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In the vicinity, a vibrant group of young individuals caught the attention of passersby. They exuded the essence of South Arican culture, each showcasing their distinctive style through their attire.

Among them were both n and won, comprising a gathering of over a dozen individuals. Their boisterous laughter and animated conversations revolved around a young man with long, flowing hair who seed to be the centre of attention. They revelled at the mont, imrsed in their drinks, their voices echoing with a touch of arrogance.

Liu Yong, a bystander, rely cast a fleeting glance in their direction, not deeming them worthy of his serious consideration. Yet, life often unravels unexpectedly, much like a tree yearning for stillness but compelled to sway in the ceaseless winds.

Unbeknownst to Liu Yong, the group had taken notice of his presence, or rather, they were captivated by the stunning figure accompanying him—Li Changle. Wherever she went, Li Changle's remarkable beauty, by the standards of both Westerners and South Aricans, was nothing short of captivating.

"Ron, have you laid eyes on that enchanting beauty? She is truly exquisite," exclaid a young man nad Luo n, his gaze fixated on Li Changle, his eyes lighting up with undeniable interest.

"This girl's beauty is unparalleled. Tonight, she shall be mine, and none of you can rival ," declared Luon confidently, prompting laughter from the rest of the group. They understood that Luon's words carried weight, as very few won in Rio City evaded his charm.

It is worth noting that Ron held a peculiar status. He was the sole heir of Evan Joyce, the notorious godfather of Rio City's criminal underworld. Evan Joyce wielded significant influence, presiding over the largest casino in the city, overseeing over 50% of the drug trade, and virtually controlling all arms transactions.

Luon, accustod to his own arrogance, never allowed an opportunity to slip away when encountering a beautiful woman. Behind his back, people referred to him as a "walking biological machine" or a "humanoid P-type machine," given his relentless pursuit of romantic conquests. The Oriental beauty displayed by Li Changle left Luon in awe, and he approached her, accompanied by several companions.

"Beauty, care to join for a drink or two?" Luon beckoned, his eyes fixated on Li Changle.

Liu Yong observed the motley crew with a discerning eye, imdiately recognizing them as unsavoury characters. They sported dyed hair adorned with tattoos, nose rings, and earrings.

Feeling a sense of unease upon encountering such a group, Li Changle instinctively leaned closer to Liu Yong for comfort and protection.

In English, Liu Yong curtly replied, "Get lost."

"What?" Luon was montarily taken aback before retorting arrogantly, "Do you know who I am?"

Liu Yong's expression of disdain made it evident that he neither cared nor bothered to acknowledge Luon's identity. "Move along. I have no interest in knowing who you are."

Ron interjected, stating proudly, "I am Roman, the son of Evan Joyce, the godfather of Rio City."

Without hesitation, Roman extended his hand towards Li Changle, seemingly intent on pulling her away. The other group mbers followed suit, eagerly attempting to separate Li Changle from her protector forcibly.

Provoked by their audacity, Liu Yong's anger surged, and he swiftly seized a wine bottle from the nearby table, shattering it against Luon's wrist.

The sound of the glass breaking reverberated throughout the bar, accompanied by Luon's pained cry. His wrist had suffered a severe fracture from the impact. The sudden turn of events jolted the other mbers of Luon's group, montarily freezing them in surprise. Soon, they sprang into action. So brandished daggers while others brandished machetes, a palpable threat in the dimly lit bar.

Li Changle's face paled with fear, seeking refuge behind Liu Yong's protective stance. Sensing the imminent danger, Liu Yong barked out a command in English, "You four, protect Lele. Don't worry about ."

As the words left his lips, the group of assailants surged forward, their hostile intentions apparent. Undeterred, Liu Yong advanced with steadfast determination.I think you should take a look at

A clash ensued, causing a commotion that swept through the entire bar. Faint-hearted patrons shrieked and fled, seeking safety outside, while braver souls prudently created distance, their eyes fixed on the unfolding spectacle.

To many onlookers, it seed like a lost cause for Liu Yong, outnumbered as he was by more than a dozen adversaries ard with blades. Even his four bodyguards couldn't help but feel a twinge of concern. Yet, their years of teamwork had honed their synchronicity, and without a word, the two female bodyguards stayed close to protect Li Changle while the two male bodyguards rushed to aid Liu Yong.

Within monts, the bar beca an arena where Liu Yong showcased his ttle. His opponents fell like dominoes, each blow from his fists, kicks, or slaps, sending one sprawling to the ground. He seed impervious to their combined assault, fighting multiple foes with astonishing prowess.

The confrontation lasted no more than a re two or three minutes. A dozen bodies lay strewn across the floor, incapacitated and incapable of rising to their feet.

Roman stood frozen, his mouth agape, unable to comprehend the sight before him. It was inconceivable—a single individual singlehandedly decimating their ranks in such a short span of ti. How could such an awe-inspiring force exist in the world, capable of quickly subduing more than a dozen adversaries?

Having dealt with the group, Liu Yong approached Luon and delivered a resounding slap across his face, a public humiliation of sorts. "Consider this a warning. Don't ddle with us. I won't be as forgiving next ti," he warned, his voice carrying a stern tone.

He led Li Changle out of the bar, hand in hand, trailed closely by his four loyal bodyguards. Excitent glead in their eyes, unable to conceal their awe for their boss's extraordinary skills. Unanimously, they marvelled at his unyielding power, an attribute beyond belief.

Boarding two taxis waiting outside the bar, Liu Yong and his entourage returned to the opulent super five-star hotel they called their temporary residence. Their initial intention had been to imrse themselves in the local bar culture, but Luon's intervention had dashed those plans.

Once back in the hotel, Liu Yong silently resolved to take a hot bath and retire early. With Li Changle by his side, they indulged in a comforting soak before preparing to rest.

However, just as they were about to retire for the night, Liu Yong's cellphone jolted to life, piercing the tranquility of the room. A text ssage awaited him, sent by He Qiang. "Boss, we will arrive in Rio tomorrow morning."

Initially, Liu Yong had discouraged Kang Zhenggang and He Yong from joining him in Rio, concerned for their safety. However, their deep-rooted worries prompted them to insist on making the journey to support their leader.

Both Kang Zhenggang andHe Qiang understood that while Rio City might project an image of relative law and order, underground activities ran rampant beneath the surface. Their purpose in coming to Rio was not only to ensure Liu Yong's safety but also to neutralize any potential threats that might arise.

He Qiang, accompanied by six other mbers, would be arriving in Rio, bringing their total number to seven. Liu Yong swiftly replied, instructing them to find their own accommodations and to keep tabs on a certain individual nad Luon, Evan Joyce's son and a prominent figure in Rio City.

Upon reading Liu Yong's ssage, He Qiang imdiately responded, his confidence apparent in his words. "Boss, do you want us to eliminate Evan Joyce and his son?"

Liu Yong, however, had no imdiate intention of resorting to such drastic asures. He simply instructed them to monitor their movents for the ti being.

Satisfied with the exchange, Liu Yong set his phone aside and focused on getting so rest, eager to witness the opening ceremony of the Rio Olympics the next day.

The following morning, Liu Yong and his companions finished their breakfast and embarked on the hotel car that would transport them to the entrance of the opening ceremony venue. As holders of VIP tickets, their entry into the venue's exclusive area proved swift and hassle-free.

Presenting their tickets, a staff mber promptly guided them through a designated passage, leading them closer to the grand spectacle that awaited.

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