C7 Distant H

In room 301 of Hubao's bar.

All the clutter had been repaired.

"Just a trash that came to our doorsteps and he's going to cut off one of your arms, and he's going to walk away for twenty million. Say, what value do you have in living a life that isn't even worth trash's life!"

Dong Yong, Dragon City's Prime Minister Dong. He had lived a poor life, but had relied on his own ruthless means to survive until now. He could still be considered one of the top figures in the entire Dragon City's Dark World.

At this moment, Dong Yong was sitting on the sofa in the room with a frown on his face as he pointed at Hubao and scolded him.

"No, Brother Dong, that person is definitely not some trash. He cut off all of my businesses in three minutes. With such a strong background, it's really hard to find such a person in Dragon City. I suspect that he's a foreigner." Hubao clenched his teeth. His eyes were filled with intense hatred. He could not forget the harm Lin Faang had brought him, but he was also afraid of the background behind him.

"An outsider? Humph! I want to see who dares to smash my, Dong Yong's, stage! " Dong Yong snorted with disdain on his face.

Hitting dogs depended on the owner. Without even greeting him, he was beaten up by his subordinates.

They even dared to ask for twenty million to step on his head. This was simply courting death!

When Hubao saw Liu Tie's words fade away, he tactfully poured a glass of wine for Dong Yong. Hubao felt both joy and sadness, but with him here, Lin Faang would definitely die. Sadly, once this matter was over, his position would probably be replaced by someone else.

As dusk arrived, Wang Ziyan's hotel was bustling with noise and excitement. The melodious and elegant piano pieces played in the hotel.

A jeep stopped in front of the hotel.

Dong Yong got out of the car and walked towards the hotel. In the lobby of the hotel, he gave Hubao a look.

Hubao hesitated for a moment and nodded. Then, he raised the baseball bat in his hand and smashed it towards the piano that was playing.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The pianist was scared out of his wits. In a few seconds, the entire piano was turned into trash.

The hotel lost its music, and the guests fled in fright.

After a moment, not a single customer remained in the hotel. Leaving behind the two front desk, he quietly dialed the police number and squatted under the counter, shivering. The rest of the waiters were able to hide and run.

Wang Ziyan ran down the stairs after hearing that. Looking at the dense crowd of people in the hall, her face was full of doubts. Her eyebrows were knitted together. When her gaze landed on Hubao, her face instantly turned dark and filled with anger.

"Brother Hu!" What exactly do you mean by that? "

Hubao stood beside Dong Yong with his chin raised high, indicating that he was the one in charge this time.

"It's not interesting. I'll give you three choices. One, give me 50 million. Two, I'll smash this hotel. Three, accompany us brothers to sleep."

Dong Yong had a naughty smile on his face. With Brother Dong backing him, even his tone was full of confidence.

"You're going too far!"

Wang Ziyan gnashed her teeth in anger. She clenched her fists, but in the face of the black mass of people in the hotel, she seemed so weak and powerless, unable to retaliate.

"The one bullying is you, if you have the ability then get your useless husband to come out and hit me."

Dong Yong was very cocky, with an arrogant attitude, "You can't do anything to me, but I can play with you."

"I'm telling you, we've already called the police. You'd better leave now."

Wang Ziyan tried her best to suppress the fury in her heart. It was obvious that these people were here to cause trouble. Her voice was hoarse, and she was obviously lacking in confidence.

Dong Yong sneered. So what if they called the police? It would take at least ten minutes to get from the police station to here.

Ten minutes was enough for him to destroy this place.

"You still don't understand?"

Dong Yong's words suddenly became cold. He waved his hand and over thirty of his subordinates all rushed forward. They would hit anyone they saw, smash anything they saw, and many attendants would be injured.

"I've investigated your background clearly. Your family doesn't have any connections. If I kill you, your family won't utter any nonsense." Dong Yong's expression was filled with disdain. He had already investigated all of Wang Ziyan's background before he made his move.

As for Wang Ziyan's husband, Lin Faang, he was just an ordinary person. Even if he could fight a little, he had a strong body, but when it came to fighting, how could he fight against so many people here?

