Liao Fan stared at the sudden appearance of Yu Laosan, extremely shocked.
When did Yu Laosan get here? And wasn't the teahouse closed? Why was he able to come in smoothly?
Behind Yu Laosan, the store manager Wu was greeting his men from behind.
"Brothers, go this way."
"Old Wu, what are you doing?"
This Xingsheng Tea House is the property of the Liao family, and Old Wu has been working for their family for many years. Why did he suddenly go to the opposite side?
Screams filled the room inside and outside. Liao Fan's men were not as numerous as Yu Laosan. In addition, Yu Laosan's men all had rich practical experience, and each of them struck more ruthlessly than the last.
Store manager Wu glanced at Liao Fan and secretly retreated. This made Liao Fan so angry that he almost exploded.
"You, Yu Laosan, do you dare to bribe even members of our Liao family? Do you know what will happen if you do this?"
Yu Laosan was holding a little gangster in one hand, and like grabbing a chicken, he slammed the heads of the two gangsters together. The two guys made a bang, were dizzy from the collision, and fell to the ground crookedly.
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Yu Laosan, who was fighting vigorously, couldn't help but laugh proudly when he heard Liao Fan's question.
"Your father has almost robbed my business. Why are you talking to me about morality here? If your family is gone, this is a big piece of fat. I don't know how many building materials factories it can support!"
"In your dreams!"
Although Liao Fan could still shout vigorously, the situation at the scene was not optimistic. His dozens of men were beaten by Yu Laosan and others who swarmed in, and they were completely wiped out in almost ten minutes.
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Dozens of gangsters were in the room, the aisles were full of people, and the wailing sounds were endless.
Yu Laosan sat next to Yang Ling. Liao Fan could no longer be arrogant. He and Yang Ling had swapped identities. There were more than a dozen strong and strong men surrounding him, making him unable to move.
"Yu Laosan, we have something to talk about. We are all in business. If you want business, I will go back and discuss with dad and I can give you a share. Why do you want to cooperate with Yang Ling?"
Yu Laosan turned to look at Yang Ling in surprise and said, "Mr. Yang, are you asking Mr. Liao to give me a price?"
Yang Ling said not surprisingly: "Mr. Liao is the most generous person. It would be great if we could offer a good price."
After hearing this, Yu Laosan patted Yang Ling's back hard and showed a big smile.
"Mr. Liao, please don't bother with that. Who doesn't know how you and your son do business? With your reputation, you still want me to cooperate with you again. Is that possible?"
Liao Fan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and said: "Lao San Yu, Mr. Yu, Brother Yu! This Yang Ling has nothing, and you can get nothing by cooperating with him!"
Yu Laosan yawned, plucked his ears and said to Yang Ling next to him: "Brother, what are you going to do? Hurry up. Mosquitoes are squawking next to you. It's really a headache."
"Take his hand."
Immediately, two people opened Liao Fan's hands.
"What are you doing?" Liao Fan was shaking with anger.
Yang Ling asked: "Which hand touched Su Yi?"
Liao Fan realized the crisis at this moment, and his heart beat wildly.
Liao Fan begged for mercy: "Mr. Yang, I did this wrong. I shouldn't have touched your wife. We don't know each other even if we don't fight. If we have any business in the future, I will let you guys do it."
"I asked you about that hand."
"Yang Ling, I don't think it's necessary to make such a fuss. So what if I touched your wife? I didn't really do anything. Don't go too far."
"You don't want to choose, do you?"
"What choice do I have? Yang Ling, you are still a fugitive! If you dare to smash my hand today, you will be in jail for the rest of your life!"
Yang Ling faced the two men holding sticks next to him and said softly: "Both of them are interrupted."
"Yang Ling, don't go too far, I've given you enough face!"
"Hello!"
The two men took the order, raised their baseball bats high and used all their strength to hit Liao Fan on the arm.
"ah!"
Both arms were hit by baseball bats at the same time, the forearm bones were broken, and the pale bone tips seeped out directly from the skin.
Liao Fan's face twisted together in pain. This heartbreaking pain made him wish he could lose the feeling in his two hands right now.
"Yang Ling, you are going to die today. I will call the police now. You can just wait here for me!"
"Yang Ling! I'm going to die from the pain. Please call me an ambulance quickly. I will spare your life today."
Liao Fan was thrown on the floor casually. The fractured areas of his two arms swelled up and slowly turned red and purple.
Liao Fan's tears and snot flowed out uncontrollably, all wiping onto the carpet and smearing on his cheeks.
When did the arrogant young master of Jiangcheng County suffer such hardship this time?
"Yang Ling, I beg you, call me an ambulance..."
Liao Fan lay on the ground and cried bitterly.
Yang Ling picked up the phone and squatted next to Liao Fan.
"Mr. Liao just wanted to call the police, right? I happen to have something that I want to call the police for, so why don't we make this call together?"
Liao Fan gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Ling and said, "Do you really want to die? You saved me today. Let's forget it. There is no grudge. I will not pursue you anymore. I forgive you!"
"Oh, no." Yang Ling shook her finger, "Mr. Liao has forgiven me, but I haven't forgiven you yet."
Liao Fan watched helplessly as Yang Ling dialed the police number, gave him the address, and then sat next to him calmly.
"You are crazy. You are a fugitive now. If you are caught, you will definitely die!"
Liao Fan didn't understand what Yang Ling wanted to do. The matter had developed to this point. He had already won a great victory. He had been completely defeated today. Why was this guy still unwilling to let go?
But that's fine, when the police arrive, they will naturally arrest Yang Ling, and someone will call an ambulance for him, and it will all be over.
Liao Fan was still thinking about whether to send a few men to the prison secretly to find an opportunity to kill Yang Ling.
But Yang Ling sat beside him very leisurely, and gently lifted his injured arm, which made him feel another heartbreaking pain.
"I'm going to kill you!" Liao Fan shouted.
Yang Ling smiled and apologized: "Mr. Liao, I'm sorry, I can lend you some blood."
Yang Ling wiped away the large pool of blood left on Liao Fan's arm and on the carpet, and wiped it on his body one after another.
This action stunned Liao Fan.
After Yu Laosan said hello to Yang Ling, he left in a hurry with his men, leaving behind wailing people everywhere.
"What on earth do you want to do? You are a fugitive anyway. As long as the police come here, you can't escape!"