Chapter 45 Tricky
"I told you not to pretend to be a fork, but if you didn't listen, you know you regret it?!"

Wu Di stood on the spot with a calm expression, the corners of his mouth curled up in amusement.

"Damn boy, let me show you what it's like to despise me!" The middle-aged man shouted angrily, his figure activated again, and rushed towards Wu Di like an electric shot.

His speed was a few minutes faster than before, and he ran in front of Wu Di in a few seconds, and punched him with both fists.

The middle-aged man punched Wu Di in the chest and his abdomen with a fist turned upside down.

Once the fist is reversed, once Wu Di resists, he can slide up and hit him on the head.

"It's too slow!" Wu Di shook his head and said in disappointment. He took a half step back slightly, turned around slightly, and raised his leg to kick harder.

"boom!"

A dull sound came, the middle-aged man frowned, and instinctively let out a scream of "ah", and his figure immediately flew backwards like an electric shot.

There was another dull sound of "bang", and the middle-aged man slammed hard on the wall, and then slowly slid down to the ground.

"puff!"

The moment he landed, the middle-aged man couldn't help opening his mouth anymore, and a mouthful of bright red blood spewed out.

"Who else wants to teach me the rules, or ask me to respect something?" Wu Di's eyes swept across the audience like a knife, and he asked coldly.

wow——

The seven detainees were all stunned. When they met Wu Di's sharp gaze, they instinctively moved their eyes to the other side or shrunk their necks.

They never expected that Wu Di with his hands locked would be so powerful.

Their boss was the overlord of Jiangcheng's underground black boxing for two consecutive years. They killed countless enemies and even fought against countless veterans. They didn't expect to be kicked away by Wu Di.

For a moment, everyone looked at Wu Di as if they were seeing a devil, not to mention how scared they were.

"Cough cough cough-"

The middle-aged man who was seriously injured and fell to the ground coughed a few times, breaking the fearful atmosphere.

"Boss, are you okay?"

"Boss, where is the injury? Do you want me to call the police doctor over and treat your wound first?"

The seven detainees came to their senses and hurried to the middle-aged man, asking about their injuries with concern.

The middle-aged people can no longer push away their subordinates like before, instead they let them support them like sick elderly people, and it is very difficult to even speak.

"It's so boring. A group of people just lay down like a bitch, without even sweating." Wu Di shook his head and said disappointedly.

When a group of detainees heard that Wu Di looked down on them so much, their faces were filled with anger and they wanted to go crazy.

But after seeing Wu Di's terrifying skills, they all dared not speak out, swallowed the words they wanted to scold, and looked extremely aggrieved.

"I lost." The middle-aged man managed to recover from the pain, and looked at Wu Di with cloudy eyes, "From now on, as long as your little brother is still in this detention center, you will be the boss here .”

He looked at the other seven detainees and signaled them to respect Wu Di as the boss.

"Boss."

"Boss, I'm sorry, we were wrong just now, your lord has a lot."

"Boss, from now on in this detention center, we will treat you well, and we will honor you first if you have any delicious food and drink."

Seeing the middle-aged man say this, the seven prisoners reluctantly called Wu Di the boss.

"Hehe, I'm not interested in becoming the boss of your dregs of society." Wu Di sneered, showing no interest at all.

He walked towards this side step by step, and asked in a serious and cold tone: "To be honest, how much money did you take to enter this detention center, and then waited for an opportunity to kill me?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." A trace of surprise flashed deep in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he quickly returned to normal, responding innocently.

"Pretend me again?" Wudi sneered, "You haven't suffered enough, right? I have to beat you all to cripple one by one before you cooperate obediently?"

Hearing this, the seven detainees shrank their necks in fear, and looked at the middle-aged man together, as if they were asking for his opinion.

They absolutely believed that Wu Di, the devil with a knife hidden in his smile, would do what he said and severely beat them into cripples.

Through this scene, Wu Di immediately judged that the matter was indeed as ghostly as he had guessed.

Otherwise, how could a well-behaved detention center of the sub-bureau accommodate eight vicious or gangsters all at once?

If you accidentally catch a large number of people from the same gang, you will be held separately from other prisoners.

"I really don't know what you're talking about. We just see you as a newcomer, and you're just being bullied according to the usual practice." Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man still refused to let go, and took all the responsibility responsibility.

"Ha ha."

Wu Di sneered, and quickly started to rush over. The detainee guarding the middle-aged man didn't even react, so he kicked him hard.

"Bang——" the middle-aged man slammed his body against the wall, spat out a big mouthful of blood again, and lay limp on the ground, dying, without even the strength to scream.

"Can we say it now? Who told you to do this?" Wu Di narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at the middle-aged man on the ground.

He thought for a while, and added: "If you get kicked again by me, you may die. Do you think it's worth it for the so-called loyalty and morality? Even if you become dishonest, go out and find a place to hide, Can't you still live well?"

After pondering for more than ten seconds, the middle-aged man finally pouted helplessly, and responded weakly: "Okay, I said. It was Brother Yu who gave us 20 and a photo of you, telling us to deliberately commit crimes and be detained in this branch. Just wait, see you come in, find a way to seriously injure me, if you can kill me, I will triple the price."

"Who is Brother Yu?" Wu Di asked curiously.

The middle-aged man replied: "This film is a very famous big brother, who is as powerful as Leihuo."

"I understand."

Wu Di nodded, knowing that the so-called Brother Yu was just a small flag used by the Mo family.

……

On the other side, Bai Ningshuang drove towards the branch office in a Volvo s90, and at the same time picked up her mobile phone and kept calling some old acquaintances
"Hello, Mr. Wang, I'm Bai Ningshuang, the president of Shuangye Group. Are you free now? I want to talk to you about something."

Bai Ningshuang picked up the phone and called a man of considerable status.

"Oh, it's President Bai! I'm very sorry, I'm currently assigned to perform a task outside, let's talk again when we have time!"

"Then you should be busy first."

Bai Ningshuang hung up the phone, picked up the phone and called the second person, "Hi Mr. Ma, I'm Bai Ningshuang from Shuangye Group, can I take some of your time to talk about something?"

"Boss Bai, I'm having a meeting at the headquarters these days, can I reply to you in a few days?"

The second one was shut down again, but Bai Ningshuang still didn't give up, picked up her mobile phone and called one by one the big figures who usually took special care of the Shuangye Group, all of them were busy and no one had time to talk to her.

For a moment, Bai Ningshuang's face turned serious, realizing that something was unusual.

Wu Di was taken away from Shuangye Group, she just wanted to call these old friends for help, to ask what was going on, and to see if she could save face.

Unexpectedly, everyone seemed to know in advance that she would call for help, and they all refused to provide help.

Bai Ningshuang's face became more severe than ever, knowing that things were not as simple as she expected!

(End of this chapter)

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