"Charge! Rush in!"
"Let the boss go! Stop!!"
"Brothers, rush in! Kill this trash! Save the boss!!"
The young hoodlums outside, incited by Han Wendong's shouting and their prior excitement, were all seething, charging into the shop with all their might.
Master Yang, alone, couldn't stop them.
They were about to break through!
Once they got in, the whole shop would be packed, surely descending into utter chaos!
BANG!
Just then, the ground shook violently. A thunderous noise erupted from the shop, deafening, directly assaulting everyone's ears, making their eardrums ache and their legs go weak!
"Ahhh!!"
A wail of extreme agony rose, visceral and heart-rending. Han Wendong lay on the ground like a heap of mud, blood spurting from his mouth like a fountain! It drenched his chest, soaking through his clothes, as if an entire basin of blood had been poured over him!
It was an utterly miserable sight.
Everyone present was stunned, scared witless, looking incredulously at Han Wendong's tragic state and at Qin Heng, who was still clasping Han Wendong's wrist. They couldn't help but shudder with fear! They had all seen what just happened with crystal clarity. It was horrifying—truly too horrifying!!
Just moments before, right when Han Wendong had shouted for the hoodlums outside to rush in and attack, Qin Heng suddenly moved! More accurately, his arm moved. Grabbing Han Wendong's wrist with his right hand, he swung him fiercely, as if launching a shot put. Pulling Han Wendong by the wrist, he hoisted him into the air!
WHIRR! WHIRR! WHIRR!!
Han Wendong spun in the air seventeen or eighteen times!
Finally!
With a BOOM!
Ruthlessly!
Firmly!
Qin Heng slammed Han Wendong's entire body onto the shop's concrete floor, back first!
Instantly, most of the bones in Han Wendong's body shattered! Smashed to pieces! With current medical standards on Earth, recovery was absolutely impossible. Even his internal organs sustained severe damage; his vital organs ruptured. The injuries were grievous, irreversible, and beyond any medical help!
In fact, that he hadn't died on the spot—hadn't been reduced to a puddle of flesh under such a mighty force—was solely due to the basic martial arts Han Wendong had practiced. Otherwise, the moment Qin Heng slammed him to the ground, he would have been finished! He would have died instantly!!
"Ahh! Ahhh! It hurts so much!!" Han Wendong lay on the ground, blood continuously gushing from his mouth like a fountain. His eyes, filled with hatred, were bloodshot, bright red, and looked as if they might burst.
"Kid! You're going to die! You will definitely die! Boss Liu won't let you off! He will never let you off! And my master! The master who taught me martial arts! He won't let you off either! You're dead meat! Dead meat!!" Han Wendong roared with resentment.
He felt extremely aggrieved, believing it was a momentary lapse, a failure to be vigilant, that had allowed Qin Heng to beat him so badly. He didn't think he would lose if he faced Qin Heng head-on!
"Heh." Qin Heng sneered, not bothering to pay him any attention. He casually kicked out, sending the mortally wounded Han Wendong flying out of the shop.
That last slam had shattered all of Han Wendong's bones and severely injured his internal organs. With Earth's current medical technology, there was no way to heal him; he was certain to die within three days. Therefore, Qin Heng couldn't be bothered to finish him off right now. Moreover, this was Master Yang's Zhajiangmian shop, a place where Qin Heng sought childhood memories. A death here would spoil the mood. This was also why Qin Heng hadn't killed Han Wendong immediately.
However, Han Wendong believed Qin Heng was secretly afraid of the powerful figure backing him and thus didn't dare to deliver a killing blow. Thinking of this, his confidence instantly returned.
At that moment, supported by several of his men, he leaned back, enduring the excruciating pain from his shattered bones. He glared at Qin Heng with eyes full of venom and hatred, grinding his teeth as he snarled, "You're scared! You don't dare to kill me now! Hahaha! You're scared! But it's too late! My brother already sent a WeChat message to Boss Liu! Boss Liu will be here soon with his men, and the master who taught me martial arts will also come! You're finished! You're fucking dead! I'll make you understand the price for crossing me, Han Wendong, here! Ah! Ah! Ahhh!!"
