Only I Have the Law: A Fantasy Daily Life

Chapter 83: Look directly at me, you bastard!

Chen Baiyu and Zhang Yuanzhi did not step forward immediately, but stood in a corner of the hall and quietly observed for a while.

The sounds of the crowd's discussions and the arguments between the two sides mingled together, reaching their ears intermittently.

From these few words, Chen Baiyu quickly pieced together the whole story.

It turns out that since its establishment, Zhao Lei's Leiyang Qinna School has been thriving thanks to its professional teaching and good reputation.

The number of students is constantly increasing, and it has even attracted many people from the surrounding areas to come here.

This naturally affected the business of some peers, especially several martial arts schools in Chengdu, which felt considerable pressure.

It's inevitable that colleagues will be jealous of each other.

These colleagues in Chengdu didn't dare to openly confront Zhao Lei, but they always resorted to underhanded tactics. For example, they would deliberately post ambiguous negative comments online, or imply during recruitment that "some grappling schools are unprofessional," and so on.

Although these methods are not sophisticated, they have indeed caused some trouble for Leiyang Grappling School.

When they heard that Leiyang Qinna Martial Arts School had been invited to perform at the Suining Marathon and even appear on television, their colleagues in Chengdu were insanely jealous.

So they organized a group of people and came to Suining under the guise of "cheering on the marathon runners from Chengdu".

The leader was a middle-aged man who looked refined and cultured. He wore gold-rimmed glasses, a crisply pressed white shirt and trousers, and carried a sophisticated briefcase.

He looked like a high-level white-collar worker at a company, not someone who was there to cause trouble.

Although they claimed they hadn't done anything and were just "strolling around" in front of the hotel, the fact that several trained young men were scattered around the entrance, seemingly blocking the main passage, was itself a strong sign of provocation.

What's even more outrageous is.

When the female apprentices from Leiyang Jinna School were about to leave for the training ground, although these people didn't dare to say anything inappropriate, their unwavering gazes still frightened the girls so much that they quickly retreated back to the hotel.

"We didn't block your door, we're just standing here, what's wrong with that?"

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses pushed up his glasses and said in a calm tone.

It's like just stating a fact.

"You call this not blocking the door?" Zhao Lei's face turned red with anger. "Our people wanted to go out, and you deliberately blocked their way, saying all sorts of nonsense! What exactly are you trying to do?"

"What?"

"We're just here to watch the fun. You can walk this way, but we can't?"

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses smiled slightly, revealing a set of white teeth.

"Stop pretending!" Zhao Lei shouted angrily. "You guys always pull these kinds of dirty tricks in Chengdu, and now you've come all the way to Suining to cause trouble! I'm warning you, if you dare to cause trouble here, don't blame me for calling the police!"

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses smiled even wider: "Oh ho, threatening us now? Go ahead and call the police. We haven't done anything wrong, what are we afraid of?"

These words left Zhao Lei speechless for a moment.

Hidden actions are not easy to investigate.

On the surface, these guys didn't actually do anything. It was just a group of tattooed men sitting together at the door playing on their phones, which looked rather intimidating.

Back in Chengdu, these guys would often go to the entrance of their martial arts school and do this.

They don't do anything special; they just sit there playing on their phones all day, which is enough to make most people keep their distance and leave.

Zhao Lei reported the incident to the police.

However, the behavior of the man with the gold-rimmed glasses and others could not be severely punished, and they would return to the vicinity of his martial arts gym within two days to play on their phones.

Now this system has been brought here.

Even if the other party doesn't dare to get close or make any physical contact, a few offensive words from them are enough to make people feel disgusted.

Chen Baiyu did not make a move.

There is currently no actual conflict, and it is practically impossible for a real fight to break out with so many people involved.

Even if there were a conflict, the deputy chief planner of the event organizer was standing next to him. If anything happened here, it should be Zhang Yuanzhi who should step forward.

While he was thinking.

Zhang Yuanzhi frowned as he watched as some people in the crowd took out their phones to film.

He strode forward, showing his work badge: "I am Zhang Yuanzhi, the deputy chief planner of this marathon. This is the designated reception point for the race. Please disperse immediately and do not obstruct the normal passage of participants and staff!"

Seeing that someone was taking the lead, the surrounding staff also gathered around.

When the organizers came forward, the group of burly men noticeably quieted down.

The man with the wire-rimmed glasses stopped smiling, but still said defiantly, "Mr. Zhang, we're not causing any trouble, we're just chatting. If you feel it's inappropriate for us to be standing here, we'll leave."

After saying that, he gave his subordinate a wink.

However, although the group said they were leaving, they only spread outwards a bit and did not actually leave.

They were scattered in twos and threes on both sides of the hotel entrance, seemingly leaving a passage in the middle, but in reality, they were still keeping a watchful eye on the hotel door.

To be precise, they were keeping an eye on Zhao Lei and his group.

As for the man with the gold-rimmed glasses, he and another henchman cleared the doorway but didn't move far away, leaning against the door on both sides without doing anything.

