Outside the Xingsheng Tea House, Liao Fan took his men around and arranged all the dozens of horsemen. They set up a dragnet here, just waiting for Yang Ling to come and take his life.
Liao Fan actually wanted to laugh, because Xingsheng Tea House was the Liao family's property.
"Please be smart. If someone lets that brat go, I'll break his legs!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Liao, as long as we are here to watch, he won't be able to fly out even if he grows ten pairs of wings."
"Don't just talk, pay more attention and look at my gestures later."
Liao Fan returned to the gate again, and the more he looked at it, the more proud he became.
He never expected that boy Yang Ling to be so stupid and sneak out of it, but he was the first person to come to see him. This gave Liao Fan a completely legitimate reason to kill this boy.
, that can also be regarded as legitimate defense in dealing with fugitives.
Moreover, Yang Ling didn’t know whether he was really stupid or something, but the Xingsheng Pavilion he chose happened to be an industry owned by the two of them. Liao Fan had the right time, place, and people, and it was hard for Yang Ling not to die this time!
When he thought of this, Liao Fan couldn't help but rub his hands with a smile, as if he had already seen Su Yi lying in his arms.
"Mr. Liao is here." Huang Mao ran in excitedly and whispered into Liao Fan's ear.
"How many people are coming?"
"Just himself."
"Just himself?"
Liao Fan stood up and saw Yang Ling calmly walking into the tea room. He was indeed alone and without any weapons.
"Mr. Liao is still worried that I will bring so many people like you?" Yang Ling sat directly on the couch and poured water to drink.
Liao Fan frowned slightly, with a vague feeling of something bad. This kid has always been very smart, how could he do such a dangerous thing?
"Yang Ling, you are still carrying a case on your back. If you ask me, you should go back and surrender first. Stop running around. People like you will be punished with a higher penalty."
Yang Ling did not answer the question, but instead looked up at Liao Fan and the injuries all over his body.
"Liao must have been beaten like this because of Su Yi."
Yang Ling's words instantly aroused Liao Fan's anger. Liao Fan sneered, looked at Yang Ling and said, "I was planning to tell Mr. Yang that your wife is indeed beautiful. How can you get along with her just a few days ago?"
I can't stand it anymore when we have a crush and the two of them hang out together every day."
"If Mr. Yang has this need, I can take action on your behalf and help you teach Yu Laosan a lesson."
Yang Ling smiled and lowered his head, his expression very calm.
Liao Fan thought he would be very angry, but he didn't expect this guy to be so calm.
"There is only one thing in my life that I can never touch, no matter who it is!" Yang Ling poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Liao Fan.
Listening to his tone, Liao Fan naturally knew what he wanted to say, and replied coldly: "So what if I touched you? Not only did I touch you, but I also played with you. If you are that bastard Yu Laosan, you are a step too late."
I've done everything."
"If you touch it, you will die."
"Will you die?" Liao Fan laughed loudly, "Are you confused? You are a fugitive now, and you pretended to be aloof and came to my teahouse. I have dozens of brothers outside, you
You can’t get out today! Who can you kill?”
Yang Ling shook his head and said, "I'm not negotiating with you. I could ban cheap steel and make you lose everything, and I can make you lose everything in the future."
"Who are you scaring?"
Liao Fan's eyes widened and he yelled.
"Don't think that I don't know who you are! You were lucky back then, and my father was tricked by you! But now you are a fugitive, and I can call the police here with just one phone call. How can you still turn things upside down?
"
Yang Ling raised her head calmly, looked at Liao Fan calmly and said, "But am I not sitting here now, talking happily with Mr. Liao?"
Liao Fan's heart trembled. Yang Ling's methods were indeed endless, and he couldn't cope with them one after another.
This kid was able to escape with such heavy guilt. If he were to stay alive, it would be a huge threat to himself or the group.
"You threaten me!" Liao Fan clenched his fists, "I have never suffered a loss since I was a child, but I have to suffer a loss every time with you. Originally I thought it might just be an accident. But now I
I changed my mind, I won’t let this kind of accident happen again!”
Before Liao Fan finished speaking, he raised his hand and patted it.
Dozens of younger brothers rushed in from outside in an instant and surrounded Yang Ling.
"Tell Lao Wu to seal the teahouse for me and ask all the guests inside and outside to leave. We won't accept any guests today."
"It seems that Mr. Liao wants to invite me to a special performance today?" Yang Ling faced so many people alone, but was not afraid.
Liao Fan came to Yang Ling in confusion, stared at Yang Ling with squinted eyes and said: "My Mr. Yang, is there something wrong with your brain? You can't escape now, how can you still be in the mood to be here?"
Going to the theater?"
"Actually, I originally wanted to put on a show for you, but it's a pity that you didn't bring your wife today, otherwise we would have had a good show."
Liao Fan became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke. He grabbed Yang Ling's cheek and cursed fiercely: "Who are you! You are a bug-like thing. Who do you think you are? I want to play you to death, but it's just a matter of moving my fingers."
Son!"
Yang Ling suddenly laughed when he heard this.
"Mr. Liao's rhetoric may be as bad as your professional skills."
"What did you say?"
Liao Fan never expected that Yang Ling would still be in the mood to make fun of him when he was about to die.
"You bastard! I'm going to beat you to death with my own hands today!"
Liao Fan shouted, raised his hand and dropped it. Yang Ling grabbed Liao Fan's hand and sneered: "Mr. Liao wants to do something?"
Just when Liao Fan was surprised at Yang Ling, he didn't expect Yang Ling to move so fast.
Little did he know that Yang Ling slapped himself with a backhand.
After the slap, half of Yang Ling's cheek instantly became hot, and a bright red palm print was printed on it, which was very conspicuous.
This shocked Liao Fan. He laughed wildly, thinking that Yang Ling was apologizing for beating him.
"Scream, you shout, can't you shout?"
Liao Fan let out a breath of bad breath, and the blood in his heart was boiling. It was the time to be happy.
Yang Ling's face was full of smell, as if he deliberately left a slap on his face, and said calmly to the outside.
"Old Wu, call them all in."
Liao Fan looked at Yang Ling with confusion on his face, wondering what kind of medicine this boy was selling in this gourd?
"Are you stupid? Everyone here belongs to me, who do you want to call? You don't expect anyone to save you now, do you?"
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get down on the ground and don't move!"
Suddenly there was a loud cheer outside the teahouse.
"Anyone who dares to resist will have his hands and feet broken, so be wise and stay out of trouble!"
Yu Laosan kicked away Liao Fan's men and broke into the house.