"Brother Wang, you are so awesome!" He Minhong, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, said excitedly.

"In the eyes of those real practitioners, I am just like that!" Wang Zhong said modestly: "They are just some tricks, not worth mentioning."

"Brother Wang, you are too modest! That Lucy, you beat her so hard that she was just like beating a child." He Minhong's excitement has not yet calmed down.

"You are more powerful than Ip Man..."

There was a lot of crackling, and Ye Zhenzhen didn't have a chance to interrupt. She was so sharp-tongued that she didn't look like a small writer, but more like a politician who was the most eloquent, but there shouldn't be such stupid politicians in the world.

After finally waiting for He Minhong to finish, Ye Zhenzhen had the chance to speak: "You really can't tell, master hermit?"

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Zhong seriously.

Wang Zhong smiled slightly: "Isn't it said in novels, movies and TV shows that the real hermit masters are like me, hiding in the market?"

Ye Zhenzhen burst out laughing.

"Your kung fu is really amazing. You just said on the ring that you have 22 years of skill in that palm. Did you really practice it for 22 years?"

"That is, I started practicing martial arts at the age of seven, and I am twenty-nine this year. Isn't it 22 years?"

"Awesome!" Ye Zhenzhen gave a thumbs up: "No wonder it's so awesome."

He Minhong also agreed, but he was more surprised and curious: "You started practicing martial arts at the age of seven? Did you practice in the Shaolin Temple?"

"Wudang Mountain!" Wang Zhong said: "The direct descendant of the Wudang Sect!"

"Really?" He Minhong looked surprised.

"Silly girl, I'm teasing you!" Ye Zhenzhen said with a smile.

"Brother Wang?"

"Part of it is passed down from family, and part of it is learned from visiting some old boxers."

"Melting hundreds of classics into one furnace, integrating hundreds of martial arts into one's own body?" This was what He Minhong said.

"That's almost what it means, but it's not as exaggerated as you said." Wang Zhongdao: "The correct way to say it is to learn a little from the East and a little from the West."

Ye Zhenzhen said: "It seems that those people above who say that traditional martial arts cannot be fought can shut up!"

"If traditional martial arts are really impossible to fight, then how did Bruce Lee go abroad? Bruce Lee first practiced Wing Chun, which is also a kind of traditional martial arts, and there are many martial arts schools abroad!"

Wang Zhongdao: "It's not that you can't fight when you teach martial arts, but that many fighting methods can't be taught, and they are gradually lost."

"That's right, it's okay if you don't hit him, but if you hit him, it's against the law!" Ye Zhenzhen said.

He Minhong: "Brother Wang, why are you still practicing martial arts so hard?"

"It's to strengthen your body, but also to protect yourself!" Wang Zhong said: "There are two completely different things if you don't have a sword in your hand and if you have a sword and don't use it."

"That's true." Ye Zhenzhen nodded.

"Is Lucy going to be okay?" He Minhong suddenly asked.

Wang Zhong said: "Don't worry, I stopped my hand just now, so it looks terrible, nothing will happen. It will hurt for a long time at most."

"It hurts for a long time?" He Minhong was a little scared.

"Isn't that what fighting is like? This is pretty good. You must have heard of the saying that it takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, right?"

He Minhong nodded.

Ye Zhenzhen took He Minhong's hand and said: "Okay, Xiao He, don't worry, if something really happens, will Lucy be as active as before?"

"It seems we've arrived at a place, right here?" Wang Zhong looked at the buildings on the roadside.

"This is it!" Ye Zhenzhen said: "Keep going forward, make a U-turn at the front, and then turn in."

After parking the car and coming out of the parking lot, the topic of the three of them changed from what happened just now to food. They were going to a Thai restaurant highly recommended by Ye Zhenzhen, and Wang Zhong was treating them.

After ordering something and sitting down for a while, Ye Zhenzhen's phone rang. It was Zhu Zhe who called.

"Jiji encountered some trouble there. A guest in their hotel deliberately made trouble and molested their waiter..." Ye Zhenzhen briefly introduced the matter.

"It's indeed a bit troublesome." Wang Zhong nodded.

"Why don't you just call the police?" He Minhong said.

"Things in this world are never black and white." Wang Zhongdao: "The hotel also has concerns. Since this person dares to ask Sister Zhu and her hotel for an explanation so confidently, he must be fully prepared. If it really happens,

It’s easy to solve, so Sister Zhu wouldn’t bother calling Sister Zhenzhen, a great scientist, to consult.”

"A quasi-scientist!" Ye Zhenzhen corrected.

