"You have to hold on!! Don't lose your life!! Come! Keep calling me!" Sang Biao held a cigarette in his mouth, without any intention of being kind and merciful.
"Yes! Brother Biao!"
The gangsters nodded, and then beat the fat man again.
"Ouch...Ouch! Help...Help!"
The fat man screamed in the top of his lungs, and his whole body was so painful that he was about to faint on the spot.
However, at this moment, a car appeared outside the door, and after a moment, a young man with a gloomy face walked into him.
"Brother Fan! Hello! You are finally here!" Sang Biao greeted him with a polite look, bent down and handed the cigarette, showing respectful behavior.
Oh my God! This...who is this man? Even the famous Sang Biao is so polite to him?
The fat man was shocked.
Although he didn't know who Ye Fan was, even Sang Biao was so afraid of the other party, and Ye Fan was definitely not an ordinary person.
So he hurriedly pleaded, "Brother Fan! I know I'm wrong. Please, can you think I'm a fart and let the little one go?"
"Do you know where you are wrong?" Ye Fan asked coldly in his eyes.
"I...I don't know!"
"You are mistakenly spreading rumors online and slandering Qingcheng's skin care!"
After saying that, Ye Fan raised his foot and kicked the fat man in the stomach.
"ah--"
As soon as he kicked, the fat man screamed in pain on the spot, and he couldn't help but vomit a few mouthfuls of blood.
At this moment, he felt as uncomfortable as if his stomach was overwhelmed. The next second, he spit out all the leftovers that had not been digested last night with a "wow".
"Fan...Brother Fan!! Sorry, I...I'm wrong. I'm also obsessed with money. I'll believe Zhao Shishi's instigation for a moment. Everything was told by her, and she gave it to me.
I'm 100,000 yuan and asked me to go online to slander Qingcheng's skin care. Brother Fan!! I really know my mistake!"
The fat man quickly explained and betrayed Zhao Shishi directly.
"It's Zhao Shishi again?"
Ye Fan couldn't help frowning, and the chill in his heart became stronger.
First, he kidnapped Shen Qin, and then hired people to spread rumors online. Zhao Shishi really used all her despicable means to avenge her.
"Brother Fan!! Do you want me to send a few brothers to catch that woman?" Sang Biao volunteered and said with a positive expression.
"No need for now!! I have other plans!" A chill flashed in Ye Fan's eyes. If he just beat Zhao Shishi, how could he relieve his anger?
What he wants is to ruin Zhao Shishi!
"Okay!" After seeing this, Sang Biao didn't say much.
Then, he pointed to the fat man and asked curiously: "Brother Fan, what about this fat man? What should he do?"
"Don't he likes to be a keyboard warrior? You interrupt his hands so that he will never be able to hit the keyboard for the rest of his life!" Ye Fan said coldly.
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the fat man was so scared that he almost came out of urine.
"Brother Fan!! Bless you, Brother Fan, don't break my hands. I... If I lose my hands, how can I live in the future?" The fat man was so scared that he burst into tears and snot.
He begged in panic.
"From the moment you offended Qingcheng Skin Care, your fate has been destined!" Ye Fan said coldly.
Others can offend Ye Fan, but they must not offend Ye Fan’s women!
Because this is Ye Fan's reverse scale, no one can touch it! This chapter has been completed!