Chapter 951: The Municipal Party Committee Secretary Who Went Undercover

Ten, nine, eight……

Meng Yu stared at the green Submariner dial, the countdown voice in his mouth growing louder, as if each number were a final ultimatum to the boy before him.

Lin Fuxing clipped his sunglasses to his collar, watching Meng Yu's overbearing demeanor, and suddenly laughed.

He took out a tissue.

He spat the flavorless piece of chewing gum onto the tissue, wrapped it up, glanced left and right, saw no trash can, and slipped the wrapped gum into his pants pocket.

Three! Two……

Meng Yu was still counting down, his voice growing colder.

Lin Fuxing laughed: "Someone who can afford a Wan Kai Lun only has this bit of class? Go home, wash up, and sleep—don't lose face for your ancestors here."

You motherfucker, you're asking for trouble, huh?!

Meng Yu angrily shoved Lin Fuxing with a palm; all his life, he seemed never to have feared anyone.

Lin Fuxing, shoved back two steps, lightly brushed off his clothes, and replied unhurriedly: "New here, I'll make an exception and tolerate you just this once, young master—don't make it a habit."

Young master?

Meng Yu's face instantly darkened.

Since coming of age, in Wuzhou, no one has ever dared to speak to him like this!

Not to mention the rich kids on the street; even those county‑level officials in the government usually keep their eyes down when they see him—who would dare to provoke his bad luck?

Damn it!

Driving a broken Porsche, at most just a rich kid with a little family money, yet he dares to snatch a Mai Kai Lun parking spot!

Meng Yu pointed at Lin Fuxing's nose and shouted: "Old man, I'm asking you one last time—are you moving the car or not?!"

"I parked here first; give me a reason—why should I move? Is it because you spout filth and lack manners, or because you're arrogant and lack quality?"

Lin Fuxing kept smiling the whole time, his mood as steady as an old dog, showing no hint of fear.

Meng Yu cursed, "Damn! Really asking for a beating!" Before he finished, he swung a fist at Lin Fuxing's face.

Before his fist even touched Lin Fuxing, Lin Fuxing's gaze had turned cold as a blade.

Lin Fuxing didn't dodge; instead, he seized Meng Yu's wrist, sank his weight, shoulder against Meng Yu's armpit, twisted his waist, pushed off with his leg, and executed a beautiful shoulder throw.

Meng Yu flew up and crashed hard to the ground.

His back struck the asphalt.

A dull thud.

The pain made him grit his teeth.

Before Meng Yu could react, Lin Fuxing already had a knee on his chest, one hand gripping his wrist, the other pressing his shoulder.

"I said, don't get handsy with me."

Damn!

Meng Yu struggled to get up.

But the Lin Fuxing weighing down on him was like a heavy stone, utterly unmoving.

He stared wide‑eyed, his face full of disbelief. Looking at the opponent, he seemed like a student. Damn, can I really not beat a student?

He didn't know:

Lin Fuxing had lived with his grandfather in the military compound for many years; deep down, the old man had forged in him the iron will of a career soldier.

Moreover, Lin Fuxing's father, Lin Dongfan, was an amateur boxing and racing enthusiast in his spare time.

He had been exposed to it since childhood.

Usually after school, when he had nothing to do, he'd go to his father's gym to practice punches and leg presses; over time, even his self‑taught methods gained some strength.

You motherfucker, you're looking to die!

The clueless Meng Yu still struggled like a trapped beast.

Lin Fuxing kept his knee locked on Meng Yu's chest, still gripping his left wrist and pressing his right shoulder: "Move again and you'll be crippled—your own fault!"

Damn!

Meng Yu gritted his teeth, his veins bulging as he strained.

He simply couldn't break free of Lin Fuxing's hold.

In a fit of rage.

Meng Yu angrily spat a mouthful of saliva at Lin Fuxing's face—a move that caught him completely off guard, leaving him no time to dodge.

