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733: Chapter 733: Will He Wet His Pants?

733: Chapter 733: Will He Wet His Pants?

Tie Zhuzi’s face turned red at the comnts from the girls surrounding him, and he then went to sit next to Xiang Yu.

Now he wouldn’t dare to speak ill of Su Yongzhen anymore; otherwise, the girls around would eat him alive.

Around 9:15 p.m., Xiang Yu suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure.

The figure walked from a distance and then entered the racing area below.

Xiang Yu imdiately stood up and made his way down upon seeing this.

Xiao Xuan and his companion, knowing that Xiang Yu had spotted the target, followed him down.

At the exit of the spectator seats, soone blocked the three of them.

“Sorry, spectators are not allowed to enter here,” said the person, flashing a work ID.

“I am a staff mber here.

I forgot my work badge today,” Xiang Yu said with a chuckle.

The staffer eyed Xiang Yu suspiciously from head to toe and then glanced at Tie Zhuzi and his companion behind him.

When he saw Tie Zhuzi, he paused for a mont before resolutely blocking Xiang Yu and saying, “Sorry, you cannot enter without a work ID.”

“I am Su Yongzhen’s acting manager, and we have an important eting to hold.

If this delays the eting, you’ll be responsible for any losses incurred.

I might not enter, but you must bear the consequences,” Xiang Yu declared righteously and prepared to turn back.

Seeing that Xiang Yu didn’t seem to be lying, the staffer quickly said, “Wait, we need to verify this.

If what you’re saying is true, then you can go in.”

“Ti is precious, you’d better step aside quickly,” Xiang Yu, sensing the hesitation, took a step forward, pushed the staffer aside, and then strode downhill.

The staffer only called out a couple of tis, and, seeing it was ineffective, did not try to stop them anymore.

The trio arrived downstairs to find a spacious area with several race cars parked inside.

There were also many tools, and so people were equipping the cars.

Upon descending, Xiang Yu imdiately spotted the figure.

The person was talking to a man in blue work clothes and discreetly handed sothing over to the worker.

Xiang Yu didn’t walk straight over but casually looked on from the sidelines.

After talking to the worker for a while, the person looked around and then headed toward the inner door as if planning to leave.

Xiang Yu followed the person in pursuit, and just at that mont, three or four staffers rushed in from outside, pointing at Xiang Yu and his companions and saying, “They are the ones claiming to be our staff.”

All eyes converged on Xiang Yu and his two companions.

The person ahead turned around, and upon seeing Xiang Yu and the others, he quickened his pace.

Xiang Yu paid no attention to the others and continued his pursuit of the man.

Outside, the man realized Xiang Yu was tracking him and started to run.

Xiang Yu and his companions began the chase.

Seeing that Xiang Yu and his group were not causing trouble here, the race club staff went about their business.

The man in front ran fast, but Xiang Yu was quicker.

Back in the army, whether it was sprinting or distance running, no one could match him.

Xiao Xuan was close on his heels, while Tie Zhuzi, despite his best efforts, fell further behind and eventually ended up sitting on the ground, succumbing to fatigue.

The man up front thought he could lose Xiang Yu by running, but he hadn’t expected Xiang Yu’s speed and stamina to be this exceptional.

Within a short ti, Xiang Yu had caught up with him.

After a wild sprint, the man realized he couldn’t outpace Xiang Yu and simply stopped, then bent over, gasping for breath.

But Xiang Yu just walked over to the person, seemingly unfazed and unblushing.

The man was dressed in a neat suit and shiny leather shoes.

He looked like a successful professional.

“Who are you, and why are you following ?” the man asked Xiang Yu with suspicion.

“I’m not following you, I’m just jogging,” Xiang Yu responded calmly, even miming a running motion.

The other party naturally didn’t believe Xiang Yu’s words.

Xiang Yu and his two companions had been following him since leaving the race track.

To say that they were rely exercising was utter nonsense.

“Are you one of Zhengming’s n?” the man asked, gasping for breath.

Xiang Yu had no idea who Zhengming was but just nodded and said, “You’re very clever.”

The other party just smiled easily, as if he had let go of a burden, then stood up straight and stretched before saying, “I’m with Boss Wang Hongbin,” and prepared to leave with composure.

Xiang Yu stepped in front of him and said, “I haven’t finished asking my questions, why do you want to kill Su Yongzhen?”

The man looked at Xiang Yu as if he were a fool.

“You don’t know the answer to such a simple question.

Su Yongzhen fails to recognize his place, thinks he’s the best driver and doesn’t respect anyone, not even giving face to our boss.

Do you think soone like that can stay alive?

Enough talk, you should go back and ask your own boss.”

“Oh,” Xiang Yu, though clueless about the specifics, could roughly guess what was going on.

Su Yongzhen must have been winning because he was good, and when the other side wanted to recruit him and he didn’t respond, he hurt the interests of so big group, and they wanted to eliminate him.

Xiang Yu calmly walked up to the man, and before the man could react, Xiang Yu grabbed his hair and slamd his head to the ground with force.

The man was caught off guard, and his head crashed onto the ground.

“Do you know who Su Yongzhen is?” Xiang Yu asked calmly.

Being almost knocked senseless, the man hardly had the mind to think about that.

“He’s my brother,” Xiang Yu said, squatting down.

“So tell , what do you plan to do to him?”

Touching his forehead to ease the pain, the man glared at Xiang Yu venomously.

“Do you know who I am?

I am He Guisheng, the secretary to Wang Li, who is under Wang Hongbin.”

He Guisheng tried to use his identity to intimidate Xiang Yu, but when he revealed it, Xiang Yu’s expression didn’t change at all.

Just then, Tie Zhuzi ran over and kicked He Guisheng hard in the head, making contact once more with the ground.

“Why the hell can you run so fast, making sweat like this,” Tie Zhuzi complained bitterly.

Fuming and gritting his teeth, He Guisheng shouted at Tie Zhuzi, “Do you know who I am?

I am Wang…”

But before he could finish, Tie Zhuzi kicked him again.

“Who the hell you are doesn’t matter to .

I’m asking you, why the hell were you running?” Tie Zhuzi said irritably.

He Guisheng was now calling for help to no avail.

He started to realize sothing.

Could these three be complete rubes, not even having heard of the great na of Wang Hongbin?

If that was the case, he should provide them with so information, enlighten them on who Wang Hongbin was.

He wondered if they would wet their pants in fear after hearing it…

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