My Co-renting Lady Boss-Chapter 1588 - 1587: Longya Gets Involved
"Since I’m dealing with a super expert like you, it’s only natural that I come prepared."
Tang Ming cracked a peculiar smile, looking at Meng Xianjun with a smug expression: "I gave them a type of Turtle Breath Medicine I prepared. Once they take it, they appear just like corpses, with no life or breath. Even the Divine Doctor wouldn’t be able to detect them."
"So that’s how it is. You really went to great lengths."
Meng Xianjun suddenly realized, glaring at Tang Ming with resentment: "You need to give me a few doses of this Turtle Breath Medicine as compensation, or I won’t forgive you."
"Alright, alright, you can have as much as you want."
Tang Ming readily agreed.
In fact, the Zhao brothers were all Nine-star Martial Masters, but Chen Cang and the others managed to feign death in front of them precisely because they took the Turtle Breath Medicine, making it impossible for the Zhao brothers to see through their act.
As everyone packed up their things, Tang Ming dialed Zhou Xiong’s number.
"Young Master Tang, why are you calling me so late?"
Once the call connected, Zhou Xiong’s voice came through, tinged with doubt.
"Director Zhou, here’s the situation, I’m on vacation at Shui Yi Fang Resort, and tonight two Nine-star Martial Masters tried to kill me."
Tang Ming quickly summarized the situation, but he tactfully adjusted the number from three to two Nine-star Martial Masters.
Liu Zhendong died too cleanly, leaving no body, and Meng Xianjun was the one who took him out. So Tang Ming couldn’t let Meng Xianjun’s identity be exposed, opting to keep it hidden.
"You’re saying two Nine-star Martial Masters attacked you, and you managed to kill them both?"
Zhou Xiong’s incredulous shout echoed, as Nine-star Martial Masters are the peak existence in the Urban System. Yet Tang Ming managed to dispose of two, which was truly frightening.
"Yes, someone probably already called the police, but I don’t want this to blow up, so please have someone from the Dark Group come and handle it."
Tang Ming suggested with a smile.
"Well... it might be too late for that."
Zhou Xiong sighed helplessly.
"What do you mean?"
Tang Ming furrowed his brow in confusion.
"You know, with the sudden emergence of Dragon Fang, the power of the Ming Group and the Dark Group has been significantly reduced. Since this incident involves Nine-star Martial Masters, Dragon Fang is likely already informed."
Zhou Xiong quickly explained, paused for a moment, then responded reluctantly: "I just received a message from Dragon Fang, asking me to immediately head to Shui Yi Fang Resort to handle the issue, likely related to you."
"That’s great, you can help me manage the situation."
Tang Ming sighed in relief.
"It’s not that easy, likely both the Ming Group and Dark Group members will be there, and Dragon Fang will send someone to the scene as well. Prepare to unify the witnesses’ statements; I’ll help you navigate through it."
Zhou Xiong sighed helplessly.
"Alright, I understand."
Tang Ming nodded, then hung up the phone.
"Having an additional Dragon Fang is really a hassle."
Tang Ming grumbled with a cellphone in hand, wishing the issue could have been resolved by just the Dark Group, but now it had to involve Dragon Fang.
After that, the group changed floors and all moved to several rooms on the nineteenth floor. Then, at Tang Ming’s suggestion, the group headed to the resort’s bar for some eating, drinking, and fun.
Although Tang Ming had notified Zhou Jian not to report it, other guests at the resort called the police after the incident, which indirectly led Dragon Fang to learn about it.
"That’s how it is. Later, someone from Dragon Fang will come to investigate. Make sure you follow my story and don’t mention the prank."
Gathered together, Tang Ming warned seriously while holding a wine glass.
"Got it! Do you have anything else? I’m already itching to dance."
Li Xiaoli eagerly eyed the stage where everyone was dancing.
"If you all understand, then go have fun."
Tang Ming nodded with a smile.
"Xiaolu, you’re the nightlife expert. Take us to have a blast."
Liu Mengting, pulling Lu Xiaolu, exclaimed with excitement: "We’re finally in college, adults now, and can do whatever we want!"
"Sure, I’ll get you all hyped up."
Lu Xiaolu chuckled, then led a group into the dance floor, singing and dancing away.
Shao Wuyou, upon seeing several beauties head to the dance floor, couldn’t wait to rush in as well, leaving Tang Ming, Meng Xianjun, Hua Yingjie, Wu Xiaoxia, and Liu Junmei sitting idly at their seats.
"Xiaomei, why aren’t you joining them?"
Tang Ming looked at Liu Junmei in confusion.
"I’ll pass; I’m not into large crowd activities."
Liu Junmei smiled bitterly, enviously watching the girls in the dance floor: "Too much physical contact might lead to incidents."
"That’s right, you can even curse Nine-star Martial Masters to death. If these ordinary people touched you, they’d have no chance of survival."
Chen Cang repeatedly nodded, very wary of Liu Junmei.
"Don’t talk nonsense."
Tang Ming glared at Chen Cang, "You’ve touched Xiaomei plenty, and you’re still alive."
"Let’s not bring me into this. I was miserable verifying Xiaomei’s bad luck aura; my leg almost broke."
Chen Cang pouted warily.
"It’s not Chen Cang’s fault. I know my own situation."
Liu Junmei sighed, "I’ll just stay here and have a drink."
"Cough, cough, by the way, those two who showed up later weren’t actors Ming arranged. It’s unbelievable that they were Nine-star Martial Masters, considering how scared they looked."
Chen Cang exclaimed, trying to change the subject.
"Cough, cough, those two were indeed Nine-star Martial Masters. One punch from them left me seriously injured. That’s a fact."
Wu Xiaoxia shook his head apprehensively.
"No matter how strong they were, they still ended up as barbecues."
Meng Xianjun sneered, "By the way, how did you end up killing that Nine-star Martial Master, Tang Ming?"
"I didn’t have that kind of skill; I blew them up with a bomb."
Tang Ming chuckled, "Tonight’s prank was fruitful. Otherwise, dealing with such Nine-star Martial Masters would have required a lot more effort."
"Sigh! Such pitiful Nine-star Martial Masters, one electrocuted and the other blown up, truly pathetic."
Chen Cang lamented with emotion.
"Haha, indeed quite pitiful."
Tang Ming smiled, casting a strange glance at Meng Xianjun.
They weren’t just two Nine-star Martial Masters; there was a third, Liu Zhendong, who got killed instantly by Meng Xianjun. That’s true frustration.
Then everyone continued to have fun, laughing and chatting.
An hour later, Tang Ming received a call; authorities had arrived.







