“If calling the police were effective, your uncle wouldn’t be so arrogant,” Ye Xingchen said. “Even if they come, they’ll just try to smooth things over. If these issues aren’t resolved once and for all, you’ll never have a peaceful day again.”
Yi Qingmeng stood there, unsure of what to do.
"I'll go talk to him and resolve this matter completely so they won't bother you again," Ye Xingchen said with a smile.
"Don't go with him." Yi Qingmeng was taken aback. She knew that Zhang Bo knew people in the underworld, and if Ye Xingchen really went with him, she would probably suffer.
"If I don't go with him, how can I make him give up?" Ye Xingchen said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's not a big deal. I'll come see Zhenzhen again tomorrow."
Yi Qingmeng held his hand, somewhat worried. Ye Xingchen squeezed her hand tightly, then turned and walked out.
Zhang Bo was outside the door, all alone, along with a car.
"Just say where you want to talk," Ye Xingchen said calmly.
"Come with me somewhere." Zhang Bo's mouth twitched.
Ye Xingchen got into the car without hesitation, and Zhang Bo drove off.
Even without knowing where Lu was, Ye Xingchen knew he must have found someone from the underworld to resolve the matter.
Another fierce battle is inevitable tonight, but Ye Xingchen is used to it and doesn't care. Let them fight if they want.
"Are you going to get involved in the Yi sisters' matter to the very end?" Zhang Bo asked in the car.
"Now that we've taken action, it wouldn't be good to give up halfway, would it?" Ye Xingchen said with a smile.
"You need to understand what the consequences of meddling in other people's business are." Zhang Bo sneered, "We'd better finish this discussion tonight."
"What if things don't go well? What are you going to do then?" Ye Xingchen asked.
Zhang Bo fell silent, his face growing increasingly grim. If the negotiations failed, then of course he would resort to violence.
"Where are you taking me?" Ye Xingchen asked as he drove towards the suburbs.
“It’s a good place, you’ll see when you get there.” Zhang Bo sneered and sped up.
In the suburbs, at an abandoned auto repair shop, there was a place where underground boxing was practiced.
There were no matches today, and the entire venue was dark. Zhang Bo parked the car and led Ye Xingchen inside.
After passing through a dimly lit area of abandoned cars, the two arrived at a warehouse.
There were several human-shaped sacks in the warehouse, still seeping blood from them; the sacks contained people.
A man with a cigar in his mouth wiped the blood from his fist.
"Brother Tiger, the person has been brought." Zhang Bo stepped forward and said respectfully.
"You're Ye Xingchen?" The man called Tiger stubbed out his cigarette, glanced at Ye Xingchen, and waved his hand to the side. Several henchmen stepped forward and dragged the sack containing the person out. Immediately, someone came in and cleaned up the bloodstains on the ground.
"Yes, I am Ye Xingchen. Who are you?" Ye Xingchen glanced at the man.
"Meng Hu." The man smiled. "Zhang Bo is one of my younger brothers. I heard you two had a bit of a conflict?"
"There was indeed a slight conflict, but it's not a big problem," Ye Xingchen said calmly. "It's not a major conflict that can't be resolved."
"Hehe, I'm his boss. Since he's come knocking on our door, we should mediate this matter." Meng Hu smiled, stood up, and stared at Ye Xingchen: "In short, don't meddle in other people's business."
“It is only right and proper for my brother-in-law to help his brother-in-law get back what rightfully belonged to him.”
"What if I said I was determined to see this through to the end?" Ye Xingchen glanced at Meng Hu.
"Then I'm sorry, you probably won't be leaving this room today." Meng Hu grinned.
As he finished speaking, the warehouse door clicked shut.
At the same time, dozens of sweaty men carrying weapons emerged from the darkness.
This place appears to be a car repair shop, but it's filled with a lot of miscellaneous items, and there's a basement level that's been converted into an underground boxing ring.
Therefore, discussing matters in such a place is twice as effective with half the effort, because the people who are summoned will lose half their momentum as soon as they see this setup.
Meng Hu lit another cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, and smiled slightly: "I called you over here to have a proper talk with you, not to actually take action."
"If you can think it through, that's good for everyone at home. If you can't think it through, then I'm sorry, I don't care who you are... Yun City is only a few hundred kilometers south of the border. Murdering and disposing of a body is extremely simple. Making someone disappear is also very easy."
"Your surname is Meng? You're from the Meng family in Yun City, right?" Ye Xingchen wasn't angry. There were plenty of people threatening him like this. Who did Meng Hu think he was?
“That’s right, I’m from the Meng family in Yun City. Old Master Meng is my grandfather.” Meng Hu nodded.
"Old Master Meng was a righteous man and a highly respected figure in the martial arts world. He was also the most senior and prestigious person in the three provinces. I never expected his descendants to be so disappointing." Ye Xingchen shook his head.
"What the hell do you mean?" Meng Hu was already quite annoyed. He exhaled a puff of smoke: "Do you think you can just judge my old man like that? Do you believe that with a single word from the Meng family, you can disappear without lifting a finger?"
“You don’t need to keep emphasizing that your surname is Meng,” Ye Xingchen said. “I already knew your identity when you came in.”
"But there's one thing you have to admit: the Zhou family is the most powerful family in Yun City. No matter how high your grandfather's reputation is, your Meng family can't compare to the Zhou family."
Meng Hu stared coldly at Ye Xingchen. Ye Xingchen's words had completely stepped on his tail.
Yes, the Meng family is not as good as the Zhou family. Although he was unwilling to admit it, it was an indisputable fact.
Some people think that the eldest and second eldest are about the same, but in fact, most people only remember the eldest and not the second eldest.
The Meng family is currently in such an awkward situation, and Ye Xingchen's suggestion is a slap in the face to Meng Hu.
"Ye Xingchen, are you fucking crazy?" Zhang Bo exclaimed in shock. "If you want to die, Tiger will grant your wish now."
"Just stating a fact, there's no need to get so worked up, is there?" Ye Xingchen laughed. "Does this mean the matter doesn't exist just because I don't say it?"
"You're asking for death." Meng Hu finally lost his temper. He threw away his cigar, pulled out a knife from behind his back, and slashed at Ye Xingchen.
However, this guy's fight with Ye Xingchen had no real significance other than getting beaten up.
With a snap, the broadsword in his hand split in two, followed by a slap across his face. With a loud crack, accompanied by Meng Hu's scream, he was thrown five or six meters away.
Meng Hu's junior disciples were yelling and screaming, but none of them dared to step forward.
Meng Hu was unconvinced. He roared and charged forward, ready to fight Ye Xingchen to the death, but Ye Xingchen slapped him away with a backhand.
After being thrown around three times in a row, he finally lost his temper and yelled at his henchmen, "What are you all standing there for? Are you all idiots?"
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