"We won't dare to do it again, brother."
“I swore to my dead father that I would never do this again.”
A group of people made solemn vows, all they wanted was for Ye Xingchen to leave quickly.
"Brother, shall I... drive you back to the city?" the driver said solicitously.
"No need, I think that car is pretty good." Ye Xingchen pointed to the G-Class: "What are your conditions? To drive such a nice car?"
"No way, boss! This is our big boss's car. Our leader drove it around to break it in. If it gets stolen, our leader will break my legs!" The burly man in the lead looked at Ye Xingchen in terror.
He truly regretted provoking Ye Xingchen. They had only robbed a few thousand yuan, but he never imagined that Ye Xingchen would turn around and rob them of several million yuan.
This car cost over three million yuan to buy. If it's really stolen, everyone present will be in trouble.
"The key." Ye Xingchen stared at the burly man in the lead, giving him a warning look.
With a mournful face, the burly man endured the pain as he took the key out of his clothes and handed it to Ye Xingchen.
Ye Xingchen didn't stand on ceremony, grabbed the keys, got in the car, and drove off.
"Quick, call the boss! Get some men over here! Don't let this kid get away!"
As the car roared away, the burly man at the head of the group jumped up and down in a panic.
Just then, a burly man wearing a gold chain and followed by more than a dozen thugs appeared.
This guy had tattoos on his arms, was nearly two meters tall, and had a burly, imposing appearance.
In addition, his imposing entrance instantly evoked images of a triad boss.
This is Zhou Yang, the leader of that group.
"What's wrong with you guys? Didn't I tell you to keep watch here? You all look like you've been beaten up." Zhou Yang took off his sunglasses and looked at the group with a puzzled expression.
There's a casino nearby, and this group is acting as lookouts here so they can warn the police if they come.
But looking at the state of these few items, they all looked like they had been beaten up. What exactly happened?
"Brother, we've been robbed!" the burly man in the lead said with a mournful face.
"Robbed? Are you all useless trash?" Zhou Yang's expression changed. "And who would dare rob us here? Are you tired of living?"
"Brother, there's nothing we can do. He's just too powerful. Look, we still have injuries on our faces." One person pointed to his face.
"Useless trash, why were you robbed?" Zhou Yang glanced coldly at the crowd, his anger rising at their appearance.
"I, we... the big boss's car was stolen."
After much questioning, the boss finally dared to hesitantly reveal the truth.
"What? The boss's car was stolen?" Zhou Yang was shocked and turned around abruptly, only to find that the boss's car had disappeared without a trace.
"Are you all useless? You're all busy eating, drinking, having fun, and running around faster than anyone else, but you can't even keep an eye on the boss's car?"
"Brother Yang, we...we can't beat him," one of the underlings said tremblingly.
"What the hell are you doing here all afternoon? Go after them!" Zhou Yang roared.
The boss's G500, which had just been registered and hadn't even finished its break-in period, was snatched away by someone else?
The entire Yuncheng is surnamed Zhou. If people really find out that his boss's car was stolen, he really won't be able to stay in this business anymore.
"Yes, chase after him. There's not much gas left in the car, that kid can't go far. We'll intercept him on the ring road."
The group of thugs panicked and ran out, got on their motorcycles, and a few moments later, with a roar, more than a dozen motorcycles drove off.
There wasn't much gas left in the car, and the V8 engine was a real gas guzzler. Fortunately, Ye Xingchen found a gas station not far away.
Just as I filled up the tank and was about to leave, a dozen motorcycles drove up with a loud roar.
The motorcycles surrounded Ye Xingchen, and the men brandished sticks, glaring menacingly at him.
Zhou Yang took off his helmet and pointed at Ye Xingchen: "Is it this kid?"
“Brother Yang, it’s him.” The burly man with a bruised and swollen face stepped forward: “He’s the one who beat us up. The boss’s car is parked over there.”
"Get out of here, you piece of trash." Zhou Yang impatiently slapped the big man across the face, then took a baseball bat from one of his underlings.
He weighed the stick in his hand, then stepped forward and pointed it at Ye Xingchen: "Kid, do you know where this is?"
"Yuncheng," Ye Xingchen uttered the two words calmly.
"Since you know that, do you know what surname Yuncheng has?" Zhou Yang sneered.
"I heard his surname is Zhou." Ye Xingchen smiled.
"Not bad, you know quite a lot." Zhou Yang gave a thumbs up and said coldly, "Since you know that Yuncheng belongs to the Zhou family, how dare you act so recklessly on our turf? Do you think you're so great? Or do you think you can go against the entire people of Yuncheng?"
"I just wanted to hail a taxi, but your people insisted on dragging me here to rob you." Ye Xingchen said helplessly, "Actually, I'm quite helpless too. I didn't want to cause any trouble, but your people insisted on dragging me here."
"Li Er, you bastard, you've gambled away all your money again to make extra cash, haven't you?" Zhou Yang glared at the burly man.
"Brother, I...I really need the money," the burly man said cautiously.
"Go to hell." Zhou Yang kicked him to the ground and cursed, "Do you know who your big boss is? If you dare to do this kind of robbery again, I'll break your legs."
The burly man screamed in pain, then clutched his stomach and retreated. He knew he was in deep trouble; this matter was definitely not going to end there.
"I'll teach my own people a lesson, but you stole my boss's car. If he finds out, how am I supposed to work for his company again?" Zhou Yang cursed. "The whole of Yuncheng is surnamed Zhou. How the hell are you so good at stealing?"
"I've already stolen the car and beaten up the people. So, what's next?" Ye Xingchen smiled slightly and turned to look at Zhou Yang.
"What should we do?" Zhou Yang laughed, leaned closer, and stared at Ye Xingchen, saying, "How about I chop off one of your hands and one of your legs?"
"I don't think so." Ye Xingchen looked at him in surprise, then shook her head and said, "I think this is too much. I am innocent too. It is not right for you to hurt an innocent person like this."
"Go to hell with your innocence!" Zhou Yang cursed. "Let me tell you, kid, I've been putting up with you for a long time. You don't want to choose, huh? Fine, today I'll cut off your legs and arms to teach you a lesson."
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