"Jiang Feng, this matter has nothing to do with you, so don't worry about it."
Jiang Feng smiled and said, "I remember when I was bullied by other classmates in class, you always stood up for me. Why can't I help you?"
Li Tao shook his head, "That's different, Jiang Feng, leave quickly, you can't control this matter even if you want."
"Yes!" At this time, the bald man said: "Boy, you can't control this matter. If you want to control it, just lick the phlegm for him."
"Snapped!"
Jiang Feng stood up and slapped him across the face, "I want you to lick the phlegm now, or I'll break your legs!"
The bald man was stunned. He couldn't believe that someone dared to hit him.
"Damn it, boy, how dare you hit me!"
Upon seeing this, Li Tao hurriedly stopped in front of Jiang Feng.
"Brother Chong, my friend is impulsive. I'm sorry. If you want to hit me, just hit me!"
"Snapped!"
The bald man raised his hand and slapped Li Tao.
"Of course I want to deal with you, but I want to chop this guy up first!"
"Brothers, come here and chop off this kid's hands."
He gave the order, and several gangsters behind him rushed towards Jiang Feng at the same time.
Jiang Feng hated gangsters who bullied kind people the most, so he immediately shook his body and punched out continuously.
Several gangsters were punched and beaten until they fell to the ground, wailing.
The bald man was furious, turned around, grabbed the machete from Li Tao's meat stall, and slashed at Jiang Feng.
"Jiang Feng, be careful!" Li Tao screamed in fright when he saw this.
Jiang Feng sidestepped and kicked out at the same time. The bald man was kicked and flew backwards like a lobster.
Before he could get up, Jiang Feng's foot stepped on his face.
"Lick your phlegm clean, or I'll break one of your legs!"
The bald man was furious and stared at Jiang Feng fiercely.
"Boy, do you know who I am?"
"Let me tell you, my name is Zhang Qiu, and Zhang Biao, the bodyguard of Chairman Chen Wanchun of Hongxin Group, is my brother. Please try touching me!"
"Oh! So you are Zhang Biao's younger brother." Jiang Feng said with a playful expression, "Okay! I'll give you a chance, call Zhang Biao over, and I'll take care of him too."
"Okay! I have the guts! Just wait for me!" Zhang Qiu immediately took out his phone and made a call to Zhang Biao.
"Boy, if you have the guts, don't leave. Just wait for me."
Li Tao hurriedly pulled Jiang Feng aside, "Jiang Feng, you are causing trouble, you are causing big trouble! Let's go! I know his brother Zhang Biao, he is a master, and he is ruthless and has a tough background."
"To put it bluntly, even if he beats you to death, no one can do anything to him."
"It doesn't matter." Jiang Feng said with a smile: "Should we, the vulnerable groups, be bullied by them all the time?"
Soon, a black business car drove up, and a group of men carrying iron rods came over menacingly. The leader was Zhang Biao.
Zhang Qiu hurriedly rushed forward, pointed at Jiang Feng and said, "Brother, this brat injured several of my brothers. You must break his legs to relieve me."
Zhang Biao was holding a cigarette and walking towards this side with the pace of the God of Gamblers.
"What bastard dares to beat up my people? Get out of here."
"I did it, how was it?" Jiang Feng walked out from the side.
"What the hell..." Before Zhang Biao could finish his words, he was as stunned as a wooden stake, and the cigarette fell from his mouth.
"Why, you don't recognize me so quickly?" Jiang Feng stepped forward and slapped his face, "You must have called me a bastard just now, right?"
"No...don't dare!"
Zhang Biao's scalp was numb and he hated his bastard brother to death.
He had already experienced how powerful Jiang Feng was, and he was also the savior of Dong Chen's mother. It was too late to please him, and now he offended him again.
"Doctor Jiang, this is completely... a misunderstanding! Please forgive me!"
"Zhang Qiu, come here and apologize to Doctor Jiang!"
"Can't?" Zhang Qiu looked confused, "Brother, how can you ask me to apologize to this kid? Who kind of bird is he?"
"Bang!"
Zhang Biao was furious and kicked his younger brother to the ground, "I told you to apologize to Doctor Jiang!"
Zhang Qiu gritted his teeth and said with a straight face, "Brother, what are you doing? I invited you here to help me, why did you hit me instead and ask me to apologize to an outsider?"
"Snapped!"
Zhang Biao slapped his brother on the face again, "If you don't apologize, I won't care about your affairs in the future!"
The onlookers present were all stunned. They all cast curious eyes on Jiang Feng, wondering what his background was that made even the famous Zhang Biao so scared.
Zhang Qiu saw that his brother was really angry, so he had to look at Jiang Feng reluctantly.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong! Please forgive me."
Jiang Feng patted his face, "Now you know you were wrong? Weren't you crazy just now?"
Zhang Qiu lowered his head.
Immediately, Jiang Feng turned around and looked at Zhang Biao.
"Your brother not only hit my friend just now, but also stepped on his pork. You have to give me a satisfactory explanation."
Zhang Biao broke into cold sweat and nodded.
"Doctor Jiang, whatever you tell me to do, I will definitely do it."
"Very good!" Jiang Feng nodded, "Break one of their legs and pay for the pork."
Zhang Biao didn't hesitate at all, and then he made a look.
Several of his men behind him immediately understood and stepped forward to break the legs of Zhang Qiu and several gangsters.
"ah……"
The sounds of broken bones and wailing were heard intertwined, and everyone present covered their eyes.
Zhang Biao then took out a wad of money and handed it to Li Tao's hand.
"Brother, I'm sorry. I promise that no one will dare to bully you again."
Then he hurriedly said to Jiang Feng: "Doctor Jiang, do you think you can let them go?"
Jiang Feng picked up a piece of fat on the ground, cut it into a palm-sized piece with a knife, came to Zhang Qiu, and stuffed it directly into his throat.
"Ugh..." Zhang Qiu choked and hurriedly put his hand into his mouth, and it took a lot of effort to pull out the piece of meat.
"Go away! Don't let me see you again." Jiang Feng said, kicking him in the butt.
Zhang Biao hurriedly asked someone to help his brother up and left together in embarrassment.
"Pa bang bang..."
At this moment, a burst of applause broke out.
A man wearing an Armani coat came out and said, "What a skill!"
Then, he took out a business card and handed it to Jiang Feng, "Young man, are you interested in chatting with me?"
Jiang Feng took the business card and looked at it. It turned out to be Fan Ren, the chairman of Tianhong Insurance.
Although Jiang Feng has never met this person, he has heard of him. He is considered a big shot in Haiming, and his status is not inferior to that of Chen Wanchun.
What's even more coincidental is that Ye Yingying happens to be the business manager of Tianhong Insurance.
"Director Fan, we don't know each other, what can we talk about?"
Fan Jiang smiled and said, "Actually, I saw you in the talent market just now. I also happened to see you beating up those gangsters just now. If you have such good skills and still work hard, isn't that burying your talent?"
"I just want to hire a bodyguard. If you are interested, come to my group building tomorrow to talk to me in detail. The salary will definitely satisfy you."