"Ah?" He Minhong's world view obviously cannot understand such a thing.

Ye Zhenzhen also said: "What Wang Zhong said makes sense. That person dared to make such a fuss. He must be afraid. However, Jiji has worked in the hotel for more than ten years. It is nothing to be able to sit from a waiter to the current position.

She should be able to handle being a soft persimmon at the mercy of others."

"How about we go take a look later?" He Minhong suggested.

Ye Zhenzhen hesitated for a moment: "Wang Zhong, what do you think?"

"No problem! I have free time. It just so happens that I want to see what this scumbag who embarrasses our men looks like. Does he have a green face, fangs, and a vicious face?"

After hearing this, Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but smile: "Shouldn't it be someone with a human face and a beast's heart?"

After a while, the food was served. To be honest, as a master with level 5 cooking skills, Wang Zhong’s cooking skills were no worse than those of the chefs at the state banquet. He was full of praise for Ye Zhenzhen’s Tom Yum Soup.

And curry rice, I think it's just average.

However, Wang Zhong has never been picky about his meals. After all, during Wang Zhong's difficult years, having enough to eat was already very good.

After dinner, Wang Zhong drove with his children to the Shangpu International Hotel where Zhu Zhe stayed.

The matter is also very simple. The man failed to molest the beautiful young waitress in the hotel, so he filled the lock of his suitcase with glue and used it as an excuse to cause trouble for the hotel.

To be honest, this plot is really a bit bloody.

But Zhu Zhe's handling method is indeed remarkable.

Let Ye Zhenzhen take the troublemaking man aside on the pretext of opening the suitcase, and let her men quickly search for evidence.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When 502 glue was found from the room, the man's face changed.

But the facts are clearly in front of him, but the man still denies it.

"This bottle of glue is mine, but I use it to stick shoes. You can't prove that the glue in the keyhole of the box is from this bottle, right? Besides, this glue can't be proved by fingerprints like a human being.

Just be yourself!"

Zhu Zhe was asked a question and didn't know how to respond.

At this time, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded next to him, and anyone could hear the ridicule and sarcasm in the laughter.

"Why are you laughing?" The man suddenly became unhappy and pointed the finger at Wang Zhong.

"How could someone ask such a stupid question? Such a grown-up person doesn't even have the most basic legal knowledge!" Wang Zhong walked out in a few steps.

"What do you mean?" The man stood up excitedly, his face gloomy.

"You've always seen the movie, right? For those murders in the movie, do you have to have a video of the murderer killing someone, or do you have to have a witness who saw the murderer's murder process with your own eyes in order to convict the murderer?"

The man was stunned when he was asked, and even Zhu Zhe and Ye Zhenzhen were also stunned.

Wang Zhong continued: "In all cases, there is a chain of evidence, and investigation and evidence collection are a matter for the police. You are not really naive to think that you have to be caught by surveillance cameras dripping glue into the keyhole.

Only then can we finalize this matter?"

The man suddenly lost his confidence and his eyes began to panic.

Wang Zhong was reluctant: "Sister Zhu! What nonsense are you talking to this kind of person? The police are better at investigating and interrogating things than your hotel."

Zhu Zhe immediately said: "Security, tell Lawyer An to call the police!"

The security guard next to him immediately agreed and walked outside to make a phone call.

"Hey, hey, hey!" the man said quickly: "Forget it, well, since the box has been opened and the water has not been lost, why not just forget it, everyone will be happy!"

As he said that, he went to get his suitcase.

Wang Zhong couldn't help laughing again, and even Ye Zhenzhen and He Minhong who were watching the battle couldn't help laughing.

Zhu Zhe pressed the box and said domineeringly: "I'm not happy, and the little girl you slandered is even less happy. If you have anything to say, just talk to the police!"

Two big men also walked to the left and right of the man, their faces full of warning.

The man was immediately frightened and quickly begged for mercy. Unfortunately, Zhu Zhe was not a soft persimmon. He had been tortured like this during the weekend, and the people under his command were also bullied. Now that he was justified, how could he pick it up and put it down gently?

After controlling the man, Zhu Zhe and Wang Zhong went outside to talk.

"Wang Zhong, thank you just now!" Zhu Zhe said sincerely: "If it weren't for you, I would have been fooled by him."

"Do you really want to thank me?"

"of course."

"Then treat me to a meal again!" Wang Zhongshen said with a shy smile.

"Okay!" Zhu Zhe also said with a smile: "I will call everyone together then."

He Minhong also said: "Brother Wang, you are so powerful and you also understand the law."
To be continued...