He took out another phone card, inserted it, and contacted the only number saved within.
"Hello, I need you to teach someone a lesson..."
The call ended, and he removed the card.
He stood on the balcony, picked up a bottle of red wine, and prepared to pour himself a glass. However, upon seeing the medication prescribed by the doctor, his expression shifted, and he was forced to turn back and put the wine away.
No alcohol.
Alas.
He picked up a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and then stubbed it out.
No smoking.
And, no casual contact with women!
He might as well let him die!
Tian Jingtao felt immense torment; he would rather die than endure such days!
He then resigned himself to taking his medicine and drinking plain water, pretending the water was fine wine.
Meanwhile, a group of people sped into the villa district.
Normally, entering such a community at this hour would require authorization. However, this particular one was vast, with the villa area being just a portion of it. Unless it was a special period, patrols wouldn't be overly strict.
This allowed the intruders to slip through.
They quickly arrived at their designated location.
Ning Fengzhi, who was playing cards upstairs, heard a faint commotion and walked to the window to take a look.
"Isn't that Da Bao?"
He looked at the people outside the villa, raising an eyebrow. He had initially thought Da Bao had returned, but upon seeing a group of strangers, each with an unmistakable air of ill intent, his suspicion grew.
Most importantly, these individuals had no intention of ringing the doorbell; they were all scaling the wall to enter.
This was rather interesting.
Feeling bored, he activated the auto-play feature on his phone, and as he heard the voice from the device saying, "Seventeen cards, can you defeat me?" he walked downstairs.
As it happened, the intruders were at the door, preparing to pry it open.
He directly opened the door, "Good evening?"
The three people at the door were stunned. However, being professionals, their reactions were swift, and they immediately attacked Ning Fengzhi.
Alas.
Despite their professionalism, the individual skills of the three were still vastly inferior.
The trio moved almost simultaneously. The doorway was wide enough for all three to rush in.
A hint of interest flickered across Ning Fengzhi's face. Bored as he was, he decided to let them provide some diversion.
Then, he made his move.
The result...
He seemed to have slightly overestimated these three.
In the surrounding villages, most households had some knowledge of martial arts. While not as skilled as the Ning family, they still possessed some heritage, and many families had martial arts masters or grandmasters. Thus, Ning Fengzhi would occasionally spar with them.
But these three were merely agile ordinary people with a bit of training. They could not compare to a dignified Martial Grandmaster like Ning Fengzhi.
The outcome was that Ning Fengzhi fought as if he were sparring with villagers. After a single exchange, the three men lay on the ground, foaming at the mouth.
"Oh dear!"
Ning Fengzhi covered his mouth in alarm. He quickly knelt to check their physical condition.
Close call; he had held back slightly at the last moment, or these three would have been dead.
Fortunately, they were now merely unconscious and out of danger.