Chapter 163 Justice from Another World Arrives
"Wang Hu!" Zhu Yuanhao's hand holding the gun was shaking. If possible, he really wanted to stay here.

Wang Hu was shot dead.

But he couldn't. He originally thought that he could make Wang Hu look bad in front of the general public by being stabbed with swords and axes.

But he didn't expect that Wang Hu in front of him would turn the arrest scene into a personal passionate speech.

Zhu Yuanhao looked around trembling again, at the crowd who were excited because of Wang Hu's speech.

Looking at the flushed faces of the excited crowd, looking at the crowd starting to try to break through the cordon set up by the guards around the sticking pole.

The traitor Zhu Yuanhao felt an incomparable sense of suffocation, and he had no doubt that he would do something extreme.

The crowd at the scene will definitely tear me to pieces!

Since everyone can become a traitor, Zhu Yuanhao obviously will not sacrifice himself.

To help the eunuchs and nobles get rid of Wang Hu, who has now become a big trouble.

He turned his head to look at Zhang Changbao, who was standing behind him and had deliberately left him behind in order to steal the credit.

We hope that this famous big shot from the sticky rod department can solve the current difficult problems.

The grandson is fed with dog food!
Noticing Zhu Yuanhao's eyes, how could Zhang Changbao not know what the other person was thinking.

When you wanted to steal the credit earlier, didn’t you run very fast?

In order to show off, you brought so many media reporters and the public here, but now things are messed up.

Do you just want me to clean up your mess?
But no matter how reluctant he was, Zhang Changbao still had to step forward to resolve the current issue.

Zhang Changbao, who had always been responsible for cleaning up the mess for higher-level officials and gritting his teeth to clean up the mess for his grandsons, forced a few traces of resentful smile.

It has to be said that no matter what this person's position is, whether he is good or bad.

However, if one can reach a certain high position, he must have one or two impressive skills.

For example, Zhang Changbao from the Sticking Rod Department used to do all the dirty work and was an executioner with blood on his hands.

He has always been the one who punishes others severely if they disagree with him.

However, in the current situation where the crowd is restless, even if there are more than 50 war weapons Steel Skeletons controlled by him surrounding the crowd.

Zhang Changbao did not resort to brutal suppression as soon as he came on the scene.
"I am deeply shocked. I feel your sincere love for the country."

With the lessons learned from the past and Zhu Yuanhao's "example", Zhang Changbao chose a strategy of procrastination.

He started by speaking nice words to Wang Hu, suppressing the urge to shoot him immediately in his heart, and continued Zhang Changbao.

"After all, you are still patriotic, and the eunuchs above are the same as you in this respect."

"You must trust His Majesty the Emperor and the eunuchs, so please, Mr. Wang Hu."

"I will take you to see the Saint right now. I'm sure the Saint is looking forward to meeting you as well."

Zhang Changbao's intention was very clear as he agreed first and then invited.

Public opinion must be appeased and public anger at the scene must not be intensified.

Bring Wang Hu back safely, and once he's in the jail at the Sticking Rod Center, can't we do whatever we want to him?

Why should we be like that idiot Zhu Yuanhao, who created so much trouble out of nothing for a task that could have been easily done?

"What is this eunuch's name?"

Wang Hu asked with a smile, while continuing to wave to the people.

Wang Hu knew very well what the other party was planning, so how could he possibly get what he wanted?

"Our Zhang Changbao is a rootless person who is not worthy of Mr. Wang Hu's concern."

Zhang Changbao took two quick steps, obviously not wanting Wang Hu to say anything more. As the saying goes, delay leads to changes, so it is better to catch Wang Hu back as soon as possible.

"Zhang Changbao?"

Hearing the visitor reveal his home identity, Wang Hu laughed even more happily.

In fact, the eunuchs have only a few people they can use, and they know all these minions and powerful villains very well.

"It's you!" Wang Hu's eyes widened and he roared at Zhang Changbao.

"Last June, Qinzhou suppressed those who peacefully requested resignation. In November, he fabricated charges and imprisoned Yu Daren, a minister who was known for his wisdom and unwillingness to be involved in corruption with eunuchs in the court, and killed him."

"You have committed even more heinous crimes this year. I never thought that a villain like you would appear before me."

"Good, good, good."

Wang Hu's words made Zhang Changbao's face turn blue and red. He never expected that Wang Hu would actually expose all his past.

"Okay." He also said the word "okay". Zhang Changbao was not a soft persimmon.

If he had not been forced by the current situation, how could he have spoken to Wang Hu in such a nice tone?
I originally thought that I could take Wang Hu back without such a violent fight, but since you, Wang Hu, don't give me face.

"Wang Hu, don't think you are powerful just because you can stir up people's hearts. You must know that people's hearts are not as hard as the handle of a knife!"

His tone became gloomy, Zhang Changbao grabbed Wang Hu's hand and said harshly.

At the same time, there were several people who were already familiar with Zhang Changbao's style.

Seeing that the sticky pole seemed to be harmful to Wang Hu, the crowd became even more excited and attacked the cordon more violently.

The bandits took the lead and under their command, Steel Skull and many other soldiers raised their guns and pointed them at the crowd.

It seems that if you try to break through the cordon again, don't blame us!

After all, we have already done it on the first day, so we don’t mind doing it on the fifteenth.

I can massacre the mobs in other places, so I don’t mind massacre you here.

"Did you see that, Mr. Wang Hu?"

Approaching Wang Hu, Zhang Changbao said with a wry smile.

"Reality is not as beautiful as you say. I am strong and I am right. This is the truth. No matter how great a scholar like you is, can you be bigger than my fist?"

