"Oppose me?" Chen Ming smiled dismissively. "I'm just competing fairly, how does that make me oppose you?"

"As for Zhao Feilong, he relies on his power to bully and dominate the market, and even came to warn me. This is clearly an attempt to oppose me."

The burly man was speechless after Chen Ming's words, and angrily brandished his fist.

"Enough with the nonsense! If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how many eyes the King of Hell has!"

After saying that, the burly man led his men to pounce on Chen Ming.

Chen Ming was prepared. He dodged the punch by sidestepping and slapped the burly man across the face with his backhand. The crisp sound echoed in the internet cafe.

The burly man was stunned by the beating, covering his face and looking at Chen Ming in disbelief.

He never expected that this seemingly frail young man would have such skills.

"You...you dare to hit me?" the burly man roared.

"So what if I hit you?" Chen Ming sneered. "You little shrimps and crab generals think you can mess with me?"

Seeing this, the other burly men also rushed forward.

Chen Ming was fearless, nimbly dodging their attacks and occasionally launching a counterattack, each punch landing with deadly force.

The customers in the internet cafe were stunned; they never expected Chen Ming to be such a skilled fighter.

"Holy crap, this guy is amazing!"

"It's like a scene from an action movie!"

"Zhao Feilong is in trouble this time!"

Amidst the gasps of the crowd, Chen Ming single-handedly defeated the group of burly men, leaving them utterly routed and crying for their parents.

The burly man at the head of the group clutched his stomach and groaned in pain.

"Kid, you...you just wait, Brother Long won't let you get away with this!"

Chen Ming smiled dismissively. "I'll wait for him."

After driving away Zhao Feilong's men, Chen Ming did not let his guard down. He had installed cameras as early as when the internet cafe was built, which would become effective evidence to get Zhao Feilong into jail. But if he wanted to eliminate the problem completely, he had to wait until the roots of the problem were completely rotten before he could pull it out cleanly.

Chen Ming thought to himself that Zhao Feilong was about to make a move, and he needed to figure out a way to deal with it.

Sure enough, the next day, Chen Ming's internet cafe was vandalized with paint, and the words "Get out of here" were sprayed on the walls.

Chen Ming stared grimly at the vandalized internet cafe. This was Zhao Feilong's warning.

"It seems Zhao Feilong is determined to fight me to the death," Chen Ming muttered to himself.

He wasn't intimidated; instead, it strengthened his resolve.

Chen Ming was determined to fight Zhao Feilong to the end and make Zhao Feilong understand that he was not someone to be trifled with.

Over the next few days, Chen Ming's internet cafe was constantly harassed, with power outages, internet outages, and even people throwing trash into the cafe.

Chen Ming's business was greatly affected, and customers complained one after another.

"Boss, what's wrong with your internet cafe? It keeps having problems!"

"Yeah, I was playing a game when the internet suddenly went down!"

"This environment is terrible! There's trash everywhere!"

Faced with customer complaints, Chen Ming could only patiently explain.

"Everyone, I'm so sorry, the line has been having problems lately. I've already contacted the telecom company, and they said it will definitely be fixed this afternoon."

A young man with dyed red hair and a cigarette in his mouth spat angrily on the ground.

"This afternoon? I want to play now! You're delaying my ranking up, can you afford to compensate me?"

Another middle-aged man wearing flip-flops and with a round belly joined in the commotion.

"Exactly! This crappy internet cafe of yours is dirty and messy, and the internet speed is slow. I'm never coming here again!"

The surrounding customers echoed their sentiments, and for a time, the internet cafe was filled with complaints and curses.

Chen Ming felt completely overwhelmed. Business at his internet cafe had plummeted in the past few days, and if things continued like this, he would really have to close it down.

He suppressed his anger and continued to explain.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry, all your internet fees are waived today. Once the internet is fixed, I'll give you some compensation, okay?"

Upon hearing that there would be compensation, everyone stopped smoking and left the internet cafe.

I must find a solution as soon as possible, otherwise the internet cafe will have to close down sooner or later.

After much deliberation, Chen Ming decided to take the initiative and teach Zhao Feilong a lesson, letting him know that he was not someone to be trifled with.

Through his connections, he located the entertainment venues that Zhao Feilong frequented.

That evening, Chen Ming brought a few friends to the bar that Zhao Feilong frequented.

He spotted Zhao Feilong sitting in a booth, surrounded by several scantily clad women.

Chen Ming sneered and walked straight over.

"Boss Zhao, long time no see," Chen Ming said sarcastically.

Zhao Feilong's expression changed immediately upon seeing Chen Ming.

"You...what are you here for?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to talk to you," Chen Ming said, sitting down opposite Zhao Feilong.

"We have nothing to talk about!" Zhao Feilong said angrily.

"is it?"

Chen Ming smiled and said, "I think we have a lot to talk about, such as... your illegal businesses."

Zhao Feilong's expression changed drastically; he hadn't expected Chen Ming to know his secret.

"You... what nonsense are you talking about!" Zhao Feilong said, his voice trembling with fear.

"I'm talking nonsense?" Chen Ming sneered. "Do you think you can hide what you've done from me?"

Zhao Feilong curled his lip in disdain, exhaled a smoke ring, and looked Chen Ming up and down with contempt.

"Illegal business? Are you kidding me? You think you're qualified to investigate me?"

Do you have any evidence? Besides, even if you did, what could you do to me?

The women around him giggled, their strong perfumes mingling with the smell of cigarettes, making Chen Ming feel nauseous.

Chen Ming remained unmoved, merely smiling faintly, but a chilling glint appeared in his eyes.

"Mr. Zhao, stop pretending. Do you really think nobody knows about your tax evasion, forced sales, and other shady dealings?"

"Do you think you can control everything?"

The smile on Zhao Feilong's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes turned sinister.

"You little brat, you're fucking asking for it!"

He suddenly stood up, grabbed Chen Ming by the collar, and glared at him fiercely.

Chen Ming remained unfazed, his eyes filled with provocation.

"Zhao Feilong, you'd better let me go, or you'll regret it."

Zhao Feilong laughed angrily, "Regret? I, Zhao Feilong, have never regretted anything in my life! Who do you think you are, daring to threaten me?"

He raised his hand, about to slap Chen Ming.

Just then, a commotion suddenly broke out at the entrance of the bar.

Several uniformed police officers walked in and headed straight for Zhao Feilong.

"Zhao Feilong, you are suspected of multiple illegal and criminal activities. We are now arresting you in accordance with the law!"

The lead police officer flashed his badge and said in a cold tone.

Zhao Feilong was stunned; he hadn't expected the police to appear at this moment.

He glanced at Chen Ming, then at the police, his face turning deathly pale.

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