Gorgeous Female Tenants

Chapter 140: Catching Everything in One Net

Xu Xiangbei still maintained a faint smile, standing quietly in place. Just as Li Sandao waved his hands, the blades created a curtain of flashing light. Xu suddenly reached out and firmly grasped Li Sandao’s wrists.

Between Li Sandao’s fingers, each held a sharp blade.

Li Sandao’s eyes were filled with venom and treachery, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue. Earlier, he had only dangled one knife in front of Xu Xiangbei, deliberately making him think there was only one blade.

At the moment of attack, Li Sandao flicked his fingers, turning one knife into two, holding one in each hand. But he didn’t realize Xu Xiangbei had sharp eyes and had already seen through his plot.

Xu Xiangbei smiled slightly, manipulating Li Sandao like a puppet to cross the sharp blades into his own arms.

Immediately, Li Sandao let out a piercing scream as blood gushed out like a fountain, the blades embedded deeply, severing the veins in his arms.

Lao Liu hurried over to help the boss, asking with concern, "Boss, are you okay?"

The companions, seeing their boss wounded, angrily shut the door, "Kid, you stabbed the boss, don’t think you’ll get out today."

"Finish him, don’t let him leave through that door."

"A road to paradise you didn’t take, a path to hell you insist on crossing, you can’t blame us for this."

Two big men wielding electric police batons, sparkling with blue arcs and crackling, suddenly lunged at Xu Xiangbei. Meanwhile, another two raised machetes, quietly sneaking up behind Xu Xiangbei, ready to strike.

However, Xu Xiangbei twisted his body eerily, like dancing, and the long electric batons missed him instead passing under his armpits and hitting the two machete holders behind him.

Two miserable cries sounded, and the machete holders convulsed, dropping their weapons and slowly collapsing.

Their electric batons were high-voltage, incapacitating, causing the machete holders to soil themselves and faint amidst a pungent smell.

Xu Xiangbei grabbed one man holding an electric baton and tossed him towards another: "What are you waiting for? Play with each other."

Both were hit by the other’s baton, convulsed violently, and passed out with rolling eyes.

The room instantly fell silent, with Lao Liu supporting the bloodied boss, Chen Sandao, while Lao Qi stared wide-eyed as an onlooker, all trembling in fear of Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei lit a cigarette, squinting as he warned Lao Liu, "Don’t think about pulling out the blades. They’re stuck in his major blood vessels, pulling them out will be fatal. Use a belt to tighten his arms; that way he won’t bleed out. I warned you, if you don’t listen, you’ll be the one killing him."

Lao Liu indeed considered pulling out the blades but recoiled after Xu Xiangbei’s scare, reaching out again to fasten two belts tightly around Li Sandao’s upper arms.

There came an ear-splitting knock on the door: "Boss Sandao, we’re here, I’ve brought a dozen brothers."

Xu Xiangbei asked curiously, "Who’s outside?"

Lao Qi trembled as he informed Xu Xiangbei, "This is bad, it’s Fatty Cui, he’s the local tyrant, runs a martial arts school here."

"They’re also with you?"

"They’re enforcers. If anyone provokes us, accuses me of theft, we bring in Fatty Cui, he’s skilled in combat with the Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth Shirt. Weighing over 200 pounds, no one can beat him."

Xu Xiangbei picked up the two electric batons from the ground, weighing them with a puzzled look, "No matter how skilled, everyone fears a cleaver. I wonder if his Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth Shirt can withstand electricity."

Fatty Cui’s angry roar came through: "Open the door already, what are you dawdling over in there, is everyone dead?"

Xu Xiangbei opened the door, walked out with a smile, and exhaled smoke onto Fatty Cui’s face, making him cough repeatedly.

Xu Xiangbei smiled, "They’re not dead, but it’s no different from being dead."

Fatty Cui, tall and stout, with a glaring Vajra tattoo on his neck, blocked the door like an iron tower, glaring as he cursed, "Who the hell are you?"

Xu Xiangbei pressed the button on the electric baton in his hand, the arc crackling, and said with a smile, "I’m the one who’s here to take your life."

He forcefully jabbed the electric batons into Fatty Cui’s fleshy armpits. Then, Fatty Cui’s over 200-pound body rhythmically jumped, causing the entire villa to shake as if it were about to collapse.

Xu Xiangbei swung a pair of elongated batons, charging into the crowd of thugs, with the baton arcs cracking, harsh screams, and cries making a din, like a hornet’s nest had been hit.

Soon, quietness fell outside the door, with over a dozen thugs sprawled chaotically on the ground, a nauseating stench spreading.

Xu Xiangbei stretched his muscles, admiring his work: "It’s been a while since I’ve exercised like this, feels great to take down these bastards. Just the smell is unbearable, looks like I’ll need to wear a gas mask next time."

Following Xu Xiangbei, Lao Qi kept wiping the sweat off his forehead. It was too crazy; he felt Xu Xiangbei wasn’t even human, but an extremely evil demon.

Xu Xiangbei dialed Director Jiang’s phone number: "Brother Jiang, busy with something?"

Director Jiang’s robust voice came through the phone: "Brother, I’ve got several documents to approve, I’m reviewing them now."

"I’m at the West City Medicine Wholesale Market, the security here is terrible, there are thieves, robbers, and gangster enforcers, over twenty people. They attacked me, trying to rob me."

Director Jiang’s tone became solemn, "That serious? I’ve long heard the security there is bad. I recently arrived here, been busy with city matters, haven’t had time to deal with that area. How are you? Did you suffer any losses?"

Xu Xiangbei replied playfully, "No, just a bit tired, all those bastards are lying here. You better send someone to handle it."

Director Jiang’s laughter echoed through the phone: "You took down all those people? I knew a group of punks wouldn’t be a problem for you, you kid, you’re like Bruce Lee possessed."

Xu Xiangbei advised, "Bro, these guys aren’t ordinary punks, they engage in organized crime, well-coordinated. Who knows how many have been robbed or stolen from at the West City Medicine Market, you better take it seriously."

"Don’t worry, I’ll get someone to deal with it. No leniency for all criminals, everything will be strictly investigated."

Xu Xiangbei sat on the front porch, far away from the stench, and pulled a cigarette from his pocket. Lao Qi, enduring the pain in his wrist, lit it for him.

Having heard Xu Xiangbei’s call to Director Jiang, Lao Qi began to feel fear and remorse, weeping bitterly, "Brother, help me, I truly regret it. I shouldn’t have mixed with Chen Sandao and them. I was forced; I didn’t dare defy Chen Sandao’s orders. We had a brother before, who just talked back to him a bit, and got a hand chopped off."