"So, I advise you to stop talking nonsense and just go back with me. If you cooperate a little, I will be more generous."

"It all depends on my thoughts to let you suffer less physical pain."

Isn't it? Zhang Changbao has the most people and the power in his hands. Hearing this, the crowd seemed a little sullen under the threat of gunpoint. Facing life and death and the gun, the anger of the crowd seemed to be of no avail.

In the end, nothing can be changed.

"Your fist is big, but mine is not small either."

With a single glance, Wang Hu, whom everyone thought was a scholar, actually knocked Zhang Changbao to the ground in public.

Then he took a step forward, put one foot on Zhang Changbao's body, pulled out the belt from his waist, and hit Zhang Changbao in the face.

"Pap-pap-pap-pap."

No one had expected something like this to happen, so when everyone heard the sound of Wang Hu beating Zhang Changbao.

For a moment, everyone in the audience was stunned. Their minds were blank and they stared at Zhang Changbao howling under the beating of Wang Hu.

"You bastards, what are you doing?"

Zhang Changbao wanted to resist Wang Hu, but he found that even with his bravery and strength, he could not break free from Wang Hu's feet.

But he is one of the best eunuchs in the inner court!

Only then did I realize that Wang Hu was not the scholar I had imagined, but a fierce warrior.

After being hit several times with the belt, Zhang Changbao finally came to his senses and shouted loudly for the surrounding guards to come and rescue him.

"Ah, yes, yes." The foreigners were startled back to their senses by Zhang Changbao's shout, and they rushed up together with a shout.

They did not use guns for the time being, planning to stop Wang Hu and then let the big boss Zhang Changbao fight back to vent his anger.

"Come on." Wang Hu took advantage of the moment to hit Zhang Changbao a few more times, then watched the foreigners rushing towards him.

Wang Hu picked up the belt and swung it, and the belt tip was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, hitting the eye socket of a soldier who came forward first.

"Ah." Fanzi cried out in pain, covered his eyes and fell down.

Then, without waiting for the guards to react, Wang Hu stepped forward and waved his belt vigorously.

Surrounded by a group of bandits, he moved forward and backward freely, just like Zhao Zilong on Changbanpo, fighting his way in and out of the bandits seven times.

Many of the bandits were killed by Wang Hu, and no one could land a single punch on Wang Hu.

"What, what, what?" Zhang Changbao was also dumbfounded after being helped up by a few clever guards.

Is the wanted criminal Wang Hu such a good fighter?
How could so many skilled fighters be unable to catch a turtle trapped in a jar?
"Okay, good fight!"

Zhang Changbao and the other bandits were shocked by Wang Hu's performance, but the onlookers did not have as many thoughts as they did.

Seeing these people who used to be the lackeys of officials and oppressed the people, being beaten to a pulp by Wang Hu today.

In addition to cheering loudly, the people's fear of these minions was gradually fading away.

With every minion Wang Hu knocked down, the people took a step forward.

They had originally left the cordon for some distance, but now they slowly gathered at the edge of the cordon again.

"You idiots." After taking a look at the people whose courage was aroused by Wang Hu's behavior, Zhang Changbao realized that he could no longer let Wang Hu go on like this.

Zhang Changbao shouted angrily, jumping up and down.

"What are the guns in your hands? What is the steel skeleton next to you doing?"

"No matter how powerful a fist is, can it be more powerful than a gun?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the high spirits of the people present suddenly stagnated.

Yes, what that rootless man said is right. No matter how powerful Wang Hu’s fist is, can it be more powerful than a bullet?
After all, Wang Hu is just a mortal with flesh and blood, and he will die if he is shot!

Under Zhang Changbao's order, the foreigners who were beaten and crying for their parents suddenly woke up from their dreams.

They quickly jumped away from Wang Hu, and their faces became full of energy.

Those who had guns took out their guns, and those who didn't have guns took out communicators and commanded the Steel Skulls to point the guns on their bodies at Wang Hu.

"Aren't you a good fighter? But what's the point of being able to fight?"

One of the guards started to tremble, and looking at Wang Hu who was putting away his belt under the threat of a gun, he laughed arrogantly.

"When you come out to do something, you have to talk about your background and who has more guns."

"Now you know who is powerful, right?"

The crowd was silent and moved a little further away from the cordon.

Even some brave people were held back by the people around them. A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him.

Thousands of years of experience have taught them that the first bird to stick its head out is the first to be killed.

Just like Wang Hu who is about to be beaten to death.

The feeling of grief over the loss of a rabbit spread among the people, but they were defenseless and could do nothing but feel sad and numb.

"Hahaha, so if you want to be a dog, you have to be a rich and powerful dog."

Seeing that the situation was under control of the stick-sticking gang, Zhu Yuanhao also jumped out.

Licking his face that looked like a villain, he came close to Zhang Changbao and flattered him in a humbly voice.

"It still takes a big boss to calm the situation down!"

"Hmph, hiss." Zhang Changbao glanced at Zhu Yuanhao, who had learned to be sensible. He wanted to laugh but the wound on his face twitched.

The flesh on his face was trembling, and his fierce eyes fell on Wang Hu, who was still able to remain calm in the field.

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Changbao was about to make an example of someone in front of everyone.

"Guns are good things, so we should not let go of them. The real justice should also have guns in hand."

"After all, is justice delayed still justice?"

"Justice is justice when there is a gun in hand and no need for revenge later."

After saying that, Wang Hu pointed to the sky with one finger, and justice from another world descended under the broad daylight.

(End of this chapter)