C3 A Blind Cat Meet a Dead Rat

"Mr. Faang, are you interested in these things?" Little Wu asked curiously.

After seeing Faang Yang's method of reviving from the dead, he was completely convinced. His tone of voice was very respectful.

"No, I just saw a few acquaintances." Faang Yang shook his head.

Little Wu glanced at the crowd and quickly noticed one of the tattooed bald men. He shook his head with disdain as he said, "It's just some scumbags working together to blackmail us. I've seen this kind of thing too often."

"That's right."

Faang Yang nodded. He could also tell that it was this bald brute who was directing the hoodlums, and he was also secretly gesturing to the "wounded" who were moaning in pain on the stretcher.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see here."

He didn't have the habit of meddling in other people's business, especially the affairs of his family.

Dong!

Just as he finished speaking, his mind shook violently once again. The pain spread and Faang Yang's face suddenly changed!

"Bitch!"

Faang Yang cursed in a low voice and had no choice but to ask Xiao Wu to stop the car. He pushed open the door and walked straight into the crowd.

Without the strength to deal with that damn thought imprinted in his soul, Faang Yang could only obediently "obey orders". He had no way to resist and could only helplessly do as he was told.

"F * ck!" "After all this talk, I just don't want to lose money. Brothers, let's go up and smash this lousy company!"

After shouting and cursing for a long time, the skinny, monkey-like young man became impatient. He pulled out an iron rod from behind his waist and waved it in the air. He then shouted at his companions.

Whoosh!

The iron rod whizzed past Han Yuying and Han Yuying's heads. The two of them were startled and shrieked as they retreated backwards.

"F * cking destroy this crappy company!"

"You're giving me face but not taking it. Brothers, smash!"

Seeing the two's fear, the five hooligans pulled out iron rods from their waists and charged forward while cursing, clashing with the security guards.

"I've already called the police, don't act recklessly!"

In the end, their communication was fruitless. Zhao Qingwu yelled loudly, trying to scare them off.

"You go ahead and report it, my brother's wife is lying here. Even if you don't go ahead and report it, we still have to report it to you!"

The leading bald man stepped out of the crowd, pointed at the stretcher with a face full of indignation, and shouted to the onlookers, "Everyone, be reasonable, they sold counterfeit goods to harm people, my sister-in-law used their cosmetics to ruin her entire face, and they didn't want to pay the police to capture us, is there any justice in this?"

The onlookers looked over and saw a young woman lying on a stretcher. Her entire face was covered with erythema and herpes, making her look somewhat sinister.

"A heartless merchant, disfigured at such a young age." A passerby said angrily.

"This is too much! Producing fake goods will harm others! Not only will we not lose money, we'll even have to report this to the police!"

"Pfft, the black-hearted Shang family has done a lot of harm to others, they deserve to die!"

People on the street started to criticize them, while a few youths started to get angry. They threw over milk tea, juice, pancake, and other things that they had half-drunk, and smashed their heads onto Han Yuying and her mother, looking miserable.

"Nonsense, they didn't want to go to the hospital for an examination!"

Zhao Qingwu's pretty face turned red from anxiety as she loudly retorted. However, due to the surging emotions of the crowd, she only attracted more unsightly curses.

"Wu, what should we do?"

Han Yuying's ears were filled with shouts and shouts. She was scared and said in a trembling voice, "How about we compensate them? If this continues, the company's reputation will be ruined."

"That's right, big sister. If this goes on, we won't be able to do business anymore. We might as well just pay some money to settle this matter." Zhao Xiying said as she wiped away the dirt on her body with a panicked expression.

"No way, there's no problem with our products!"

A trace of stubbornness flashed across Zhao Qingwu's beautiful oval face. She shook her head and said, "If we are going to pay up, then we will be responsible for the crime against the black-hearted Shang family!"

"But …" If this continues, we won't be able to do anything. " Han Yuying's face was full of worry.

"Wait a little longer, I just called Shaohua, he will come over to deal with it." Zhao Qingwu frowned.

Zhou Shaohua was her first love as a student. If not for her grandfather's order for Faang Yang to marry her, the two of them might have already married.

Thinking up to here, Zhao Qingwu remembered the good-for-nothing man in her family who only knew how to be submissive, and she felt a burst of annoyance in her heart.

"Eh, what is that trash doing here?" Zhao Xiying suddenly saw a familiar figure outside the crowd. It was Faang Yang.

"What can happen to him? It's almost the end of the month. He must be here to ask for money!"

At this point, Han Yuying's anger flared up. She had come to ask for money, but she didn't have the guts to do so!

"Give him the money and let him go. I don't want to see him!" A trace of disgust flashed across Zhao Qingwu's eyes. She felt a wave of anger whenever she thought of that man.

