Zhou Ziwei was still able to hold it in, but Yu Xiaoru had already started retching.
She was truly terrified today. She hadn't felt anything when Mark slapped himself a few times, but seeing Mark brutally beat Zhao Zhongsheng, especially the bloody scene where he used a bottle opener to pry three of Zhao Zhongsheng's teeth out, completely broke her down.
Although she deeply loathed Zhao Zhongsheng, her fragile heart couldn't withstand such intense visual torment. It was already a miracle that she hadn't fainted along with Zhao Zhongsheng.
As for the others in the private room, they were already dumbfounded. Traso was a colleague of Mark's at the same company, and Mark was also his direct superior. However, he had never seen Mark with such a crazy and fierce side. Although Niu Wei was from the same company as Zhao Zhongsheng and the two usually had a good relationship, he should have stood up for Zhao Zhongsheng when he saw him being beaten. However, he was always timid. At this moment, he just hoped that Mark would not beat him up as well. He dared not say a word of dissent.
As for the three escorts left in the room... well, it's none of their business anyway, so why not enjoy the show? But women are naturally timid, and they were all terrified by what they had just witnessed. On the other hand, Xiao Mei was still fast asleep on the table, completely unaffected by her surroundings. However, it seems that her mind has completely gone blank, and even if she were awake now, she probably wouldn't react at all.
“Okay! You did a good job…” Zhou Ziwei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mark finally throw those disgusting teeth into the trash can. He nodded and said to Mark with a face full of praise, “Now I will give you a prescription. Try it as soon as you get back… Burn green corn silk into ash, mix it with thick glutinous rice juice, and then apply it to the affected area twice a day.”
"Ah... corn silk and glutinous rice juice... is this all you need?" Mark had placed great hope in Zhou Ziwei, expecting him to prescribe some amazing and miraculous remedy or perform acupuncture to completely cure him. But to his surprise, Zhou Ziwei came up with such a simple yet absurd prescription.
Corn silk and glutinous rice juice... are these two things medicine? Can this stuff cure diseases?
"That's right, this will do."
Zhou Ziwei waved his hand impatiently and said, "Do as I say and persist for more than half a month, and you will definitely see results. As for whether it can be completely cured... that depends on your luck. This yellow miasma is one of the most difficult sexually transmitted diseases to treat. My prescription is the only secret treatment passed down from ancient times. However, the chance of it being cured will not exceed 30%. But even if it is not completely cured in the end, it will definitely greatly alleviate the symptoms. You will know after you try it."
Zhou Ziwei's words were not entirely nonsense. Using corn silk and glutinous rice juice is indeed a method to treat miasma, but this method can never completely cure the disease. At most, it can only suppress the spread of the disease.
If Mark follows Zhou Ziwei's method, his illness may not be cured, but it will no longer be contagious to others.
In fact, how could Zhou Ziwei be so kind as to treat a dirty foreign devil like Mark? Did he want to cure him so that he would have more energy to abuse Chinese women?
Mark's face looked as if he had just swallowed a bitter gall. He frowned and said, "Little miracle doctor, are you... are you sure... this is the only treatment? Is there... is there no other way... to completely cure it? If you just tell me... and cure me, I'm willing to give you all my wealth. You... think it over carefully!"
Zhou Ziwei shook his head and said, "No... Even if you gave me the whole of America, I wouldn't have a better treatment method for you. I can only guarantee that this treatment method will have some effect, but whether it can cure you or not is beyond my control... Hehe... That's all I have to say, believe it or not is up to you."
After saying that, Zhou Ziwei waved to Yu Xiaoru, who was still gagging, and said, "Help Xiaomei, let's go!"
Yu Xiaoru finally stopped gagging and looked at Zhao Zhongsheng, who was still unconscious in a pool of blood, and gave a bitter smile. She had originally been transferred by the company to be Zhao Zhongsheng's translator, but now that things had turned out this way, her job had to be ended early, and she was still unsure what the consequences would be tomorrow.
After all, Zhao Zhongsheng suffered such a huge loss today, so he probably won't let it go easily. And since Zhao Zhongsheng probably won't dare to cause trouble for Mark, he will naturally take his anger out on Zhou Ziwei.
And since Zhao Zhongsheng needed to find Zhou Ziwei, he naturally had to find her first...
Yu Xiaoru really couldn't believe that Zhou Ziwei would impulsively do such a thing, but since things had already come to this, she wouldn't complain about Zhou Ziwei and could only take it one step at a time for now.
