Liang Shaofan had been sent away, and Zhang Xinyu had no reason to keep Ye Xingyu. She stood up and wanted to send Ye Xingyu off, but when she saw him walking away without looking back, she looked ruthless and righteous.
Pai couldn't help feeling angry, and sat back on the sofa angrily.
Zhuang Jing, on the other hand, looked at Ye Xingyu's leaving figure thoughtfully, and quickly made a decision, grabbed her handbag, and said goodbye to everyone: "It's getting late, I have to rush out a plan in the evening.
I won’t accompany you all, you guys have fun, I’m going back first!”
Several young men who were interested in Zhuang Jing tried their best to persuade her to stay, but she was determined to leave and left in a hurry after saying a few words.
Liang Shaofan, who had left ten minutes earlier than Ye Xingyu, was currently sitting in his car. He drove the car under the tree across the road from the nightclub and stared at the main entrance of the nightclub like a poisonous snake.
Liang Shaofan took out his cell phone and pressed redial. After being connected, he said in a deep voice: "Tiger, have you guys arrived? How long will it take?"
A rough voice came from the other end of the phone: "Don't worry, Mr. Liang, nothing will happen to you! We'll be there soon. After passing the traffic light, you can see the neon sign of Huaiheli."
Liang Shaofan asked again: "How many people did you bring?"
Tiger replied: "About ten people, time is a bit tight, I can only call so many for the time being."
"Ten people? That's enough! Hurry up and let me know when you arrive!"
Liang Shaofan hung up the phone with satisfaction. He was quite reassured about Tiger's work. Not only did he act quickly, but he also got a lot of shouts.
When he thought about it, there was no need for ten people to deal with Ye Xingyu. Five people were enough. He didn't believe that Ye Xingyu, a rural migrant worker, could fight ten people one by one.
The only thing that was a bit suspicious was Ye Xingyu's legs. In the previous phone call, he had asked carefully about the last incident. Tiger slapped his chest and belly to assure that there was absolutely no mistake. The other party admitted that his name was Ye Xingyu.
And Tiger and the others actually broke each other's legs.
Logically speaking, Ye Xingyu should be lying in the hospital at this time, with a splint and an IV drip. How could he be jumping around without any signs of injury?
"Hmph! Not only will I break both of your legs this time, I will also break both of your hands to see if you can still jump! How dare you ask me to eat a dice cup? You are simply asking for death!" Liang Shaofan said to himself bitterly.
As he spoke, he continued to look at the exit of the nightclub, and soon he saw Ye Xingyu walking out of the gate alone with a chicken coop on his head.
Liang Shaofan thought that Ye Xingyu would leave with Zhang Xinyu and the others, but he didn't expect that coming out alone would save a lot of time, so he immediately dialed Tiger's number and asked quickly: "Tiger, are you here?"
"We're here! Mr. Liang, I saw your car!"
Three silver-gray minivans were running on the opposite street at a speed of more than eighty yards per second. They quickly braked and stopped steadily at the entrance of the Huatianjiudi nightclub. A large group of them were dressed in strange and weird clothes. They were obviously not good people.
Street gangsters emerged from the carriage one by one.
A burly man with a big gold chain around his neck was sitting firmly in the passenger seat of the first van, holding a mobile phone in his hand. He was Tiger, the one who broke Ye Xingyu's legs last time and caused his injuries.
The direct murderer of death due to intracranial hemorrhage.
Liang Shaofan saw the tiger and immediately gave instructions: "Ye Xingyu is out. He is at the door. Pull him into the car and find a secluded place to deal with him."
"Okay!" Tiger hung up the phone, pointed at Ye Xingyu through the lowered car window, and ordered the brothers outside the car: "Take him into the car."
Except for the driver who was still sitting in the car, several gangsters outside the car gathered around Ye Xingyu. The security guards at the door and the greeters backed away in a tacit understanding, not interfering in such noisy matters at all.
Ye Xingyu put his hands in his trouser pockets and put his chef uniform on his shoulders casually. He had just won 800,000 from Liang Shaofan and had drawn a clear line with Zhang Xinyu. He was in a pretty good mood and was about to hail a taxi back.
In the dormitory, he saw three menacing vans parked not far in front of him. Several men dressed as gangsters got out of the cars and stared at him closely. He guessed that these people must be Liang Shaofan who came to deal with him.
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Ye Xingyu did not resist, and followed the gangsters cooperatively into one of the vans, and then drove away from the place of entertainment.
Because Ye Xingyu walked faster and Zhuang Jing was delayed a little while being detained, when she chased him out from behind, she happened to see Ye Xingyu being pushed into the van by a group of people, and then watched
When she saw a black car turning a corner on the opposite side and leaving behind three vans, she recognized that it was Liang Shaofan's car.
Zhuang Jing didn't need to think too much to know that Liang Shaofan must have found a group of gangsters in society to deal with Ye Xingyu, so she quickly started her car and chased after him.
Ordinarily, both Zhuang Jing and Liang Shaofan drank some red wine and were not suitable for driving. However, due to the advancement of technology, the intelligence and safety of cars have been greatly improved compared to before. Therefore, in terms of the newly enacted traffic laws of the empire,
The penalties for drunk driving are not severe, not to mention that Liang Shaofan and Zhuang Jing are not ordinary people and have no worries about the consequences of being caught for drunk driving.
Zhuang Jing, who was following behind, did not call the police immediately. Although calling the police could save Ye Xingyu, it would also offend Liang Shaofan. She believed that with Liang Shaofan's personal connections, it would not be difficult to find out who made the alarm call.
Therefore, Zhuang Jing felt a little tangled, and in the process of tracking the driving, she constantly weighed the pros and cons.
Is it worth offending the district chief's son for the sake of a slightly interested young man?
Before Zhuang Jing could think clearly, the van and car in front turned into an abandoned factory one after another. Zhuang Jing did not follow them, but parked the car on the side of the road and turned off the engine.
This place is already very remote. There is not a single person in sight, and there are even very few vehicles. If she rashly drives her car to follow her, she will be easily spotted by Liang Shaofan in front of her. After all, it is late at night, and there are almost no street lights or cars here.
The light emitted by the lights was very conspicuous, and without turning on the lights it was difficult to see the road clearly, which could lead to accidents, so Zhuang Jing parked the car on the roadside outside the factory and planned to sneak in by herself.
However, she still wasn't ready to rescue Ye Xingyu, but decided to wait and see what happened.
The four vehicles drove through an open field of gravel with overgrown weeds in turn. Finally, the vehicles formed a circle inward and stopped in front of a two-story factory building made of cement and red bricks.
On the large iron door, which is at least five meters high, hangs a large rusty iron lock, with the four characters "Warehouse Powerful Place" written in red paint on it. The paint has peeled off in many parts, obviously it has been there for a long time.