Ji Xinghui felt the pleasure of tormenting people, and was dominating here. No one knew when he went out. He sneered disdainfully, "Once you are born again, you will become familiar again. You will either perform according to my request, or you will be beaten and locked up at night."
Go to the bathroom and sleep, it’s your choice.”
The two selected men looked at each other, and the others dragged them to the open space.
On the verge of despair, one of the men pointed at Ji Xinghui and shouted: "You scum, you have brought disgrace to the Ji family. No wonder Master Yu wants to send you in. A beast with a bad taste like you will definitely not be able to defeat Master Yu."
"
Ji Xinghui was annoyed and looked at Wang Qi, "Brother, go ahead and cripple him to see if he still dares to scold me."
Although he was summoned, Wang Qi was a little unhappy. Mindful of the feud between Ji Xinghui and Ji Yuting, he said nothing and stood up to walk towards the two trembling men in the open space.
The younger brother next to him pulled him, "Brother Wang, I think this young master of the Ji family is a bit unreliable. If he really has the ability to kill Ji Yuting, he won't be caught by Ji Yuting this time."
Ji Xinghui's heart trembled and he retorted decisively, "People make mistakes and horses make mistakes. My eldest brother is so powerful in boxing, kicking, and power, but he can be caught by that brat Ji Yuting. I don't know kung fu and rely solely on my brain. I will fail once."
Isn’t that normal?”
As soon as these words came out, the younger brother next to Wang Qi was speechless.
You can't say that your boss is unreliable and like a stupid donkey, right?
Another man sitting on the other side of the wall suddenly asked in a deep voice: "Master Ji, what is the name of the father you call so powerful, Second Master Ji?"
Ji Xinghui: "My father's name is Ji Yong."
Everyone in the cell was silently chanting this name.
Even Wang Qi recited it several times.
Looking at City S, everyone only knows that the Ji family has a living King of Hell, Ji Yuting, but they have never heard of Ji Yong.
The man in the corner chuckled and continued: "I guess no one knows this name, but I know that Ji Yong has been serving as a casualty in the community and county for the past few years and has no say in the Ji family. Even if he is
Fight with Master Yu?"
Wang Qi understood instantly and grabbed Ji Xinghui's collar angrily, "How dare you lie to me."
Ji Xinghui shook his head desperately, "I didn't. My father was much more powerful than Ji Yuting at the beginning. It was because of Ji Yuting's scheme that he was suspended from his job and demoted to a small company in the district or county. But recently, my father has been gathering power and waiting for me to leave.
, I can definitely work with him to give Ji Yuting a good beating."
Wang Qi still grabbed his collar and didn't let go, but he didn't beat him either. He seemed to be doubtful about his words, half-believing him.
In the corner, the man with a deep voice continued, "I heard the police officers chatting last night. The Second Master Ji mentioned by Master Ji seems to be also being held in the National Bureau of Investigation. He is probably just a few soundproofs away from here.
Cell."
The two father and son were both imprisoned, isolated and helpless inside, so what could they do to fight Ji Yuting.
Wang Qi was completely angry and slapped Ji Xinghui on the face.
Ji Xinghui was beaten to a pulp and fell to the ground.
"You bitch, how dare you lie to me! You even ordered me and my little brother around all afternoon. Do you think we are all fools?"
Ji Xinghui covered his face and couldn't get up, so he was stepped on his knees. His facial features were so painful that he screamed wildly, "I don't have it, I really don't have it. Ji Yuting and I are irreconcilable. If you bully me, Ji Yuting won't do anything about it."
I feel heartbroken and even gloat about my misfortune.”
Wang Qi's group of younger brothers, who had been manipulated by him all afternoon and treated like ancestors, were already very unhappy. Now they all rushed forward to lift Ji Xinghui up.
"You! What are you doing?"
Wang Qi grabbed his chin and looked at his handsome and frail face with a wicked sense of humor.
"You actually want to perform a soap-picking show with the people in the cell. Why don't you play the leading role yourself and show it to us?"
Ji Xinghui shook his head crazily, "No, I can't! No!"
How could he do this with his reputation as a dignified young master of the Ji family!!
Wang Qi sneered, imitating the tone he used to bully others, "It doesn't matter, once you learn it, you'll learn it again, you can either perform or be beaten, it's your choice."