There was no point in staying now, so Yu Xiaoru could only sigh softly. Following Zhou Ziwei's advice, she prepared to stand up and help Xiaomei, who was drunk and unconscious.
However, Mark stepped forward first, with a smile on his face, and said, "Let me do it! Miss Yu is not strong enough, I can do this kind of thing."
Yu Xiaoru already knew that the man had a nasty sexually transmitted disease, so she naturally didn't dare let him touch Xiaomei. Seeing this, she quickly frowned and said, "No need, I'll support her."
Zhou Ziwei watched coldly from the sidelines and noticed that although Mark appeared humble, his eyes were shifty. He sneered inwardly, and with a thought, an inconspicuous mosquito landed on the back of Mark's neck. Now, if Mark dared to make any move, Zhou Ziwei could easily make him fall into a deep sleep like a dead pig.
At first, the mosquito absorbed the toxin from a single thumbtack and stung a person with its poisonous needle. The person could barely hold on for a few seconds after being poisoned by the mosquito. However, after it absorbed the toxin that had been smeared on an entire dagger, when it stung a person again, it gave the person absolutely no time to react. Almost the instant the poisonous needle pierced the person, it could instantly kill them.
When the Night Elves surrounded Zhou Ziwei from all sides, this little mosquito single-handedly took care of one side of the assassins, and cleanly and efficiently eliminated all the assassins in the cars.
Although Mark was tall and strong, how could his physical abilities compare to those of a specially trained assassin? It was precisely because of this confidence that Zhou Ziwei, even though the mosquito landed on Mark, did not immediately attack him. He wanted to see what other tricks this foreign devil could pull.
As Zhou Ziwei had predicted, just as Xiaoru was about to stop him, Mark suddenly grabbed a fork from the table and stabbed it into Xiaomei's neck with lightning speed. At the same time, his eyes were red as he roared, "Tell me the real treatment method now, or I'll stab this girl to death with this fork."
Mark was truly driven to madness, which is why he was prepared to do everything in his power to force Zhou Ziwei to reveal a more effective treatment method. Otherwise, even if Zhou Ziwei hadn't lied, wouldn't there still be a high chance that the treatment wouldn't work? Moreover, although he was a foreigner who was well-versed in Chinese culture, he still found it difficult to understand how corn silk and glutinous rice juice could be used to treat illnesses.
Zhou Ziwei naturally wouldn't let him succeed. Even though he had realized that Mark didn't really intend to kill Xiaomei, but only wanted to take her hostage, he still couldn't take the risk. In an instant, he had the mosquito that landed on Mark's neck inject poison into Mark's body...
However, almost at the same time that Mark was poisoned by mosquitoes and was about to faint, Xiao Mei, who was still in a daze, suddenly shuddered. Although her eyes were still tightly closed, her hands, like soft willow branches, twisted backward in a strange way, grabbed Mark's hand that was holding the fork, and then twisted it like a rope... With a "crack", half of Mark's arm was severed.
Mark, who was instantly crippled, was still conscious at this point. He could no longer hold the gleaming fork in his hand, and it immediately began to fall freely. However, before it reached halfway down, Xiao Mei, who still had her eyes closed, caught it and then pushed it backward. With a "thud," the fork deeply embedded itself in Mark's shoulder...
"Ah..." The few people who were still conscious were all terrified by this shocking scene and screamed in horror.
No one could have imagined that the seemingly most delicate and insignificant girl in the room would be so ruthless, and that her skills were so amazing. From beginning to end, Xiao Mei kept her eyes closed and never looked back at Mark, but her clean and neat movements were without the slightest hesitation or deviation. The way she caught the falling fork in mid-air with her eyes closed was so cool that it instantly attracted everyone's attention.
What was even more unexpected was that after completing this series of difficult moves, Xiao Mei didn't even pause for a second. Just as Mark fell backward to the ground, she also collapsed onto the table and continued to sleep soundly...
Of all the people here, Zhou Ziwei was undoubtedly the one who knew Xiao Mei best. However, even Zhou Ziwei was taken aback by Xiao Mei's reaction.
He had seen it clearly: Xiao Mei's fork was originally meant to stab Mark directly in the throat, but because Mark had already been poisoned by mosquitoes and fallen asleep before he could attack Xiao Mei, his body naturally began to lean back, which was how he narrowly escaped the fatal fork. Otherwise, if Mark had been awake, he would have died instantly.
Wow, that's a really ruthless tactic...
