"Let go! Let go quickly! I am the president of the Zhao Group. If you dare to touch even a hair on my head, the Zhao family will definitely not let you go!" Zhao Youbang struggled a few times, but failed to break free from Gao Feilong's shackles.
, so he immediately threatened with the majesty of the Zhao family.
But Gao Feihu didn't listen to him at all. He only saw Gao Feihu sneer and said: "Haha! Is the CEO of the Zhao Group great? Let me tell you, you offended Mr. Ye today. From today on, the Zhao family is going to
Go bankrupt and cease business!”
Say it!
Gao Feihu flicked his right arm hard, and Zhao Youbang's body immediately flew backwards.
"thump!"
Zhao Youbang fell heavily to the ground.
"Ouch! My old waist!"
Zhao Youbang had a look of pain on his face, clutching his waist and wailing in agony.
At this time, Gao Feihu walked up again and stepped on his hand.
"Crack!"
He kicked down, and there was a crisp sound of fracture in Zhao Youbang's left wrist.
As the saying goes: It hurts even your heart!
Now Gao Feihu stepped on five of Zhao Youbang's fingers and he almost fainted from the pain.
"Ah! Help! Help! Someone is here! Help me quickly!" Zhao Youbang screamed. He wanted to retract his hand, but he was shocked to find that his hand was stepped on by Gao Feihu.
, stuck into the floor like a nail. No matter how hard Zhao Youbang struggled, he could not withdraw his hand.
"Help?"
"Haha! Zhao Youbang, just scream, no one will save you even if your throat is broken! This place is remote and desolate, and no one passes by at all. I advise you to give up on this idea!" Gao Feihu said coldly.
mocked.
No one passes by?
These words made Zhao Youbang feel as if his heart was filled with despair, as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on him.
Zhao Youbang closed his eyes in despair. He had given up his last resistance, and his whole body seemed to have aged dozens of years.
At this time, Gao Feihu saw that Zhao Youbang had given up his struggle, so he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Ye Fan's number.
"Dudududu!"
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered.
At this time, Ye Fan's lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, saying: "Hello? Gao Feihu! Has anyone caught you?"
Gao Feihu said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, I have caught this bastard Zhao Youbang! When is it convenient for you to come over?"
"Oh? Caught so quickly? Gao Feihu! It seems that your work efficiency is good!" Ye Fan suddenly became interested and couldn't help but tease.
At this time, Gao Feihu smiled awkwardly and said: "Mr. Ye, you are exaggerating! Otherwise, if it is not convenient for you to come, I will be responsible for escorting the person in front of you."
Ye Fan shook his head and said: "No! It's already troublesome enough for you to help me catch Zhao Youbang! How can I have the nerve to ask you to send him over? Gao Feihu! Send me your location and I'll drive there myself."
"
"Okay! It all depends on your arrangement!"
Gao Feihu didn't dare to say anything, and immediately sent Ye Fan his location, then hung up the phone.
At this time, Gao Feilong on the side asked curiously: "Brother, what did Mr. Ye say?"
"He said he would be here soon!" Gao Feihu replied.
"Really? That's great!"
"Zhao Youbang! You thief! Mr. Ye will come later, just wait and die!" Gao Feilong warned fiercely.