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Nadutong Company quietly closed its doors.
"Holy crap, this door can actually be closed?"
Zhao Ritian felt like the sky had fallen.
He had barely touched the door of the damn Nadutong Company's office when he saw that the company was already closed.
What happened to the state-owned enterprise we were promised? What happened to the service we were promised?
Who would be so kind as to close their door in broad daylight?!
Zhao Ritian wanted to cry but had no tears.
His name was arrogant, and he was arrogant too. As a member of the glorious Quanxing Gang, he and his "Ritian Gang" worked diligently and constantly harassed people, committing numerous evil deeds.
In all of Tianjin, I am the boss!
Then I heard that the Quanxing Sect had gathered on Longhu Mountain, and that many of their masters were united in their determination to turn Longhu Mountain upside down.
Zhao Ritian responded immediately, only to find that the protection money collected by that bastard had been skimmed off by everyone from the Tianxiahui to the bottom, leaving him with not even enough for a train ticket.
Then, Zhao Ritian had a sudden inspiration.
The Quanxing sect is causing trouble on Longhu Mountain, so Na Du Tong will definitely pay attention to it. At this time, I'll just plant a flag and sell my head... ptooey! I mean, plant a flag and set up a banner!
The gangsters of Tianjin have a long-standing tradition, and when these individuals fight, they are far more ruthless than ordinary gangsters.
Therefore, Zhao Ritian chose the World Society as his first stop.
As soon as the oil was set up, he was arrested by the police...
After being released, Zhao Ritian deeply regretted his past mistakes and repented.
If those damn capitalists can't handle this, then I'll play with the real ruthless ones.
All the powerful Quanxing masters in Tianjin have gone to Longhu Mountain, so I'll take advantage of the gaps they left behind and give me any tough jobs.
Although his "Sun God Gang" only had three people including him, he still managed to get a big shot from the Wang family.
A guy named Wang Zhi was throwing money around like crazy, summoning all the Quanxing members to Longhu Mountain. Under Wang Zhi's money-spending spree, Zhao Ritian immediately set off for Longhu Mountain.
As a result, because he wanted to pocket some of his underlings' travel expenses, by the time Zhao Ritian arrived at Longhu Mountain, the matter had already been resolved.
Zhao Ritian didn't even get the money, so he could only rush back with his underlings.
This time when they returned to Tianjin, they couldn't even get a train ticket and had to take a bus.
After finally getting back, he belatedly learned that Na Du Tong Company was supposedly going to crack down hard, and Zhao Ritian couldn't even collect the protection money he used to have.
Zhao Ritian: "凸(艹皿艹)!"
Damn it, why am I so unlucky?!
Despite facing setbacks at every turn, Zhao Ritian was not discouraged. Adhering to the principle of getting up from where he fell, he decided to persevere.
Then, it ran into Xiao Taoyuan, who had just returned from Longhu Mountain.
I still haven't won...
pain! It hurts so much!
I keep running into obstacles everywhere!
Do nothing and everything will go smoothly!
Working is out of the question. I, Zhao Ritian, am determined to reach the end on the path of Quanxing.
"Boss, why doesn't your millet porridge have any shrimp oil in it?"
At a breakfast stall next to a train station.
Zhao Ritian, sporting a spiky mohawk, along with his men Zhao Ridi and Zhao Riren, finished their meal in a very arrogant manner, then stomped on...
On the stool next to the table where the other people were eating.
He swore with his nose in the air and cursed loudly in an extremely arrogant manner.
"How are we supposed to eat this?"
"Zhao Ritian, are you here to cause trouble?"
The owner of the breakfast stall was a very strong old man. He picked up a kitchen knife, walked out, pointed it at Zhao Ritian, and started cursing.
"Go ahead and hit me! Have you got your brain pickled in soy milk?"
"You call this shrimp oil? I used you to extract oil, and you licked the bowl clean before you started acting all high and mighty!"
In his anger, the boss slammed a knife down on the table next to the stool Zhao Ritian was standing on.
"I'm a bastard from Xiaotaoyuan, are you trying to plant your flag here?!"
The knife slammed into the table, penetrating about an inch deep.
Lu Xuan, who was eating, thought: "?"
