[WDIDWAMGB] Chapter 126: Punching Show

In March, the air in Roples was filled with a cold chill that even the bright sunshine couldn't dispel.

Under the sun, there were earth-shattering shouts.

Today, there was a particularly lively scene outside Li Yexing's agency, with about a hundred onlookers gathered at the door. Some were thieves, some were mercenaries, some were unscrupulous merchants, and there were also local mafia members, police, and passing patrol soldiers.

At this moment, they gathered here, cheering and cheering along with the rhythm, as if watching the World Cup. The one controlling their rhythm was Kanan, standing in the middle of the crowd.

Five large black sandbags were hanging in front of Li Yexing's agency, and Kanan was wearing a military green thick coat over her upper body. With her open coat, you could see her sturdy muscles and wheat-colored skin. Her lower body was the perennial military green pants paired with black boots. With a thin layer of sweat on her face, Kanan showed a joyful smile as she excitedly punched with tactical gloves. Her fists, hitting the five sandbags in turns, made dull sounds every time they struck. Every time she swung a heavy punch, the people around her would let out a cheer.

In front of the agency, Li Yexing sat bare-chested on a small stool, his face and body covered in white dust and blood oozing from his wounds. Next to him, the perfect maid, Rita, was carefully wiping his body, then treating his wounds.

"It might hurt a bit, please bear with me, Master..." Holding the tweezers with an alcohol swab, Rita gently wiped his wounds and whispered, a hint of distress on her face.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Li Yexing said with an unhappy face. He turned his head and looked at Lilith squatting beside him. At this moment, the silver-haired girl was hugging her knees, with her reddish eyes fixed on Kanan hitting the sandbag, entranced.

After a while, Lilith turned her head, her eyes gleaming as she said to him, "Lilith also wants to punch."

"Miss..." Before he could reply, Rita smiled softly and said in a low voice, "Miss cannot punch, let Kanan handle this."

"Oh..." The high light in her eyes disappeared instantly, and Lilith pouted, burying her little head between her knees, with only her eyes showing. Those eyes were fixed on Kanan, who was beating the sandbag, muttering to herself in a flat voice, "Lilith also wants to punch, Lilith also wants to punch, Lilith also wants to punch..."

"Ha! Try this one!" Kanan shouted on the other side, with a happy smile on her face. She swung her fist around and hit the middle sandbag hard. Accompanied by a dull sound, the heavy sandbag was knocked up into the air.

"Oooooohhhhh!!!" This punch directly pushed the atmosphere to its peak...

As the cheers of the crowd echoed around him, the man sitting in front of the crowd furrowed his brows slightly.

He was an incredibly handsome man, looking somewhat like a mixed-race individual. He had curly golden hair and was dressed in a rather peculiar pink outfit. His collar was open, revealing his muscular chest. At that moment, he was sitting with his legs crossed on the chair his assistant had brought for him.

His name was Giorno Giovanna, the godfather of the local Italian mafia.

As he watched the sandbag fly through the air, he waved his hand lightly to the man standing beside him in a white suit and said, "Tell Li that's enough."

"Alright." The man in the white suit bowed slightly and then came over to Li Yexing, who was treating his wounds, and said, "Mister Giorno said that's enough."

"Got it, Bucciarati..." Li Yexing nodded, then waved his hand at Kanan and shouted loudly, "Stop! Don't hit him anymore! Give the Italian guy some face!"

"Hmm?" Kanan turned around with a dissatisfied look on her face and said, "I was just getting warmed up!"

Although she was a little unhappy, Kanan still stopped.

She took steps that were not quite like a woman's and came over to Li Yexing, looking at him covered in wounds, and smirked, "You got yourself pretty beat up."

"Dammit..." Li Yexing muttered under his breath.

On the other side, Bucciarati was directing the local mafia members to remove the sandbags. As they pulled them down, they unzipped the bags, and five people who had been beaten so badly that they couldn't breathe were revealed, their bodies covered in blood.

Bucciarati carefully examined the five people, then shouted loudly to Giorno, "Mister Giorno, there's only one left who can still speak."

Upon hearing Bucciarati's words, Giorno stood up and walked towards the five people. He took a look at them and said to Bucciarati, "Take the ones who can speak away, and dispose of the rest, dead or alive, in the warehouse."

"It seems like Sawyer will be working overtime..." Li Yexing whispered to the person next to him upon hearing Giorno's words.

On the other side, as his subordinates were dealing with the five people, Giorno came over to Li Yexing and said, "Li, thank you for understanding."

"No problem," Li Yexing smiled and replied, "I will always give you face."

Looking at the smiling Li Yexing and the girls next to him, Giorno said with a smile, "Li, you have changed a lot in these years."

"People are always changing," Li Yexing smiled and replied.

"Alright, let's not chat anymore. As you can see, I am busy..." Giorno smiled and said, "Leave these guys to me. Anyone who dares to mess with you, I guess they are not locals. As for who is behind them, I will tell you when I find out."

After a brief conversation, Giorno left with his subordinates and the almost breathless five people.

"Alright, we're done. Everyone can leave now!"

With the punching bag gone, the members of the mafia left. The police began to disperse the crowd, and people left one after another. Whether it was mercenaries or local soldiers, they all had new things to talk about. The thieves also had a good harvest. If the policeman who was shouting was willing to check his pockets, he would be pleasantly surprised to find that his wallet was missing.

Seeing the crowd disperse, Li Yexing sighed and said, "It's like asking for trouble and it will come..."

Turning his head to look at his own agency, at this moment, the two-story small building that served as both an office and a home looked extremely miserable. The entire exterior wall was gone, and along the wall that was blown away, the walls inside the room were full of burnt marks. Moreover, broken stones and tiles were everywhere, and his office desk, computer, Lilith's precious game console, and TV were all crushed into a pile of garbage. The office that Rita had carefully decorated was completely ruined.

Thinking about all of this, Li Yexing's temples throbbed with anger.

"These bastards don't know their own limits!"