"What's going on here?" The middle-aged man's eyes were like a wolf's as he scanned the room. When his gaze fell on Fang Renjie, whose face was covered with blood, nose collapsed, and several teeth missing, his pupils shrank suddenly. "Son! Who did this to you?" he roared, eyes bloodshot, like a wild beast radiating intense killing intent, sending shivers down everyone's spine and filling them with dread. With this roar, an astonishing aura erupted from him, as if ready to devour everything around.
"Dad!" Seeing who it was, Fang Renjie's eyes turned red, tears streaming down like springs. "It was him! It was this bastard who wanted to kill me! If you had come any later, you wouldn't have seen me!"
He pointed at Lin Beichen, his voice filled with endless resentment and murderous intent.
At this moment, he wished he could tear Lin Beichen to pieces to quell the hatred in his heart!
However, he knew his strength alone was far from enough, so he needed to rely on his father's power to deal with this despicable enemy. Thus, he stared intently at his father, hoping he could avenge him!
"Fang Yi? That's Fang Yi, the owner of multiple bars and nightclubs!" Huang Ying's pupils contracted, instinctively stepping back two steps, as if encountering some fierce beast. He hurried to Chen Yuanyuan and urgently said, "Yuanyuan, make that kid surrender quickly! Otherwise, if we anger Fang Sandao, we're all doomed!"
Huang Ying knew Fang Yi's nickname was "Fang Sandao," deriving from his early years when during a fight, he managed to chop down three people while facing an attack from more than a dozen.
Though the validity of the story couldn't be verified, Fang Yi's ruthlessness was notoriously well-known.
Those who caused trouble on his turf rarely ended well, either being thrown naked into the street or going insane and jumping to their death after bankruptcy.
In any case, it was a dead end!
So Huang Ying was very concerned for his own safety, fearful of being dragged into this unwarranted disaster.
"It's over, it's over! Everyone's gonna die! Hahaha!" Wang Datou leaned against the wall, blood continuously oozing from his mouth. Though he was laughing, despair was evident in his eyes. "The boss is here, you're all doomed, and I can't escape either, hahaha, we're all gonna die, wuwuwu..." In the end, he burst into tears; he didn't want to die, but the orders were impossible to defy, and he knew too much, so there was only one way out.
At this moment, he seemed to see himself being thrown into the river, filled with endless fear and despair.
However, at this moment, Fang Yi suddenly roared, "Damn dog! Who gave you the guts to cause trouble here?!"
He suddenly stood up and charged towards Lin Beichen, but his words abruptly stopped mid-sentence, and his face froze. He stared at Lin Beichen, dumbfounded, as if seeing something unbelievable.
That Lin Beichen, who his cousin repeatedly warned him to be careful of, was actually here?
This made Fang Yi feel as if struck by lightning, panic-stricken to the extreme.
He felt his world spin, his chest so oppressed as if a boulder were crushing it, making breathing difficult, nearly fainting on the spot.
With a thud, before anyone could react, Fang Yi's legs gave way, and he knelt down in full view of everyone.
This nightclub boss, who usually regarded face as more important than life, now, upon seeing Lin Beichen's face, knelt without hesitation, continuously kowtowing until blood appeared on his forehead.
With a sobbing voice, he shouted to Lin Beichen, "Mr. Lin, it's all my fault for not educating my son well, causing him to offend you. It's all my fault; please spare my life!"
This scene left everyone present stunned, whether it was Huang Ying and several women or the security guards lying on the ground, all eyes wide and mouths agape, incredulous as they watched the calm Lin Beichen and Fang Yi, who knelt like a dog pleading.
They could hardly believe their eyes and ears, even wondering if they were dreaming.
After all, Fang Yi was a notorious character in the nearby area, owning several bars and nightclubs, both powerful and wealthy. Such a person now kneeled before Lin Beichen begging for forgiveness?
However, even more shocking events were yet to unfold.
Fang Yi suddenly got up, walked over to Fang Renjie, and slapped him across the face.
This slap showed no mercy, swelling half of Fang Renjie's face.
Fang Renjie was stunned, staring at Fang Yi until Fang Yi kicked him in the chest, breaking his bones, only then did he let out a miserable cry.
Fang Yi, like an enraged lion, roared and howled, each word followed by a heavy kick, leaving Fang Renjie bloodied and in agony.
Everyone watched this scene in fear, filled with terror.
Was Fang Yi mad? To do such a thing?
Not only did he kneel to the person who beat his son, but he turned around and beat his own son to death.
Knowing Fang Renjie was his only son!
Besides madness, they couldn't think of any other possibility until Fang Renjie, on the brink of death, seemed about to breathe his last, and Fang Yi finally stopped.
He glanced at the deformed Fang Renjie, then hurried to kneel before Lin Beichen again, speaking humbly, "Mr. Lin, do you think my approach has somewhat calmed your anger?"
The plea in his words was unmistakable. However, Lin Beichen showed no sign of letting him off easily.
He glanced at Fang Yi, kneeling like a dog, and spread his hands, saying, "But I'm sorry, this matter can't just end like this."
At these words, Fang Yi's eyes immediately turned fierce, raising his head to look at Lin Beichen: "Mr. Lin, what do you mean by that?" Though still kneeling, with a smile of humility on his face, at this moment, Fang Yi was ready to break ties.
Yet Lin Beichen showed no fear, pointing at the gravely wounded Fang Renjie, saying, "Your son didn't just offend me."
With that, he pulled Chen Yuanyuan in front and continued, "This bastard even tried to assault my friend. Do you think this can just be let go?"
Hearing this, Fang Yi felt a sense of relief, thinking Lin Beichen had discovered something much worse.
So he quickly offered compensation, and Lin Beichen opened his mouth to ask for five million, which he agreed to without hesitation, eager to send this plague away. But just when he thought the matter was resolved, an unexpected event occurred.
"Bang!" With a dull sound, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a fat man stumbled in.
The people in the room stared at him in astonishment, and Lin Beichen's expression slightly changed.
The fat man's eyes were sunken, face swollen, eyes unfocused, and white foam continuously spewed from his mouth, clearly severely poisoned.
"Boss Fang, save me, give me some Sakura Grass!" The fat man staggered, collapsing before Fang Yi, clutching his leg tightly, pleading. His appearance was exactly like a junkie going crazy.
Fang Yi's face changed instantly, kicking the fat man away and shouting at the security at the door, "What are you standing around for? Get this drunkard out of here!"
However, the fat man was like a madman, crawling on Fang Yi again, desperately grabbing his neck.
The security guards struggled mightily, unable to separate them.
"Give it to me, give it to me!" The fat man screamed and roared, white foam spewing from his mouth, tears and snot flowing like a fountain.
Even more embarrassingly, his pants were visibly soaked in full view of everyone.