Chapter 937: Chapter 920: Brother Peng from the Streets

The wounds on the body and head have all healed, with only the cast on the hand yet to be removed. After a follow-up examination and X-ray, the tiny crack in the bone is barely visible now. Young people have a fast metabolism. After returning, Yue Feng had the cafeteria prepare special patient meals for Wang Xiaomin. It won’t take long for these minor injuries to fully recover.

It was Saturday morning, right after breakfast, when Yue Feng drove to the club.

“Xiaomin, pack up and come with me to take care of some things!”

“Huh? Pack what? What for?” Wang Xiaomin was using his good right hand to fiddle with his phone, sending WeChat messages, and looked up to ask.

“Just pack a change or two of clothes, we’re going on a business trip! If all goes well, we’ll be back tomorrow. If not, it’ll be two to three days at most. I’ve already informed Coach Ding, so hurry up!”

“Oh!”

…

Half an hour later, Wang Xiaomin got into Yue Feng’s car. With Zhao Zheng, there were three of them in total, heading straight to Han City, where the Tianyuan Youth Training Club is located.

“What are we going for, Brother Feng? Business talks? Why did you bring Brother Zheng too? My hand’s still in a cast; I can’t be of much help!”

On the road, Wang Xiaomin was full of questions, thinking it was some business affair. He never imagined they were going for revenge.

Yue Feng smirked, “This trip is personal. Don’t ask, just wait and see. You’ll know when it’s time for you to know!”

“Alright!” Seeing he wouldn’t get answers, Wang Xiaomin resigned from asking anymore.

Han City is less than two hundred kilometers from W City. Setting out in the morning, they got off the highway by noon.

As they exited the highway, they saw a Toyota Highlander flashing its hazards not far from the exit.

Yue Feng honked and parked behind it.

Soon, a burly man in his thirties stepped out of the Highlander.

This rough-looking burly man had a shaved head, thick eyebrows, big eyes, stood over 180 cm tall, weighed at least 200 pounds, was sporting a beer belly, and his smile resembled a Maitreya Buddha.

“Haha, Brother Feng! You’re finally here. I’ve been waiting since eleven, worried you wouldn’t find us after getting off the highway!”

Yue Feng grinned, “Don’t. It’s fine to call me that in the chat room, but in real life, don’t call me brother, I’m younger. It’s you who should be called brother!

This is Zhao Zheng, and this is Xiaomin, all brothers of mine! This is Han City’s big shot and one of our core group’s managers, Zheng Ruipeng, also known as Brother Peng! In the chat room, he’s ‘Brother Peng Loves Fishing,’ a devoted fan since the start of the broadcast!”

Zheng Ruipeng: “Welcome, brothers, to Han City! I bet you didn’t have lunch on the way, did you? Let’s eat first and then discuss!”

Yue Feng did not stand on ceremony, nodding, “Sure, we’ll talk while we eat!”

Soon, led by Zheng Ruipeng, the car zigzagged to a high-end hotel. Old Zheng had already reserved a private room, and the reception standard was high, with a full table of seafood delicacies.

Even after sitting at the table, Wang Xiaomin was still in a daze, wondering what Brother Feng was up to by bringing him here—just to eat?

After a few rounds of drinks and dishes, Zheng Ruipeng finally spoke, “I’ve taken care of what you asked for!

This past week, this kid’s routine has been regular. As previously arranged, today is Saturday, and he’s very likely to go to that Gold Goblet KTV tonight! We’ve staked out twice before, both on Saturdays!”

Yue Feng nodded, “Is the source reliable? After all, this isn’t anything respectable…”

“Don’t worry. Back in the day, I was well-versed in this field, so I’ve only recently started cleaning up; I don’t do that stuff anymore!

If you ask me, you needn’t have come all the way for this punk. I could’ve discreetly dealt with him using a couple of tight-lipped lads! He’d get beaten up without knowing who did it!”

Hearing this, Wang Xiaomin finally figured it out, looking at Yue Feng with a puzzled mind, “Brother Feng, who are we settling with? Had I known, I would’ve brought Wang Zhen with me. My hand’s in a cast; I’m not great in fights!”

Yue Feng raised his beer, toasting before drinking it in one go, and then said, “I found the guy who got someone to beat you last time. It was Zhu Lin from the Tianyuan Youth Training Team who incited that Gao kid to hire someone to hit you!

Today, we’re here to collect with interest! This is your battle to fight! Don’t let me down when the time comes! Brother Peng has put in a lot of effort to catch that punk!”

“Damn! Is it really that bastard?” Hearing the name Zhu Lin, Wang Xiaomin reflexively cursed.

Yue Feng nodded, “Yes, we deal with him the same way he dealt with you! He’ll get his beating without knowing who did it! It’ll be a warning to others thinking of plotting against us!”

“Brother Peng, got a baton? I’ll have him taste a good beating too. Damn, the bruises on my leg haven’t even faded yet!” Wang Xiaomin said, clenching his teeth and rubbing his calf.

“No baton, even if I had one, I wouldn’t give it to you—it’s easy to injure someone seriously without control! There’s an electrician’s belt in the trunk. Use that instead!”

In terms of clandestine experiences, Zheng Ruipeng was an old hand. A thick cowhide electrician’s belt was quite the tool—hitting someone with it could be extremely painful.

“Alright, if wetting the leather belt doesn’t make him jump high, this lobster at lunch was a waste!”

Zheng Ruipeng looked at the vengeance-filled eyes of Wang Xiaomin and nodded at Yue Feng, “This guy Xiaomin’s got spirit. Good at fishing and with a temper to match. He’s got a bright future ahead!”

“Hehe! That’s all thanks to Brother Feng’s good guidance!” Wang Xiaomin scratched his head, uncharacteristically bashful after the praise.

…

With nothing scheduled for the afternoon, they ate from before one until after two-thirty.

After the meal, Brother Peng took the three to a teahouse for tea, chatting and boasting, making time fly by pleasantly.

As dusk approached, Brother Peng’s phone rang. It was a tip from a lookout brother, confirming the target had left the club heading towards the KTV as in the previous two instances.

“Alright, got it! Keep watching, we’ll head over soon!”

…

Today being Saturday, after the club’s workday ended in the evening, they have a regular day off on Sunday,

It must be said, Zhu Lin’s family conditions are quite good. Besides earning a salary and bonuses with the club’s professional team, his father also gives him extra living expenses each month. His days pass leisurely and comfortably.

Say what you will about Zhu Lin; besides having a girlfriend, he has a regular at the KTV he sees almost once a week, like clockwork.

After Gao Wencheng got dealt with by Yue Feng and was sent to the detention center, Zhu Lin was on edge for a few days, fearing the instigation might come to light, implicating him.

But Yue Feng didn’t seem intent on seeking confrontation, so slowly, Zhu Lin relaxed, thinking Gao Wencheng kept mum and didn’t sell him out.

What he didn’t know was that a carefully planned trap was set for him!