Zhou Ziwei sighed inwardly: "An assassin is an assassin. Even when she's senile and drunk, she's still so fierce. This... this must be the instinct she developed after undergoing long-term training! When she feels her life is threatened, this instinct naturally erupts."
Volume 1, Rebirth of a Prodigy, Chapter 245: Young Master Li
"let's go!"
Zhou Ziwei walked over helplessly, picked Xiao Mei up by the waist, grabbed Yu Xiaoru's hand (who was already trembling with fear), and strode out of the private room amidst the fearful and anxious gazes of everyone in the room.
"Oh my god... what happened to you two siblings..." After coming out of the private room, Yu Xiaoru had just woken up a little and couldn't help but stop and say with a bitter smile, "This is terrible. Even the foreign businessman was injured like that. This matter has become too big. You shouldn't stay in Zhongdu. You should leave here immediately! Otherwise, there will definitely be big trouble."
Zhou Ziwei turned to look at Yu Xiaoru and said casually, "Leave? But... what will you do if we leave? If they really want to cause trouble, they won't be able to find the main culprit, so they'll take it out on you, right?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaoru paused, then couldn't help but glare at Zhou Ziwei lightly, saying, "Since you knew you'd implicate me, why were you so impulsive just now? Sigh... whatever, things are already like this, blaming you won't help. You don't need to worry about me anymore. Anyway... sigh, anyway, this is how I am, as long as I don't implicate my parents... Oh, right... if something really happens to me, then... please look after Hong Tao's parents if you have the chance! I can tell you really care about them, and I think you'll treat them like your own son..."
Zhou Ziwei's heart skipped a beat. He had a feeling that Yu Xiaoru was about to do something crazy. Otherwise, given what happened today, she wouldn't be so pessimistic about her future. Her words just now sounded like she was leaving her last words.
Although Zhou Ziwei had his doubts, he didn't ask them immediately. After all, the two of them weren't very familiar with each other, at least on the surface. If he asked too many questions, she might become wary, which would be even worse.
Anyway, Zhou Ziwei has special abilities and is a master at digging into other people's privacy. Given a few days, he should be able to uncover all of Yu Xiaoru's secrets. There's no need to rush things.
Because Zhou Ziwei was carrying someone in his arms, it would be a little inconvenient for him to go up and down the stairs, so the two of them headed towards the elevator.
There are four elevators here, all busy going up and down. The two waited for quite a while before one finally came down from the upper floor and stopped on the third floor.
With a "ding-dong," the elevator doors slowly opened to the sides, revealing six people standing inside. Zhou Ziwei's eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint killing intent surged within him.
Huang Lianshu was in the elevator at that moment, chatting and laughing with a tall man, and behind the two of them were four burly bodyguards.
The group glanced out when they saw the elevator doors open and were slightly taken aback to find themselves on the third floor. Huang Lianshu immediately glared at one of his bodyguards and asked in a menacing tone, "What's going on? Why didn't the elevator go directly to the first floor?"
"I...I'm sorry, boss...I...I did turn on the elevator's private mode, but...I might have pressed the wrong floor button. Please forgive me, boss."
After saying that, the bodyguard walked nervously to the elevator door. He first glared fiercely at Zhou Ziwei and Yu Xiaoru, and said coldly, "No one else is allowed to ride this elevator. You'll have to wait for the next one!" Then he was about to press the button to close the elevator door.
"Wait a minute..."
Huang Lianshu saw Yu Xiaoru standing outside the elevator, her face slightly pale. He smiled with a hint of amusement and said, "Since it's already stopped, let them come up!"
"Yes... Boss." The bodyguard didn't dare to say anything more and quickly stepped aside to make way.
Yu Xiaoru's face turned somewhat grim, but she did not back down in the end and stepped into the elevator. Zhou Ziwei, even less intimidated, quickly followed her in, carrying Xiaomei in his arms.
Huang Lianshu ignored Zhou Ziwei, his lecherous eyes scanning Yu Xiaoru up and down until she felt a little uneasy. Then he chuckled and said, "So... Xiaoru? How's it going with what I told you last time? Hehe... Although I'm a very patient person, but... hehe... you know, don't disappoint me too much. Tsk tsk... You're much prettier than your sister, what a pity. If you were half as smart as your sister, you wouldn't be in such a miserable state now. Hmm... That kid Zhao Zhongsheng is still bothering you, isn't he? Should I tell him you're mine... Hahaha..."
