Chapter 11 Beating Up the Thugs!
"Beige, what should we do?"
Su Wanrong was startled when she saw four aggressive thugs approaching. Subconsciously, she leaned towards Beige.
Beige frowned. He had kicked the four of them down earlier, intending to avoid trouble. He didn't expect these thugs to dare to come looking for trouble.
"It's alright, don't be afraid. They're just a few hooligans."
As he spoke, the four thugs had already rushed forward. The leader, a bald man, took out a switchblade from his pocket and stared fiercely at Beige, saying, "You bastard, how dare you kick us? You're dead today!"
"This chick is really pretty. I'll have my way with her later, damn it!"
Beige remained indifferent and calmly said, "Watch your mouth and get lost, or you'll regret coming into this world."
"Damn it!" The bald man raised his hand and rubbed his bald head. He laughed and said to his companions, "This kid turns out to be a poser, huh?"
One of the thugs beside him chimed in, "Big brother, stop wasting time with him. That chick is too beautiful, I can't resist anymore."
The bald man pointed his switchblade at Beige and shouted, "Attack!" He was the first to pounce on Beige.
This place was not far from the entrance of Jiangcheng University, and there were many pedestrians and students passing by. The commotion here attracted many onlookers who stopped to watch.
Beige's lips curled into a cold smile. Faced with these stubborn people who wouldn't listen to reason and were seeking death, he had no choice but to be merciless.
Seeing the bald man pouncing, he didn't retreat but instead took a step forward, grabbing the hand holding the switchblade and using his other hand to turn his palm into a fist, landing a punch on the bald man's stomach.
Bang!
Ah!!!
With a muffled sound, the bald man let out a miserable scream and flew out, crashing heavily to the ground.
The remaining three thugs were shocked, shouting, "He's skilled! Let's kill him!"
Beige didn't stop, swiftly moving to the right, his fists striking like a dragon. After three muffled sounds, followed by three screams, the remaining three thugs were knocked down by him, leaving only wailing.
Beige walked over to the fallen bald man with a cold expression, stepping on his face with his foot, exerting force, and indifferently said, "I warned you earlier, but you insisted on seeking death. How about it? Do you regret it now?"
The bald man, with Beige's foot on his head, instead of begging for mercy, aroused his ferocity and viciously said, "Kid, if you have the guts, kill me. Otherwise, we will definitely kill you!"
"Stubborn!" Beige sneered, pulling the bald man up from the ground by his hand and said coldly, "Then let me show you what real pain feels like!"
With that, he quickly pressed several acupoints on the bald man's waist and lower abdomen with his fingers, then threw him to the ground like throwing away trash.
As the bald man landed, his face twisted in pain. He tried to curse at Beige, "Kid, is that all you've got? You fucker, just wait..."
However.
Before he could finish his words, his face suddenly changed, and then he fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and letting out a series of agonizing screams.
At this moment, he felt countless knives cutting through his internal organs, causing excruciating pain that made him wish for death.
After a while, a foul smell mixed with a stench emanated from the bald man's crotch, accompanied by his pleas for mercy.
"I was wrong, please spare me!"
Beige remained unmoved, coldly watching the bald man writhing in agony.
Beside him, Su Wanrong's eyes sparkled. She didn't expect Beige to be so powerful. She hurriedly walked to his side and whispered, "Beige, there are too many people here. Let's leave quickly."
Beige snapped out of his thoughts when he heard her voice. He glanced at the bald man on the ground and said, "You brought this upon yourselves. It's not suitable to shed blood today. Consider yourselves lucky. Suffer in pain for a while, and you'll be free in an hour."
After saying that, he left with Su Wanrong, leaving behind the four thugs rolling on the ground in pain.
When the two of them had walked far away, Su Wanrong finally spoke, "Beige, I didn't expect you to know martial arts. You made the bald guy beg for mercy with just a few touches. What method did you use?"
Beige smiled and said, "It's nothing. I just temporarily sealed his acupoints, giving him a lesson."
Su Wanrong widened her eyes and asked, "You, you also know medical skills?"
"A little bit," Beige replied with a smile.
Su Wanrong's eyes lit up, and she hesitated for a moment before saying, "Beige, since you know medical skills, can I ask you for a favor?"
"What favor?" Beige asked curiously. "Is there someone in your family who is sick?"
Su Wanrong nodded and said helplessly, "It's my father."
"He was in charge of developing a high-end villa resort, but unexpected accidents occurred one after another, causing the project to be unable to continue, resulting in a huge loss of money."
"In his desperation, he fell ill and became delirious, sometimes clear-headed and sometimes confused. He even says some nonsense. The doctor said it's due to an attack on his heart, which has caused mental impairment..."
"Beige, can you cure this illness?"
Beige listened quietly, but he was secretly shocked. Su Wanrong's family turned out to be in the real estate business. Who exactly was she?
After thinking for a moment, he said, "Whether I can cure it or not, I need to see the patient first."
"I see," Su Wanrong hesitated, seeming to have some concerns.
After a moment of hesitation, she made up her mind and said, "Alright, I'll take you to see my father."
"Beige, my happiness for the rest of my life is in your hands. If you can't cure my father and I get caught by my family, I will definitely be forced to marry that person. Please, I'm begging you!"
Beige, hearing her serious tone, asked curiously, "Is it that serious? Can you tell me more?"
The two continued walking, and Su Wanrong said, "My father was in charge of developing the Yinhui Villa Resort, investing nearly 7 billion yuan. After the accidents happened, causing significant losses, my grandfather was furious and ordered the removal of all my father's positions in the company."
"My uncles thought they had found an opportunity and relentlessly attacked my father. They even convinced my grandfather to arrange a marriage for me, sacrificing me for their own benefit."
"My father saw that the situation was not in his favor but had no way out. He could only be anxious, and in his anxiety, he fell ill."
After Su Wanrong finished speaking, she sighed heavily, her tone filled with helplessness.
Beige, after listening to her words, pondered for a moment and asked, "You mentioned earlier that accidents kept happening at the newly developed resort. What happened exactly?"
"People died!" Su Wanrong's answer was concise.
"At the final stage of the project, accidents started happening frequently. Six workers died within a week, almost one per day."
"At that time, my father didn't want to delay the progress of the project, so he used money to cover up the incidents. Little did he know that less than half a month later, four workers and two potential buyers were involved in accidents and died on the spot."
"The workers were not a big problem as long as they were compensated enough."
"The problem lies with those two buyers. After all, the people who could afford to buy houses in Yinhui Villa Resort were not ordinary. The deaths of those two buyers directly led to the exposure of the accidents, and the news spread instantly."
"After that, the resort was rumored to be a death trap, leading to a forced suspension of the project. The buyers started to withdraw, resulting in my father losing tens of billions..."