Super Zoo

Ma Wang, the white paper fan of Shenghe, essentially the role of a military strategist, was the right-hand man of the original boss of Causeway Bay, Eddie Peng.

Due to the intervention of the big boss, A Le, the power transition between Eddie Peng and Ji Xiang was fairly smooth. Ji Xiang had his way of winning people over, and to prevent the team's spirit from cooling off when a person leaves, he decided to retain Ma Wang's position at the gang's base.

Just now, Ma Wang asked Jiang Bao, "You forgot my nickname? Ma Wang, right? No matter how wild the horse is, in my hands, I can tame it completely."

This was no joke. Ever since Ma Wang switched to running stables and rose to success in the entertainment industry, many people actually forgot the origin of the nickname "Ma Wang," thinking it was simply because he owned several stables.

In fact, Ma Wang's initial profession was a horse breeder, specialized in mating stallions.

The most faithful mares and the most unruly stallions would obediently heed his commands once in his hands, mating several times until they were satisfied with the offspring.

The reason for this was his little vial of medicine, a potent drug passed down through his family's craft.

There's a phrase about this stuff: the position for horse mating usually occurs from behind, so this kind of drug was nicknamed 'horseback shot.'

"I'm blown away!" The others were dumbstruck, and Daozai exaggeratedly said, "That's for horses, yeah? If humans drank it, even deities couldn't keep their composure, right?"

"More than just losing composure, they'd stick it in any hole they find, even a steel rod will be ground into a needle, and even horses need to do it three or four times before they're satisfied. Humans? They won't stop until they're bone dry. Hahaha!" Ma Wang laughed proudly.

The group was roaring with laughter when Ji Xiang's direct subordinate suddenly said, "Wait, that's not right. Ji Xiang ordered us to keep them alive! With such a potent drug, won't those two cause some trouble..."

"Fuck!" Ma Wang slammed the table and stood up, his face turning pale in an instant as he shouted towards the door, "Quick, go upstairs and separate them!"

With a loud noise, the hotel door was pushed open, and the corridor outside was packed with people.

About a dozen men streamed in, with the toughest fighters Daozai and Jiang Bao rushing to the second floor. Jiang Bao, without a second thought, kicked the door open with a bang.

In the room, the large bed was in chaos, the clothes of two men ripped to shreds, as they held each other in frenzied caresses, one of the older men extending his long tongue, about to lick the other...

"Ew..." Daozai felt so disgusted he almost vomited.

"Knock them out and take them away!" Jiang Bao, a straight man through and through, gave a chill upon seeing the scene and gestured to his subordinates to take action.

Just as the underlings were about to rush into the room, a series of whooshing noises filled the air as several darts flew towards their faces.

Momotaro and Liuchuan Feng, despite being dazed by the drug, felt the threat and reacted instinctively.

Unfortunately, the horseback shot was too powerful, and nearly all their strength was concentrated in one part of their bodies. With their hands weak and their vision blurry, they couldn't exhibit even a tenth of their usual skill, and both their force and accuracy were woefully inadequate.

Considering their current state, it was quite an achievement that they could throw the darts at all.

A few muffled thuds sounded as the darts all stuck into the wooden walls, sending shavings flying everywhere.

"Fuck!"

"Damn!"

"What the hell?!"

The underlings who had just rushed in were startled.

Momotaro and Liuchuan Feng were truly top-notch ninjas trained by the Japanese Imperial Family. The room had been relatively safe and enclosed with just the two of them, and their minds were muddled by the drug effects, but now, faced with a sudden influx of people and intense stimulation, they regained a sliver of clarity.

"Go!" Momotaro shouted, and with a flash of white light and a bare bottom covered in black fur, he crashed through the window and leaped down from the third floor.

Liuchuan Feng had not yet fully realized what was happening, subconsciously following his senior's lead, instinctively obeying the command from above. He slapped his hands on the bed and sprung up like a coiled spring, executing a perfect dive out of the window.

"I..." Jiang Bao, Daozai, and a bunch of gangsters were stunned. Were these two even human? This was the third floor they were jumping from without a second thought?

Immediately after, thuds of heavy objects landing were heard outside the window.

Momotaro and Liuchuan Feng had burst out one after the other, landing on a large light box over a meter long on the second floor, which happened to be in their path as they fell.

The two of them crashed hard onto the light box, warping the iron frame supporting it, then tumbled one after another into the alley behind the hotel.

Intense pain brought clarity. After their dizzying fall and a gust of cold wind, they recovered some of their senses.

"Senior... what... happened..." Liuchuan Feng vaguely remembered fragments from the room earlier, his face turning into a bitter gourd, asking with a terrified expression.

Before Momotaro could reply, the sounds of rapid footsteps were closing in from both ends of the alley.

A large group of gangsters, armed with steel pipes and machetes, flooded into the alley from both directions.

Momotaro and Liuchuan Feng subconsciously reached for their weapon pouches... only to remember they had leaped down practically naked, their only cover being a tattered loincloth, so of course, they had no weapon pouches.

"Wow, such eye-candy, so explosive!"

The leader, Ma Wang, held up his phone and took several snaps of the two, then his face darkened, "Brothers, beat these two bastards to a pulp!"

"Don't kill them, Jixiang wants them alive!" Jiang Bao commanded from the other side.

Pitifully, these two prestigious ninjas from the Japanese Imperial Family, members of the Koga Faction and much stronger than Mr. Sakata who Suming had encountered, were now being brutally beaten by a gang of Xiangjiang street thugs.

It often doesn't take much for amateurs to kill a master — the ninjas were still recovering from the drug's effects, weak in their limbs, injured, and weaponless. Trapped in a narrow alley, even the greatest martial skill was futile against the dull thuds of clubs striking flesh. Soon, the ninjas were as unrecognizable as pig heads, proving the saying true: even their own mothers wouldn't recognize them.

"Eddie Peng, I'll make you Eddie Peng!" The chubby manager of Li Jing Hotel was especially vigorous, picking his nose viciously while shouting, "When I was young, they called me 'Causeway Bay's Bruce Lee'! Take this!"

With a weird cry, he launched a flying kick.

...

The two ninja were bound tightly, stuffed into sacks, and delivered to Jixiang Seafood Stall.

"Su Sheng, are these the two... eh?" Jixiang hadn't finished the sentence, when he viciously gave Jiang Bao the middle finger, "You bastard, who allowed you to hit their faces? How can they be recognized after being beaten up like this?"

It was indeed hard to recognize, and even after looking closely for a long while, Suming could only just barely confirm that they were indeed those two.

"Kid, I've got no quarrel with you, so why did you poke my butt with a dart?!" Suming pointed at 'Eddie Peng,' whose face was now more swollen than Zheng Zeshi's.

On the way there, Liuchuan Feng and Momotaro had fully recalled what had happened at the hotel. Consumed with shame and anger, they now simply closed their eyes, resigned to their fate, and refused to say a word.

"Mr. Su, I've seen plenty who play tough, how about I take over? Give me half a day, and I guarantee they'll talk," Ma Wang said with a smile.

He Baowen frowned and looked at Suming.

"Ji Xiang, thanks for your help this time. In my opinion, it's better to hand these two over to the police – madam is here, so they can be taken back to the station for a statement. It will also spare you further trouble," Suming suggested.