"Shut up!" Yu Xiaoru was so angry that her face turned red and her chest heaved rapidly. However, this only made Huang Lianshu's lustful expression more obvious. But Huang Lianshu did not tease Yu Xiaoru anymore. Instead, he gently patted the tall man next to him on the shoulder and whispered, "Young Master Li... what do you think of this woman? A rose with thorns. If you are interested, I will let you pick her!"
The tall man, referred to as Young Master Li, smiled calmly, not answering Huang Lianshu, but focusing most of his attention on Zhou Ziwei. After a long while, he said, "Boss Huang, it seems that the flower you mentioned already has someone, right? Hehe... Boss Huang, your idea is really not good, it's practically ruining me..."
Huang Lianshu's expression changed slightly upon hearing this, and he then turned his attention to Zhou Ziwei, coldly snorting, "Him? He looks like a country bumpkin who just came to the city. Young Master Li, you don't really care about such a country bumpkin, do you?"
Li Shao shook his head slightly, saying meaningfully, "Boss Huang, if we're talking about doing business, I'm definitely not as good as you, but when it comes to judging people... it seems you're really not that good at it... This brother is no ordinary person... Hmm... a full forehead and slender cheeks, these are signs of nobility, he's destined for great wealth and honor. Boss Huang, your fortune is far inferior to his..."
Upon hearing this, Huang Lianshu's face froze. For a moment, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had long heard that this young master Li was obsessed with the I Ching and physiognomy, and liked to study some mysterious things in his spare time. The reason why he had never been valued by the family was because of this, which made young master Li's grandfather very disapproving.
You see, his grandfather was a standard proletarian and atheist. How could he allow his grandson to believe in those feudal superstitions without any scientific basis? Therefore, although Young Master Li was well-liked by people in the circle, he was not very popular with his elders.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Ziwei's expression shifted slightly, and he couldn't help but turn to look at Young Master Li, wondering whether this guy truly possessed some ability to judge people or was just making things up.
Zhou Ziwei is very confident about his future, and he is even confident that he can bankrupt Huang Lianshu's Yunzhong International within a year. So... it's really not wrong to say that he will be very rich and powerful in the future.
However… he is now disguised as someone else, and that person has already died a violent death in Yunnan. Therefore, if this Young Master Li really knows how to read faces, he should be able to tell that his face indicates a short life. Thinking of this, Zhou Ziwei shook his head inwardly and stopped paying attention to this Young Master Li.
However, the young master Li seemed quite interested in him, and took the initiative to come over and extend a hand to Zhou Ziwei, saying, "I am Li Liang, from the capital. May I ask how this brother is addressed?"
Zhou Ziwei rolled his eyes and said, "I don't think I know you. What I call you is none of your business!"
"Insolence!" Huang Lianshu was still observing coldly, wondering what had gotten into Young Master Li, who was actually lowering his stance as if he wanted to befriend that migrant worker-looking fellow. Just as he was feeling annoyed, Zhou Ziwei uttered such offensive words, and Huang Lianshu was instantly enraged. He was about to order his bodyguards to teach Zhou Ziwei a lesson when he saw Li Liang wave him off. Then, surprisingly, he pulled out a gold-embossed business card from his pocket and solemnly handed it to Zhou Ziwei, saying, "Brother, please don't take offense. I, Liangzi, have no other hobbies in life than making friends with all sorts of extraordinary people. I think you are definitely not an ordinary person, so..."
Keep this business card. If you ever have the chance to come to Beijing and need my help with anything, please don't hesitate to ask...hehe...I, Liangzi, don't have many skills myself, but my old man has quite a bit of influence. If it's not too big of a deal, I can use my father's name to my advantage and get things done...haha...Of course, even if you come to me for help, you can always come over and let me be your host. I might not be good at much else, but I'm an expert at eating, drinking, and having fun, hahaha..."
Seeing this, Zhou Ziwei couldn't help but feel defeated. He had met many friends who loved making friends, including Li Yifeng, but none of them were as outrageous as Li Liang. He just bumped into someone in the elevator and started shoving his business card into their arms. What kind of person was this...?
As the saying goes, one cannot hit a smiling face. No matter how speechless Zhou Ziwei was about Li Liang, he could not say anything more. He just snorted softly, still holding Xiao Mei with one hand, and took the business card with the other to prevent the guy from nagging any longer.
With a "ding," the elevator went from the third floor to the first floor in just a few words. Zhou Ziwei had just received Li Liang's business card and, seeing that they had arrived on the first floor, didn't continue to linger with him. He immediately picked up Xiao Mei and got off the elevator, walking quickly with Yu Xiaoru towards the door.
