now crowded.

Shabote was still confronting Tang Zhong.

Hearing the shouts, he looked back, smiled in satisfaction, and then said to Tang Zhong, “My people are here!”

Tang Zhong merely smiled.

Seeing so many people arrive, Jiang Weiwei and the others’ faces were incredibly grim.

These were not just any people—they were a gang, and there were so many of them that it seemed they couldn’t leave today.

At that moment, Weiwei felt even more regret.

If she hadn’t brought everyone here, none of this would have happened.

“It’s all my fault!”

Seeing Tang Zhong’s smile, Shabote grew even more arrogant, “Where are your people?

I want to see where they are.”

“They’ll be here soon!” Tang replied.

If Zoro didn’t send anyone over, it was still manageable.

Tang would fight.

After all, the Dragon wasn’t afraid of these people.

The main issue was that this was Chengcheng.

Once he took action, it would inevitably result in a bloodbath and cause a sensation throughout Chengcheng.

Moreover, Tang Zhong didn’t want to take action, especially in front of Weiwei and the others.

It would be terrible for them to see.

After all, he needed to go back to his fiancée.

Shabote began to laugh even louder, “I’m waiting for your people.

I really want to see what makes you, a man from Xuan Country, so arrogant.

What kind of backing do you have?”

Tang said nothing.

At this moment, Weiwei whispered, “Tang Zhong, do we really have people coming?”

Unexpectedly, Tang turned around and said, “Nope!”

“What?” Weiwei was stunned.

“You didn’t call anyone?

Who were you waiting for then?”

“Waiting for the police!” Tang Zhong said with a smile.

The group was dumbfounded, waiting for the police.

Shabote, hearing this, laughed even louder, “So you’re just a poser.

I am Shabote, the most terrifying gang in Chengcheng.

What are you compared to me?

Calling for the police here?

Do you think the police dare to meddle with me?

Ha ha, if only two or three police cars come, what good will that do?”

But as soon as his words fell, the Earth suddenly began to tremble.

The glass shook and fell from above, and the situation resembled an earthquake, punctuated by the occasional rumble of explosions.

All those present panicked.

“What’s going on?

Is it an earthquake?”

“I don’t know!”

At this moment, only Tang was calm.

He glanced at the commotion and immediately began to smile, “They’ve arrived!”

And at that moment, in front of the Hilton Steakhouse.

Ten tanks slowly rolled in, crushing everything in their path, and in the sky, three helicopters whirred, their rotors beating the air.

Then three trucks stopped, and from them disembarked hundreds of Lanka soldiers, each armed with assault weapons.