Zhao Quan really doesn't know that the Qin family is still so powerful now?
Can the Zhao family suffer?
"Bah! What the hell!"
"I really believed your evil deeds!"
"Can those trash from the Qin family still cause trouble to my Zhao family?"
"It's just a big joke!"
Zhao Quan snorted coldly, then stepped on the accelerator and walked away, not taking Ma San's words seriously at all.
...
the other side.
Feilong Entertainment Club.
Ma San put down his phone, then held his breath and walked cautiously in front of Pang Fei.
"Did you finish the call?"
Pang Fei sat behind his desk, his tone very calm.
"Brother Fei, the fight is over..."
Ma San bowed his body, slightly holding his buttocks, his attitude was extremely cautious.
"You won't kneel down even after the beating!"
"What the hell!!"
Pang Fei stood up suddenly, reached for the ashtray on the table, aimed it at Ma San's head, and smashed it down hard.
"Bang!"
Ma San didn't dare to hide at all and took the blow firmly.
"Plop!"
Ma San instantly fell to the ground, his head bleeding.
However, Ma San didn't dare to say another word at all, and immediately struggled to sit up, then knelt down on his knees.
People on the Tao have the Tao's way of doing things and have the Tao's rules.
Who can eat in this street who is not ruthless?
For Pang Fei to be able to sit in this position and suppress hundreds of younger brothers from taking the lead, that is even more ruthless to the extreme.
Beating Ma San is just a trivial matter.
"You are really blind!"
"Now just kneel down for me and wait until Mr. Lin comes over and asks you to stand up before you can stand up!"
Pang Fei threw the ashtray, then picked up his cell phone and called Lin Xiao.
"Ahem, hello, Mr. Lin, I am, I am Xiaofei..."
Facing Lin Xiao, Pang Fei had a humble attitude.
"Is this the second time?"
Lin Xiao on the other side of the phone asked softly.
"...Yes, yes...Mr. Lin, please listen to my explanation..."
Pang Fei nodded and bowed, and he was about to speak with humility.
"I don't want to hear an explanation."
"I only value the results."
"I helped you rise to the top just to let your men provoke me again and again, right?"
Lin Xiao's tone was calm, but this calm tone made Pang Fei's heart tremble, as if the god of death was pressing on his head.
"Lin, Mr. Lin..."
Pang Fei stammered, feeling extremely frightened.
"Mr. Lin, I have asked Ma San to kneel down and wait for you to come over and apologize to you in person..."
Pang Fei took a deep breath, his tone pleading.
"No need."
"Listen to me clearly. I can help you rise to the top or knock you down into the abyss."
"I, Lin Xiao, are willing to support you, and you are just like a cup. If I don't support you, you are just a pile of glass slag."
Lin Xiao spoke slowly, he had never regarded Pang Fei and others as his brothers.
What is his identity?
Among the nine-star soldiers, he has the highest status among the Nuo soldiers.
His brother was a warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles and lived and died with him!!
To put it bluntly, people like Pang Fei are just tools for him to use. How can they be qualified to call him Lin Xiao's brothers?
This is not arrogance, this is a bloody reality.
And Pang Fei is a smart man, he can realize this reality.
"Mr. Lin, I understand, I really understand."
Pang Fei couldn't help but nod, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"I don't need you to do anything. I just need the people in Jiangcheng's underground world to stop bothering me and Wanqiu. That's enough."
"If you don't do well, someone can take your place at any time."
Lin Xiao's tone softened slightly and he said calmly: "I don't want it to happen a third time."
"Yes, yes, Mr. Lin, I promise!"
"I promise, there will never be a third time!"
Pang Fei patted his chest and swore heavily on his cell phone.
Lin Xiao hummed and slowly hung up the phone.
"call!"
Pang Fei let out a long breath, and the clothes on his back were already wet with cold sweat.
This time, I dodged a bullet.
"Asshole!"
Pang Fei suddenly turned around and kicked Ma San onto his back.
"You're blind! You don't even know the boss, so you're just a fucking little brother?"
Pang Fei vented all the anger in his heart on Ma San.
"Brother Fei, I don't want to explain, but...I really don't know what Mr. Lin looks like..."
Ma San sat down on the ground, lowered his head and explained carefully.
"Then just tell me the damn thing!"
"From now on in Jiangcheng, whenever I encounter someone named Lin who is in a wheelchair, they will all call me "Master" honestly!"
"Next time, all of us will die!"
Pang Fei snorted coldly, then slammed the door and left.
...
The Qin family residence.
In the room, Qin Wanqiu sat opposite Lin Xiao.
"Lin Xiao, I'm sorry..."
Looking at Lin Xiao, Qin Wanqiu slowly apologized.