Through the window, the outside was silent, seemingly no different from an ordinary night.
But Wu Hujie knew that a sudden appearance of a Ming Jin expert of unknown identity in the factory definitely meant something had gone wrong.
Given Min Province's coastal location as a key development area, Wu Hujie couldn't imagine someone daring to extend their reach here to cause trouble.
Under Wu Hujie's orders, a subordinate quickly walked out the door to check the situation outside.
Just then, a sudden and forceful kick landed on his chest, sending his entire body flying backward, crashing in front of Wu Hujie.
"I heard Wu Hujie lives here?"
The voice came before the man, and two men over six feet tall walked in one after the other. Upon seeing the Hong Kong Martial Artist lying on the ground making a broken gong noise.
One of them immediately laughed mockingly, "Yo, isn't this Tai Po's 'Fast Fist Arhat'? How come you're so useless after being gone for a while."
