"We've arrived, the other party is already here." Zhang Ping said quickly, "Then I'll leave today's matter to you."
Her younger brother got into a fight at a bar and cracked his skull open. It turned out the other person was someone powerful and insisted on breaking both of her brother's legs.
Helpless, she sought out Meng Feng to resolve the matter, agreeing to meet him here. And here he is, already here.
Before long, a group of people appeared in the private room: a man with a bandage wrapped around his head, a young man, and three burly men.
The man with the bandage wrapped around his head was the one who had been beaten by Zhang Ping's younger brother. He angrily shouted, "Where's Zhang Qiang? Why isn't he here?"
“Zhang Qiang is my brother. I’ll handle this for him. He was wrong to hit you. Name your price.” Meng Feng put on an air of importance, wanting to make a good impression on the two girls.
He wanted to show Du Fang his strength, especially Du Fang.
"You'll handle this? Who do you think you are?" the man roared. "Tell him he can't hide forever. When I find him, I'll break his legs."
“We’re here today to resolve this, not to spite each other. You name your solution.” Meng Feng said with a stern face.
"Three hundred thousand, plus that kid's leg, how does that solution sound?" the young man said slowly and deliberately.
This young man exuded an air of arrogance and spoke casually; he was probably no ordinary person.
"How can that be? Do you even want to resolve this issue? My brother was only acting in self-defense when he hit someone," Zhang Ping said urgently.
"What kind of place is your friend? Li Zhong from Kangning Street is my buddy. He's in charge of the entire bar street, and he has some big shots backing him up." Seeing the other person's unusual demeanor, Meng Feng's tone softened: "Should I call him and have him come over?"
"The dog-biting guy on Corning Street?" The young man laughed: "Tell him my name is Shen Yun, and see if he dares to fart in front of me."
"Shen Yun?" Meng Feng was puzzled; he seemed to have heard the name somewhere before.
"Everyone in this business knows my cousin is Master Shen's adopted son, Shen Qinghe of Tianhai, have you heard of him?" The young man with a bandage wrapped around his head sneered.
"Master Shen's adopted son?" Meng Feng's eyes narrowed sharply, and cold sweat instantly poured down his forehead.
The three most prominent forces in Tianhai are Shen Qinghe of Qinghe Manor, Na Sanshao, a descendant of the Manchu Eight Banners, and Yang Tie, whose family has already been raided and who is about to be executed.
Among them, Shen Qinghe is of the highest seniority and has the greatest prestige, making him the number one force in Tianhai.
The person in front of us is actually Shen Qinghe's adopted son. We've really messed things up today.
“It’s the real deal, kid. When you stand up for someone, didn’t you ever find out who they are? This is my cousin. Your brother cracked his skull open. What do you say we do about this?” Shen Yun sneered.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Young Master Shen. I didn't know the details of this matter. I'm sorry." Meng Feng was covered in cold sweat. He was so regretful that he wanted to slap himself a few times.
He acted tough and stood up for others just because he knew a few people in the underworld. Now look what happened! He's messed with the wrong people.
"Meng Feng, what... what should we do?" Zhang Ping panicked when she saw Meng Feng's reaction.
Just moments ago, Meng Feng was boasting that his buddy was the boss of the bar street, but as soon as the other party announced his name, Meng Feng immediately backed down.
“Zhang Ping, your brother has offended a big shot. Tell him not to hide anymore; it's no use hiding. I can't help you with this.” Meng Feng instantly turned hostile; he just wanted to distance himself from the matter.
Zhang Ping was immediately terrified and at a loss for words. She stammered, "Young Master Shen, my brother is just being immature. Please don't take it to heart. I apologize to your cousin on his behalf..."
"An apology is all? Damn it, I've never had my head smashed before in my entire life." My cousin said viciously, "Not a penny less than 300,000, and one of his legs or one of his arms must be broken."
"I don't have that much money." Zhang Ping was terrified and looked to Meng Feng for help, but Meng Feng had become a coward, hiding to the side and not daring to utter a word.
"Can't pay it? How about this, cousin? I think this woman is quite pretty. She can come to our place and drink with us to pay off the debt." The cousin chuckled, his intentions suddenly turning malicious.
"Fine, we can't let this go like this. Otherwise, if word gets out, who will respect me, Chen Yun?" Chen Yun snorted and pointed at Zhang Ping: "Take off your clothes and let me see your figure."
Zhang Ping was so frightened that she cried, clutching her chest and shaking her head desperately.
"Did you hear me? My cousin told you to take it off." Before she could hesitate, her cousin Shen Yun stepped forward and slapped her across the face.
"How could you hit someone?" Du Fang frowned. "Zhang Ping, don't be afraid. I'll call the police for you. This is a society governed by law. These people won't dare to do anything reckless."
Ye Xingchen and Du Fang hadn't spoken since these people came in, so they hadn't attracted Shen Yun's attention. But when she opened her mouth, she immediately drew Shen Yun's attention.
"Hey, this girl's pretty good." Shen Yun's eyes lit up: "Beautiful lady, what's your name?"
"What I call myself is none of your business. If you hit someone, you have to apologize." Du Fang frowned slightly.
"Apologize? Haha, there's no such thing as apology with beautiful women here. Zhang Ping, this is your friend, right?" Shen Yun looked at Du Fang with interest: "As long as your friend has a drink with me and plays around with me, I might spare your brother's legs."
"You're crazy! I'm calling the police right now!" Du Fang frowned, about to call the police.
"Du Fang, don't call the police, it won't do any good. Why don't you help me by having a drink with Young Master Chen?" Unexpectedly, Zhang Ping stopped her.
"What are you saying, Zhang Ping? I'm trying to help you, how could you do this?" Du Fang felt incredulous.
"We're friends, right? Young Master Shen has taken a liking to you, so please help me out. I'll be very grateful."
"I must have been blind to consider you a friend." Du Fang's face was ashen; she shouldn't have contacted these people after returning to China.
Du Fang stood up to leave, but was stopped by several burly men behind Shen Yun. Shen Yun's cousin arrogantly said, "It's your honor that my cousin has taken a liking to you. If you don't serve my cousin well today, no one is leaving."
As he spoke, the guy reached out to grab Du Fang, but Ye Xingchen pushed him away, saying, "Say what you want to say, don't get physical."
"Who the hell are you? Damn it, Tianhai is a hotbed of trouble these days, all sorts of people dare to interfere, I..."
Snap...
Before Shen Yun's cousin could finish his harsh words, Ye Xingchen grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it over his head.
Blood gushed from the man's head. He stared at Ye Xingchen in disbelief, then let out a pig-like scream.
"Shut up." Ye Xingchen gave him another bottle, and the guy's vision went black, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"You're asking for death." Shen Yun was furious. He stood up abruptly, waved his hand, and several burly men behind him stepped forward to attack.
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