Dong Yong sneered as he walked in front of Wang Ziyan. He lifted Wang Ziyan's chin with one hand and his eyes narrowed into slits.

"Ji ji …"

At this moment, the sound of a siren came from outside the hotel. A military jeep with the license plate number Long A00005 came rushing in from the distance.

Hubao and the rest jumped away in panic as the car stopped in the middle of the hall.

Lin Faang jumped out of the car, went to the back seat and opened the door for Zhao Batian to get out.

Zhao Batian was old, but he was muscular, and his eyes were sharp and powerful. His gaze swept over the crowd, and none of them dared to look him in the eye.

"Bastard, who is it? How dare you …"

Dong Yong was lying on the floor of the hotel miserably. Just now, he was driving too fast and almost didn't react. When the car was about to hit him, he jumped far away and fell heavily onto the ground.

Before he could finish, he looked up and saw Zhao Batian. He was stunned with his eyes wide open and a terrified expression on his face, as if he had seen something terrifying.

"What is it? Do you think you can't recognize me when I'm old? " Zhao Batian's casual words almost scared Dong Yong out of his wits.

Hubao didn't recognize the old man in front of him. He stood up from the ground in a sorry state. The appearance of Lin Faang had filled his heart with fear.

But when he thought of Dong Yong's support, he suddenly became bold. He picked up the baseball bat on the ground and charged at Zhao Batian aggressively, wanting to show off his skills.

"Old man, you're f * * king courting death!"

In that instant, before Dong Yong could even react to the shock, Lin Faang's foot kicked Hubao's stomach.

The force was just enough to prevent him from flying out.

Hubao's lower abdomen was in pain. He clutched his stomach and kneeled on the ground with a thump. He kneeled under Zhao Batian's feet. His tears and snot mixed together and the intense pain made his eyes wrinkle tightly.

"Is this one of yours?"

Zhao Batian looked down at Hubao and asked.

Just when his underlings thought that Dong Yong was about to unleash his godly might.

Dong Yong immediately kneeled in front of the old man while shaking his head and wagging his tail like a dog. His entire body could not help but tremble as he pleaded, "Elder Zhao, spare me! Spare me! "I really don't know that you're the one who covered this place. Please go around me this time."

If there was a medicine for regret in this world, even if Dong Yong went bankrupt, he would still buy it.

If he knew that Lin Faang knew this great deity, he wouldn't dare to find trouble with him even if he was given thousands of guts.

When Hubao heard Dong Yong's words, he was so scared that he fainted in an instant. The old man in front of him was Zhao Batian? Just which great deity did he offend to torment him like this?

Seeing his boss kneel.

The lackeys also kneeled down in confusion.

However, when they heard the name Zhao Batian, everyone could not help but tremble.

They lowered their heads, afraid that Zhao Batian would notice them.

For a moment, the hotel fell into a deathly silence.

The atmosphere was heavy. Everyone was waiting for Zhao Batian to speak.

Wang Ziyan, who was standing at the side, was completely dazed. She couldn't believe that her husband actually knew Zhao Batian, a godly figure that could shake the entire city with a single stomp.

However, the next scene caused her to hold her breath.

"Xiao Fang, this is your problem. You said you want to do this?"

Zhao Batian's attitude was calm. Communicating with Lin Faang was as if the two of them were good friends who had known each other for many years. They didn't put on any airs.

Upon hearing these words, Dong Yong's heart instantly rose to his throat as he sweated profusely. He crawled to Lin Faang's feet and kowtowed as he pleaded for mercy.

"Brother Lin, Master Lin, I have no eyes, I am an idiot, I shouldn't believe the words of a villain, please spare my life." Please spare my life. "

Zhao Batian was lying at the bottom of Lin Faang's feet, begging Lin Faang with a face full of regret.

Lin Faang ignored Dong Yong's begging.

He wanted Dong Yong's life, and he didn't need a trivial old man to help him.

However, he didn't want to kill anyone in front of Wang Ziyan. He didn't want her to see his terrifying side.

Thus, this matter shall end here.

However, that did not mean that the matter would be resolved so simply.

They need to leave a mark and remember what happened today.

Lin Faang raised his foot and stepped on Dong Yong's shoulder with force.

"Ah!