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"Zheng Dongliang!"

Wang Longhu rushed to Zheng Dongliang's residence in the factory in one breath. Seeing the wide-open door and the empty room, his heart sank.

If not unexpected, Zheng Dongliang had already encountered trouble.

"Damn it." Wang Longhu quickly smashed through the window in the corridor with his head and jumped straight out from the top floor.

He deftly used the air conditioning units on each floor to gain leverage, easily landing on the lawn outside the first floor.

"The guy who ambushed me earlier must have had accomplices. I can only find out if Zheng Dongliang is dead or alive, and where he was taken by asking them." Wang Longhu thought to himself, and then quickly began to search around the factory.

About a few minutes later, passing by a dilapidated low building, a slight coughing sound caught Wang Longhu's attention.

Following the sound, he saw a heavily injured person lying in the green belt under the building. Both of his legs were twisted, clearly broken.

"Wu Hujie?!" Recognizing the person's face, Wang Longhu was immediately startled.

Wu Hujie was one of the three most powerful people in the Zheng family's factory. Even he was injured like this; the outsiders who came here tonight must be incredibly formidable.

"Wang, Wang Longhu..." Wu Hujie heard someone calling his name, looked up, and saw it was Wang Longhu. He quickly responded, blood frothing from his mouth.

"Stop talking." Wang Longhu placed a hand on Wu Hujie's chest and injected Dark Force into his body, quickly checking his injuries.

The bad news was that many broken ribs had pierced into Wu Hujie's flesh, causing massive bleeding. Simultaneously, his meridians were also damaged by external force.

The former needed emergency hospital treatment, while the latter could be healed by Wang Longhu using Dark Force, but it would require time, which was not possible at the moment.

"It was boxing that injured you. Besides the Toad Fist, there are indeed other masters." Wang Longhu performed temporary emergency treatment on some of Wu Hujie's bleeding vessels, at least delaying further injury to prevent him from dying here tonight.

After doing all this, Wang Longhu stood up and left again, heading straight towards Huang Ao's residence.

Since Wu Hujie, one of the three bosses, was attacked, Huang Ao naturally couldn't escape either. Zheng Song kept these people in the factory, likely for situations like tonight.

However, tonight's situation far exceeded Zheng Song, the big boss's imagination. Even a Ming Jin master like Wu Hujie was beaten half to death.

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"Damn! Where is the Purple Ganoderma? If we don't find it in an hour, it'll be time to retreat. If we don't bring back the Purple Ganoderma, that's two million Hong Kong Dollars down the drain."

"This place seems hopeless, let's go check the manager's office. Maybe we'll find something there."

"What do you guys say if we find the Purple Ganoderma and sell it to other wealthy merchants ourselves? The money we'd get surely would be more than the Lu family offers."

"Are you crazy? If the Lu family finds out about this, we'll never be able to work on Hong Kong Island again."

"Have your brains rotted from being henchmen? If we sell the Purple Ganoderma, do we still need to hang around Hong Kong Island? That money would be enough for you, me, and him to go to Hawaii or Paris and keep seven or eight women. Living large would be so splendid."

"Now that you mention it... it does make sense."

Three burly men dressed in leather jackets and jeans emerged from a small building painted white. Each had either shoulder-length hair or slicked-back oily hair, with broad shoulders and strong arms, looking like muscle models returning from a fashion show.

Their chiseled, resolute features and sharp facial structures were likely the type many girls fancied in mature men.

However, just as the three stepped out, they encountered a young man rushing at them. Upon seeing these three with an attire obviously not from the factory, Wang Longhu instantly halted, observing them with a deep gaze.

Experts! All three were experts!

No wonder Wu Hujie was so terribly injured. How many martial artists were in the factory tonight?

"Kid, I ask you, do you know where the manager's office is?" One Hong Kong martial artist saw Wang Longhu stop and thought he was frightened by them, immediately shouted rudely.

"I'll tell you the answer in your next life." Hearing the question, Wang Longhu instantly realized they were the Crocodile King's accomplices.

Zheng Dongliang must have been captured by them, so he had to extract the information from these three people, and experts are usually very proud; they won't cry until they see the coffin.

Wang Longhu didn't bother with pleasantries and took the initiative!

If he killed two, the third should be scared, right?

Bang!

Wang Longhu slammed a step and lunged forward in an instant. Within three long strides, he charged fiercely like a locomotive towards the Hong Kong martial artist who had questioned him, throwing an elbow!

Top Elbow!

The man completely did not expect Wang Longhu to strike so suddenly, nor did he expect Wang Longhu's speed to be so astonishing. Within a second, Wang Longhu had crossed four or five meters, closing in directly in front of him.

Is this Bolt? Even Bolt's explosive speed isn't this fast!