The instant the saliva hit his face, Lin Fuxing's smile vanished without a trace.

Ugh!

Lin Fuxing threw a punch, and at once Meng Yu's anguished cry rang out.

Before he knew it.

A crowd of onlookers had already gathered around.

No one knew if anyone had called the police.

Even if the police came, Lin Fuxing wouldn't be scared; if a beating was due, he'd give it.

Lin Fuxing clenched his fist and told Meng Yu: "That first punch was payback for your spit. This one is the school's lesson—when you're out in public, you mind your manners!"

No sooner had he spoken than Lin Fuxing's fist came down, and Meng Yu let out another anguished grunt.

Two punches in succession!

Both punches landed on Meng Yu's left cheek, leaving a large, conspicuous bruise and an expression of agony.

This was undoubtedly the most embarrassing and painful moment of Meng Yu's life.

These two punches didn't just ruin his face.

They also dealt a heavy blow to his self‑esteem.

He gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Fuxing: "You fucking have the guts, then kill me! If you can't kill me today, watch me go back to Lin Fuxing, swing my fist and want to start training."

Suddenly a harsh shout came from the side: "Stop!"

He turned his head and saw a man over fifty push through the onlookers and rush over, followed by a young man holding a briefcase.

This old man is not an ordinary person.

He is called Character, 58 years old today, and has come to Wuzhou to take office, replacing Wang Qigang's position.

Today is his first time coming to Wuzhou.

Accompanied by Driver Xiao Duan, he adopted the "four no's, two direct" covert inspection method—no greetings, no set route, no listening to reports, no need for accompaniment and reception, go straight to the scene, wanting to see the most real side of Wuzhou.

Unexpectedly, he saw two young men fighting in the street.

But...

Whether it was the surrounding onlookers or the iron-fisted Lin Fuxing, they obviously did not know that this old man was the new top official of Wuzhou.

Lin Fuxing asked in surprise: "I'm educating him, do you have an opinion?"

"You're hitting someone in the street, and you still think you're right? Let go!"

Character maintained a solemn and stern expression; apparently he hadn't seen the whole show, only seeing Lin Fuxing swing his fist and hit someone, not seeing Meng Yu strike first.

Lin Fuxing corrected: "Sir, please take a closer look—I'm acting in self-defense, not assaulting someone."

"You press someone to the ground and swing your fists—this is also self-defense?!" Character lectured with a solemn and stern expression: "Young and not learning good, you imitate others showing off ferocity on the street!"

"You're really interesting."

Lin Fuxing loosened his grip on the struggling Meng Yu.

He rose and faced Character squarely: "He forced me to give up the parking spot; I refused, so he attacked me. If I were a powerless youth who couldn't beat him, what do you think would happen to me?"

"……!!!"

Character was somewhat taken aback by the question, then turned to Meng Yu, who was struggling to get up, and asked: "Is that really what happened?"

"He took my parking spot first!"

Meng Yu raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, apparently unable to bear losing face, turned and got back into his car without wanting to say another word.

Character shouted: "Don't leave yet; wait for the police to arrive and sort things out before you go."

Meng Yu seemed not to have heard, silent, got in the car and started the engine. When Character told his driver to move forward to intercept, Meng Ding had already turned the steering wheel and sped away from the scene.

Helplessly.

Character could only turn back and ask Lin Fuxing: "What's your name?"

"Lin Dandan."

Seeing this, Lin Fuxing had already realized that this old man's aura and tone were not simple, resembling a leader in the officialdom, always speaking in a lecturing tone to anyone he caught.

When causing trouble outside, Lin Fuxing never reveals his real name, nor would he say my father is Lin Dongfan.

Because that's something only a clown would do.

Going home will get him beaten.

Seeing the other party somewhat surprised, Lin Fuxing added: "My name is Lin Dandan, that's not illegal, right? Sir, do you have any other questions? Ask them all at once."