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Chapter 4 *14 Risk

  Chapter 4 * 14) Venture into danger

  "Nice to meet you, Xin Yi!" Peng Haoming was also taken aback.

  One side of the old man thought to himself, "This is terrible! One black widow was already enough trouble, and now all the men who've been with her have arrived!" Peng Haoming refused to listen to his own advice and insisted on jumping into this fire pit. Poor him, he still had a lot of money to make and many women to charm, but it seemed like today would be his last day. He wondered if he could beg for mercy now, and whether the beautiful woman in front of him would give him a chance to write a will...

  "Do you know each other?" Zhu Meier was also somewhat surprised.

  "I had a few dealings with Xinyi Gege," said Peng Haoming.

  "It's just a gamble." Xinyi replied cautiously, not willing to get close to anyone without understanding the situation first: "What's going on?" Xinyi turned to ask Zhu Meier.

  "He lost my goods..." She pointed at Wang Licheng, then pointed at Peng Haoming: "He's his boss, come and talk to me."

  "What's there to discuss if the goods are lost?" Xinyi turned her head and glanced at a bodyguard, who nodded in understanding and stepped forward.

  Peng Haoming felt that something was wrong and also stood up. Another bodyguard saw the situation and stepped forward, the atmosphere became tense. Zhu Meier sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, coldly staring at Peng Haoming in the hall. Wang Licheng had never seen such a scene before and was already stunned into stupidity.

  "Everyone is after wealth, let's discuss it properly." Peng Haoming said, blocking the two bodyguards and Wang Licheng.

  "Boss Peng, new to the trade? So ignorant of the rules?" Xinyi didn't buy it at all. The bodyguards believed what Xinyi said, one of them stepped forward to push Peng Haoming, and another was about to pull out a gun from his waist.

  Peng Haoming sidestepped the bodyguard's hand, grabbed his wrist and pulled him forward. The bodyguard didn't expect Peng Haoming to be ambidextrous, lost his balance and fell onto the coffee table. Another bodyguard had already drawn his gun, pointing it at Wang Licheng, who was staring blankly with no idea how to dodge. Peng Haoming took a step forward and pushed the gun away from him.

  The two bodyguards usually coordinated seamlessly, but Peng Haoming's speed was unexpectedly fast. The moment the bodyguard moved to pull the trigger, he was pushed away by Peng Haoming. With a "bang", the bullet shot into the sofa beside Wang Licheng's head, and Wang Licheng was so frightened that he jumped up from the sofa!

  Gunshots were heard, and the mercenaries at the door rushed in, with several guns pointing at Peng Haoming and others.

  Zhu Meier waved her hand at the mercenaries, who lowered their guns and formed a circle around the crowd in the living room, watching them warily.

  "Ming Ge is quite skilled." Zhu Mei'er sneered.

  "Sorry, I'll pay for the sofa." Peng Haoming also didn't want things to get out of hand and said politely.

  "Since Brother Ming is so skilled, why don't you let us all see it?" Zhu Mei'er laughed: "Xinyi big brother, I've always wanted to see your bodyguard skills."

  The bodyguard who had fallen onto the tea table stood up, he thought his fighting skills were not inferior to anyone, but unexpectedly he was caught off guard and suffered a great loss. He looked at Xinyi, and Xinyi nodded slightly.

  "Zhu sister, we are here to discuss business..." Before Peng Haoming's words had fallen, the bodyguard had already pounced over, several combination punches heading straight for his face.

  Peng Haoming retreated a few steps to dodge, the bodyguard looked again and didn't succeed, took a step forward with a high kick, trying to use his leg to attack and knock out!

  In a real fight, if the opponent has not lost their ability to resist, they usually won't use a high kick to attack the head, as it makes one's center of gravity unstable and easily allows the opponent to get close and counterattack. Peng Haoming sidestepped, took a step forward, dodged the most powerful kick, stretched out his hand and grabbed the bodyguard's leg. The bodyguard was awkwardly standing on one leg, unable to move forward or backward. Peng Haoming could have easily kicked out the supporting leg with one foot, but thinking that this was Zhu Mei'er's territory, he decided to give her some face. He stretched out his leg and pushed the bodyguard, who fell flat on his back.

  Another bodyguard came to support, one of them kicked towards Peng Haoming's soft ribs, Peng Haoming dodged back and the kick slid past his abdomen. Peng Haoming chopped a hand knife on the bodyguard's throat, the bodyguard's eyes turned black, fell to the ground, clutching his neck in pain and coughing.

  The first bodyguard got up from the ground, saw that the other had lost his combat effectiveness, and was unwilling to give up. He reached for his gun at his waist, but Peng Haoming quickly moved forward, feinting a move, and pressed down on the bodyguard's hand with one hand, preventing him from drawing his gun. The bodyguard turned around and threw a punch, which Peng Haoming blocked with his right hand. Both men focused on the gun, engaging in a fierce close-quarters battle for several rounds. However, no matter how hard he tried, the bodyguard couldn't pull out his gun from its holster. Getting frustrated and anxious, the bodyguard attempted to use his body to charge at Peng Haoming and create some distance. But Peng Haoming didn't give him the chance, inserting one foot between the bodyguard's legs and blocking his advance. At the same time, he freed up one hand and used both hands to control the bodyguard's right hand, which was trying to draw the gun. With a quick twist, the bodyguard realized he was in trouble - if Peng Haoming succeeded, his hand would be crippled. He hastily retreated several steps, attempting to create some distance.

