"You surnamed Shao, if you want to fight me, you'd better be prepared to risk your life. Are you ready?"

The chilling words rang in Shao Long's ears.

At that moment, he felt a chill run down his spine.

He usually just lends money at high interest rates, sells lottery tickets, and at most leads a group of thugs in fights and brawls. He just watches from the sidelines and has never experienced anything like this before.

The guy in front of me is clearly a ruthless and vicious desperado. Are you really going to risk your life for him? What a joke!

His intuition told him that Chu Yang meant what he said, and if he dared to force his way out, he would most likely die here today!

They were afraid, panicked, and couldn't muster even the slightest resistance.

Finally, he managed to speak with a hoarse voice: "Let's...let's talk this out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another voice rang out from the side.

"Shao Long, are you fucking looking for death? Let go of Brother Yang!"

Shao Long was a little confused. "Who the hell are you? Can't you see I'm being strangled? Am I looking for death? I'm being forced to die!"

Then several people gathered around, all of them young people dressed in designer brands. Shao Long recognized one of them as Li Min from the main campus.

Was he the one who just shouted?

The answer was obvious. Li Min respectfully asked Chu Yang, "Brother Yang, are you alright?"

Chu Yang tightened his grip, and said with a half-smile, "Do I look like something's wrong to you?"

Seeing Shao Long roll his eyes, Li Min said awkwardly, "Sorry we're late. Let us teach Shao a lesson."

Chu Yang loosened his grip, and Shao Long, who was finally able to catch his breath, was somewhat dumbfounded.

What's going on? What's the relationship between this guy surnamed Chu and Li Min and his group of young masters?

Before he could figure it out, Li Min reached out and grabbed him, slamming him to the ground and shouting, "Beat him up!!"

The other young masters immediately surrounded them and started kicking them repeatedly.

"Agh—" Shao Long curled up on the ground and screamed in agony.

The thugs he brought looked at each other on the outside, unsure whether to join the attack or not.

"How about we call the police?" one of the thugs suggested.

"Fuck your pen! When the police come, we'll be the first ones they arrest! Don't you have any idea how many criminal records you have?"

"What should we do then? Go up and rescue them?"

"I feel like I can't afford to offend them; saving them might just make things worse!"

"So let's call the police."

"roll!"

"..."

As they were discussing things, they saw Chu Yang slowly take out his phone, dial a number, and put it to his ear.

"Hello, is this a police officer? I need to report a fight here. Yes, it's a group of thugs with big tattoos, blond hair, and criminal records. Please send more officers!"

The group of thugs: ...∑(°? °|||)

They were completely dumbfounded, swallowed hard, and looked at each other.

The next second, it took off running in a flash, faster than a rabbit.

It made Ji Mo and the other two laugh.

"The boss is really something else; he scared them away with just a few words!"

"These thugs are cowards!"

"But these gangsters are indeed afraid of the police. Boss, your acting was really convincing!"

Chu Yang blinked: "I wasn't acting, I really called the police."

Ji Mo and the others were taken aback.

Cao Bin said nervously, "No, boss, you just got involved too. If the police come, won't you end up in jail too?"

Chu Yang chuckled and said, "If the person who was beaten doesn't pursue the matter, then nothing will happen."

Ji Mo asked doubtfully, "How could someone surnamed Shao not pursue this matter?"

"He's not in the mood," Chu Yang said, then stepped forward to mediate the fight.

"Okay, stop hitting him, that's enough, don't knock him unconscious."

Li Min and the others then stopped and dispersed. They saw that Shao Long's face was swollen like a pig's head, and he was lying on the ground groaning in pain.

He was still cursing under his breath: "This is outrageous! This is outrageous! You just wait and see, every single one of you, I'll beat you all to a pulp, or I'm not a Shao..."

As he spoke, he took his phone out of his pocket.

Li Min immediately became nervous: "Brother Yang, he's about to call his dad. His dad has connections in both the legitimate and underworld circles; we can't stop him!"

The young men around him were also a little scared, and were now regretting that they had been too enthusiastic in beating him up earlier.

But Chu Yang said nonchalantly, "It's alright, let him hit me. The police will be here soon. We're in the right, so we have nothing to fear."

Li Min's lips twitched, thinking to himself, "Get this straight, bro, we're the ones who hit people, so what right do we have?"

"Young Master Li, shall we leave first?" a young man next to him whispered.

They only helped because of Li Min, but now that they were about to get into trouble, with Shao Long's father and the police involved, they immediately wanted to back out and didn't want to stay any longer.

Before Li Min could speak, another young master interjected, "Why are you leaving? With Brother Yang here, what are you afraid of?"

Chu Yang looked at him, sized him up, but didn't recognize him.

"Brother Yang, I'm Zhang Shaoqiang!" The young master grinned and said cautiously, "I'm the one who asked Chen Kai to beat you up last time... uh, I haven't been able to find a chance to apologize to you, Brother Yang."

"So it was you." Chu Yang remembered. It was Zhang Shaoqiang, the rich young master from Fanhua County, who had spent 10,000 yuan to cripple his leg.

Then Shen Nansheng stormed into his home and broke one of his legs.

"Oh, it's you. Is your leg better?" he asked casually.

Zhang Shaoqiang quickly said, "I'm much better now, I can walk again. Thank you for your mercy, Brother Yang!"

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