Chen Yang took a free bus to the county seat and met Luo Yongxing in a private room of a teahouse.
After not seeing each other for a few days, the wound on Luo Yongxing's forehead had almost recovered, with only shallow marks. However, the missing head on the top of his head would not grow back in a short time, so Luo Yongxing wore a fake one.
To cover up.
Although he packed up the fakes very neatly and it was not easy to tell that they were fakes, Chen Yang, who knew the truth, found it more and more funny the more he looked at it.
"I brought him here so easily. It seems like this kid didn't resist."
Luo Yongxing sat on the large sofa, holding a small cup of Kung Fu tea in his hand. He raised his head and glanced at Chen Yang who appeared at the door, his eyes full of disdain.
The entire box was very large. In addition to Luo Yongxing, there were eight people standing there. Everyone was very strong and strong, and they looked like they were not good at first glance.
"County Magistrate Luo, you are in such a good mood, please invite me to tea."
Chen Yang smiled and sat directly on the sofa next to him. He picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. He was not at all shocked by the scene arranged by Luo Yongxing.
When the man standing behind Chen Yang saw this, he looked angry and stepped forward and said: "Boy, who asked you to sit down? Stand up for me."
"Don't worry, step away."
Luo Yongxing stopped the man who was about to take action, with a sneer on his face, glanced at Chen Yang fiercely, shook his head, and said with a serious expression: "Young man, you are quite calm. It seems that you are still too young.
I’ve never suffered a loss.”
Chen Yang blew the tea in the cup, drank it in one gulp, looked up at Luo Yongxing, and said with a smile: "I have killed more people than you have suffered, do you believe it or not?"
Upon hearing this, everyone in the box was stunned for a moment, and then everyone burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, this kid is such a fucking idiot. He dares to say such things, only a fool would believe it."
"I have killed more people than you have ever seen, do you believe it?"
"We will let you know later what it means to suffer a loss. As for killing, haha, don't talk about killing. Have you ever seen killing?"
Hearing Chen Yang's words, the strong men standing in the box burst into laughter.
Luo Yongxing laughed very loudly, his head shaking. He felt that Chen Yang's words were simply the funniest joke in the world.
After laughing for a while, Luo Yongxing looked at Chen Yang coldly and said in a deep voice: "Boy, to be honest, I originally wanted to punish you severely, but today I was amused by you and decided to give you a chance."
As he said that, Luo Yongxing swept his eyes over the people in the box and said to Chen Yang: "As long as you get under the crotch of each of us and call me "Grandpa, spare your life" three times, I can let you go. Otherwise, huh...
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Luo Yongxing did not continue, but the sneer on his face seemed to say that Chen Yang would not end well.
Chen Yang leaned on the sofa, stretched out, with a calm expression, pointed at Luo Yongxing and said with a smile: "I will also give you a chance. You can get through my crotch and tell me ten times to save my life. I can do it."
I ask you to exit this box vertically. Otherwise, you can only exit sideways."
"Be bold!"
Luo Yongxing slapped the coffee table, stood up, and glared at Chen Yang.
But soon, he calmed down, with a sinister expression on his face, sat back on the sofa, and ordered a strong man: "Bring the man out and let this kid see if I am joking with him."
The strong man entered the bathroom of the private room and quickly dragged out a man covered in blood.
This man had been beaten unconscious, his body and face were covered with scars, blood was constantly flowing out, and his head was swollen like a big steamed bun. It was impossible to tell who he was at the moment.
He was breathing deeply, and it was obvious that he was in severe pain. He struggled to stand up, but couldn't muster the strength.
"Boy, do you know who he is?"
Luo Yongxing drank tea and pointed at the bloody man on the floor. There was no trace of pity on his face, and he sneered: "This old guy dared to call me deputy county magistrate. This is simply asking for death, so I took good care of him."
Look at him. Humph, you didn't see who he was, did you? Let me tell you, he is the idiot village chief of Shimendong Village."
What, village chief!
Chen Yang looked at the person on the floor and his eyes suddenly widened. He was completely unable to connect this bloody man with the simple old village chief.
He did not expect that Luo Yongxing would attack the village chief. He just called him "Deputy County Chief" and beat the old man into such a miserable state. He was so cruel and he was simply a scumbag!
Chen Yang stood up, and the smile on his face disappeared. He walked to the old village chief, supported the old village chief, and passed through a trace of vitality. The village chief suddenly regained some energy, opened his hematoma eyes, and saw Chen Yang clearly.
After seeing Yang's appearance, he quickly said: "Young man, leave quickly. Luo Yongxing is a devil. He has no conscience. He will beat you into a cripple."
Hearing this, Chen Yang was even more touched. Such a kind old man, such an old village chief who was dedicated to the development of the village, ended up like this just because of one word. This world is simply dominated by evil people.
Chen Yang helped the village chief and asked him to sit on the sofa. He patted the village chief on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Village Chief, please sit down first. Leave the matters here to me."
"You handle it, can you handle it?"
A strong man next to Chen Yang yelled at him, his face full of teasing.
Luo Yongxing drank tea, crossed his legs, and smiled arrogantly: "Boy, it seems you haven't seen the situation clearly yet. In that case, let me give you a small lesson first."
As he spoke, he shouted to the eight strong men in the box: "Go ahead, break his legs first and make him kneel down."
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When several strong men heard the sound, they all became excited. They all geared up and surrounded Chen Yang.
Chen Yang stood in front of the village chief, staring coldly at the eight strong men who came forward, and said coldly: "You scumbags, you will pay the price for your actions."
"Damn it, kid, you haven't seen the situation clearly yet, have you?"
A strong man cursed, swung his fist as big as a casserole, and hit Chen Yang hard in the face.
However, before the strong man's arm could be straightened, it flew backwards and hit the wall behind him with a muffled thud. After falling to the ground, he vomited blood and lost the ability to move.
Seeing this, everyone was stunned. They didn't know what happened, but they were sure that it was Chen Yang who did it.
"Come along, this guy is a ruthless character."
Several big men put away their disdainful smiles, with solemn expressions on their faces. They did not dare to look down on Chen Yang anymore, and they all attacked him together.
Chen Yang's expression was gloomy, he did not retreat but advanced, and with a movement of his body, he rushed directly into the crowd.