The Perfect Man

Wang Shu handed over the threatening letter, then turned on his phone and showed the video to the beautiful woman: "Take a look at this first."

The beautiful woman took the threatening letter first and glanced at it casually.

This doesn't prove anything. His gaze lingered on the video recording in Su Chiyan's house. After watching it, he roughly understood what had happened. He looked up at Wang Shu and asked, "What do you want?"

Wang Shu smiled kindly: "I know it's not easy to do what you do. Sometimes you can't take care of those below you, and accidents are inevitable."

So, I'll give you two choices.

Firstly: I'll raze your building to the ground, and then we'll be even.

Secondly: Buy me a building, nothing too fancy, just a villa in Yulan Mansion will do.

Beautiful woman: "...Isn't this good enough?"

There are three most valuable plots of land in Jiangbei City. The first is Lieyan Plaza, where land in the city center is extremely valuable. The second is Yulan Mansion, where even the cheapest villas cost over 100 million yuan.

Her club only makes tens of millions in profit a year at most, how could she spend so many hundreds of millions at once?

The beautiful woman's lips twitched involuntarily a few times: "Is there a third option?"

Wang Shu glanced sinisterly at the four bodyguards behind the beautiful woman: "Yes, let those useless guys behind you fight me. One-on-one or group fights are fine with me. If you defeat me, this matter is over. If you are beaten down by me, you will pay double the compensation."

"Kid, you're calling us trash?"

The bodyguards behind the beautiful woman coldly raised their fists at Wang Shu.

This beautiful woman was quite decisive: "I choose the third one, the black bear, let's go."

Among the four bodyguards, the one with a full beard, named Black Bear, grinned, slapped his right fist against his left palm a few times, and walked toward Wang Shu with his toes pointing outwards: "Kid, you're asking for trouble." He then threw a right hook.

boom!

Wang Shu raised his hand and grabbed the man's wrist, then suddenly twisted it in the opposite direction, snapping the black bear's wrist. Immediately afterward, Wang Shu kicked the black bear in the stomach, sending it flying.

Fuck!

The other three bodyguards were startled: "I'll do it."

The second one was taller, with long legs. He delivered a high lotus kick, his long legs creating a whooshing sound as he kicked towards Wang Shu's temple.

Snapped!

Wang Shu retaliated with a palm strike to the long-legged man's ankle, instantly shattering it. He then grabbed the man's ankle and forcefully lifted him into the air as if he were made of paper.

The two bodyguards behind were taken aback. The two in front were about the same level as them in terms of fighting ability, and they couldn't even last a single move against them.

The two men immediately became agitated, simultaneously drawing their pistols and pulling the triggers, bullets whistling out.

But after the bullets flew out, the two were dumbfounded. Wang Shu's figure had disappeared in front of them. Then something swayed in front of them, and a sharp pain came from their wrists. When they saw clearly, their hands were empty and their mouths were blocked by the muzzle of their own gun.

boom!boom!

The two of them sat down on the ground with a thud, and excrement and urine flowed down their trouser legs.

Not afraid of death? That's nonsense. The despair brought on by that fear at the moment of actual death is incomprehensible.

However, these two people didn't die. The previous dozen or so had either died or been injured, so Wang Shu's anger had subsided considerably. Besides, these people weren't serious enough to warrant the death penalty.

The two gunshots were imitated by Wang Shu with his mouth, and they were so lifelike that the two men thought they had been shot in the head.

"That's all the guts you have?"

Wang Shu glanced disdainfully at the two bodyguards who were running away in a panic, then released his grip, letting the replica pistol fall to the ground with a crisp sound. His gaze fell on the beautiful woman: "That's it. You lost. As I said before, you'll pay double the compensation."

The beautiful woman's face was icy cold: "Do you know who I am? I'm the lover of a disabled man. You killed my man and now you want me to pay compensation? My husband, the disabled man, will not let you get away with this."

When Wang Shu lived in seclusion, he devoted himself to studying the classics and was oblivious to the world around him. He had no idea who the One-Eyed Dragon was.

Su Chiyan was startled. She hadn't expected that Wild Rose's backer was One-Eyed Dragon. There were four dragons in Jiangbei City who occupied half of the city, and One-Eyed Dragon was one of them.

She quickly stopped Wang Shu, saying, "Wang Shu, forget it, let's go back and renovate ourselves." She tried to pull him away, but Wang Shu jerked his arm, gently sending Su Chiyan's delicate arm flying. He coldly stared at Wild Rose, "Sorry, I don't know One-Eyed Dragon. I'll just ask you one question: are you going to compensate me or not?"

"No compensation!"

Wild Rose gritted her teeth. What would the underworld think of her if she lost money?

No sooner had he finished speaking than Wang Shu grabbed Wild Rose's hair and dragged her to the bar counter like a dead dog, slamming her head hard against it.

bang bang...

Fresh blood flowed down the counter.

"I'll pay... I'll pay..."

The remaining two security guards didn't even have time to make a move before Wild Rose was already kneeling.

Wang Shusong opened the wild rose: "How about this, for my wife's sake, I won't ask you to pay double the compensation, and you can completely renovate our house."

These people are all outlaws. Su Chiyan is worried that Wang Shu can't always protect her. What if they retaliate against her once Wang Shu leaves? Besides, she wants to start a business, and if these people cause trouble, it will be a real problem.

Wang Shu was aware of Su Chiyan's concerns, and they were not without reason; the situation was already quite intimidating.

Black Rose nodded repeatedly, crying, "We'll fix it right away."

"Wang Shu, let's go!"

Hearing this, Su Chiyan felt relieved and pulled Wang Shu out of the Wild Rose Club.

After they left, the two able-bodied bodyguards finally realized what was happening and rushed over to help Wild Rose up: "Boss, call Brother Eye right away and tell him to avenge us."

Black Rose took out her phone and dialed a number, tears streaming down her face: "Husband, I've been beaten up, I'm crippled, look at my face..." She started a video call with a bald man wearing an eye patch.

Opposite him was a huge fat man, even fatter than the fat man Wang Shu had killed, but his flesh was different. This man's flesh was like mountains piled together, and his arms were thicker than an ordinary person's thighs. When he lightly clenched his fist, he could unleash a terrifying explosive force and a sense of oppression, and his short-sleeved shirt was about to be torn apart.

He was bald and wore an eye patch.

This is the One-Eyed Dragon. It is said that he liked to fight when he was young. Someone stabbed him in the eye and injured his manhood, making him less capable. However, he developed a rare body-shaping skill. It is said that he could lie on the ground and let a large truck run over him without getting hurt.

Upon seeing Wild Rose's face, which was covered in blood and looked like an eggplant, on his phone, he was furious: "Baby, don't cry, your husband will avenge you right away."

"Someone, go and find out what happened! Who dares to bully my little darling?"

This guy let out a roar like thunder, and his underlings immediately bowed and scraped as they rushed out.

Wang Shu and Su Chiyan had already returned to the company, and before they could even sit down properly, they received a phone call from Old Wang, Wang Jian.

Wang Shu answered the phone, and Wang Jian's embarrassed voice came from the other end: "Little Shu, is it a convenient time to talk?"

"you say."

Wang Jian said, "I need your help with something. My good-for-nothing son is idle and spends all his time eating, drinking, and having fun. He's gotten sick and lost his ability to reproduce. Could you and Wen Jing help me have a child?"