In an ordinary community in Luonan City, there were several billiard tables placed on the roadside. Thirty to fifty men and women stared at the TV screen in front of them as if they were possessed, shouting and screaming into the sky.

At this moment, a man pulled out a thin man from the crowd.

The man raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Ye Xiucheng, how long do you plan to delay this?"

The man is Ye Xiumei’s brother Ye Xiucheng.

His face was pale at the moment, as if he had seen a ghost, and his hands were trembling.

"Brother Bao, please give me two days' grace. I will definitely win tonight!"

Brother Bao raised his hand and slapped him in the face, "Nary, win? Do you have that life? Pay me back the money now, and I will go to your house tonight and have a good chat with your parents!"

Ye Xiucheng seemed to be used to being beaten and scolded, and didn't react at all. But when he heard that the other party was going home, he immediately became furious, hugged Brother Bao, knelt on the ground and begged.

"Don't do it. Your Excellency has a lot of money. If you give me one more day, I will sell my blood and kidneys and pay you back!"

Brother Bao kicked him down and cursed angrily, "No, I want to see the money now!"

Ye Xiucheng still wanted to beg, but Brother Bao called his two younger brothers over, "You two, keep him safe for me and follow me to collect the money!"

"No, my father has a heart disease, and my mother is not in good health. How could you not scare them in the middle of the night!" Ye Xiucheng hugged Brother Bao's legs tightly, with snot and tears rolling down his face.

Brother Bao tried to lift his leg but was hugged. He was so angry that he asked his younger brother to force Ye Xiucheng away, then spit in his face and cursed.

"Even if your father and your mother are dead, what does it have to do with me? I want money today, and it's all in vain for me to pay off my debts!"

The two younger brothers punched and kicked Ye Xiucheng. After a while, their nose, face, face, and mouth were bruised and bleeding.

Ye Xiucheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and begged, "Don't, don't fight, I, I'll take you there!"

The two boys held Ye Xiucheng's arms and walked toward his home as if escorting a prisoner.

Brother Bao followed behind, cursing, and vowed not to give up until he got the money today!

At this moment, a man with a face full of flesh and scars appeared on the opposite side, blocking their way.

Brother Bao was startled by this man's ferocious appearance, but this was his one-third of an acre of land and he had many subordinates. Brother Bao was not afraid of others finding trouble at all.

He immediately stretched out his hand and pushed the scarred man, "Get out of here, a good dog won't block the road!"

I originally thought I could push the other person to stagger, but that person just let the push go by Brother Bao with a slight shake.

Instead, Brother Bao lost his balance, staggered forward a few steps, and fell into the arms of the scar-faced man, as if he was actively embracing him.

Just when Brother Bao was about to break free, he suddenly felt his neck being pinched by a large hand like a pair of iron pincers.

Then a hoarse voice like a broken gong sounded, "Let that man go!"

Only then did Brother Bao realize that this person was here for Ye Xiucheng.

He wanted to struggle, but he felt that the opponent seemed to be extremely strong and could not move at all. And as his palms gradually tightened, he could no longer breathe.

Although Brother Bao didn't believe that this person could strangle him to death in public, the feeling of suffocation was really uncomfortable.

He nodded hurriedly and said vaguely, "Let him go, let him go!"

Only then did the two younger brothers let go of Ye Xiucheng.

The scar-faced man did not let Brother Bao go, but shook his head at Ye Xiucheng, "You go first!"

However, Ye Xiucheng remained motionless and said in a dejected tone.

"No matter who you are, I thank you, but I can't leave. These people can find me to the ends of the earth, so it's useless to leave!"

After saying that, he squatted on the ground, looking like he was being slaughtered.

At this moment, someone in the billiard hall in the distance noticed that something was wrong here and immediately started shouting.

"It seems something happened to Brother Bao!"

"Come on, go take a look!"

As soon as they finished speaking, more than a dozen men and women ran towards this side with wooden sticks, billiard cues, and chain locks in their hands.

In an instant they were surrounded in the middle.

When Brother Bao saw his own people, he suddenly became emboldened and shouted loudly.

"Hurry up and let me go, or you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow!"

The scar-faced man actually let go of Brother Bao very cooperatively. He moved his wrists, glanced at the people in front of him, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Come on, let's go together, it will save me a lot of trouble!"

Everyone was suddenly stunned. They encountered a tough challenge today. Some people began to murmur in their hearts. Is this person a master who can fight one against ten?

While they were stunned, the scar-faced man suddenly pushed Ye Xiucheng and shouted, "Run!"

At this moment, Ye Xiucheng had to run if he didn't want to. He was also afraid of being beaten with sticks and crippled, so he hunched over and ran wildly.

The scarred man was a few steps behind, as if he was left behind.

Brother Bao shouted, "Chase me and beat me to death!"

Only then did more than a dozen of his subordinates realize that the opponent was a silver pewter spear head. They were teased and insulted, and they chased after him with shouts.

The scar-faced man stopped suddenly, turned around and kicked the two fastest runners over, then turned around and ran away.

Ye Xiucheng originally didn't want to go home, but now the only place he could go was his own home.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and head towards his home. As he saw the building getting closer and closer to his house, suddenly a man rushed out from the side, picked up a billiard cue and hit him hard on the leg.

Ye Xiucheng screamed and fell to the ground, his arms and legs were broken, and it was difficult to stand up again.

The man picked up the billiard cue and continued to play, shouting loudly.

"Come here quickly, this kid has been intercepted!"

The scar-faced man suddenly appeared behind him, kicked the guy down and stretched out his hand to pull Ye Xiucheng up, "Where is your home? Go back and avoid the limelight!"

At this moment, the remaining people had caught up and surrounded the two of them, with the sound of waving various sticks and chains.

Seeing that the scar-faced man and Ye Xiucheng were about to be brutally murdered, suddenly car lights came on, illuminating the surrounding area as bright as day.

Immediately afterwards, countless yellow-faced vehicles came speeding towards them, and with bursts of harsh braking sounds, the yellow-faced vehicles surrounded them.

The car doors opened one by one, and five or six strong young men got out of each car with seamless steel pipes in their hands.

There were nearly a hundred people in more than a dozen cars, approaching Brother Bao and the others step by step with ferocious looks.

Seeing that the opponent had strong soldiers and horses, Brother Bao and the dozen or so people were immediately frightened and turned pale. At this time, it was too late to escape.

The last car stopped in front of Brother Bao. As soon as the door opened, a young man in his twenties appeared, exuding domineering attitude.

This person is none other than Zhang Jiaqiang.

Brother Bao knew that the real master was coming, and a good man would not suffer the immediate consequences, so he hurriedly shouted first.

"My name is Baozi, and I hang out with Brother Chao. Which film are you from?"

Zhang Jiaqiang smiled calmly and said, "I am nothing, but I am here to give you a message today!"

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