Wu Yifan's order was very simple, couldn't be simpler. He was obviously looking for trouble.
Who allows him to have such strong strength now? If Huang Mao had settled the matter obediently, this kind of thing would not have happened. But who knew that the other party not only had no intention of solving the whole matter, but also wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail him?
Bi, isn't this just looking for death? Don't say that Wu Yifan is not easy to mess with now. Even in the past, he could not be bullied by others. He lazily raised his right hand and pointed at Huang Mao and the opponent's Ferrari.
Sports car, don’t even bother to say a word.
Aren't you a dandy with me? I will be a dandy to death.
It's not easy to play a good person, but it's really easy to play a dandy, no matter how arrogant you are.
Shadow Thirty-one and the four of them did not speak, but expressed everything through actions. They were divided into two groups. One group picked up bricks from nowhere and threw them at Huang Mao's Ferrari sports car.
, only to hear a series of crisp sounds, the glass of a 90% new Ferrari sports car was shattered, and they also took out an iron rod from their arms and smashed it hard, "Bang.
Bang bang!" The sound was heard endlessly, smashing the whole car into sandwich bread, while the other two people didn't even look at it, and kicked Huang Mao a few times, and the latter screamed, like a super weapon
The big toad jumped several times in succession, finally rolled its eyes, fell straight to the ground, and fainted simply.
Who are Ying Thirty-one and the others? They are killers carefully trained by the Mu family for decades. Killing a person is no different from killing a chicken. Now asking them to fix this yellow hair is like killing a chicken with a knife.
It felt like they had no reason to refuse Wu Yifan's order. They all used their abilities to the fullest, allowing Huang Mao to finally taste what it means to be a real master. Ying Thirty-one and the others had mastered the strength.
Just right, without using any more or less effort, but just enough to make Huang Mao taste what real pain is.
Huang Mao fainted, but not more than ten seconds later, he let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, jumped up straight again, held his head with both hands, and begged for mercy: "I, I
I don't dare to do it anymore, please, please let me go..." How can he still be as arrogant and arrogant as before? He is clearly a little girl who has been infinitely hurt. Apart from begging, there seems to be nothing else.
choose.
When the two traffic policemen saw this situation, their expressions suddenly changed and they stepped forward: "You guys, stop it!"
Shadow Thirty-one and the four of them didn't even look at the two traffic policemen. Let alone these two ordinary little traffic policemen, even their superiors would probably not take them seriously. In the eyes of the four of them
, your master’s order is greater than the sky, how can you stop when others say it? That’s too shameless? They didn’t even pause, and continued to ravage Huang Mao and his car, which was no different from scrap metal.
Ferrari sports car.
Wu Yifan walked up to the two traffic policemen with a smile and said: "I didn't expect to encounter such an interesting thing in Hong Kong. An electric bicycle was able to crash a Ferrari sports car into an accident. I thought it only happened in the mainland.
For such a tough thing, it seems that the traffic police in Hong Kong are just like that!" He said it lightly, but his words were mixed with sticks, scolding the two young traffic policemen bloody.
"You, you..." The two young traffic policemen were so angry that they couldn't say a word.
How come they don’t know that what they did is very unjust? An electric bicycle hit a Ferrari sports car? This is tens of thousands of times more rare than someone drowning in a washbasin in the Public Security Bureau, but who gave this yellow hair a good origin? Then
But how could ordinary people offend the son of the president of Sihaiquan Group? And they also thought that Dingding’s father was just an ordinary person, so they also wanted to make the big thing a trivial matter. If the matter was trivial, they would just let him pay Huang Mao a little money.
, who knew that this Huang Mao actually started to extort money at this time, asking for two million Hong Kong dollars, but was beaten into a pig's head, which gave them a very bad premonition.
Hong Kong's supervision is dozens of times stricter than that of the mainland. Not to mention small traffic police like them, even traffic police who are ten or twenty times more arrogant than them, once they are found to have any law enforcement problems, they will definitely be ordered to clear the team.
, there will be no chance to come back in the future. This is an effect that is far beyond the reach of the mainland.
They didn't want to do this, but they just did it in order to give that yellow hair face. They thought they could do it perfectly, but who knew that they were caught in the act by this awesome man, making them sweat profusely on their foreheads, look pale, and feel all over their bodies.
He was shaking so hard that he couldn't even utter a word.
Although this was just an ordinary traffic incident, it was enough to make them say goodbye to this job in the future.
One of the thin traffic policemen quickly argued loudly: "Actually, actually we..."
"Actually, you see that this yellow-haired boy has some background, and you want to give him some face, don't you?" Wu Yifan had already said what he wanted to say but didn't dare to say, and he was staring straight at him with his eyes.
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"You, you are talking nonsense. We are enforcing the law impartially. Who, who asked you to interrupt? Moreover, you beat others and have seriously affected the traffic. I, I will call the police and arrest you!" Another man with a relatively strong build
The traffic policeman shouted angrily.
"Oh? Enforce the law impartially? You are really thick-skinned. You dare to use this word without flashing your tongue. You call the police. Even if you let the police arrest me, I want to see if the Hong Kong police are better than the traffic police.
You want trash!" Wu Yifan didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them, but walked up to Dingding's father, squatted down, and said softly, "Uncle, I'll take you to the hospital!"
Dingding's father looked to be only in his forties, with a tough face and a slightly gray hair. He was wearing a gray-white jacket. He looked energetic and showed no signs of aging. He lowered his gaze.
Looking at Wu Yifan, he said with a surprised look on his face: "You, you are..."
