Chapter 91 The Big Fish Surfaces
Chapter 91 The Big Fish Surfaces
Chapter 91 The Big Fish Surfaces
The force is released outwards.
Lu Zhenhua stared at the swaying fire extinguisher, then at Hu Biao, and remained silent for a good ten seconds.
Then he took a deep breath, as if he wanted to draw all the air in the waiting room into his lungs.
As the director of the Jiangcheng Sixth Division of the Garrison Command, although his rank was not high, he knew a lot because his department and position were both crucial.
He knew more than ordinary people, or even martial artists.
He knew very well what the rank of general meant.
The outward release of power is merely a superficial phenomenon. The difference between officers of general rank and those below general rank is not a difference in martial arts realm or combat strength, but a transformation of the essence of life, a chasm between the ordinary and the extraordinary, a qualitative change from 0 to 1!
He understood even better that this qualitative change could not be achieved simply by practicing martial arts; it required external forces.
Whether it's an official general or Yang Pohai from the traditional martial arts association, no one in the last hundred years has achieved this goal through hard work or natural talent.
Just as he was about to speak, the high-speed train began checking tickets.
Lu Zhenhua fell silent. The two of them passed through the turnstile one after the other and followed the flow of people onto the high-speed train.
Hu Biao found his seat and sat down, and then Lu Zhenhua also sat down. Sure enough, his seat was right next to Hu Biao's, by the window.
The train started moving, the platform outside the window slowly receded, accelerated, and was then swallowed up by the tunnel.
"Director Lu, it seems you owe me a favor!"
After settling down, Hu Biao looked at Lu Zhenhua, whose expression was still somewhat dazed.
"Huh?!" Lu Zhenhua turned his head, puzzled.
"Last time you gave me a choice, and I chose not to get involved in the Traditional Martial Arts Association's nonsense. And what happened? I got exposed online, and things got blown out of control. Tell me, since I didn't hold you accountable, don't you owe me a favor?!"
Lu Zhenhua was speechless.
He was indeed somewhat in the wrong about this matter, or rather, it was a dereliction of duty on his part. He had thought that the Traditional Martial Arts Association might not obey orders, but he thought that the Sixth Division should be able to suppress it. Who would have thought that the Traditional Martial Arts Association would make such a big move this time, and even use Zhalun, a Thaiman, which put his work in a passive state. He was actually quite annoyed.
However, since he was in the wrong, he had no way to shirk responsibility.
"Speak, what do you want to do? As long as it's not illegal—"
"It's not as serious as you think," Hu Biao said. "I'd like to ask your Sixth Division for help in calming my mother down. I don't want her to chase me all the way to the capital."
"ah?!"
Well, it's a rather complicated feeling. One second he's one of the world's top martial arts masters, about to test his skills in the martial world and make a name for himself; the next second, that same master tells him, "My mom's coming to beat me up, please help me fend her off."
How————
I just feel like laughing.
"Actually, it's not that difficult. I've already come up with a reason for you. With your methods, you should be able to find her high-speed rail information. Just send two people to intercept her at the high-speed rail station, in uniform, and take her directly to your garrison headquarters. Then tell her that this incident was deliberately hyped up by the authorities to promote Dongguo martial arts. The exchange match was an exhibition match agreed upon by Dongguo and Thailand, with the aim of promoting traditional martial arts and enhancing friendship between the people. I'm just cooperating with your work. Assure her that everything is arranged and that it's a fixed match."
Lu Zhenhua stared at him blankly, speechless for a moment.
"You mean you want me to lie to her?"
"How can you call it cheating?" Hu Biao said righteously. "Do you think Zhalun is my match? Once we're in the ring, I'll have a coaching match, which I'll pre-define as an exhibition match. What's the problem with that?"
"Let me tell you, have your people imply to her that this is all a behind-the-scenes deal between the two countries, a transfer of benefits, and she'll believe it."
Lu Zhenhua opened his mouth, only to find himself speechless.
Logically, there is no problem.
"Hey, once this matter is settled, we'll be even."
Lu Zhenhua remained silent for a full twenty seconds.
Then he sighed, took his phone out of his pocket, and went to the bathroom to make a call.
Meanwhile, Hu Biao was bombarded with phone calls again.
There are Niu Yafei's, Lin Wanqing's, Hu Shenyan's, and Shen Moxuan's —
They all called Hu Biao after seeing his latest response.
Hu Biao could only deal with them one by one, especially when answering Niu Yafei's call, where he put on a superb acting performance, putting on a hesitant attitude and only saying that he would explain to her after she arrived in Jiangcheng.
After finally hanging up the phone, Lu Zhenhua, who was standing next to me, had already returned.
"Is everything arranged?!"
"Yes, everything is arranged!"
"Won't there be any more mistakes this time?!"
Lu Zhenhua glared at him fiercely, but didn't say anything.
"By the way, how many generals does the Traditional Martial Arts Association have?!"
After a moment of silence, Hu Biao suddenly asked.
Why are you asking this?!
"Just asking out of curiosity," Hu Biao said with a smile.
"real?!"
Looking at Hu Biao's composed expression, Lu Zhenhua suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Hey, don't you have some other ideas?!"
"I saw on the internet that their headquarters are also in Beijing. I'm going to go and pick them out!" Hu Biao's tone was casual, but Lu Zhenhua almost jumped up when he heard it.
I've chosen one!
They chose the Traditional Martial Arts Association?
you----
"I'm a narrow-minded, vindictive, petty, and vengeful person. The Traditional Martial Arts Association has caused me so much trouble, do you think I'll let them get away with it? Hmph, what era are we living in? A bunch of old fogies still want to point fingers and even dare to open my box. I'll make sure they're not spared."
"Don't do anything reckless," Lu Zhenhua quickly said. "The Traditional Martial Arts Association has a strong foundation. Even if you're a general, you still—"
"That's why I asked you how many generals they have. If there's more than one, I'll just talk back and embarrass them a little. If there's only one, or none at all, I'll take them down!"
"You—" Lu Zhenhua was speechless for a moment. He could only take a few deep breaths to compose himself before saying, "The Traditional Martial Arts Association only has one general-level officer named Zhao Pohai, but he was already a general-level officer thirty years ago. His current strength is unfathomable. Even if you are at the same level, facing him—"
"Thirty years ago you were a general, and you're still a general now. No progress whatsoever. You're just a piece of trash!" Hu Biao grinned. "You'd better report to your superiors that this time, we're going to take down my entire Traditional Martial Arts Association. Let them be prepared!"
Seeing Hu Biao's confident demeanor, Lu Zhenhua finally realized that he wasn't joking, but genuinely wanted to pull off something big, and this idea was clearly unexpected by everyone—
Or rather, his actions were outside everyone's plans, and if not handled properly, they might lead to even greater consequences.
Left with no other choice, he could only take out his phone and get up again.
Hu Biao watched his retreating figure and smiled silently.
Exchange? Exchange my ass!
He is a newly ascended ruler of the universe, a high-dimensional observer, who can kill the solar system with a single slap. Yet he dares to go to the ring with a mere Tyranid and fight, and might even have to show his skin!
is it possible?
How is that possible?
I can't bear the shame!
Do I not want to maintain my high standards anymore?
He was simply using this as a pretext to openly and legitimately cause trouble in the capital, and he intended to make it a huge fuss, causing public opinion to boil over and become uncontrollable.
He's about to surface!
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