The Strongest Master Venturing Urban

If it had been earlier, Guan Kongcheng definitely wouldn't have fought back.

After all, he was a public figure and had to always maintain his image.

But after drinking so much alcohol, and with Chen Bin and Xin Kalan flaunting their affection on the side—

he had already been bottling up a stomach full of anger.

Now, faced with this kind of situation, he could no longer suppress the rage in his heart. He raised his fist and started fighting back.

The taller man, however, instantly cowered, curling up on the ground and letting himself be beaten.

Meanwhile, the shorter man pulled out his phone, recording the scene of Guan Kongcheng fighting, even taking a few photos at the end.

"Alright, let's go!"

At those words, the taller man suddenly sprang up.

He kicked Guan Kongcheng to the ground and turned to leave immediately after.

Guan Kongcheng had no idea that he had just been filmed— he only felt that the two men were inexplicably strange.

He bent down to pick up his sunglasses, put them back on, and returned to the private room.

Seeing his slightly disheveled appearance, Chen Bin immediately asked, "Kongcheng, what happened to you?"

"Nothing, just got into a fight with a couple of idiots who didn't know better."

Xin Kalan glanced at Chen Bin, seemingly catching on to something.

For the rest of their time, the three continued drinking.

It wasn't until Guan Kongcheng was on the verge of passing out that Chen Bin let him leave.

Frowning slightly, Xin Kalan asked in confusion, "That's it?"

Chen Bin gave a cryptic smile and responded with a question.

"Isn't this enough?"

"Tch, what a waste of my time!"

As she walked away, Chen Bin took out his phone and sent Cheng Zhuang a message.

"Start the operation!"

Guan Kongcheng returned to the hotel arranged by the film crew, and as soon as he stepped into his room, someone suddenly embraced him from behind.

Startled, he shuddered and quickly turned around.

He saw a seductive woman wrapped in a towel leaning in to kiss him.

In that instant, Guan Kongcheng felt his mind go completely blank.

Instinctively, he reached out to pull off her towel, captivated by the enchanting sight before him.

Under the influence of alcohol, all he could feel was an unbearable heat coursing through his body.

After removing his own clothes, he pushed her onto the bed.

Just as he was about to "charge into battle," the door to the room suddenly burst open, and four police officers appeared before his eyes.

One of them was even recording the scene.

Guan Kongcheng felt his mind go fuzzy once again, while the woman let out a startled cry and quickly hid under the blanket.

Cheng Zhuang walked up to the bed, his face stern, and asked.

"What is the relationship between the two of you?"

Guan Kongcheng, now slightly more sober, hastily explained.

"I... I don't know her!"

"Then why is she in your room?"

"I have no idea. I just got back—she was already here."

"Show me your ID. I need to check it."

"I'm from Taiwan; I don't have a local ID. Don't you recognize me?"

Cheng Zhuang shook his head. "No, I don't. If you're from Taiwan, then show me your relevant documents."

Guan Kongcheng immediately got off the bed, found his documents, and handed them to Cheng Zhuang.

After verifying them, Cheng Zhuang pointed at the woman again and asked.

"Do you or do you not know her? What is your relationship?"

"I really don't know her, I..."

Guan Kongcheng wanted to say more but was interrupted by a wave of Cheng Zhuang's hand.

Turning to the woman, Cheng Zhuang sternly said.

"Take out your ID and let me see it."

The woman quickly took her ID card out of a pocket in her clothes and handed it over.

After looking it over, Cheng Zhuang asked again, "Do you know the man next to you?"

"No, I don't."

"Then why are you here?"

"He was the one who asked me to come."

Hearing this, Guan Kongcheng's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What? I asked you to come? I don't even know who you are—how could I have asked you to come?"

"We agreed earlier, didn't we? Eight thousand yuan for one service. The money is still in my bag."

Cheng Zhuang immediately found the woman's bag on the nearby table.

Inside, there was indeed eight thousand yuan in cash.

Guan Kongcheng felt his head buzz, his entire mind blanking out.

"Officer, she's lying to you. I... I never asked her to come here."

Cheng Zhuang paid him no mind and looked to the woman again.

"He says you're framing him. Do you have any evidence to prove you came here to provide him services?"

The woman took out her phone and found a call record.

"You can check. He called me using this number."

With that, she directly pressed the redial button.

Soon, the room's landline phone rang.

Cheng Zhuang turned to look at Guan Kongcheng. "What do you have to say now?"

"This... I..."

Guan opened his mouth but suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of helplessness, unable to argue further.

"Officer, I would like to contact my agent. I am a public figure. If I suddenly disappear, it could cause unnecessary trouble."

"Alright, but be quick about it!"

The agent arrived promptly upon receiving the call and entered Guan Kongcheng's room, immediately spotting the police officers.

After Guan Kongcheng discreetly explained the situation, the agent was entirely dumbfounded.

There was no time to determine the truth; the only thing he wanted was to suppress this incident.

This was a massive scandal. If it got out, Guan Kongcheng's career in entertainment would be completely over.

"Officer, we're here for the Yanxi TV Station New Year's Gala. The recording starts tomorrow. Could we... work something out to delay things?"

Before he could finish, Cheng Zhuang cut him off directly.

"No! Breaking the law requires facing the consequences."

With those words, Cheng Zhuang waved his hand decisively.

"Take him away!"

The agent knew that if Guan Kongcheng was taken away like this, it would be nearly impossible to get him out.

He quickly said, "Officer, how about this—I'll first contact Yanxi TV. After all, the gala is a big deal; they need to be prepared."

Frowning, Cheng Zhuang seemed visibly impatient.

"Hurry up, don't waste our time."

Not daring to stall, the agent stepped out of the room and called Chen Bin.

"Mr. Chen, there's trouble! The police are taking Kongcheng away!"

"What happened, exactly?"

"It's a long story. You need to get to the hotel quickly."

"Alright, I'm close by—I'll be there immediately."

After hanging up, Chen Bin leisurely scrolled through short videos in his car before finally taking the elevator from the parking garage upstairs.

By then, Guan Kongcheng and the woman had already dressed and were being escorted out of the room by Cheng Zhuang and his team.

When Cheng Zhuang saw Chen Bin, he looked genuinely surprised.

"Isn't this Mr. Chen? Are you here for something?"

Chen Bin immediately extended his hand for a handshake. "Captain Cheng, been a while."

The agent, standing nearby, took a deep breath.

It seemed there was still hope...