212: Chapter 209 Ruthless Character

Not far from the beach, Li Changsheng, who was lying leisurely on a lounge chair under a beach umbrella, clicked his tongue as he looked at the information in his hands.

"Old Zhou and his team are truly capable. This information is incredibly detailed!"

The information was indeed very detailed. Not only did it record that Guo Ziming was guarded at all times by four fierce and capable confidants, but it also included a floor plan of the villa, with the locations of the visible and hidden sentries clearly marked.

"Nearly forty people, with over a dozen visible and hidden sentries coordinating with each other; dealing with any one of them would alert the others.

Furthermore, these are all Gang gunmen who frequently practice at shooting clubs; they are not only proficient in shooting but also in combat.

Though, it's mostly just ordinary combat techniques like Grappling."

The most formidable one is this middle-aged man named Wang Hai. He specializes in Five Ancestors Fist. He practiced martial arts in his early years, but later discovered that he couldn't make a living with Traditional Martial Arts in the country, so he came to the US with others.

He was also someone who had been duped into coming here.

However, this man is also a ruthless character. With the help of a fellow countryman, he became an assistant instructor at a boxing gym here for a month, but was fired because he injured a student.

When he was fired, he crippled one of the gym owner's legs.

Old Zhou's assessment of him was that he was vicious and cruel, so it made sense that he later joined the Fuxing Gang.

After joining the Fuxing Gang, he and Guo Ziming hit it off, with one responsible for causing trouble and the other for handling it.

Within three years, they forced many boxing gyms to transfer their shares. A few, unable to bear the humiliation, threatened to settle things according to the rules of the boxing gyms.

Five gyms were involved, and three demanded to sign death warrants to fight. The location chosen was the high seas. All three lost, and while the ships returned, those three gym owners were never seen again."

Looking at this intelligence, Li Changsheng narrowed his eyes.

"So this Wang Hai is Guo Ziming's top enforcer, described as capable of fighting, very capable, and still stuck in the old ways of killing whoever he wants? Five Ancestors Fist, huh..."

Subconsciously, his mind associated this with the introduction he had read about Five Ancestors Fist.

It is a style of boxing originating from Fujian Province, combining Arhat Fist, Monkey Fist, White Crane Fist, Dazun Fist, and Taizu Fist, collectively known as Five Ancestors Fist.

This meant that this person was proficient in these five styles of boxing.

Li Changsheng thought for a moment, shook his head, and sighed: "If conditions allowed, I'd really like to spar with someone like this, but we'll see."

He didn't care much about this so-called expert; if he could fight, he would, and if he couldn't, he would just finish him off cleanly.

After all, this time was different; it was equivalent to attacking a fortress that was constantly on alert.

Charging in blindly certainly wouldn't work.

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"How much longer do you think we have to stay here?"

"How would I know? That depends on the boss. Maybe when the boss gets tired of that foreign chick, we'll go back."

"Sigh, what bad luck. Although the pay for protecting the boss is good, watching the boss play with women here is a bit hard to take!"

"Screw your 'hard to take', what, do you want to fight the boss for a woman?"

"I wouldn't dare. If I have money, I don't have to worry about not getting women here; it's just pretty boring."

"Who's to say it isn't?"

At this moment, two bodyguards at the villa entrance were chatting idly.

Standing there lazily, they couldn't muster any spirit, only putting on an act when the boss arrived.

One of them tossed a cigarette to his companion, lit it, and smiled: "I heard the boss isn't here for a vacation this time, but for another reason."

"You know what happened?" The other person asked, curious.

"Let me tell you..."

"Don't want to work anymore, or do you want to go feed the sharks?"

Suddenly, a cold voice rang out behind them. In an instant, both of them stiffened, hurriedly spitting out their cigarettes and snuffing them out with their feet.

"Stay vigilant, all of you. If anyone messes up in these next few days, I'll kill your whole family!"

With a cold snort, the man turned and walked away.

When the two looked out of the corner of their eyes, they only saw a middle-aged man in a black suit with his hands behind his back, walking away with a straight posture.

Seeing the man turn a corner and disappear, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tch, what's he so arrogant about? We joined the Gang long before him; he's just a newcomer, how dare he be so cocky!"

"Keep your voice down. The boss values him highly, and this guy can really fight!" The other person was scared and quickly signaled with his hand to lower his voice.

"What are you afraid of? This jerk is too infuriating. We're even the boss's fellow countrymen; what right does he have to treat us like this?"

"Keep it down, if you want to die, don't drag me with you. This guy is a ruthless character and not to be messed with!"

One of the bodyguards was still rational. Although they had done plenty of dirty work, they were definitely not as vicious as this Wang Hai.

The guy killed people just like killing chickens, without any psychological pressure.

Once, they had seen him cripple a fellow tourist right in front of them.

"Who are you? Go away, this is a private residence!"

Suddenly, one of them realized that at some point, a young man in a crisp suit was standing in front of them.

The young man wore a black top hat, gold-rimmed glasses, and a pair of black gloves, and was leaning on a cane.

His facial features were sharp, looking very gentle and handsome. With his well-dressed appearance, anyone who didn't know better would have thought he was on his way to the Oscars.

The young man said with a faint smile: "I know this is a private residence, and I also know that this is the address of Master Guo, Guo Ziming."

"Who are you!?" Hearing this, the two bodyguards' expressions immediately became vigilant, and one hand reached silently behind their backs.

"Don't be nervous. Please, you two, go inside and tell them that Master Wen has sent someone to offer an apology."

As soon as the young man said this, the expressions of the two changed drastically.

Although they were not clear about the high-level power struggles of the Gang, they knew that their Fuxing Gang and Master Wen's group had been having quite an unpleasant time recently.

They didn't expect them to dare to send someone over.

"Apology? Are you really sent by Master Wen?" The bodyguard was incredulous. He had never seen anything like this before. The other party's unperturbed manner was actually quite intimidating.

"Yes. Just tell them that the matter can be written off, and Master Wen can handle the FBI side of things." The young man continued.

"This..." The two didn't know exactly what the higher-ups were up to, but it sounded important.

Exchanging a look, one of the bodyguards nodded: "Then wait a moment, don't go away, I'll go in and report it."

Soon, the bodyguard headed into the villa. The remaining bodyguard was full of suspicion, constantly sizing up the young man in front of him.

"Are you one of Master Wen's people? How come I've never seen you?"

"Coincidentally, I've never seen you either. Do you think you've seen everyone under Master Wen?"

"Uh..." The bodyguard was speechless. However, seeing the young man in front of him looking refined and gentle, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and looking like an intellectual, he figured he wouldn't be able to stir up any trouble and felt a bit more at ease.