I glanced at the arrogant Zhao Ritian on the left, and then at the equally domineering breakfast shop owner on the right.
Lu Xuan: "(?_??)"
What's going on?
Chapter 187: I want to ask, who is the best fighter in Tianjin?
Does the name "Little Peach Garden" sound familiar?
And then there's Zhao Ritian, that name is a bit too arrogant.
Looking at the knife on the table, Zhao Ritian swallowed hard.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Lu Xuan, dressed in a simple Taoist robe, and immediately slammed his fist on the table again in a vicious rage.
"Hey little bull-nose, what are you looking at?"
He hated handsome people more than anything in his life. This pretty-boy Taoist priest was good-looking enough to make a living. How could he tolerate that?
Furthermore, Lu Xuan's gaze made Zhao Ritian feel a sense of irony.
He accomplished nothing and encountered setbacks at every turn.
Zhao Ritian has had enough. I'm a member of the Quanxing Sect!
I'm an extraordinary person, so why am I living such a pathetic life?
Having come this far, we absolutely cannot lose face!
Zhao Ritian decided that this time he had to stand up for himself.
He failed to fight the Tianxiahui gang, and he also failed to join the fun at Longhushan. He was even cracked down on when he tried to collect protection money. He never even tried to take on any gangsters, not even Xiaotaoyuan.
Now they've been reduced to collecting protection money outside the train station, and they're still looked down upon?
I missed so many opportunities before, but this time I'm determined to take control of my own destiny.
He immediately pointed at Lu Xuan.
"Little Taoist priest, you look like one?"
I glanced at the forum for people with supernatural abilities on Lu Xuan's phone, which only people with supernatural abilities can log in to, and saw the news that was trending: "The Quanxing Sect in Tianjin is wiped out, and Immortal Lu begins his demon-slaying campaign."
Zhao Ritian suddenly realized that all the other Quanxing members had been killed?
Because he was living such a miserable life, Zhao Ritian went hungry nine times in three days. Even though he was a local from Tianjin, he didn't know about the killing of 67 members of the Quanxing sect.
With so many people dead, doesn't that mean I can take over?
Zhao Ritian's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he immediately slammed his hand on the table.
He shouted at Lu Xuan, "You're also an extraordinary person in this circle, right?"
Do you know who the best fighter is in all of Tianjin?
Lu Xuan seemed to be deep in thought.
Are there any good fighters in Tianjin?
"What are you thinking about? Look at me."
Zhao Ritian pointed a thumbs-up at himself, beaming with pride and looking down at the sky.
"Of course it's me! Could it be Lu Xuan?!"
"And there's Liu the Noodle Soup, let me tell you, I'm a member of the Quanxing sect, the real deal."
As he spoke, Zhao Ritian picked up the knife from the stall owner, Noodle Soup Liu, and gestured with it on his arm.
"What is Quanxing? It is not following the rules and doing whatever one wants."
“I dare to do what Lu Xuan can’t do, I dare to do what the World Society dares not do, and I can do what Little Peach Garden can’t do. Let me tell you, I’m going to collect this protection fee today!”
Voiceover: [Lu Xuan: I suddenly feel so inferior!]
Zhao Ritian, you've set up this long line just to collect protection money?
Zhao Ritian is still dealing damage.
He pointed a knife at Noodle Soup Liu's nose and cursed.
"Let me tell you, if you're not happy, then fight me. If I shed a single tear today, I'll be your grandson!"
Tianjin is such a complicated place...
Even thugs have to maintain a certain level of sophistication and education.
Zhao Ritian wasn't going to kill the stall owner with the knife, but rather himself; this was what's commonly known as a show of ruthlessness.
Zhao Ritian's removal of the oil fryers from the Tianxia Group building earlier was also for this purpose; he wanted to "make money from the oil fryers."
Unfortunately, Zhao Ritian was too low-class. Even Feng Zhenghao, who always "recruited many retainers" to embellish his image, looked down on him and directly called the police to have him arrested.
What era are we living in? You're still using this trick?
Tianjin is indeed a complicated place!
Zhao Ritian looked at Liu Hao, who seemed too scared to speak, and rubbed his nose smugly.
"So, are you chickening out now?"