Chapter 49
ou go, then I'm the small-minded one"Hearing Yang Chen's words, Captain Zhang almost peed his pants and was about to cry: "Chairman, I didn't mean that, I really know I was wrong, please give me anoth...Chapter 49
At Yang Chen's order, Ma Chao flicked his finger, sending a stone flying towards the plaque bearing those four large characters.
"Bang!"
The sign reading 'Number One Residence' shattered on the ground, breaking into five pieces.
The staff inside hadn't reacted yet when they saw the plaque crack, their faces changing drastically one by one.
What do you want to do
A man with a manager's badge pinned to his chest looked furious.
"
Get out of here!
"
Ma Chao stepped forward and kicked the manager away with one foot.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the manager crashed directly into the liquor cabinet behind the front desk. A large amount of expensive wine shattered all over, with liquor spilling across the floor.
It was the busiest time of night at the bar. When a fight broke out, many people panicked and left, but quite a few brave souls stayed back to watch from a distance.
"Who are you You dare to cause trouble at the No. 1 Public House, you're really asking for it." More than ten strong men rushed down from upstairs. The leader of the men, raising his club, roared angrily at Yang Chen.
Yang Chen looked at the burly man with a hint of amusement. It seemed he was Xiong Wei's newest recruit, having just caused a ruckus here last night. Amazingly, these big men hadn't recognized him.
"Number One Residence, is that impressive" Yang Chen sneered.
"Damn it! Get him for me!" roared the burly man at the front, leading over a dozen others, each wielding clubs, towards Yang Chen and Ma Chao.
Without Yang Chen's orders, Ma Chao had already proactively charged forward.
He darted out like a ghostly demon, his fist striking with a resounding "bang," sending one burly man flying. His subsequent attacks were just as swift and precise, each a clean, powerful punch. In a matter of seconds, over ten men lay sprawled on the ground.
Everyone stared at Ma Chao in terror. One person single-handedly defeated more than ten Han soldiers, and did it all within seconds. Was this even human
"Anyone who doesn't want to die, get out of my way. I'm here today only for Xiong Wei." Yang Chen said lightly, turning around and sitting at the bar.
At the top floor of Number One Public House, Xiong Wei was partying with a group of people in a private room. Suddenly, a young man dressed as an employee burst into the room.
"Bear Brother, something's wrong, they're causing trouble again." The young man said anxiously.
"Damn!"
Xiong Wei grabbed the young man's neck and snarled, "You mother**er, make it clear, who are they"
"They were the two people who came last night." The young man's face turned pale with fright.
“What” Xiong Wei flung the young man aside and roared, “Didn’t they already get into a car accident”
He spent a lot of effort to create an accident, and just now he was showing off to others that even if Yang Chen didn't die, he would be disabled. But he got slapped in the face so quickly.
"Damn it, I want to see if you really have three heads and six arms, daring to come to my turf and cause trouble." Xiong Wei was full of anger, and he led his men down the stairs.
When he arrived in the hall with his people, the entire place was already trashed, with the sounds of crashing still echoing. To his fury, the ones wreaking havoc, waving their hands and smashing everything, were all his own men.
"All of you, stop right now!" Xiong Wei was furious, his liver almost exploded. He roared angrily.
"Keep smashing, whoever dares to stop, I'll smash them!"
When Xiong Wei arrived, those Han soldiers who had been beaten to the ground by Ma Chao were just about to stop fighting when they heard Yang Chen's demonic voice roar.
Xiong Wei's face had turned ashen. Not a single person listened to him, instead, they were smashing things with even more fervor.
"Yang Chen!"
Xiong Wei glared at Yang Chen with fierce eyes and growled, "What do you want to do"
"Mr. Xiong, why should I do this Don't you know" Yang Chen sneered.
"Let them stop first, and then we can talk." Xiong Wei gritted his teeth.
"Talk terms with me You're not qualified!" Yang Chen's whole body burst with cold intent. If he wasn't careful today, that Jeep Wrangler would ram his car sideways. Once the impact occurred, the consequences would be unimaginable.
In just a few short minutes, countless expensive wines were smashed and countless high-end tables and chairs were shattered to pieces. For Xiong Wei, this was a huge loss.
It's fine to suffer the loss, but Yang Chen is still under everyone's watchful eyes, forcing his own people to smash his own territory. This is slapping him in the face hard.
"What do you want, before they stop" Xiong Wei took a deep breath, trying to speak as calmly as possible.
"You want my life, and you're asking me what I want"
Yang Chen suddenly flew into a rage and grabbed a bottle of wine from the bar, throwing it.
"Bang!"
The bottle smashed precisely onto Xiong Wei's head, the liquor and blood mixing together, flowing all over his face.."Dad, what happened" Xiong Bocheng asked anxiously.Xiong Qingshan was so calm a person. He knew better than anyone that after just one phone call, he had become so distraught, something major must ha...