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Wang Taiyi was munching on a peach.
"Yes, honey, your summary is very insightful."
Lei Zhilan asked in confusion.
"That Chen Zhan guy is just a knife, isn't he? The one who killed my brother's family is the real culprit, isn't he?"
Mrs. Wang nodded slightly.
"Yeah, but he was also taken down by the handsome old man. Back then, the handsome old man was incredibly fierce. With his two iron hooks, he fought his way from the north gate of the city to the south gate like a dockworker. He didn't even blink once. He killed anyone he saw without even blinking."
Lei Zhilan blinked her big eyes.
"So he avenged his brother, right? Then why does it seem like his brother wanted to kill the handsome old man?"
Wang Taiyi patted Lei Zhilan's head.
"You don't understand. There's a saying that goes, 'love and hate go hand in hand.' I suspect there's some unspeakable secret between the three of them! As you know, forbidden love was condemned in that era. It's very likely that Brother Hao and Chen Zhan used marriage to cover up their love."
Wang Taiyi sighed.
"It's very likely that they gave each other love and affection, but in the end, giving and giving turned into hatred. As for why the handsome old man wanted to protect the son of his elder brother's enemy, I guess Chen Zhan was the handsome old man's white moonlight. You know, the power of a dead white moonlight is comparable to a nuclear bomb."
"Love is so confusing and troublesome; it leaves you battered and bruised."
"enough!"
"Shut up!"
Tornado and Diqiu shouted at the same time.
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Chapter 182 I Have a Suggestion
It's rare that Tornado and Diqiu agree on their attitudes toward Old Wang.
"You continue, you continue."
Wang Taiyi gestured for them to come in, then shifted his weight back and quietly ate some melon seeds with the two women in his arms.
"Brother Qiu."
The tornado sighed and said:
“No matter what, I will not let you kill Chen Luojun. This is something I owe Chen Zhan, a debt I must repay.”
"So you don't owe me anything?"
Di Qiu's expression was ferocious as he pointed his finger at his heart.
"Tornado! How are you going to pay me back for what you owe me?!"
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"Pfft!" Old Wang couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Fan, is that you?"
"Sorry! Sorry! Please continue."
What's the point of continuing? Wang Taiyi always manages to ruin the atmosphere here. Tornado and Di Qiu stared at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.
After finishing their tea, the two still hadn't made a move, and Wang Taiyi began to wonder if they were exchanging mental attacks.
"Well, how about I say a few words? You two can't seem to get to the bottom of this anyway," Wang Taiyi said, raising his hand.
Both of them looked at him.
"Not saying anything? I'll take that as your agreement, okay? Cough!"
Wang Taiyi cleared his throat.
"The problem now is that Brother Qiu wants to kill Chen Luojun, but Brother Long won't allow it, right?"
Seeing that the two remained silent, Wang Taiyi continued.
"It's not a big deal. How about we organize a martial arts competition? Chen Luojun will be the prize. Whoever wins can deal with him. What do you think?"
"not so good!"
Di Qiu said angrily:
"Are you doing this on purpose? Who the hell can beat a tornado? And this guy must have eaten some kind of lymphatic meat; he's back to his peak condition. Do you expect me to deliver him as food?"
"No no!"
The most lethal affirmation comes from the opponent. Even a tornado can feel lightheaded and quickly offers a few polite words.
"I don't eat meat, especially beef."
“I don’t care what you eat, but I will not agree to this proposal,” Di Qiu objected.
Wang Taiyi winked at Di Qiu and pointed at himself with his finger.
"Brother Qiu, we can find some outside help."
"This……"
Di Qiu didn't know exactly how skilled Wang Taiyi was, but he had never heard of him being defeated. If they could get outside help... there might be a chance. He didn't believe that Tornado was invincible.
Seeing Di Qiu hesitate, Wang Taiyi immediately seized the opportunity.
"Then it's settled. We can even open a betting platform to see who wins, and maybe win tens of millions in prize money. We can also do a live stream or something. We'll have both money and fame then!"
Tornado's eyes lit up when he heard this: tens of millions?
Di Qiu is not short of money, but Tornado, that penniless bastard, doesn't usually have much money in his pocket. Last time, he even tried to bribe Wang Taiyi with 1,200 yuan. He also works part-time as a hairdresser.
The city walled city hasn't been demolished yet, so how much money could he possibly have? He doesn't usually collect drugs or protection money; his Dragon City Gang is more like a volunteer urban management organization.
If having tens of millions of tornadoes can help more people, what's the big deal about losing? He's never lost in his life.
So Tornado agreed to Wang Taiyi's proposal; now it all depends on Di Qiu's opinion.
Seeing that Di Qiu was still hesitant, Wang Taiyi said:
"Brother Qiu, don't hesitate. It's not a big deal. So many years have passed, and you still can't let it go? Chen Zhan has been dead for so many years. If you're still angry, you can dig up his and his boss's ashes and scatter them. If that doesn't work, you can dig up their ancestral graves. Why bother arguing with a fool?"
Di Qiu's eyes lit up. "Yes! How come I didn't think of that? I'll have someone investigate where their ancestral graves are later."
Wang Taiyi poured himself another cup of tea.
"If you ask me, you're just bored. I didn't see you jumping around like this before Chen Luojun showed up."
"Of course I have! I've never given up on finding Chen Zhan's family all these years!"
"Okay, you're amazing, you're loyal, I applaud you."
"Slap! Slap!..."
Wang Taiyi clapped a few times, as if looking at Di Qiu, a child seeking praise, and the two women beside him clapped along.
"Brother Qiu, it's time for a resolution. You still have children. End this matter sooner rather than later so you can raise your children properly. Your wife and children don't want to see you living in hatred. Besides, the mastermind is dead."
Di Qiu glared at Wang Taiyi.
How do you know my wife and children don't want me to exterminate Chen Zhan's entire family?
"Alright, alright, you're right. How about we settle this score with this competition? You don't lack confidence in yourself, do you?"
"joke!"
Di Qiu glanced at the sage-like Long Juanfeng.
"Me, lack confidence? Yes, I can't beat Tornado, but he's not invincible either. I don't believe no one can defeat him."
"Yep."
Old Wang was bursting with inspiration.
"Here's what I'm thinking: we can have three matches – a group fight, a weapons fight, and a hand-to-hand fight, best two out of three. Alternatively, both sides can choose their fighters and then fight one by one until one side is wiped out. What do you think, Erwei?"
Wang Taiyi crossed his arms in front of his chest like a brain-dead person.
“I’ve already thought of names. How about ‘Hong Kong Island Boxing King’? Would ‘Happy Men’ be too unserious? ‘I’m a Master’ is also good. Wow, so many choices.”
The two men remained silent, which was an admission of their agreement. After arguing for so long, these two old men were probably tired.
"That's fine."
Wang Taiyi rubbed his hands together with a chuckle.
"If you two trust me, how about I arrange this competition? After all, I have experience in organizing large-scale events, and I guarantee that this competition will be open, fair, and just, with absolutely no behind-the-scenes manipulation."
"What experience do you have?" Tornado asked, puzzled.
Wang Taiyi proudly puffed out his chest.
"I was the one who planned my good brother's funeral that caused a sensation throughout Hong Kong."
"Oh, I see. Then you can handle it."
The tornado had been lingering in the walled city, where the signal was poor, so he missed the live broadcast of the funeral and thought Wang Taiyi was really powerful.
Di Qiu never watches television, but he is well-informed and knows that Wang Taiyi is the chairman of ATV, so he thinks that it is no problem to entrust this small matter to him.