Seeing this, Ye Fengwu finally realized that his emotions were a little out of control. He was...too worried about Qin Qinghan. Of course, he was also angry, angry that Qin Qinghan knew coming here would be detrimental to her, yet she still wanted to take the risk.
But soon, Ye Fengwu regretted yelling at Qin Qinghan just now. Right now, he couldn't leave any bad impressions on Qin Qinghan, so Ye Fengwu twitched the corner of his mouth and squeezed out a stiff smile, "I was just helping you vent."
While speaking, Ye Fengwu had already crushed Jin Bao's other little leg. He had already asked Lin Qiang to investigate Jin Bao and knew this man had done many unscrupulous things and even ravaged many women.
Ye Fengwu could hardly imagine what would have happened if he had come a step later. Qin Qinghan would have been bullied. In that case, he would never have forgiven himself in this lifetime.
Jin Bao had already passed out from the pain, but Ye Fengwu didn't seem to feel tired at all. He was willing to spend most of his energy torturing such a person.
Therefore, Ye Fengwu poured the entire bottle of red wine over Jin Bao's head.
"Ah..."
Jin Bao woke up in pain again. He lay on the ground, unable to move. He could only bite his teeth in pain and say, "Boy, you...have such cruel methods. Do you know who I am?"
Bang!
Ye Fengwu swung the empty wine bottle directly at Jin Bao's head. Amid Jin Bao's painful screams, Ye Fengwu directly stabbed the sharp broken wine bottle into Jin Bao's shoulder.
This scene was extremely violent. Qin Qinghan didn't even dare to glance at it.
She had thought Ye Fengwu would be very violent, but she had never imagined he would be this violent. His methods of torture made people's scalps tingle.
Suddenly, Ye Fengwu pulled up a chair and sat down, saying to Jin Bao, "You're still not qualified to let me get to know you, but I should know your boss behind the scenes."
Ptooey!
Jin Bao spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva. He had never imagined he would suffer such inhuman torture. This man...was too arrogant.
But when he heard that Ye Fengwu actually said he knew his boss, Jin Bao laughed out loud, "Bragging nonsense. How could my boss know someone like you? I admit defeat today, but my boss will definitely avenge me. Just wait to be torn into ten thousand pieces, and your woman will also..."
Jin Bao didn't get to finish his last few words before Ye Fengwu stomped on the bloody pulp that used to be Jin Bao's palm. The sound of breaking bones made people's scalps tingle.
Qin Qinghan's face turned pale as she said, "Let's...go quickly. We can't afford to provoke Fenghao Properties."
Although Qin Qinghan had never seen the boss behind Fenghao Properties, she had heard about him from her grandfather.
The underworld in Haihua City was divided into east and west by two people,
East Dragon Overlord and West Tiger Black Wind. They occupied all the gray forces in Haihua City. The Qin Group could be considered a prominent family in Haihua City.
But even so, the Qin Group did not dare to confront either East Dragon or West Tiger.
And the boss behind Fenghao Properties was none other than Jiang Hao, known as East Dragon Overlord, a fierce character who had risen in just eight short years. It was said that for him to get to where he was today, he had at least a hundred lives under him.
Ye Fengwu did not get up, but lit a cigarette and said, "Didn't you come to discuss a project? If it falls through, won't your grandfather fall out with you and fire you?"
Hearing this, Qin Qinghan felt bitter inside. What was the point of a project if they were dead?
Just as she was about to say more, she suddenly heard the sound of hurried braking outside, followed by the opening and closing of car doors in quick succession.
At this moment, Qin Qinghan's face turned ashen.
That Jin Bao laughed maniacally, "Hahaha...wait to die, boy."
In an instant, dozens of sinister figures appeared at the door, each holding an iron pipe.
This sight scared Qin Qinghan. She instinctively moved closer to Ye Fengwu.
Ye Fengwu remained as calm as ever. He pulled up a chair and patted it, saying, "Come, sit down and wait to sign the project agreement."
Ye Fengwu's words left Qin Qinghan at a loss. If it weren't for her good upbringing, she would have scolded him. It was at this time that he was still thinking about the project.
