After waiting for a long time, Brother Hu, the gangster's backer, came with a group of people.
They were all drunk, swaying from step to step, obviously drinking too much.
"Brother Tiger, help me.
We are being strangled."
The gangsters shouted.
"Damn it, Smith, I've had sex with your sister a few times, and every time you get into trouble, I have to wipe your ass.
Tell me, who did you offend this time?"
Brother Hu said while burping from wine.
"Brother Hu, that's the boy.
We originally wanted to give that girl to you, but he intercepted her."
Smith, the gangster leader, shouted loudly.
Brother Hu was drunk and hazy. He just looked at Yang Yifei and ignored him. His eyes were fixed on Yu Yu and couldn't move away.
"Hey, little beauty, come with me, I'll make you happy."
Brother Hu staggered up and reached out to touch Yu Yu's face.
Bang! Yang Yifei slapped Brother Hu on the face and knocked him away.
When a person is in mid-air, his teeth fly out of his mouth, drawing several beautiful arcs.
"Damn it, you dare to hit Brother Tiger?"
The remaining few people immediately became angry.
They were all Brother Tiger's younger brothers. When they saw their boss being beaten, they didn't want to. They immediately pulled out the knife from their waists and rushed forward.
Bang bang bang bang...a slap for each person, and they all flew back to be with Brother Tiger.
"Are you all from the Red Gang?"
Yang Yifei asked coldly.
"Damn it, you know we are members of the Red Gang and you dare to take action, you are looking for death."
Brother Hu was whipped until he was in a daze, turned his back to Yang Yifei and cursed: "Do you know who I am?
My grandfather is the deputy leader of the Red Gang. How dare you mess with me?
Believe it or not, with just one phone call, I can call a hundred and eighty brothers to come over and hack you to death?"
"Do not believe."
Yang Yifei said lightly.
"Brother Tiger, call someone over and chop him to death."
"Boy, you have the guts."
Brother Hu finally regained consciousness, turned to face Yang Yifei, and made a call.
He roared loudly: "Bring people here, remember to bring guns, this guy has been knocked over twice."
He put down the phone and said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you can still knock him down with one shot.
If you are wise, kneel down and kowtow and get out. For the sake of beautiful women, I will not embarrass you.
Otherwise, hum."
Yu Yu plucked up the courage and said, "A nuclear bomb can't kill Mr. Yang, and your guns are even more useless."
Brother Hu said: "What, he is Mr. Yang?"
Yu Yu said: "Exactly."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Brother Hu laughed and said, "Even if you say he is god, I will believe it.
You said he is Mr. Yang?
Ha ha ha ha."
He laughed so hard that he even bent over.
Several of his followers also laughed.
"Ouch, I'm laughing so hard. Someone actually used Mr. Yang to scare us."
"Who doesn't know that Mr. Yang is currently meeting with the heads of major families and the chairman of the consortium in our Red Gang? Come and play with us when you have time?"
"Little girl, my brother will teach you to be a good boy. Next time, remember to make up something we don't know, hahaha..." They laughed so much.
Yu Yu's face turned red.
Although Brother Hu has some status, his strength is low and he is not qualified to enter the main banquet hall.
They were very drunk outside, and they didn't know that the banquet had ended long ago, and everyone from the major families and financial groups had also left.
After a while, a group of people hurried over.
Brother Hu has a backer, his strength is lower than theirs, but his status is higher than theirs, so he has to come.
These people were murderous and had guns in their hands.
Western countries don't ban guns, so they give them opportunities.
If this were in China, if you dared to walk on the street like this, you would have been picked up by the police.
"Brother Tiger, who can beat you?"
When the visitor saw the obvious slap mark on Brother Hu's face, he immediately shouted.
"It's that boy."
Brother Tiger's follower pointed.
Just when the man was about to scold him, when he saw Yang Yifei's face clearly, his body suddenly trembled and he almost knelt on the ground. He quickly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Yang, why are you here?"
"Liao Laosan, I called you here to vent my anger, not to make friends with you. Kill him quickly."
Brother Hu obviously hadn't recognized the reality yet, so he mumbled and shouted.
Liao Laosan wanted to kill Brother Tiger with one shot, so he quickly turned around and shouted: "Shut up.
This is Mr. Yang."
"Mr. Yang?
Which Mr. Yang?"
Brother Hu laughed and said: "Mr. Yang is still drinking with the family heads and chairman in the banquet hall, how can he have time to come here and talk nonsense to us people?
Third child, have you drank fake wine today?"
"Hahaha."
His followers laughed.
The people who followed Liao Laosan had trembling legs and did not dare to say a word.
Liao Laosan sighed, thinking that you are seeking your own death and I can't save you.
He turned around and said awkwardly: "Mr. Yang, you see, the flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family no longer recognizes each other."
Yang Yifei said calmly: "Who is your family?"
Liao Laosan immediately gave himself a slap in the face: "Yes, we don't deserve to be your family."
Yang Yifei asked: "Who is his grandfather?"
Liao Laosan said cautiously: "It's He Dalongtou."
Yang Yifei was stunned and said angrily: "He Dayong?"
"yes."
Liao Laosan sighed secretly.
He Dayong, a heroic hero, had his limbs cut off and his tongue cut off without showing weakness, but he was tricked by an incompetent grandson.
"He Dayong!"
Yang Yifei shouted.
The sound was like thunder, instantly spreading throughout the entire Red Gang headquarters.
He Dayong, who was holding a delicate beauty in his arms, suddenly jumped up from the bed, his face changed drastically, he quickly put on his clothes, rushed out.
The beauty said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you going? It's busy..." He Dayong had already disappeared.
"what happened?
Who is calling He Dalongtou’s name?”
"Listening to the voice, it sounds like it's Mr. Yang."
"Hiss... that tone doesn't sound very happy. Why did he call him He Dalongtou?"
Not only did He Dayong rush out, but other senior officials of the Red Gang who were fighting fiercely with the beauty also rushed out.
Some even get dressed while running.
They were all old men from the Red Gang who had experienced many battles. As soon as they heard the tone of the voice, they felt something was wrong.
They all gathered outside the courtyard where Yang Yifei lived.
"Dayong, why did Mr. Yang call you that?"
A deputy leader who had a good relationship with He Dayong asked.
He Dayong had a cold sweat on his forehead: "I don't know either.
It was fine before I left.
Could it be that someone offended him?"
"Even if someone offends someone, there is no need to call you that...is it?"
The deputy dragon head was suddenly startled.
Everyone else also remembered.
He Xiaohu.
He Dayong's useless grandson.
"not good."
He Dayong mentally swept inside and found that no one was inside.
They rushed out and saw a group of people standing in a hidden place not far from the Red Gang headquarters.
"Mr. Yang."
They fell down one after another.
"Huh?
Grandpa, why are you here?
Well done, help me catch this guy, he dares to hit me."