The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City
Chapter 1082: The Stirring of Three Sides (Fourth Update)
CHAPTER 1082: CHAPTER 1082: THE STIRRING OF THREE SIDES (FOURTH UPDATE)
"Crusher? Peter? Who’s that?" someone asked curiously!
"Yeah, is this person really that amazing?"
A man with short hair sneered, "Heh, of course, it’s impossible for you to have heard of him!"
"Crusher Peter! A member of Mansit Security Company, he’s acted 172 times, and each time, his opponent ends up with comminuted fractures. Hand bones, leg bones, all shattered.
That’s why the outside world dubbed him Crusher!
This time, Zhang Fan might end up very badly!"
Upon hearing this, everyone’s eyes around became tense.
Doug also sneered.
This time, he came fully prepared.
Just hiring Peter cost him fifty thousand US dollars.
That’s just his fee to come over!
Once he acts, it’ll cost another two hundred thousand US dollars.
Initially, he thought he wouldn’t need Peter to act, but this kid here is quite peculiar.
With two consecutive strikes, he sent two people flying.
The first one could be deemed an accident, but the second proves Zhang Fan’s strength.
So, at this moment, driven by fury, he let Peter act without hesitation.
Although the price was a bit steep.
But, he couldn’t swallow this anger anyway.
"Him too!" Doug pointed at He Shanyuan.
The hate for He Shanyuan was not less than for Zhang Fan.
Even more so!
Mocking him in public?
And twice, unforgivable!
Peter, leaning against the car door, coldly chuckled. He raised his hand and said, "Forty thousand!"
Hearing this number, Doug was stunned.
Twenty thousand US dollars was, for Peter, just for one strike, targeting one person!
If you want him to handle two people, you’ll have to add another twenty thousand!
Doug then said, "Then just smash that kid!"
After all, twenty thousand US dollars is no small sum!
He couldn’t believe that He Shanyuan, with his scholarly appearance, could be a tough nut.
Doug said to a few people behind him, "You go deal with him! I want all his teeth!"
"Yes!" A group of people replied in unison.
Watching this scene, He Shanyuan’s scalp tingled!
Damn it, he has absolutely no combat power!
Fighting is just an unrealistic thought for him!
"Zhang Fan, you go first, I’ll think of how to deal with the police later!" Saying that, He Shanyuan directly retreated and stood together with Zhang Xiaoyuan.
What a joke, just this group of burly guys, one punch could knock him down.
He wouldn’t do such a foolish thing.
Zhang Fan laughed, "He Shanyuan, no rush, I don’t want to fight either, how about you reason with them?"
Upon hearing this, He Shanyuan was so angry his nose skewed.
Reason with this lot? Do they look like reasonable people?
Immediately, He Shanyuan took several steps back again, but he knew Zhang Fan was joking.
With that mischievous grin, he wanted to punch Zhang Fan.
But at the same time, He Shanyuan began to ponder.
If Doug really called the police, how would he deal with it?
Suddenly, a name came to mind.
Anmusi!
As the president of Royal College, who would believe he didn’t have some influence?
And when he studied at the Royal Music Academy before, he saw a few London bigwigs chatting merrily with Anmusi.
Then, He Shanyuan dialed Anmusi’s number.
"Professor Anmusi, someone’s causing trouble at the academy for Zhang Fan, can you come over and resolve it? After all, the music festival is about to start! And yesterday, Zhang Fan played a five-star piece on the bamboo flute, you know."
He Shanyuan knew that it’s tough to engage Anmusi.
Frankly, why should Anmusi intervene in Zhang Fan’s matters?
So, he counted on his last remark as his only leverage now.
He remembered Anmusi’s bet with Zhang Fan yesterday!
He was sure this would bring Anmusi over.
As long as Anmusi came forward, Doug’s side would surely respect Anmusi.
"Why should I care! Let him go to hell." Anmusi’s angry voice left He Shanyuan dumbstruck!
What’s wrong with Anmusi?
Why’s he so furious?
Did Zhang Fan also offend Anmusi?
Thinking this, He Shanyuan’s heart suddenly filled with a sense of hopelessness.
What to do? What to do?
Suddenly, He Shanyuan’s eyes brightened. After a moment of hesitation, he dialed the consulate.
"Hello, I’m He Shanyuan, responsible for Tsinghua College’s participation in the Royal Music Academy’s music festival, but there’s an issue now, my student Zhang Fan has encountered trouble and clashed with an administrative district officer here.
The other party has called many people to bully Zhang Fan."
He Shanyuan’s face was filled with a bitter smile.
The consulate was his only hope.
But the chances were slim!
However, in the next moment, He Shanyuan was overjoyed.
"What? We’re coming right away, please wait!" The person answering from the consulate said with a stern face.
Zhang Fan, they naturally knew who Zhang Fan was!
July Bamboo personally called to say that if there’s any news about Zhang Fan, they must assist wholeheartedly!
Moreover, the person calling them was Wei Guo!
What identity does Wei Guo hold?
He’s the bigwig in charge of Capital City’s security defense!
"Bring our men, head to the Royal Music Academy! Right away, immediately!"
Suddenly, over ten cars left the consulate!
And half of them were armed.
Meanwhile, at 108 Glass Street!
Anmusi’s face was slightly mocking!
"Hmph, I won’t help you, I won’t help you, infuriate you, infuriate you! Dare to give me attitude!"
Anmusi muttered, leaving the bodyguards behind him staring at each other.
When did Anmusi ever act like this?
But he immediately stood up from the sofa: "Played a five-star piece on the bamboo flute? Let’s go, head to the academy!"
Meanwhile, over at Lancer headquarters, everyone was exceptionally serious.
The Huaxia consulate personnel were all dispatched? And with weapons?
What’s happening?
"Where did they go?" Lancer asked on the phone.
"To the Royal Music Academy!"
"Why are they going there?" Lancer asked again.
"No idea!" Hearing this reply, Lancer frowned.
Then he directly contacted Scothde!
"Scothde, what’s happening at the music academy?"
"Huh? Something happened there again? Wait, I’m getting up now!" Scothde looked exhausted, honestly, he really wanted to strangle Zhang Fan.
After last night’s chaos, he hadn’t slept at all.
With Zhang Fan’s strength, the academy’s bunch of trash annoyed him, wasn’t that suicide!
So, he spent the entire night focusing on Zhang Fan.
Soon, Scothde arrived at the academy’s gate.
Looking at Doug confronting Zhang Fan, he directly cursed.
"A bunch of fools!"