One-night lingering: The president's daddy spoils the sky

Under the darkness of night, tracking became a very easy task, because the car lights were difficult to distinguish, and Xing Yifan was also anxious to see Bai Xia at the moment, he didn't know that there were three cars behind him.

His car drove to a street. There was a newly built building next to this street. It was kind of dark and the lights hadn't even been turned on.

In the three cars behind him, one of the leading men seized the time and said into the pager, "Here it is, don't stop his car, we'll drag him in and beat him up."

In their eyes, isn't Xing Yifan a lawyer?A character like a soft-footed shrimp, they can teach them a lesson casually, as long as no one is killed, they will be fine.

Xing Yifan's car was suddenly approached by an overtaking off-road vehicle next to him, which made him turn the steering wheel to avoid the collision, but the other party obviously didn't overtake, but hit the front of his car again.

Xing Yifan frowned. He also cherishes his car. As soon as he turned his car, he turned to a side road leading into the construction site. Xing Yifan saw three cars behind him from the rearview mirror. He narrowed his eyes, these people look for trouble and don't take time.

He picked it when he was in a hurry, damn it.

Xing Yifan's car drove to the front and saw a row of parking poles. He still didn't hit it, but stopped the car and turned off the engine.

The cars behind him also stopped and turned off their lights. From the nearby city lights, Xing Yifan saw a group of people holding iron bars approaching him aggressively, and Xing Yifan sneered.

How could Liu Bao call thugs to deal with him so quickly?Xing Yifan saw that these people were nothing more than street gangsters, so he naturally ignored them.

"It's him, fuck me, beat him until he can't get out of bed for three months." The leading man pointed at the handsome young man beside the off-road vehicle with an iron bar very arrogantly.

Xing Yifan felt that this venue was not enough to use, so he stepped into the construction site inside. It was very dark, but the place was still quite big. He clasped his hands together, and the creaking joints made the two men who wanted to take the lead, Immediately took two steps back in fright.

"I know who sent you. Do you want to go together? Or come alone?" Xing Yifan sneered, but he quickly continued, "Forget it, you go together! I'm in a hurry."

This sentence made this group of bastards so angry, it was clear that they were the one with the most people!Why is this man ignoring them as if they were air?

"Grandma, where do you have the courage? You don't even look at the guy in our hands, but you dare to say such big words, and you will be scratching your teeth and begging for mercy in a while."

Xing Yifan only felt that they talked too much nonsense and wasted his time. He bit his thin lips and said, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

"Stinky boy, I've never seen anyone more arrogant than you." The man in the lead cursed angrily, and said to the men behind him, "Go, fuck me, beat him until he can't speak."

The two men in the lead immediately picked up the iron rods and threw them at Xing Yifan. The disorderly, all relying on brute force, in Xing Yifan's eyes, it was like a child's play. He sneered, and the shot was like lightning, directly He snatched the iron rods from two people, and sent back two ruthless rods, so that the two gangsters had no time to react, each shoulder received a rod, and fell directly to the ground.

Seeing that Xing Yifan was so difficult to deal with, the other people immediately yelled at Qiqi and surrounded him, wanting to attack in turn. Xing Yifan was surrounded in the middle, and the faint light reflected on him from a distance made his straight suit , full of texture.

However, at this moment, Xing Yifan didn't intend to soil his suit, because he would be perfect to attend the banquet later.

He reached out and took off his suit, revealing a black slim shirt, which showed his strong body.

He put his suit on a high iron pole next to him, looked back at the people around him and said, "Don't dawdle, I don't have time to play with you for too long."

"Damn it, where does this kid have the self-confidence?" The man in the lead was almost pissed off, he immediately swung his stick and stepped forward, and his subordinates were not far behind, and Xing Yifan was immediately faced with six or seven iron rods , However, in the dim light.

This group of people all missed, because Xing Yifan's figure reacted too sensitively. Before they could react, Xing Yifan's figure disappeared.

When they reacted, Xing Yifan appeared behind them like a ghost. This time, Xing Yifan didn't wait for them to attack. The sticks also began to swing freely, and it was the turn of those gangsters to hold up the iron sticks to block in embarrassment, and there were screams and screams from time to time.

Xing Yifan cleaned up five or six of them in a blink of an eye, while the remaining two were retreating there. They couldn't believe that they had met such a powerful character, it was almost fatal.

"Are you going to get out, or continue?" Xing Yifan pressed towards them, with a murderous look covering his body.

The two people were backing up when they bumped into the iron rod on which he put his suit. Immediately, Xing Yifan's suit was about to fall to the ground, covered with dust all over the floor.

His eyes were slightly anxious, and he immediately walked over and reached out to fish it out. At this moment, the leader man took the opportunity to hit him on the back with a stick. At the same time, he was carrying a small knife, and he was already red with anger. Eye.

Now he was thinking about killing Xing Yifan, and the knife in his hand suddenly wanted to stab Xing Yifan in the back. When Xing Yifan was hit, he turned around with his suit on, and the knife pierced Xing Yifan's arm. There, a hole was drawn.

Xing Yifan's handsome face was as dark as a leopard in an instant, and he kicked the man's tiger's mouth. The man's hand holding the knife was instantly unstable, and Xing Yifan put his foot on his chest again. He hardly needed to move, the man fell back and sat down on the ground.

And Xing Yifan stepped on his chest again, crushing him to the ground.

At this moment, the vicious force on Xing Yifan's body made the gangsters who were already up around him not have the guts to step forward to provoke him, because his killing intent frightened them.

"You dare to hurt me." Xing Yifan was really angry.

The chest of the man who was trampled by him was almost crushed by him. He seemed to see death beckoning. He immediately became frightened and trembling, and begged for mercy.

"Forgive me! Let me go! I also use money to do things. I have an old man and a young man..." The man cried and begged for mercy.

Xing Yifan didn't let him go because of his begging for mercy, he just didn't bother to teach him anymore because of his time, but when he was leaving, he still stepped on one of his kneecaps, and he left angrily.

And his black sleeves were dripping with blood, but he ignored it.

His figure quickly walked to his car, and he took out a piece of paper to cover the bloody mouth. With his current injury, he had to go to the hospital for treatment, but Xing Yifan thought about it, and it seemed that there was something wrong in the trunk. The medicine chest, but he doesn't have time for it right now.

He reversed the car and came out directly on the street, and drove to the pavement not far away before he got out of the car, took out the medicine box in the trunk, found the gauze, took off the black shirt, bit the gauze with one hand, and bandaged it very skillfully The wound, until the wound of about eight centimeters was wrapped with gauze, stopped the bleeding.

Xing Yifan put on his shirt and glanced at the time. It was ten past eight, and his slender fingers slowly buttoned it up.

He slammed on the accelerator, and the off-road vehicle rushed out. It was already 25:[-] when it arrived at the gate of the hotel where Bai Shize Company held the banquet.

Xing Yifan stepped out of the car and took his suit from the back seat. He brushed the dust on it with his hand to make sure that the suit was still clean. He put it on neatly and covered the cut place on his shirt. In an instant, Restore his noble son image as the second young master of the Xing family.

He walked in the brightly lit hotel lobby, and pressed the elevator number for the eighth floor.

The elevator reached the banquet hall on the eighth floor, he stepped down, and the staff were checking the invitation card.

"Sir, are you a guest of Houde Company?"

"I am." Xing Yifan nodded in response.

"Did you bring your invitation card?"

"You tell Mr. Xie De that I am the vice president of the Lan Group, and he should know." Xing Yifan didn't want to report his name, because he didn't want the Xing family's family background to be revealed.