Ye Guichen played with the switchblade: "With your little tricks, you really think you can ss with ?"
"What?" Brother Snake was startled, his face turning sinister: "You little bastard, what did you say? I don’t understand!"
"Heh, seems like you still don’t believe a dead man until you see his coffin!" Ye Guichen couldn’t be bothered to explain, standing up slowly. Brother Snake was so scared, he took two steps back and shouted at his n, "What are you all standing there for! Damn it, this guy is strong, break his hands and feet first!"
Several burly n rushed forward, waving steel pipes.
Ye Guichen raised his head, grabbed the switchblade, and gave it a light squeeze.
The once incredibly sturdy switchblade was crushed like a ball of cotton.
The burly n who were charging forward froze in fear, swallowing hard.
One of them stamred, "B-Brother Snake, this kid is too damned strange."
Brother Snake broke out in a cold sweat.
That switchblade was genuine stainless steel, how did it turn into sothing like a piece of paper?
"Speak, if you don’t want to end up like this switchblade, confess who sent you." Ye Guichen tossed the crushed switchblade in front of Brother Snake.
Brother Snake trembled all over, gritting his teeth, "W-What are you talking about, I don’t understand."
Brother Snake was just a small-ti thug who usually did things for money. If he exposed Long Zixiang, he’d definitely be in deeper trouble.
"Oh." Ye Guichen didn’t say much, but grabbed the stunned Taotao: "I normally don’t hit won, but it’s different for won who try to harm ."
With that, he slamd Taotao’s head into the nearby table.
Taotao scread as her head hit the table hard.
Blood flowed, and Taotao passed out on the spot.
"Hiss..." Brother Snake and his n all gasped.
Too ruthless.
"Who the hell are you? We just took money to do a job, we don’t know anything else!" Brother Snake scread hoarsely, shouting while retreating, trying to escape.
But before he could turn around, Ye Guichen was already blocking the doorway.
With a kick, he knocked Brother Snake to the ground, grabbed his arm and squeezed hard.
Crack!
Brother Snake’s arm was shattered.
The rest of the n were so terrified, they couldn’t hold out any longer and all fell to their knees.
"It was Long Zixiang, Long Zixiang sent us!"
"Yeah, yeah, we just took ten grand, he said to cripple you and ruin your reputation."
"Boss, spare us, spare us!"
They kowtowed repeatedly.
Ye Guichen threw Brother Snake to the ground, muttering, "Long Zixiang, huh, interesting."
"Tell Long Zixiang, he has until tomorrow night to co and confess, or even if his father Long Zhengkun kneels before , it won’t help." Ye Guichen glanced at Brother Snake and walked out.
After Ye Guichen left, Brother Snake and his n finally dared to breathe heavily.
The hotel staff had long been paralyzed with fear, "D-Do you need to call the police?"
"Call the fucking police!" Brother Snake roared, "If you dare to ntion this, I’ll kill you!"
"Y-Yes, yes, yes." The staff wouldn’t dare defy Brother Snake, nodding repeatedly.
Brother Snake, gritting his teeth, took out his phone and called Long Zixiang.
The call was answered after just one ring.
Long Zixiang’s voice was elated: "Did it go well?"
"It was a disaster." Brother Snake, dejected, relayed Ye Guichen’s words verbatim.
"Damn it, that kid’s so arrogant!" Long Zixiang angrily smashed the phone to the ground, the newly bought high-end phone shattered and was rendered useless.
"Little bastard, a country bumpkin like you want to confess? Do you think I was scared to this point?" Long Zixiang’s expression was dark as he muttered curses.
At this mont, the door was pushed open.
A middle-aged man with a square face walked in.
This man was none other than Long Zixiang’s father, Long Zhengkun.
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