Chapter 322 Bad Eye On My Girl Huh!



In the vicinity, a vibrant group of young individuals caught the attention of passersby. They exuded the essence of South American culture, each showcasing their distinctive style through their attire.

Among them were both men and women, comprising a gathering of over a dozen individuals. Their boisterous laughter and animated conversations revolved around a young man with long, flowing hair who seemed to be the centre of attention. They revelled at the moment, immersed in their drinks, their voices echoing with a touch of arrogance.

Liu Yong, a bystander, merely cast a fleeting glance in their direction, not deeming them worthy of his serious consideration. Yet, life often unravels unexpectedly, much like a tree yearning for stillness but compelled to sway in the ceaseless winds.

Unbeknownst to Liu Yong, the group had taken notice of his presence, or rather, they were captivated by the stunning figure accompanying him—Li Changle. Wherever she went, Li Changle's remarkable beauty, by the standards of both Westerners and South Americans, was nothing short of captivating.

"Romen, have you laid eyes on that enchanting beauty? She is truly exquisite," exclaimed a young man named Luo Men, his gaze fixated on Li Changle, his eyes lighting up with undeniable interest.

"This girl's beauty is unparalleled. Tonight, she shall be mine, and none of you can rival me," declared Luomen confidently, prompting laughter from the rest of the group. They understood that Luomen's words carried weight, as very few women in Rio City evaded his charm.

It is worth noting that Romen held a peculiar status. He was the sole heir of Evan Joyce, the notorious godfather of Rio City's criminal underworld. Evan Joyce wielded significant influence, presiding over the largest casino in the city, overseeing over 50% of the drug trade, and virtually controlling all arms transactions.

Luomen, accustomed to his own arrogance, never allowed an opportunity to slip away when encountering a beautiful woman. Behind his back, people referred to him as a "walking biological machine" or a "humanoid P-type machine," given his relentless pursuit of romantic conquests. The Oriental beauty displayed by Li Changle left Luomen in awe, and he approached her, accompanied by several companions.

"Beauty, care to join me for a drink or two?" Luomen beckoned, his eyes fixated on Li Changle.

Liu Yong observed the motley crew with a discerning eye, immediately recognizing them as unsavoury characters. They sported dyed hair adorned with tattoos, nose rings, and earrings.

Feeling a sense of unease upon encountering such a group, Li Changle instinctively leaned closer to Liu Yong for comfort and protection.

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In English, Liu Yong curtly replied, "Get lost."

"What?" Luomen was momentarily taken aback before retorting arrogantly, "Do you know who I am?"

Liu Yong's expression of disdain made it evident that he neither cared nor bothered to acknowledge Luomen's identity. "Move along. I have no interest in knowing who you are."

Romen interjected, stating proudly, "I am Roman, the son of Evan Joyce, the godfather of Rio City."

Without hesitation, Roman extended his hand towards Li Changle, seemingly intent on pulling her away. The other group members followed suit, eagerly attempting to separate Li Changle from her protector forcibly.

Provoked by their audacity, Liu Yong's anger surged, and he swiftly seized a wine bottle from the nearby table, shattering it against Luomen's wrist.

The sound of the glass breaking reverberated throughout the bar, accompanied by Luomen's pained cry. His wrist had suffered a severe fracture from the impact. The sudden turn of events jolted the other members of Luomen's group, momentarily freezing them in surprise. Soon, they sprang into action. Some brandished daggers while others brandished machetes, a palpable threat in the dimly lit bar.

Li Changle's face paled with fear, seeking refuge behind Liu Yong's protective stance. Sensing the imminent danger, Liu Yong barked out a command in English, "You four, protect Lele. Don't worry about me."

As the words left his lips, the group of assailants surged forward, their hostile intentions apparent. Undeterred, Liu Yong advanced with steadfast determination.I think you should take a look at

A clash ensued, causing a commotion that swept through the entire bar. Faint-hearted patrons shrieked and fled, seeking safety outside, while braver souls prudently created distance, their eyes fixed on the unfolding spectacle.

To many onlookers, it seemed like a lost cause for Liu Yong, outnumbered as he was by more than a dozen adversaries armed with blades. Even his four bodyguards couldn't help but feel a twinge of concern. Yet, their years of teamwork had honed their synchronicity, and without a word, the two female bodyguards stayed close to protect Li Changle while the two male bodyguards rushed to aid Liu Yong.

Within moments, the bar became an arena where Liu Yong showcased his mettle. His opponents fell like dominoes, each blow from his fists, kicks, or slaps, sending one sprawling to the ground. He seemed impervious to their combined assault, fighting multiple foes with astonishing prowess.

The confrontation lasted no more than a mere two or three minutes. A dozen bodies lay strewn across the floor, incapacitated and incapable of rising to their feet.

Roman stood frozen, his mouth agape, unable to comprehend the sight before him. It was inconceivable—a single individual singlehandedly decimating their ranks in such a short span of time. How could such an awe-inspiring force exist in the world, capable of quickly subduing more than a dozen adversaries?

Having dealt with the group, Liu Yong approached Luomen and delivered a resounding slap across his face, a public humiliation of sorts. "Consider this a warning. Don't meddle with us. I won't be as forgiving next time," he warned, his voice carrying a stern tone.

He led Li Changle out of the bar, hand in hand, trailed closely by his four loyal bodyguards. Excitement gleamed in their eyes, unable to conceal their awe for their boss's extraordinary skills. Unanimously, they marvelled at his unyielding power, an attribute beyond belief.

Boarding two taxis waiting outside the bar, Liu Yong and his entourage returned to the opulent super five-star hotel they called their temporary residence. Their initial intention had been to immerse themselves in the local bar culture, but Luomen's intervention had dashed those plans.

Once back in the hotel, Liu Yong silently resolved to take a hot bath and retire early. With Li Changle by his side, they indulged in a comforting soak before preparing to rest.

However, just as they were about to retire for the night, Liu Yong's cellphone jolted to life, piercing the tranquility of the room. A text message awaited him, sent by He Qiang. "Boss, we will arrive in Rio tomorrow morning."

Initially, Liu Yong had discouraged Kang Zhenggang and He Yong from joining him in Rio, concerned for their safety. However, their deep-rooted worries prompted them to insist on making the journey to support their leader.

Both Kang Zhenggang andHe Qiang understood that while Rio City might project an image of relative law and order, underground activities ran rampant beneath the surface. Their purpose in coming to Rio was not only to ensure Liu Yong's safety but also to neutralize any potential threats that might arise.

He Qiang, accompanied by six other members, would be arriving in Rio, bringing their total number to seven. Liu Yong swiftly replied, instructing them to find their own accommodations and to keep tabs on a certain individual named Luomen, Evan Joyce's son and a prominent figure in Rio City.

Upon reading Liu Yong's message, He Qiang immediately responded, his confidence apparent in his words. "Boss, do you want us to eliminate Evan Joyce and his son?"

Liu Yong, however, had no immediate intention of resorting to such drastic measures. He simply instructed them to monitor their movements for the time being.

Satisfied with the exchange, Liu Yong set his phone aside and focused on getting some rest, eager to witness the opening ceremony of the Rio Olympics the next day.

The following morning, Liu Yong and his companions finished their breakfast and embarked on the hotel car that would transport them to the entrance of the opening ceremony venue. As holders of VIP tickets, their entry into the venue's exclusive area proved swift and hassle-free.

Presenting their tickets, a staff member promptly guided them through a designated passage, leading them closer to the grand spectacle that awaited.

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