Tang Ming reacted extrely fast, dodging the knife and then kicking out, hitting Scar Face right in the chest, sending him tumbling to the ground where he couldn’t get up again.
"Alright, try calling out again and see what happens?"
With one foot pressing down hard, Brother Fire’s face turned ghostly pale with pain.
"Stop stepping, you are, you are my grandfather."
Gnashing his teeth in pain, Brother Fire quickly said.
The onlookers all around burst into laughter, as if they were watching a play, feeling imnse satisfaction that Tang Ming was dealing with these bad guys from the demolition company, sothing the common folk found most gratifying.
Only then did Tang Ming lift his foot, allowing Brother Fire to slowly get up, and then Tang Ming sneered, "With scum like you, I wouldn’t dare to be your grandfather. I’m afraid that you’ve done too many bad deeds and would bring lightning down on ."
"Haha..."
The surrounding onlookers let out another burst of laughter, absolutely delighted.
Brother Fire’s face was pale and his forehead was sweating profusely as he said, "Although you’re strong and I can’t beat you, you possibly don’t know who’s behind this business, do you?"
"Whose business it is, I don’t care. What matters is you’ve demolished the house and nearly killed soone, and that needs to be compensated," Tang Ming said indifferently.
Brother Fire’s face looked ugly, and after thinking for a bit, he said diplomatically, "The person behind this business is not a small potato, soone you can’t afford to provoke. It’s unlikely that you’ll get the ten million compensation you want, but if it’s one million, I might be able to settle that for you. As long as we keep this quiet, it’s good for both you and . Of course, this is in recognition of your strength far surpassing mine. Both of us being martial artists, I will surely try my best to advocate for you."
"Damn!"
Tang Ming cursed, speaking irritably, "Turns out you’re just a lackey running errands after all this. You can’t call the shots on this matter, so why waste your breath? Hurry up and call soone who can decide. I don’t have much ti. If no one cos to clarify how we’re going to resolve this matter, then don’t expect your shantytown project to continue. Also, your family’s houses—I’ll know where they are, and I’ll make sure to send the excavators to demolish them one by one."
Brother Fire’s face turned red with anger, and he gritted his teeth, yet fearing Tang Ming’s strength, he held back his fury inwardly, not daring to provoke Tang Ming face to face.
At this ti, Scar Face on the ground had finally co to his senses and quickly got up, glaring fiercely at Tang Ming and walking over to Brother Fire, he asked, "Brother Fire, shall we go on? Shall we take this punk down?"
Brother Fire shot Scar Face a glare, cursing inwardly: "Continue what? We’d be lucky to not get killed, let alone kill him."
After pondering for a mont, Brother Fire still took out his cell phone, walked to the side, and made a call. When it was answered, he said ingratiatingly, "Brother Jian, it’s A-Huo. There’s been so trouble here in the shantytown, and your presence is needed to resolve it."
"Is it that difficult? You can’t handle it?"
Brother Jian’s voice ca through the phone.
"Yeah."
Brother Fire replied with embarrassnt.
"Oh, I’ve been a bit tied up recently. Alright, I’ll send my brother to sort it out. He’s also a formidable martial artist and can represent our family in dealing with this issue. You just need to coordinate things," Brother Jian said.
"Oh, alright, we’ll wait for your brother then."
Brother Fire laughed happily, knowing the prowess of the other family, all mbers being martial artists with high abilities. Now that a direct relative like a brother would co, he surely believed that the newcor could take down Tang Ming.
A few minutes later, Brother Fire’s phone rang with a strange number, and he quickly answered to hear the other party say, "I’m Ma Gangqiang. Where are you all now?"
"Oh, you must be Brother Jian’s brother, right? We’re in the middle of the shantytown. Just drive in and you’ll see us. There’s also an excavator nearby."
Brother Fire eagerly said.
"Right."
Ma Gangqiang hung up the phone and then stepped on the gas, racing at a hundred miles an hour straight to the shantytown.
Huo Ge glanced at the onlookers nearby and at Tang Ming before arrogantly saying, "The boss will be here soon, you guys just wait a mont. We can discuss and solve any issues once the boss arrives."
"Sure, since we’re all here, I don’t mind waiting a bit longer."
Tang Ming smiled and then turned to walk towards where the chubby man and Xia Wei’er and her mother were standing.
Xia Wei’er’s father had already been rushed to the ambulance for treatnt. The doctor made a preliminary judgnt, there was no life-threatening danger, saying it was nothing short of a miracle!
However, Xia Family’s mother and daughter and the chubby man were all sowhat puzzled, given that Xia Wenjun’s injuries had indeed been very serious. It was only after Tang Ming carelessly tapped him a few tis that he suddenly seed to have regained spirit...
Of course, Tang Ming did not offer much of an explanation. The fact that he had dical skills was known only to Liu ngting and Li Xiaoli, even the chubby man was unaware.
Huo Ge, followed by Scar Face, headed towards the edge of the shantytown. With the Ma Family’s people coming, he, as the errand boy, of course had to serve them well.
At that mont, Scar Face, clutching his still aching chest, said discontentedly, "Huo Ge, let’s call more people to chop up that kid, see who dares to defy us in the shantytown after that."
"Damn it, are you fucking stupid?"
Huo Ge cursed, "I’m no match for the guy, what’s the point of calling more people, just to get beaten up?"
"Huo Ge, could that kid also be a martial artist?" Scar Face asked with wide eyes, astonished.
"No shit, if he wasn’t a martial artist, how could he knock out with just a slap?"
As Huo Ge said this, he could clearly feel his cheek tingling with pain.
After waiting on the edge of the shantytown for a few minutes, they saw a black sports car speeding over. The car’s speed was astonishing, scaring both Huo Ge and Scar Face into quickly dodging to the side as the car ca to a swift halt with a drift, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Fuck, who’s the son of a bitch driving that car."
Scar Face, quick to anger, started cursing loudly.
Huo Ge got startled and hastily stopped his cursing, whispering, "Are you looking to die? That might be the Ma Family’s second young master arriving!"
"Ah."
Scar Face also hurriedly fell silent, praying internally that the other party hadn’t heard his curse.
The car door opened, and Ma Gangqiang got out of the car. He glanced at Huo Ge and Scar Face and disdainfully said, "You’re Ah Huo, the guy working for our Family?"
"Yes, you’re Gangqiang, right?"
Ah Huo ran over with a forced smile and said.
"Yeah, it was my big brother who sent to see what trouble has arisen. Haven’t you guys settled the demolition project in this shantytown yet?"
Ma Gangqiang asked dissatisfiedly. Although young, his family background endowed him with an aura of authority and superiority even when dealing with those working for his Family.
"Gangqiang, actually the demolition project was going smoothly, it’s just that today a troublemaker showed up, preventing us from getting work done."
Huo Ge spoke with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Oh? Who’s so bold to get involved in a project our Ma Family is handling? They don’t want to live?"
Upon hearing this, Ma Gangqiang imdiately started cursing.
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