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Taking a deep breath, Wang Ming said out loud for the man to hear.

"Do you respect Brother Hou?"

The guard froze like lightning had struck him. He then unconsciously answered, "Yes!" before he could even see who was talking to him. He hurriedly turned around after answering to see who had asked him such a stupid question, but before he could turn around, he felt a pair of hands grabbing his neck, afraid that the person wanted to break it, he grabbed Wang Ming's left arm with both arms and locked his neck out.

There's no way he could break my neck, he thought, but what the guard didn't expect was that instead of trying to break his neck, Wang Ming covered his mouth with his sleeves. This move had totally put a wrench to the guard's plan. He had wanted to shout out to attract his friends after blocking Wang Ming's arm, but his mouth got blocked by Wang Ming's sleeve instead.