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A dozen minutes later.

"Boss, can I ask who we are looking for at that mall?" The old cleaner spoke up, feeling a bit constrained as this was the first time he had ever ridden in such a high-end car.

Seeing that Wang Longhu had no intention of engaging in conversation, he had no choice but to ask the question himself.

"Take this." Wang Longhu opened his eyes, took out stacks of US Dollars from his bag and dumped them into the old man's arms.

"Don't ask anything, just sit in the car until you reach the destination. Once you arrive at the mall, immediately call the police, and then you're out of the matter. Driver, keep driving and don't pay attention to anything."

Wang Longhu spoke coldly and then lowered the car window, nimbly climbed out of the rear seat window, disappearing from the car in an instant.

This sudden change startled both the old man and the driver. No matter how imaginative they were, they couldn't believe someone dared jump out of the car going at a speed of 60 km/h.

That could be fatal!

Wang Longhu landed in the greenery on the side of the road, bouncing up like a spring the moment he hit the ground, and rushed into the residential area beside the road.

At the next moment, several cars following far behind the BMW 7 series instantly hit the brakes, and a group of people in various outfits got out of the cars, looked at each other in disbelief.

They had watched the entire scene, Wang Longhu's posture was like a sparrow, extraordinarily graceful and fleeting, without a moment's pause.

"Quick, report to Young Master Lu."

Someone quickly reacted, took out a phone and reported the loss of Wang Longhu.

A furious roar came from the other end of the line: "Useless, you can't even keep an eye on a person in broad daylight. He's already aware someone's tracking him. One group of you keep following that BMW. Another group, chase him down. You must stop Wang Longhu. I'm already on my way to you."

The speaker was none other than Lu Ting. His anxiety was evident from his tone.

Lu Ting's men had been secretly monitoring Wang Longhu and Fifth Master for a day. They did well and weren't detected, but now Lu Ting realized Wang Longhu had already been aware of the surveillance.

The other party are martial artists. If they become alert and aren't captured quickly, finding them again would be difficult.

After all, this is Zhiming City in Vietnam, not the Lu family's Hong Kong island. Lu Ting couldn't mobilize every resource to hunt Wang Longhu with a massive operation.

After traversing two or three neighborhoods, Wang Longhu stopped at a street corner, hands in pockets, standing leisurely by the roadside playing with his phone.

Given the situation at the Saigon Grand Hotel and Fifth Master's presence, Wang Longhu didn't want to cause too much commotion, as this might attract the attention of Qiao Qichong and Ma Bomeng.

For these two unknown masters, Wang Longhu preferred to act cautiously, aiming for a one-on-one ambush.

Rather than causing a citywide chase where the Four Poison Hall would hunt him down.

It wasn't long before a group of people hurriedly rushed over from the other end of the street, looking extremely anxious.

Initially they only glanced at Wang Longhu when passing by, but after a dozen meters, someone whispered a few words.

Soon everyone realized and stopped, slowly walking towards Wang Longhu.

They reached for something at their waist, intending to confront Wang Longhu directly.

"You're with the Lu family, right? Come over here." Wang Longhu put away his phone, waved his hand, and turned into an empty alley.

Seeing Wang Longhu remaining so composed even when surrounded, the Lu family's comrades were confused but still followed closely, afraid he'd escape again.

"Young Master Lu will be here any moment. If you don't want to get beaten, you better behave." The leading thug pointed a rubber baton at Wang Longhu and yelled.

Hearing the Lu people were coming soon, Wang Longhu smiled. Taking care of the Lu family before dealing with the Four Poison Hall was undoubtedly wise.

Just as the thug finished speaking, a punch flew at him, sending him several meters away.

Bang!

He crashed into the alley side wall, sticking there for several seconds like a wallpaper losing its adhesive, then slowly slid to the ground.

In Internal Boxing, there's a saying 'hitting someone like hanging a picture.'

It's when an Internal Boxing expert's punch can throw someone onto the wall, sticking like a hanging picture.

Achieving this indicates a very high level in Internal Boxing.

In the Dark Force stage, Wang Longhu couldn't manage it, but now, as a Huajin Grandmaster, he could easily achieve it.

Huajin Grandmaster strikes with both visible and invisible forces. Ordinary people couldn't withstand one move, and even Dark Force martial artists were easily defeated by Wang Longhu.

Lu Ting's henchmen were nowhere near a match for Wang Longhu.

Facing the stunned remaining thugs, Wang Longhu charged in like a tiger into a herd of sheep, his hands swift as a butterfly's wings and his legs nimble as an antelope leaping.