She glared at Lin Yang fiercely, then stared at Mr. Bao in front of her with vigilance, and quietly reached into the small bag with her little hands, trying to get her cell phone to call the police.
But her action was immediately noticed by Mr. Bao.
"You bitch! You want to call the police? Can you tell me which one is faster, your hands or my knife?" Mr. Bao spat and cursed.
Su Yan's hands froze and she shrank in fear: "What... do you want to do?"
"It seems that A Niu is not very good. He didn't entertain you properly inside! But it doesn't matter. I will take back all my capital and profits." Mr. Bao said expressionlessly: "Go ahead, give this man his limbs."
I broke it off. This is what my mother told me to do. As for this woman... take her back to my office first, and when my mother comes later, let her cut her face!"
"Okay, Mr. Bao!"
The horses around them shouted in unison and rushed towards Su Yan and Lin Yang.
"ah..."
Su Yan was so frightened that she almost screamed and quickly closed her eyes.
Lin Yang held her hand but made no move.
At this moment, the doors of more than a dozen Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicles parked on the roadside were all opened.
A large number of strong men wearing black vests rushed out of the car.
They quickly surrounded Mr. Bao. Their number was several times that of Mr. Bao. The originally deserted scene was instantly filled with the sudden arrival of these strong men.
Mr. Bao was stunned.
"Which path are you on?" Mr. Bao asked with an ugly face.
However, what answered him was a cry of 'Do it!' from the car next to him.
In an instant, these men in vests pulled out steel rods and beat Mr. Bao crazily.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...
"ah..."
Mr. Bao's men were caught off guard, their heads were smashed and bleeding, and they screamed and ran around holding their heads.
Someone wanted to stop the counterattack, but the opponent was outnumbered and very suddenly. Several guys who drew knives were instantly knocked to the ground without any mercy at all.
In a moment, Mr. Bao's men were already lying on the ground.
Mr. Bao was dumbfounded.
When he came to his senses, the group of people had already surrounded him tightly.
"Who are you? Friends! Do we have any misunderstanding?" Mr. Bao was sweating and shouted towards the Mercedes-Benz.
However, there was no reply from the Mercedes-Benz.
Those who surrounded Mr. Bao didn't hesitate at all, they picked up iron bars and smashed them at him.
Mr. Bao was a character after all, he reacted very quickly, jumped back in a hurry, knocked over a man violently, and then ran away.
Although he received several sticks on his back and grimaced in pain, he still did not stop.
But when he was about to escape from the encirclement, more Mercedes-Benz cars appeared on the road, and more people rushed out of the cars.
Mr. Bao's face turned pale.
Damn, who did I provoke? At least two to three hundred people were used to surround me, right?
Mr. Bao was terrified and knew that it was impossible for him to escape from the encirclement of others.
With a ferocious look on his face, he panicked, his eyes immediately locked on the Mercedes-Benz that had made the noise before, and then he leaped towards it.
The driver was shocked and hurriedly locked the door.
But Mr. Bao immediately picked up a stone on the ground and smashed the car window with all his strength.
Boom!
The huge force shook the stone into pieces, and the car glass also broke.
Ignoring the glass that was not completely scattered, Mr. Bao reached in and forcibly unlocked it, then quickly opened the back seat door, intending to thrust a dagger in and take the 'boss' inside as a hostage.
But the moment the car door was opened, Mr. Bao was stunned.
He stared blankly at the people sitting inside, his whole body trembling, and his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Tian...Uncle Tian?" Master Bao asked.
"Ah Bao, give up..." Xu Tian, who was sitting inside, spoke hoarsely.
"Why? You... aren't you in Nancheng? And I have no enmity with you? Why did Uncle Tian want to kill me?" Mr. Bao almost collapsed, holding a knife and stabbing the door of the Mercedes-Benz crazily.
He wanted to plunge the knife into the heart of the man inside, but he knew that he couldn't do it, he couldn't do it.
Xu Tian quietly stared ahead, letting Master Bao vent his anger.
After he made dozens of incisions in succession, Xu Tiancai muttered lightly.
"Can survive."
These three words seemed to be the last straw for Master Bao. The knife in his hand fell to the ground, and he sat down on the ground, crying loudly.
The people behind him chased after him, waving their sticks wildly around him.
Mr. Bao fell instantly, but did not dare to resist.