After this furious roar, Han Wendong screamed again. His injuries were truly too severe; the slightest movement tugged at his internal wounds.
PTOO!!
Another mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out, splattering the face of a nearby thug!
The thick smell of blood filled the air. It was nauseating! Some of the young punks couldn't take it and threw up on the spot.
"Aah!!" Han Wendong screamed, but his eyes remained fixed on Qin Heng. His fists clenched so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh, drawing blood. He roared through gritted teeth, "Damn it! Damn you! When Boss Liu and my master arrive! I want you dead!!"
"Our boss's backer, Boss Liu, is from Chenghua Entertainment!" one of Han Wendong's thugs shouted at Qin Heng. "That's the hottest film and television company in Beijing right now! They're expanding into real estate, and Boss Liu is the project director. You actually dared to mess with someone from Chenghua Entertainment! You're courting death!"
Hearing this, everyone in the shop paled. Master Yang's face turned ashen, his expression filled with terror.
"Chenghua Entertainment! My god! They say the He Family has invested in this media company, and it's preparing for a Hong Kong IPO, valued at at least a hundred billion!"
"The He Family? Which He Family? Could it be the one that's been prominent in Beijing for six hundred years, illustrious since the Ming Dynasty? Heavens!"
"It's over! It's all over! This has caused a monumental disaster!"
They were all stupefied, scared out of their wits! As Beijingers, most had heard how formidable the He Family was. And Boss Liu, Han Wendong's backer, was a project director in a company the He Family had invested in!
Real trouble was brewing!
"Haha! Hahahaha!!" Han Wendong laughed maniacally, spitting blood as he looked at Qin Heng. "It's too late! Everything's too late! You're all doomed! All of you! Hahaha! Ah! PTOO!!"
Blood arced through the air as he sprayed another thug full in the face.
Qin Heng was somewhat surprised. He even found it rather amusing. Chenghua Entertainment?
Previously, to curry favor with him, He Mingtong had directly given him the 60% stake the He Family controlled in Chenghua Entertainment. Later, Wang Jiu, the young master of Chenghua Entertainment, to make amends for his own mistakes, had also transferred the 30% stake he and his father held to Qin Heng. A full 90% of the shares! All in his hands! It could be said that the actual person in control of Chenghua Entertainment now was Qin Heng himself! This thug, Han Wendong, was completely oblivious and was actually using Chenghua Entertainment to threaten him. It was simply too funny!
VROOOM!
Just then, the sound of a car engine approached. A Land Rover slowly drove up.
Seeing the license plate, Han Wendong's eyes lit up, his expression ecstatic. He turned to Qin Heng as if looking at a dead man and cackled, "You're finished! You're done for! Haha! That's Boss Liu's car! Boss Liu is here! You're definitely dead!!"
THUD!
The car door closed, and a middle-aged man in a suit, slightly overweight, stepped out of the Land Rover. He looked naturally imposing and carried himself with an air of authority. Following him was a stout man in his sixties with a sharp gaze and the vigorous air of a spry elder.
"Boss Liu! Boss Liu!! You have to stand up for me!!" Han Wendong yelled upon seeing the middle-aged man, pointing at Qin Heng. "Boss Liu, this kid beat me half to death! He even insulted you, called you trash, said you deserve to die! You can't let him off!"
Having said that, he looked at Qin Heng with a smug expression. Qin Heng is definitely done for now, he thought. Boss Liu is a ruthless man who never lets anyone who crosses him off the hook!
However, what happened next left Han Wendong dumbfounded.
The man he called Boss Liu merely glanced at him and then ignored him, hurrying over to Qin Heng. Bowing respectfully, his posture extremely humble, he said, "Mr. Qin, you must have been startled. Are you alright?"
BOOM!
Han Wendong felt as if his head was about to explode. He was completely stunned, his face a mask of disbelief. How could this be? How is this possible?! Why!? What on earth is going on!??
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