Three minutes later, the situation became one-sided and it seemed that the five strong men were about to die.
Yan Mofei, who had just called the police, was anxious: "Take it easy, fight slowly, don't be so quick! The police said it will take ten minutes to arrive, just hold on."
Yang Xiaoli responded obediently, and Old Song also frowned and nodded a little embarrassedly.
The reason why Lao Song became Yan Mofei's personal driver was not only because he was a steady driver, obedient and quiet, but also because he was a good fighter.
At that time, Yan Zhen had only two requirements when selecting a driver for Yan Mofei: good driving skills and good fighting ability.
It took three full months to select Lao Song from all the drivers who applied.
To make money, Old Song used to play underworld boxing, where he was quite skilled. However, because it was too dangerous, his parents strongly opposed it. Furthermore, after his wife gave birth to a chubby boy, he gave up the business and returned to his family.
My driving skills were also honed during the time I returned to my family. They are not too outstanding, but they are absolutely safe.
In order to continue supporting his family, he saw the driver recruitment announcement posted by Yan Zhen. The salary was very good, four or five times higher than that of ordinary drivers.
He went to apply for the job, and unexpectedly he was chosen by Yan Zhen and became Yan Mofei's driver.
Yan Mofei was also very good to him. In addition to the basic salary being paid on time or in advance, he also received additional benefits.
At least with this position he can not only support the whole family, but also save some money, so his family can feel at ease and live a happy life.
This kind of thing has happened before, but very rarely. This is only his third time doing it.
In order to play with these people for ten minutes, he reduced his strength. After confirming that their lethality was greatly reduced, he simply let go and let Yang Xiaoli face it alone.
Yang Xiaoli, who originally only had to punch one person at high speed and use his own strength to fight back, now has to face five people, and the pressure is instantly doubled.
"Old Song, you can't do this to me."
Old Song didn't say anything, but stood in front of Yan Mofei. Although he let go, he was still staring at the scene.
Yang Xiaoli is the boss's only assistant and cannot be hurt.
Lu Zeyang and the man were a little dumbfounded. They thought they had brought five capable men with them and they could definitely deal with the three people in front of them.
Who knew they'd send a weak little girl to the front, while two grown men would retreat to the background? Shameless, truly shameless.
Lu Zeyang angrily said, "Yan Mofei, if you have the guts, stop hiding behind them. What's the point of letting your assistant help you? Are you still a man?"
Yan Mofei raised his eyebrows: "How can you talk about courage when you are defeated?"
"If you have the guts, come out and fight me one-on-one. What's the point of hiding behind a man?"
Lu Zeyang recalled the humiliation of being beaten in the toilet and eating a mouthful of Yan Mofei's hand towel, and he became even angrier.
He still felt sore all over and could only stand firmly by relying on the man next to him.
He shut up and stopped talking.
The man snorted, encouraging the group of dying strong men: "This woman is not bad. If you beat her, she will be at your disposal."
Although he likes men, the people he brought with him like women.
The chicken blood injection was very successful. The strong men rushed forward roaring, and their fists were twice as big as Yang Xiaoli's.
Yang Xiaoli, however, was not afraid at all and directly confronted the strong man with his fists. During the collision, the strong man withdrew his hand with a howl, shaking it in pain.
This woman is very strong, he can't handle it, so he should let the other four take over.
He looked at Yang Xiaoli, then at Old Song and Yan Mofei, who was protected by Old Song. Forget it, let's just beat this little girl.
So he shouted and pretended to rush forward, while he slowed down a few steps and fell behind the others.
Yang Xiaoli took on five people alone and actually managed to hold out for ten minutes. Sirens rang out downstairs, and soon the police broke down the door.
Yang Xiaoli pulled the strong man's fist and pretended to hit himself in the stomach, falling to the ground instantly.
Yan Mofei immediately ran over with a nervous look on his face: "Xiao Li, Xiao Li, are you okay?"
Old Song also joined the battle, pretending to be defeated and being beaten back step by step until he retreated to the edge of the sofa, where he groped his way down.
Yan Mofei was furious: "You are going too far!"
He was really angry. His assistant and driver were better at acting than him. Was there anything more infuriating than this?
Yang Xiaoli clutched her stomach and groaned, "Boss, it hurts so much. Uncle police officer, you have to take care of this for us."
She pointed at Lu Zeyang and the man with a trembling finger: "Those two people broke in with so many people and wanted to beat the three of us to death."
The police knew who was better at first sight.
On one side were two big men with five strong men, on the other side was a weak little girl, a skinny middle-aged man, and a pretty boy who was young and strong but obviously well-maintained and had never done any woman work.
Is this comparable?
They immediately captured the five strong men and controlled the male Lu Zeyang: "Come with us to the police station."
The five strong men wailed, "They are the ones beating us!"
Yan Mofei also complained: "You broke into my room and said we beat you? Is that reasonable?"
The police ignored the strong man's shouting and instead asked Yang Xiaoli and Lao Song with concern: "How are you? Do you need to be taken to the hospital?"
The two shook their heads. Wouldn’t it be exposed if they sent him to the hospital?
Old Song struggled to get up: "No, I'm fine."
Yang Xiaoli was also helped up by Yan Mofei and said firmly: "I don't want to go to the hospital, I want to sue them!"
The police nodded and took the group to the police station. When taking statements, the two sides argued and each insisted on their own story. But it was obvious that even if the hotel had some connection with Lu Zeyang's man, the surveillance records were there.
It was obvious that Lu Zeyang and his group followed Yan Mofei and his group into the room, and they came in with great momentum.
Then there was a fight in the room, with five strong men bullying three weaklings.
Coupled with the crying complaints of Yan Mofei and the other two, the case was too clear.
Lu Zeyang watched Yan Mofei and the other two walk out in a swagger after taking their statements. He howled at the bottom of his voice that Yan Mofei had beaten him. When the police asked how he had beaten him, he stammered and couldn't explain clearly, and then he was caught by the police and given a lecture.
After returning to the hotel, he took a comfortable bath, then sat down in front of the computer refreshed and stretched his body.
"I told you not to mess with me, but you still came here anyway. Don't blame me for being rude."
Yan Mofei opened his whistleblower account and started typing frantically on the keyboard.
A few minutes later, he looked at what he had uploaded and nodded with satisfaction.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