They look exactly like the left and right door gods.

Zhang Yuanzhi frowned even more deeply.

This kind of behavior—appearing compliant on the surface but secretly continuing to do as it pleases, like a persistent leech—is even more troublesome than blatant provocation.

"You'd better really leave here and not linger around."

Zhang Yuanzhi said coldly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, we'll just watch the fun from here. We promise it won't affect the awards ceremony or... the performances later?"

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses said this, then looked at Zhao Lei again.

Perhaps after someone steps in, he will no longer intentionally or unintentionally stop people, but he will still glare at others and make them feel disgusted.

Now that he's outside the door, no one can say anything about him.

Zhao Lei glanced at the other person silently. Since someone had already helped to temporarily resolve the current mess, he didn't want to start cursing again and stir up trouble.

Zhang Yuanzhi wanted to say something more.

But considering that the awards ceremony was about to begin, he didn't have time to get entangled with this group of people. Helpless, he could only keep an eye on these people while preparing to lead Zhao Lei and the others out the door.

Seeing this, Chen Baiyu also prepared to follow.

Zhao Lei saw Chen Baiyu standing to the side and nodded to him.

Chen Baiyu nodded slightly in response.

However, at this moment.

Chen Baiyu paused in his steps.

He suddenly had a strange feeling.

It felt like a heart palpitation, but it was different from the sensation that actually occurred in the physical body.

exactly.

It was a strange sixth sense, as if it were guiding him to pay attention to something that was about to happen in a certain direction.

This surprised Chen Baiyu for a moment.

Although the details I perceived were very blurry.

It's like a voice saying "Got it!" without saying anything about what it is.

However, the existence of this feeling itself was very clear, clear enough for him to be certain that it was not some sudden illusion.

Chen Baiyu realized that this was the activation of his newly acquired [Intuition·lv1] ability.

A glimmer of fate was guiding him.

After a moment's thought, he immediately followed his intuition and looked over there.

Is that the man with the gold-rimmed glasses who seemed to be telling his underlings to make way, but was actually leaning against the door himself?
No!

Intuition guides us further outward.

Chen Baiyu looked out through the door and saw a familiar black man not far from the entrance being helped closer by medical staff summoned by the organizers. Beside him was a middle-aged man in a suit who kept talking to him.

Yes, that's it, my intuition suddenly told me to pay attention.

That's the one!
The black man who made dirty plays and insulted him during the game, and was then given three shots by him by the lingering power of the "Lost Monkey King" that broke his leg.

But...why?
Why should we pay attention to that black man?

Chen Baiyu quickened her pace in that direction, trying to figure out the effect of her intuition.

I want to figure out what the riddle-maker is trying to tell me, [Intuition lv1].

Just arrived at the door.

Then the man with gold-rimmed glasses who was leaning against the door straightened up, took two steps forward, and came to Chen Baiyu.

He had noticed it before.

This kid and Zhao Lei must know each other; they nodded to each other after meeting.

As long as he has any connection with Zhao Lei, even if they are just nodding acquaintances, he will still go up and make things difficult for him, preparing to routinely hurl a few sarcastic remarks.

Zhang Yuanzhi and Zhao Lei noticed the situation here.

Zhang Yuanzhi, who had high hopes for Chen Baiyu, was about to say something to prevent a potential conflict.

Then, Chen Baiyu, who was standing motionless in front of the man with gold-rimmed glasses, spoke first calmly, saying, "Don't block the way."

The tone was very impolite.

The hall fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the young man who had just won the Suining Marathon.

After saying that, Chen Baiyu didn't say anything more, but just looked at him quietly.

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.

For some reason, just looking into Chen Baiyu's deep eyes, he felt a chill run from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

"Wha...what do you mean by blocking...blocking the way? We are just...we are..."

"Gudong~"

He hesitated for a long time before managing to utter a complete sentence.

I couldn't even help swallowing.

its not right? !

Why should I be afraid?
The person opposite me had just finished a marathon and should be exhausted, so why couldn't I meet their eyes?
A flood of questions welled up in the man's mind.

He sensed that the person in front of him was full of imposing presence.

He didn't say anything more, but when he met those eyes...

He felt that the other person's eyes were speaking volumes:

Look me in the eye, you little bastard!

In an instant, all thoughts froze.

Garlic bird, garlic bird, there's no need to fight!

It wouldn't be good if I ended up in jail.

"let's go."

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses gritted his teeth, trying to reassure himself, and reluctantly led his men to step aside.

Chen Baiyu glanced at the guy who had moved aside.

He understands that even without the lingering power of the fallen Monkey King to intimidate others, he already possesses a formidable and oppressive aura.

This might be an instinctive fear stemming from the genetic level, arising from the widening gap in life levels.

Thinking.

Chen Baiyu walked out the door without stopping, then stood at the doorway quietly watching the black man.

now.

The black man who was nearby also noticed Chen Baiyu.

(End of this chapter)