At first, when Zhao Qingwu saw Faang Yang was a tall and handsome man, she felt that he was pretty good at first. She also tried to get along with him and offered him management training courses to get him into contact with the company's business.

However, she didn't expect this guy to be so unkind as to be unable to support her. In a fit of anger, she decided to just move out. She stayed at the company for a long time.

During this time, Zhou Shaohua had also seen the opportunity and was very attentive to her. However, Zhao Qingwu was a conservative woman, so she did not act out of line.

"You useless trash only know how to ask for money, you have no money!" Get lost! " Han Yuying rushed at Faang Yang aggressively. It seemed like she was going to teach him a good lesson.

The corner of Faang Yang's mouth twitched.

"Ouch!"

Han Yuying couldn't stop her feet from falling to the ground. Her whole body was twitching in pain as cold sweat broke out all over her body.

Pushing the crowd aside and walking to the stretcher, Faang Yang lowered his head and glanced at the young woman's "terrible looking" face, then gently shook his head.

"Why are you shaking your head? Do you think you have the ability to solve this problem?"

Looking at Faang Yang's calm expression, Zhao Xiying felt a burst of anger. Did this trash not have any f * cking ability? He actually dared to come here and put on an act.

"Take the money and go!"

Zhao Qingwu thought that Faang Yang was here to ask for money, so she took out a stack of 100 yuan bills from her bag and handed it over.

In reality, it had always been charity.

The new red note was very eye-catching. Faang Yang squinted his eyes as he looked at Zhao Qingwu, who had a frosty expression, and then glanced at Zhao Xiying, who had a face full of disgust.

Boom! *

The next moment, Faang Yang suddenly kicked the stretcher. The young woman screamed and slid out of the roadside, rolling and rolling. Dust filled the air!

The sudden scene stunned the noisy crowd. The incessant curses came to an abrupt end!

"Scum!"

"Bastard, beat him to death!"

After a short period of silence, the passersby who reacted instantly boiled up, burst into angry roars, the crowd was full of passion, and they charged towards Faang Yang in indignation!

"This …"

Zhao Qingwu was completely dumbfounded. She never thought that Faang Yang would make such a scene and make the passersby angry.

This time, there was nothing to argue about!

"This trash is here to cause trouble!" Zhao Xiying gritted her teeth in anger and pulled on Zhao Qingwu's hand. She said with hatred, "Sister, let him be. We need to leave quickly!"

"Humph!"

At this moment, Faang Yang raised his voice and made it sound like thunder, causing everyone's eardrums to hurt. Their heads swelled in pain, and all the noisy noises instantly disappeared without a trace!

Everyone covered their ears with painful expressions on their faces. They glared at Faang Yang in fear and shock!

This sound made their heads spin, and they nearly fainted from the shock.

After deterring the crowd, Faang Yang slowly walked to the young woman's side, bent down and reached out his hand, making a grabbing motion on her face!

Riiiip!

The next moment, a whole piece of 'face' was torn off. The young woman covered her face and screamed miserably. Faang Yang casually threw the 'face' in front of Zhao Qingwu, then leisurely turned around and left.

"He … He tore off his face! "

Such a 'bloody' scene caused everyone to be scared out of their wits. They could not believe their own eyes.

"Something is not right... It looks like a fake face. " Someone noticed the abnormality, and no blood flowed out from the torn face.

"Yes, it's a fake face!" Someone affirmed.

"So, they were blackmailing people!"

Finally, everyone came to their senses and looked at the lifelike "disfigured face". They were immediately angered to the point that smoke was coming out of their heads. They all stared angrily at the bunch of hooligans who were causing trouble.

After so long, they had become someone else's weapon!

"F * cking hell, brothers, let's go!"

When the matter was exposed, the bald man shouted loudly. A few hooligans did not dare to stay, and scattered in all directions while cursing.

At this moment, the most shocked person was none other than Zhao Qingwu. She could never have imagined that Faang Yang would easily settle the crisis that was related to the survival of the company.

How did he know?

She had also examined the woman's face, but she had not been able to find anything out of the ordinary.

Zhao Qingwu suddenly thought of Faang Yang's sneer just now and an inexplicable feeling rose in her heart.

"He seems a little different …"

Looking at Faang Yang's back, Zhao Qingwu felt a sense of unfamiliarity. When she saw Faang Yang leaving in a Maybach car, she became more and more confused.

"What's different? It's just a blind cat running into a dead rat!"

Curling her lips in disdain, Zhao Xiying said in a cold voice. She didn't think that this piece of trash would be so useless as to have the Fiery Eyes of Truth.