But she knew that either way, it was certain death, so she could only reluctantly go along with him.
So Qin Qinghan really sat down on the chair, but her delicate body couldn't help but tremble.
"Dare to make trouble at my Fenghao Construction Department, you'd better give me a reason to let you leave alive."
At this moment, the crowd at the door made way, and a burly figure strode in.
This man was twenty-seven or eight years old, wearing a black windbreaker. A fierce scar ran from his left eye down to his cheek, making his originally handsome face extremely sinister.
With just one glance, Qin Qinghan's face turned pale again. Although she had never seen Jiang Hao, she had heard people describe him before. That iconic scar could be none other than Jiang Hao.
The East Dragon Overlord who could cover the sky with one hand in Haihua City's underworld.
At this moment, Qin Qinghan knew that she and Ye Fengwu were going to die here. As the East Dragon Overlord, it would be very easy for Jiang Hao to kill two people. Even the Qin family absolutely did not have the courage to call the police.
So Qin Qinghan looked at Ye Fengwu and said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault for dragging you into this."
She disliked Ye Fengwu for being a strong offender, but that didn't mean she was hardhearted. After all, Ye Fengwu had come to save her.
Ye Fengwu turned to look at Qin Qinghan, his expression stiff as he said, "Dear, if we don't die today, let's go get a marriage certificate tomorrow, okay? I always feel uneasy until we get a certificate."
As he spoke, Ye Fengwu daringly grabbed Qin Qinghan's hand. Her hand was icy cold. She was really frightened.
Qin Qinghan wanted to struggle free, but Ye Fengwu's grip was too strong and she couldn't break free, so she could only let him hold her hand.
She had wanted to refuse, but seeing Ye Fengwu's pitiful exaggerated expression, her heart softened in the end. Maybe they wouldn't live past tomorrow, so she nodded, "Okay."
Seeing Qin Qinghan agree, Ye Fengwu immediately grinned.
But the smile didn't last long before Ye Fengwu's expression slowly turned cold as he looked at Jiang Hao and said, "My wife came to discuss a project, yet your men tried to take advantage of her. Is this reason enough?"
Hearing Ye Fengwu's words, Qin Qinghan's face was filled with bitterness. What kind of reason was this? Jiang Hao and Jin Bao were obviously in cahoots. Where was he looking for a reason?
"Brother Hao, kill this bastard for me." Jin Bao struggled to look up at Jiang Hao and pleaded.
At this moment, Jiang Hao's sinister expression remained strangely bizarre. His gaze had not left Ye Fengwu from the moment he entered the room. Even his burly body was trembling slightly.
"Brother Hao... "
"Brother Hao..."
...
The six men endured the pain in their bodies and greeted Jiang Hao.
Although Jiang Hao stood still, the aura and prestige of the East Dragon Overlord still made Qin Qinghan dare not look up.
She was like a lamb waiting for slaughter.
At this time, Jiang Hao finally spoke, "Wake them all up."
Jiang Hao's voice was hoarse and low.
Hearing this, everyone behind Jiang Hao was slightly startled, but still went forward to kick awake the few youths that Ye Fengwu had beaten unconscious.
When those six youths woke up, they wailed, each with several broken ribs.
"Brother Hao..."
"Brother Hao..."
...
Enduring the pain in their bodies, the six men greeted Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao's expression was frighteningly cold. Then he reached out and snatched an iron pipe from one of his men and swung it at one of the youth's thighs.
The blow was very hard, without any mercy.
Bang!
Ah!
Screams and the sound of breaking bones immediately entered everyone's ears.
This blow not only caught the young man and everyone behind Jiang Hao off guard, even Qin Qinghan was so shocked that she covered her mouth.
After breaking one man's leg, Jiang Hao did not stop but swung the iron pipe again and struck the second youth's thigh.
Snap!
Similarly, the young man let out a scream before collapsing to the ground, his entire leg bent crookedly.
"Hao... Brother Hao, what did we do wrong?"
Seeing this, the other four youths were all dumbfounded. Not daring to move an inch, they could only ask fearfully for the reason.
However, anyone familiar with Jiang Hao would not ask this, because Jiang Hao had his own reasons for everything he did.
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