Zhao Xingji hung up the phone, and the two accompanying girls saw that his face was gloomy and he seemed to be in a bad mood. They looked at each other, and one of them approached him and said: "Master Xing, don't be unhappy, let's continue drinking.
.”
"No more drinking." Zhao Xingji stood up and said. Ye Ming had already called. He was still in the mood to drink. Of course he was going to do what he had to do. "Master Xing, you haven't been here for a long time, so why don't you just sit down for a while?"
We're going to leave anyway." The two girls said reluctantly. "Something really happened this time. I'll see you next time." Zhao Xingji laughed, slapped one of them on the butt, and strode out of the private room.
Leaving the private room, Zhao Xingji grinned, and his two rows of sharp teeth shone with an oily luster. When Ye Ming left, he specifically asked them to take care of Yang Yuxi. A few days after the former left, Yang Yuxi was bullied.
What embarrassed him the most was that if Ye Ming hadn't called him, he wouldn't have known about such a thing. This made him lose face. The fat brother was very angry, and the consequences were serious.
Zhao Xingji called Ding Qian and asked about Yang Yuxi's situation. He found out that she only had a sprained ankle and was not seriously injured. While feeling relieved, he asked a few questions seemingly casually, asking what happened and what happened.
He immediately knew where the place of origin was.
With Zhao Xingji's power and knowing the location of the incident, it was a piece of cake to find out who the perpetrator was. He made a phone call and in less than ten minutes, someone reported back that they had found two people.
The famous speedster gang that grabs bags,
Rejecting his subordinate's suggestion to bring the person directly to him, Zhao Xingji waved his hand, uttered the word "go" coldly, got into the car first, and drove towards the target.
Twenty minutes later.
In the urban area of Donghai City, on a quiet street, seven or eight cars stopped in front of a food stall. Ten or twenty thugs lined up in two rows and bowed to welcome a fat man out of the car. It was Zhao Xingji.
Brought people here.
Zhao Xingji got off the car and did not make any stop. He walked towards the food stall first. A group of twenty or thirty people rushed towards the food stall. Such a huge momentum immediately attracted the attention of many people.
, many people who were planning to dine here quickly fled away when they saw this, and some people who were already dining also paid their bills and left, for fear of suffering the same disaster.
A corner of the food stall.
On a round table, five or six men were smoking, drinking and noisy.
Sitting diagonally opposite the door was a young man with a mole on his face. The young man had one foot on the stool and a cigarette in his other hand. He was frothing at the mouth and talking, "What did you do last night?"
After a vote, an old lady had just withdrawn money from the bank. She was walking forward cautiously with a gray cloth bag in her pocket. Our car passed by her. I fished for money and grabbed the cloth bag. The old lady was quite alert.
He grabbed the corner of the bag and refused to let go, saying that the money was for his granddaughter's tuition. He was dragged seven or eight meters away by our car and refused to let go. Later, he was kicked by me and rolled to the ground.
, when I looked back, the clothes on her chest were torn and bloody, and her pair of sagging breasts were trembling, so damn disgusting..."
"Even if you rob an old lady, you are not afraid of retribution." A person next to him laughed and scolded. "Retribution, that's just for fools. This is the way this society is. If you want to get rich, you have to destroy your conscience. As for staying safe, hey, only
