Zhao Peng also echoed: "Yes, that dead fat pig just now is a foreigner. What kind of influence can a foreigner have in Zhonghai?
At most, he is just a man who got rich suddenly."
"Then... let's finish the cake, Wenwen. It's getting late and I really have to go back, otherwise my mother will go crazy."
After Chen Siqi finished speaking, she also smiled apologetically at Tang Ming: "Tang Ming, wait a moment, I'll finish the cake quickly."
Tang Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He had already noticed the footsteps not far away. There were many people coming, and some of them had steady steps. They had obviously practiced martial arts.
Even if I wanted to leave now, I probably wouldn't be able to.
After reaching the third level of Qi training, his senses were extremely sharp. Judging from the sound of footsteps, there were at least forty or fifty people called by the fat man.
He even heard the crisp sound of steel pipes colliding.
"Chen Siqi, stand behind me and stop eating the cake."
Tang Ming stood up indifferently and pulled Chen Siqi behind him without any explanation.
"Oops..." Chen Siqi stumbled and accidentally fell on Tang Ming's back, her pretty face flushed.
Tian Wenwen's eyebrows were raised: "Tang Ming, what are you doing? Siqi herself said she would just eat the cake and leave. What are you doing blindly?"
"It's not that I want to get involved, but the trouble you caused is coming."
Tang Ming didn't even bother to pay attention to this stupid woman.
Tian Wenwen raised her eyebrows and was about to say something.
"Bang——" The private room door made of crystal glass was violently broken open, and the glass shattered all over the floor.
Dozens of people crowded into the box.
Almost all of them had stern expressions and evil spirits on their brows. A dozen people at the front were holding steel pipes, and some had daggers on their waists.
The obese man who had been beaten before was also among them, looking at everyone in the box with vicious eyes.
"Just now, were you little bastards beating up Boss Dong?"
A man wearing a loose white tunic suit walked in.
The man was in his forties. Although his expression was indifferent, he was filled with a violent and evil spirit. When he strolled over, he held two heavy iron galls in his hands and played with them. As his fingers turned, the iron galls made a clear and crisp collision sound.
"Boss Dong, are these people correct?"
The man turned to look at the fat man.
"Yes, these are the bastards. Mr. Cui, you must help me out with this tone."
The obese man gritted his teeth and said.
"Of course, I have to give Boss Dong an explanation for beating up my distinguished guests from Cuicheng on my territory."
Master Cui smiled and nodded.
Tian Wenwen shouted softly: "What's your territory? This is obviously my cousin's KTV."
"Your cousin's?"
A sneer appeared on Cui Ye's lips: "Xiao Dao, go and invite the owner of this store over and ask him whose territory this is."
"Yes, Master Cui."
The stern young man named Xiaodao nodded, turned around and walked out of the box.
Not long after, there were wailing and begging for mercy from outside, and he walked in with a middle-aged man pinched in his hand.
There was a pop.
The middle-aged man knelt on the ground as soon as he came in, trembling on the ground and not daring to look at Mr. Cui in front of him.
"Cousin!"
Tian Wenwen shouted in disbelief.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man on the ground subconsciously raised his head and was confused: "Wenwen, you, why are you here?"
"Haha, it turns out you are still relatives."
Mr. Cui turned the solid iron bladder in his hand and said with a smile: "Wang Jincai, this little girl beat up my distinguished guest and shouted that the Dihao KTV is not my territory, but yours."
"Come on, come on, explain to this little girl, whose territory is this?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression changed drastically: "Master Cui, this, of course this is your territory. This entire bar street belongs to you."
Bang! Mr. Cui slapped him on the forehead with his backhand, and the iron gall was naturally hit hard on the top of his head, and blood immediately flowed down.
"Didn't you hear what I just said?"
Mr. Cui turned the iron gall stained with blood and said calmly: "I want you to explain to this little girl, what nonsense are you talking to me?"
"Yes, yes, it was my idiot who misunderstood..." Wang Jincai was beaten to a bloody head and did not dare to get angry at all.
He trembled and looked at Tian Wenwen: "Wenwen, although I founded Dihao, this land does not belong to me. This land, including the entire street, is Master Cui's property."
"Wenwen, you are in big trouble!"
"What are you still doing? Kneel down and admit your mistake to Master Cui. Kneel down and kowtow and admit your mistake...ah!"
While he was talking, his head was hit again and it started to bleed.
Mr. Cui said calmly: "I only asked you to explain, not what happened next. Wang Jincai, I don't like others to disobey my orders. If you do it next time, you won't have to live."
Wang Jincai turned pale with fright and did not dare to wipe the blood from his head. He lay on the ground shivering and did not dare to say a word.
I'm afraid that if I say something wrong again, I'll get into trouble.
Not only her, but everyone in the box, except Tang Ming, trembled after seeing Master Cui's methods.
"Boss Dong, since it was these people who beat you, how can you take revenge so that you can feel better?
As long as you say it, Cuicheng Custodian will help you do it."
Mr. Cui turned his iron gall and looked at the fat man next to him with a faint smile.
"Then I'd like to thank Mr. Cui first."
The obese man nodded, his face gradually becoming ferocious: "It's very simple, break all these men's hands and feet and throw them out. As for the women..." "These three student girls are the best, keep them for me to play with."
God, this matter is over."
His bean-like eyes stared at Tian Wenwen, Wang Li and Chen Siqi, glowing.
Especially after seeing Chen Siqi, her expression was even more shocked.
Boss Cui nodded lightly: "Okay, just listen to Boss Dong."
The expressions of Tian Wenwen and others changed dramatically, and several girls were so frightened that they almost cried.
Even boys like Zhao Peng were frightened. Although they, the rich second generation, may be arrogant, they are still students after all. They have never seen such a scene.
"Master Cui, you, you are Cui Jiuzhi from the south of the city..." Zhao Peng suddenly exclaimed.
He hadn't noticed it before, but now he saw that on the palm of Master Cui's right hand, which was turning Tietdan, there were only four fingers and no tail finger.
Cui Jiuzhi.
The underground leader in the south of Zhonghai City acted arrogantly and domineeringly. He had many masters under his command, and Cui Jiuzhi himself was also a strong man. Back then, he was armed with a machete and had a fierce reputation in Zhonghai.
Master Cui looked over with a faint smile: "Oh, do you know me?"
"Master Cui, my father is the owner of Kelly Real Estate. I heard about your name from him."
Zhao Peng swallowed his saliva.
Suppressing the fear in his heart, he walked forward with a flattering smile on his face: "Master Cui, can you let us go for my father's sake? My father's name is Zhao Chengjun, and he has had business dealings with you before.
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"Master Cui, we are all high school students and are ignorant. I'm really sorry for bumping into your distinguished guest just now. We can compensate you, but we ask Master Cui to be kind and let us go."
Zhao Peng smiled apologetically, walked over with his head bowed, took out a pack of good cigarettes from his pocket and handed it over.
He wanted to get close.
But he didn't notice the gradually growing smile on the corner of Master Cui's mouth.