"Young Master Han, I'm so excited." Yang Xiaobao said with a smile.
When Han Yulong heard this voice, his whole body trembled and he immediately pushed the woman away.
When he saw Yang Xiaobao, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
However, he soon realized that his behavior just now was a bit cowardly.
He snorted and said, "I thought it was who it was, but it turned out to be Yang Xiaobao."
Yang Xiaobao nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, it's me, Mr. Han, you finally showed up."
Young Master Han endured the fear in his heart and said in a cold voice: "Yang Xiaobao, what do you mean? What do you mean I finally showed up? What does it have to do with you, Yang Xiaobao, whether I show up or not?"
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "Young Master Han, what do you think it has to do with me? Do you have to let me say it clearly?"
At this time, the girl who was still lying in Han Yulong's arms pushed Han Yulong and asked in a cooing voice: "My dear, who is he? He is so fierce, let him go quickly."
This girl knew how domineering Han Yulong was in Spring City, so she spoke with confidence.
Han Yulong frowned and pushed the woman aside.
"Okay, okay, you have nothing to do here, so don't interfere."
After saying that, he glanced at Yang Xiaobao again and shouted: "Yang Xiaobao, you are deliberately looking for trouble, right? Then tell me, what does it have to do with you whether I show up or not?"
"Master Han, I don't like the way you talk to me in the water. Come out and let's have a good chat."
Han Yulong snorted and said very unhappily: "There is nothing to talk about between you and me."
Hearing this, Yang Xiaobao frowned and his face turned cold.
"Han Yulong, I don't want to say this a second time. If you don't come out, then don't blame me for letting you make a fool of yourself in public!"
"You..." Han Yulong pointed at Yang Xiaobao and was about to curse, but he swallowed it back halfway.
Some people must have heard the commotion here, and many people crawled out of the pool and came here to watch the fun.
Han Yulong knew how powerful Yang Xiaobao was. If Yang Xiaobao really wanted to take action, he would definitely make a fool of himself in front of everyone.
Thinking of this, Han Yulong snorted and climbed out of the bath.
"Yang Xiaobao, I would like to hear what you have to say about it."
"Han Yulong, that Zhao Qingsheng died in the detention center, was it you who did it?" Yang Xiaobao asked.
Han Yulong jumped to his feet, pointed at Yang Xiaobao and shouted: "Yang Xiaobao, are you framing a good person? I don't even know this guy named Zhao Qingsheng. Are you deliberately looking for trouble?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the figure in front of him shaking.
Before he could react, he was slapped hard on the face.
"Snapped!"
This slap made Han Yulong stagger, and he fell directly into the water with a plop.
Han Yulong's body fell into the bathtub, causing a huge splash of water and water stains all over the floor.
Looking at Han Yulong again, he flopped in the bath for a long time before standing up.
Half of his face was red and swollen, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Yang Xiaobao, you dare to hit me!" Han Yulong covered his face and shouted, "No one in Spring City dares to do something to me."
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Really? Then I want to see what you can do to me."
As he said that, he also jumped into the bath.
The girl screamed in fear and couldn't help but hide back.
Yang Xiaobao glanced at her and said coldly: "I advise you to go out obediently."
The girl was frightened by the aura emanating from Yang Xiaobao, trembled, and quickly crawled out of the bath.
When Han Yulong saw Yang Xiaobao jumping into the pool, he immediately had a bad premonition.
He knew that he was no match for Yang Xiaobao.
Han Yulong didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not, and hurriedly crawled outside.
But Yang Xiaobao pinched his neck.
All the strength in Han Yulong's body disappeared in an instant.
He used his hands and feet together, struggling and shouting: "Yang Xiaobao, let me go!!"
Yang Xiaobao snorted and said coldly: "Han Yulong, if you don't tell me the truth today, then I will let you drink up this pool of water!"
As he spoke, he directly pushed Han Yulong into the water.
The people around him couldn't help laughing when they saw Han Yulong's embarrassed look.
"Is this Han Yulong from the Han family?"
"Yes, that's Young Master Han."
"He is one of the tyrants in our Spring City. This young man dares to find him. I think he is a little confused."
"I'm not sure. Judging from his appearance, he's not afraid of Mr. Han at all."
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The onlookers were watching the excitement and talking in low voices.
I don't know when, Yin Rui also came over and stood in the middle of the crowd watching the excitement.
When she saw Yang Xiaobao pushing Han Yulong into the water, she felt ridiculous and a little worried.
What should we do if Han Yulong drowns and dies in this way?
Look at Han Yulong again, waving his hands and feet, struggling in the water, making whining sounds from his mouth.
After a long while, Yang Xiaobao pinched his neck and pulled him out.
Han Yulong spit out a mouthful of water and took a deep breath.
"How is it? How does this bath water taste?" Yang Xiaobao asked with a smile.
Han Yulong pointed at Yang Xiaobao and shouted: "Yang Xiaobao, how dare you do this to me, our Han family can't spare you!"
"Okay then, I want to see why your Han family can't spare me!"
As he spoke, he pinched Han Yulong's neck and pushed Han Yulong into the water.
Han Yulong still struggled, but his strength became much weaker.
Yin Rui became even more worried when she saw Han Yulong gulping down the water in the bath.
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Mr. Yin, this matter has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to worry about it."
Seeing Han Yulong's struggling movements getting slower and slower, Yang Xiaobao pulled him out again.
Han Yulong rolled his eyes this time and spit out water.
"Yang Xiaobao...you...you..."
He didn't say a word and could only breathe.
"Master Han, would you like some more drinks?" Yang Xiaobao said with a smile.
Han Yulong immediately waved his hands and said, "No, no!"
Yang Xiaobao nodded and said coldly: "Okay, then tell me honestly, was it you who did Zhao Qingsheng's death?"
"No, it wasn't me." Han Yulong said.
Seeing that he was not telling the truth, Yang Xiaobao snorted and tried to push him into the water again.
At this moment, Yang Xiaobao suddenly heard a voice saying: "Sir, is there something that you can't talk about properly without causing death?"
Yang Xiaobao frowned, followed the sound, and saw a man in a black suit standing on top, with a half-smiling look on his face. This chapter has been completed!