But before he could cross the greenbelt.
Two figures rushed up and blocked his path.
It was Gu Ji and Lang Shaobo.
Whether he chose option C or not, he couldn't let go of the opportunity to catch this slip of the Liangben. It wasn't just to vent his anger, but also to divert the attention of the National Security Bureau and the Japan Police Department onto them.
The thug with a fierce face saw Gu Ji and thought about his car being overturned, his face immediately twisted with menace, ready to grab Gu Ji by the collar.
"Bastard!!"
"He's cursing at us!"
Lang Shaobo, after all, was just an office worker. Seeing such a gang henchman as fierce as a wild boar, he subconsciously hid behind Gu Ji, feeling intimidated.
"Damn you!"
Gu Ji blocked with his left arm, grabbed the thug's wrist, while turning his body sideways, lifted his right foot and kicked, with a "thud" hit the thug's knee pit. The thug groaned and fell forward as if drunk.
