"Master."
Zi Shu walked to Bu Chensu's side and said, "Miss sealed that man's acupuncture points, so I can't ask him."
Bu Chensu punched the sandbag again, and this time the sandbag was directly smashed.
He stopped and looked at Zishu with his cold eyes, and then glanced at Dan not far away.
"Call the police."
"Ah? Call the police?"
It took Zi Shu several seconds to digest this sentence and confirm that it was indeed from his young master.
"Master, why?" Zi Shu was puzzled.
Bu Chensu stepped out and said, "If you turn your back on the Lord and ask for glory, someone will naturally take care of him."
Zi Shu quickly followed, "Master, you mean Master John? But isn't he still recovering from his injuries at your and the young lady's place?"
"Zishu, you underestimate the strength of the underground master of Manchester City."
Bu Chensu just left, leaving Zishu standing there thinking for a long time, unable to understand the meaning of that sentence, so he could only call the police.
The Manchester City police arrived quickly. The lowest-ranking police officer in the group was the deputy director. Immediately afterwards, the Royal Guards were dispatched and forced everyone, including Dan, to leave the Taekwondo Hall.
"This battle..."
Zishu returned to the villa at No. 68 Mingguang Road with a lot of doubts.
At this time, John was able to get out of bed and was sitting in the living room talking to Si Niannian, while Zi Shu stood aside, staring directly at John.
"Uncle Zishu, why do you keep staring at my second senior brother?" Si Niannian asked.
This kind of thing was somewhat rude, not to mention being said directly, which was indeed a bit embarrassing, but Zi Shu didn't care about that and never took his eyes away from John.
"Are you really Master John? The famous underground master of Manchester City?"
"The underground master of Manchester City?"
Si Niannian looked at John, "Second senior brother, is this you Uncle Zishu is talking about?"
John is almost fifty years old this year, but years of maintenance have made him still look young. He has a charm unique to mature men, which is not affected at all even if his face is painted.
He smiled and said, "That's just a compliment from the Taoist priest. In this world of Taoism, you must have a reputation that can scare people. In this way, many things will be much easier."
Zi Shu took out his computer, quickly called up Dan's information, and turned the screen to face John.
"Dan, late Jindan, 8th degree black belt in Taekwondo, this person is your right-hand man. He was the one who betrayed you when something happened this time. Why don't you seem to be worried about his current situation at all? You don't want to take revenge on your own, Clean the door?”
Zi Shu really couldn't understand, this was not in line with common sense.
John was not surprised that Zi Shu could find Dan's information so quickly and smiled, "Young man, sometimes you don't have to do things yourself, you always have to give the people below you a chance to perform. "
Bu Chensu walked in at this time, walked half a circle around the sofa, and sat directly next to Si Niannian.
"Ten minutes ago, two managers of your investment company were arrested, and the general manager of the casino was found hanging at home." Bu Chensu said.
John smiled, "Look, at this time, there will be people who are particularly active in doing things. Therefore, what those of us in the upper position should do is not to suppress their nature and let them express themselves to their fullest."
Si Niannian had a confused expression on his face.
Bu Chensu rubbed her head and put her on his lap.
The two of them circled each other's waists and the other's necks. Their intimate movements were extremely skillful. It seemed that they had done it thousands of times and had formed a physical conditioned reflex.
(End of chapter)