However, at that moment, the receptionist received a phone call, and then the receptionist pointed in Zhou Ziwei's direction. Instantly, more than a dozen security guards in uniform surrounded him.
"Good morning, Chairman!"
The arrogant security guards had just rushed up to Zhou Ziwei and Yu Xiaoru when they suddenly saw Huang Lianshu walking out right behind them. They were all stunned and dared not act rashly. They quickly bowed to their boss and greeted him, but they surrounded Zhou Ziwei and refused to make way for him.
"What happened? What exactly happened?" Huang Lianshu asked coldly.
"Chairman... we just received a call from the third floor saying that Vice Minister Zhao from our Yunzhong International headquarters, along with one of Vice Minister Zhao's foreign guests, were injured by this gentleman in room 302. They hope we can handle this and not let them go."
A man who looked like a security captain quickly walked up to Huang Lianshu and explained in a humble voice.
"What?! Such a thing actually happened!"
Upon hearing this, Huang Lianshu's expression shifted, and he turned to glare at Zhou Ziwei, a hint of excitement in his eyes.
He had already disliked Zhou Ziwei intensely in the elevator, but he didn't know what kind of luck this guy had to catch the eye of the young master Li from Beijing... Although Huang Lianshu was very rich, he was nothing in front of a prince like Li Liang. Since Li Liang was showing interest in Zhou Ziwei, he couldn't do anything to Zhou Ziwei without a good excuse.
He never expected that such a perfect excuse would be presented to him as soon as he stepped out of the elevator, allowing him to thoroughly humiliate this migrant worker-like guy. How could he not be tempted?
“Young Master Li…look…this kid turns out to be a thug, he even injured a foreigner, look…”
Li Liang seemed unsurprised by this, merely glancing at Zhou Ziwei again before chuckling and saying, "This is between you two, why are you asking me? Oh... Brother, don't forget to look me up when you're in Beijing... Well, I'll be going now, you two can settle your own affairs!" Li Liang laughed, nodded to Huang Lianshu, and strode towards the door. At the same time, two young men in suits, their movements disciplined and exuding the air of standard soldiers, appeared out of nowhere and simultaneously accompanied Li Liang out of the Yunzhong Hotel...
Uh... Young Master Li, are you trying to make things difficult for me?
Seeing Li Liang leave like that, Huang Lianshu couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself. From what Li Liang had just said, it seemed that he would not take sides and would not interfere in their dispute. But the problem was... before leaving, Li Liang actually reminded Zhou Ziwei again to come to Beijing to find him.
Well... if Huang Lianshu were here and killed Zhou Ziwei, and then Li Liang couldn't find the person he wanted and went to look for him, who knows if Li Liang would blame Huang Lianshu for it... Although Li Liang might not say anything about this on the surface, as long as he was unhappy in his heart, he could secretly trip Huang Lianshu up a few times, which would be enough to make him suffer.
It seems we really can't go too far with this...
After considering it for a moment, Huang Lianshu made up his mind. He couldn't let this person go. He, Huang Lianshu, couldn't let his men be beaten for nothing, otherwise he would lose face.
However, this matter cannot be blown out of proportion. Originally, Huang Lianshu wanted to beat Zhou Ziwei up and then throw him in jail for a year or two, but now, for Li Liang's sake... let's settle it all privately.
Thinking of this, Huang Lianshu couldn't help but glance at Yu Xiaoru and Xiaomei, who was being held in Zhou Ziwei's arms, again.
He thought to himself, "Young Master Li is interested in this country bumpkin. I'm just eyeing these two women. Even if Young Master Li finds out, he probably won't care."
Seeing that Young Master Li had already left and disappeared from sight, Huang Lianshu finally waved his hand and coldly ordered, "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and do it... Be careful not to hurt those two women, but this kid... Hmph... Just like how he injured others earlier, you should make him look the same way, and then send him to the hospital... I'll pay for the medical expenses..."
After Huang Lianshu finished speaking, he snorted coldly. Seeing that more than a dozen bodyguards had completely surrounded Zhou Ziwei, he took a step forward, intending to sit down on a sofa under the protection of four bodyguards and watch the show. However, as soon as he moved his foot, he suddenly saw Zhou Ziwei standing there, still tightly holding someone in his arms, casually drawing a circle in the air with one hand. Then... a group of security guards who were vying to make a good impression on their boss suddenly tumbled backward like little wooden puppets that had crashed into a wall.