  Peng Haoming didn't give him a chance to catch up, and just as the bodyguard was about to pull out his gun, Peng Haoming appeared again like a ghost, one hand pressing down on the bodyguard's hand that was pulling out the gun, while his elbow struck forward, hitting the bodyguard in the chest. The bodyguard retreated several steps, seeing stars, and realized that he was no match for Peng Haoming in hand-to-hand combat. He had to think of a way to gain an advantage, and the biggest advantage would be to create some distance and pull out that damned gun!

  Peng Haoming, of course, understood the power of a handgun. Seeing the bodyguard retreat, Peng Haoming took another step forward and caught up with him. The bodyguard's gun was only halfway out when Peng Haoming pressed it back in. Then, with his right hand neither heavy nor light, Peng Haoming punched himself in the chest, and everything went black before he could help but take a few steps back, colliding with the wall behind him.

  Peng Haoming didn't follow up to press him against the wall and beat him, but instead took a step back. Zhu Meier, who had been watching with great interest, was somewhat surprised. By giving way, wasn't Peng Haoming allowing the bodyguard to draw his gun?

  The bodyguard saw Peng Haoming step aside, feeling slightly relieved, and pulled out his gun from the holster. However, just as he raised it halfway, Peng Haoming sidestepped him, pinning down his wrist with one hand and holding back his elbow with the other. With a swift twist of his waist, the bodyguard was dragged out from the corner of the wall, stumbling and staggering. Peng Haoming then gave him a gentle kick, sending the bodyguard tumbling to the ground. The gun in his hand had vanished without a trace. Peng Haoming pressed down on him with one arm, kneeling on his back, and it wasn't until something cold and hard was pressed against the back of his head that he realized - the handgun had been "delivered" to Peng Haoming.

  The bodyguard who had his neck chopped off finally came to, saw another bodyguard being pressed to the ground with a gun to his head, and quickly reached for his gun. His hand had just reached his waist when Peng Haoming's gun was pointed at him. The bodyguard froze in place, and even if he were any faster, he wouldn't be as fast as Peng Haoming's finger on the trigger!

  "With two fingers, slowly take out the gun and throw it on the ground." Peng Haoming ordered. The bodyguard had no choice but to comply.

  "Zhu sister, I don't want to make a big deal out of this. Why don't we just let it go for today?" Peng Haoming said calmly as he stood up and walked in front of Zhu Meier, handing over the gun with both hands: "If you think I, Peng Haoming, am not worthy of doing business with you, then you can kill me right now."

  Zhu Mei'er laughed and took over the pistol: "Very wonderful, Ming Ge, you think I don't dare?"

  Peng Haoming ignored Zhu Meier's threat, the fight just now made him a bit thirsty, he sat on the sofa, poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp, looking at Zhu Meier said: "For someone as noble and elegant as you, I don't think you would."

  Flattery towards women is always a way to save one's life. Zhu Mei'er smiled slightly after hearing this: "Brother Ming is very good at talking, do you think I'm pretty?"

  "How can 'beautiful' describe you? You are gorgeous, extraordinary and transcendent." Although he himself thought this was a bit over the top, Peng Haoming still said it out loud.

  "You're really an interesting person." Zhu Meier chuckled and put the gun on the tea table in front of her.

  Peng Haoming let out a sigh of relief, this hurdle is finally over!

  But this undoubtedly made Xinyi lose face! Two bodyguards were no match for Peng Haoming, one was disarmed in less than a minute and the other lay on the ground. Xinyi roared at Zhu Meier: "Zhu Meier! This can't be settled like this!"

  Zhu Meier hadn't spoken yet, but Peng Haoming said: "Xinyi big brother, I was a bit rash earlier, but as an older brother, it's not wrong to protect one's younger brother. This misunderstanding, I will definitely apologize in person in the future."

  These words made Xinyi regain some face, and Zhu Meier also spoke up: "Xinyi, this is my territory, I have the final say in how to deal with it."

  Zhu Mei'er has moved out of the Jiang Hu rules, and Xinyi can't be too reckless either. Moreover, the mercenaries hired by Zhu Mei'er are all staring at them with tiger-like eyes. If they continue to make trouble, given Zhu Mei'er's unpredictable personality, they may really not be able to leave this place! He glared fiercely at Zhu Mei'er: "Let's go!" The two bodyguards got up gloomily and followed Xinyi from behind.

  "Don't forget your things." Zhu Meier said with a smile. The bodyguard who had dropped his gun came back to retrieve it and followed Xinyi away with a sullen expression.

  "Ming Ge, I think we should have a good talk." Zhu Mei'er gazed at Peng Haoming with her charming eyes.

  Now that things have come to this point, there is no room for Peng Haoming to haggle. Zhu Meier gets up and walks inside, while Peng Haoming picks up his suitcase and can only follow.

  "Boss......" Weng guessed that Zhu Meier was up to something, but he couldn't quite figure out what it was. The mercenaries surrounding them with their piercing gazes made him very nervous.

  "It's okay, you wait here for me." Peng Haoming said.

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