Seeing this group of vicious people, Zhong Jiawei subconsciously pulled Lingling over and hid behind Jiang Zhihao.
Jiang Zhihao is still very capable of fighting, but only in one-on-one situations. Without Zhong Jiawei and her daughter, these dozen or so scum who have been drained of their bodies by wine, sex and wealth may not be able to defeat him.
But with burdens around him, Jiang Zhihao didn't have that much confidence.
He bent down without hesitation, grabbed the unconscious man on the ground, grabbed the man's throat with one hand, and then said to Wang Chuncheng and others: "If you dare to mess around, I will twist off his trachea now!"
"How dare you!" Wang Chuncheng came to the front, stopped, and then said with a sullen face: "Boy, I don't care who you are, you'd better put him down honestly. Otherwise..."
"Otherwise, what can you do?" Jiang Zhihao sneered: "Let him go, you will only get up faster."
"You are quite smart." Wang Chuncheng glanced at his nephew's twisted arms and legs, his face became darker, he looked at the waiters around him and said: "Why didn't you stop him? Let my eldest nephew be beaten like this.
, all of them are waiting to be punished when they turn around!"
The waiters were filled with grievances. They did not expect that anyone would dare to teach the third young master of the Wang family a lesson so openly.
Moreover, Jiang Zhihao's movements were very fast. By the time they reacted, the third young master had already been beaten into disgrace.
Wang Chuncheng is not in the mood to argue with them now. He only said this because he subconsciously likes to threaten others and relies on others' fear to bring another kind of spiritual pleasure.
He looked at Jiang Zhihao again and said: "I will give you one last chance to let him go, otherwise, you will be thrown into the river to feed the fish. I will let the women and children behind you endure all the things a woman least wants."
The pain you endure!”
Jiang Zhihao narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you know what it means to threaten me like this?"
"I know you are looking for death! Do you know who you are talking to?" Wang Chuncheng said coldly.
At this moment, Xia Peilong and the Xia family members also came out of the box.
Although he didn't know what happened, when he saw Jiang Zhihao being surrounded by Wang Chuncheng's people, he immediately screamed in secret and ran over.
When I arrived, I happened to hear Wang Chuncheng's words.
Xia Peilong walked over with a cold face and said: "Wang Chuncheng, you are so brave, you even dare to threaten the distinguished guests I invited!"
When he saw Xia Peilong coming, Wang Chuncheng was also stunned. He didn't expect to see him here. Moreover, Xia Peilong also seemed to stand up for Jiang Zhihao.
"Mr. Xia, do you know this person?" Wang Chuncheng asked with a frown.
"I said, Mr. Jiang is a distinguished guest I invited. If you cause trouble for him, you are causing trouble for me." Xia Peilong said.
The Wang family is second only to the Xia family in the provincial capital. Even a few decades ago, the Wang family's prestige surpassed that of the Xia family.
Therefore, Wang Chuncheng was not particularly afraid of Xia Peilong. He sneered and said, "I won't look for Mr. Xia's trouble at will, but this guy beat my nephew like that. Do you think if I just turn around and leave?
If we don’t pursue it any further, where will our Wang Wang family’s face go?”
Xia Peilong also noticed that the young man whose neck was strangled by Jiang Zhihao was indeed seriously injured.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said: "I will negotiate this matter with Wang Chunyu. As for now, just go ahead and do what you should do."