Wu Yifan showed an embarrassed expression on his face and hesitated: "I, I am Ding Ding..." What he said was very level, and he did not admit his relationship with Ding Ding, but judging from the content of his words
From the look on his face, even an idiot can guess the relationship between him and Ding Ding.
Dingding's father was slightly startled, then moved his eyes from him to Dingding, and said with a puzzled look on his face: "Dingding, you guys..." He naturally knew that his daughter was with Xu Zhenfeng, but he didn't expect that they would not see each other for a few days.
, unexpectedly changed to a man, which made him feel extremely strange. After all, his daughter is a well-known good girl, how could she suddenly change her boyfriend? Is there a conflict between the two people?
Ding Ding's cheeks were as red as the afternoon sunshine. She glanced at Wu Yifan secretly and then whispered: "Dad, he, he, we, we..."
Dingding's father sighed softly and whispered: "Where is Xu Zhenfeng?"
When Dingding heard this name, her face changed slightly, and she frowned and said, "I broke up with him!"
Dingding's father had already had this premonition, but he was still a little surprised. He looked at Wu Yifan again and said, "Why? I think Zhenfeng is pretty good. After all, we are also Hong Kongers, and we are a little bit different from each other."
I understand, but this young man is from the Mainland, are you familiar with him?" There was one thing he didn't say, which was "Don't be deceived by him." But naturally he couldn't say this in front of Wu Yifan.
come out.
Dingding said softly: "Dad, we'd better take you to the hospital first. As for my affairs, I'll tell you later!" She also knew that her father was concerned about her, for fear that she would be deceived by a man, but she already had a crush on Wu Yifan.
When you have a strong relationship, you are willing to be with the other person and never leave.
Dingding's father nodded slightly: "Okay!" He looked at Wu Yifan again, but did not speak after all.
Wu Yifan immediately found a car and took Dingding's father in, preparing to take him to the nearest hospital. Who knew that four or five vans were driving by from afar, and with a "crunch!" they all stopped.
In front of them, more than thirty burly men rushed down from inside. They all held bright machetes and mountain axes in their hands. They all looked fierce, like Shura in hell.
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"Who hurt my young master? Get out of here!" A leading man shouted angrily.
"Ouch, ouch, my God, you losers, hurry up, stop them, you idiots? Help, help..." That yellow hair is still rolling around on the ground, like a rolling ground
Like a gourd, Shadow Thirty-three and Thirty-four were beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, and dust all over their bodies. They couldn't help but cursed loudly.
The faces of the group of big men changed suddenly. They didn't expect that in front of so many people, these two people would dare to beat their own young master. Did they not want to live anymore? They all shouted, waving the weapons in their hands, and pointed at the shadow.
Thirty-three and thirty-four rushed over, wanting to chop these two bastards to death.
Who would have thought that Ying Thirty-three slightly kicked the yellow-haired man in the abdomen with his right foot, and the opponent flew more than two meters high in the air, like a super big meat ball. Ying Thirty-three said with a ferocious smile: "Since you are so
I want to save your young master, so I'll give it back to you!" He slightly held the other man's body with both hands, roared, and threw him directly towards the group of big men.
The group of big men were frightened when they saw their young master flying towards them. If their machetes and mountain axes fell on their young master, wouldn't they become sinners through the ages? They all put their hands away.
He carried the weapon with him, opened his hands, and was ready to accept his young master. Who knew that Shadow Thirty-three and this throw could be said to have used up a lot of strength, like a huge stone pressing against the top, causing the four or five big men who were hit to hit it.
They felt as if their hands had been hit, and there were faint sounds of fractures. They all screamed like pigs and fell to the ground one after another.
The other big men were startled when they saw that a shadow thirty-three had such power. Their pace of rushing forward also slowed down a lot, and they looked at the four of them with horrified expressions.
Although these people have been fighting hard in Hong Kong for so many years and are somewhat famous, they also know that there are some powerful families in Hong Kong with real masters, and they are the ones who are arrogant and popular with one against ten, like themselves
These people are not enough to fill the gaps between people's teeth. Are these four people really such people? One of the big men's face suddenly changed, and he said in a trembling voice: "Your Excellency is..."
Shadow Thirty-One and Shadow Thirty-Two smashed the Ferrari sports car until it was no different from rubbish. Then they swaggered up to them and simply said one word: "Mu!"
After hearing this word, those big men turned pale with fright, trembled all over, and quickly begged: "We, we were ignorant just now, and we offended you all, please forgive me!"
Huang Mao didn't hear what Ying Thirty-one said, but when he saw that people like him were as useless as his grandchildren, he immediately shouted angrily: "You, you bunch of useless people, what is the use of my father raising you? Give them all to me.
Destroy them..." He has grown up and has never suffered such a big loss. How can he give up? If possible, he must personally kick the four people in front of him to death, and then marinate them into sauce.
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When those big men heard what he said, they trembled quickly: "Sir, we, we can't afford to offend them!"
"What? You don't dare to provoke them? Do you believe that I will destroy you?" Huang Mao's nose was almost crooked with anger.
One of the big men could only whisper: "Sir, if you want to destroy us, we will admit it. Anyway, we dare not offend them!"
"You, you..." Huang Mao was so angry when he saw how useless people like him were that he couldn't even say a complete sentence. However, he was no match for the four of them, so he could only gasp in anger.
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Ying Sanshi didn't even look at them, and said coldly: "Why don't you get out of here? Don't be too arrogant in the future!"
After hearing these words, the group of big men were relieved. They all nodded and bowed for a few words, raised their yellow fur, and left in a hurry, like a large group of bereaved dogs.