"Kamsahamnida XXXX," the young man was startled. He never expected Wang Longhu to appear behind him, and with such overwhelming strength.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t break free from Wang Longhu’s grasp.
"It’s such a hassle not speaking the same language. Why can’t everyone in the world just learn one language?" Wang Longhu complained, pulling out his phone and using the built-in translation app to communicate with the other.
"I don’t know what you’re saying." The young man explained nervously after hearing the AI-translated voice from the phone.
Unexpectedly, Wang Longhu directly pinched his ear, wearing a kind smile but speaking in an icy tone, "Take me to Jin Taixian, or else this ear will end up like Jin Shanshan’s finger."
Wang Longhu clicked his tongue, seemingly regretful yet threatening.
"Okay, okay, I’ll take you. Just don’t rip off my ear." The young man’s body trembled as he quickly spoke out in fear.
He had seen Wang Longhu tear off Jin Shanshan’s entire finger from his hand; it took such immense strength.
And that kind of pain was something he absolutely didn’t want to experience, so he instantly decided to betray Jin Taixian.
Gangnam District isn’t large; after crossing a dozen streets, Wang Longhu followed the young man to a lavishly decorated Taekwondo studio.
"This is Brother Taixian’s Gold Medal Taekwondo Center. He should be inside." The young man said timidly.
Wang Longhu frightened him, and Jin Taixian, being South Korea’s top Taekwondo master, had left a strong impression of being a fierce fighter in everyone’s mind.
If Jin Taixian discovered his betrayal, the young man would definitely be in for a beating.
But looking at it another way, it could be said that he had brought the culprit who injured Jin Shanshan to Jin Taixian, giving him a chance for revenge for his brother.
In a way, it wasn’t really a betrayal.
"Go in." Wang Longhu led the young man into the Taekwondo studio.
As soon as they entered, a woman in a tight-fitting white shirt and black pencil skirt with long legs walked up.
"Sir, are you here to take lessons or become a disciple?" the woman asked in a coquettish voice that no man could resist.
"To become a disciple. I wish to meet Jin Taixian," Wang Longhu said with a calm smile.
The woman examined Wang Longhu for a moment, noticing some bloodstains on his clothes, causing her to become immediately vigilant.
Jin Taixian’s Gold Medal Taekwondo Center is known as the best in South Korea.
Many rich second-generation kids and wealthy people come to learn from Jin Taixian, resulting in strong security at this place.
Even the receptionists are highly aware of security.
The woman instantly smiled and stepped back a few paces, quickly pressing the hidden alarm button at the reception desk.
A sudden loud alarm resounded throughout the Gold Medal Taekwondo Center.
Security guards armed with rubber batons and stun guns rushed out from inside, surrounding Wang Longhu and the young man at the woman’s signal.
"He beat up Jin Shanshan. Jin Shanshan is in the hospital right now. Catch him and let Brother Taixian teach him a lesson."
At this moment, the young man who had been silent behind Wang Longhu suddenly raised his hands and ran to the side.
All the while, he kept explaining himself, assuring he wasn’t allied with Wang Longhu, begging the guards not to hit him.
As the young man reached the rear of a guard, he felt a surge of security, smugly sticking his tongue out at Wang Longhu in a mocking manner.
Gone was the timid, submissive demeanor he had shown earlier.
"People from this country are truly two-faced; it’s embedded in their blood." Wang Longhu shook his head.
"Hey, put your hands up, and clasp them behind your head."
Upon hearing Wang Longhu had injured Jin Shanshan, all the security guards raised their weapons, glaring at Wang Longhu sternly as they shouted orders.
Everyone knew how much Jin Taixian spoiled his younger brother Jin Shanshan.
As a rich playboy, Jin Shanshan had offended many people before, even the sons of high-ranking officials.
Yet in the end, Jin Taixian managed to smooth things over with his connections and capabilities, leaving his brother unscathed.
Before, Jin Shanshan had been in fights before, once getting his head smashed with an iron rod.
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Now another person who had beaten Jin Shanshan—someone who hospitalized him—showed up at the Gold Medal Taekwondo Center, and of course, the security couldn’t let Wang Longhu go easily.
"Hands up! Or I’ll shoot!"
Facing the threats of these guards, Wang Longhu suddenly advanced with a step forward. The two guards in front of him were sent flying before they even realized it.
Bursting through the glass door of the studio, causing a huge commotion.
It all happened so suddenly; no one expected Wang Longhu would dare to make a move in such a situation.
All around, the guards fired their stun guns, intending to subdue Wang Longhu.
But surprisingly, the electric chains stopped about six inches away, as if they hit an invisible wall, unable to reach Wang Longhu’s body and dropping to the ground.