These two slaps made the fat man feel dizzy, his eyes were filled with stars, and he almost fainted.

At the same time, I also gave him a lot of alcohol to sober up.

He raised his hand ferociously and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Good boy, this is the first time you dare to hit me like this. If I don't clean up today, I will take your last name!"

"Crack!"

"Don't be so pushy." Ye Chen didn't have that much time to listen to his nonsense.

Another slap came up, which made the fat man's mouth crooked.

Then Zi Gu sat on the stool and poured a glass of water and drank it.

"Okay, let me see if it's your fist or your head that's tougher!"

The fat man cursed, took out his cell phone from his pocket and stood at the door to make a call.

"Xiao Chen, don't make things too big. Young people are hot-blooded and easily impulsive. You can't admit your mistake."

Xia Yixin's mother stepped forward to persuade Ye Chen.

The old lady knew that the fat man had an awesome and coaxing attitude, and that his background must be unusual.

Ye Chen is an ordinary person with a flat head. Although he has a company, there are people outside the world. What if someone has a tougher background than him?

"Yes, Brother Chen, forget it if it doesn't work, I won't suffer much." Xia Yixin blushed and lowered her head and said to Ye Chen.

The incident happened because of herself. If Ye Chen got into anything because of her, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.

"You're not even allowed to run!"

At this time, the fat man came in after making a phone call, and returned to his original arrogant and domineering appearance. He sat down on the stool at the door and crossed his legs, for fear that Ye Chen and others would escape.

"Don't worry, whoever runs away today is the grandchild. I want to see who is behind you and is used to your bad habits!" Ye Chen waved his hand, picked up the cigarette on the table, held it in his mouth and lit it with a bang.

"Humph, you idiot. Even our Young Master Mao and Mao Chenyu have never heard of it. You deserve to be beaten." The thin man standing next to Mao Chenyu shouted loudly.

Ye Chen picked his ears: "I've only heard of latrines."

"Fuck!" Mao Chenyu cursed after hearing this.

"Boy, if you dare, please repeat this sentence again. If you don't repeat it, you are my grandson!"

"Give you a chance, kneel down and admit your mistake to me, Young Master Mao, and then send this girl to bed obediently at night. Young Master Mao may be lenient with you and spare your life!" the thin man continued to shout.

"I told you, I don't know each other, are you bothered?" Ye Chen frowned. He couldn't figure out if these people were mentally ill. They just fought when they fought. Why did they sign up every day?

"It's normal for a country bumpkin like you to have never heard of it. To tell you the truth, Mr. Mao is the son of Mao Quanming, the deputy captain of the Municipal Inspection Department." The thin man replied with a smile.

"What?" As soon as these words came out, Xia Yixin exclaimed.

The old lady was so frightened that her face turned pale.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the people do not fight with the officials.

"Xiaoye, if you can't help it, apologize quickly. It's really unnecessary." The old lady said, shaking Ye Chen's arm in fear.

"Want to apologize now? It's too late. I'll have to kneel down and kowtow before me to admit my mistake!" Mao Chenyu crossed his legs and sucked on the cigar in his mouth.

But every time he smoked, there would be a pain in his mouth.

He grimaced in pain.

He secretly swore that he would beat Ye Chen's mouth to bits and spit out this bad breath.

Ten minutes later, a string of alternating red and blue lights appeared downstairs of the hotel, and then three or four cars lined up and parked at the door.

A dozen uniformed people quickly appeared in the car and quickly surrounded the hotel with a cordon. At the same time, a tall man walked in followed by seven or eight armed police officers wearing helmets.

The formation is huge.

The people walking around were stunned, and they all speculated about what big thing happened in the hotel.

When Mao Chenyu heard the movement at the door, he also raised a smile.

He smiled provocatively at Ye Chen: "Boy, let me see how good you are at fighting."

"No matter how good you are at fighting, can you ever beat a gun?"

At the same time, a group of people poured in in the corridor, headed by Mao Chenyu's father, Mao Quanming!

When Mao Chenyu saw Mao Quanming arriving, his face quickly flashed with excitement.

"Dad, you're here, you have to make the decision for me!" Mao Chenyu burst into tears and ran to Mao Quanming's side, feeling aggrieved.

Mao Quanming glanced at Mao Chenyu and said calmly: "What's going on? Why do you cause trouble for me outside every day?"

"I've said it a hundred times, you can't commit issues of principle, otherwise I will never protect you. It's not easy for me to get into this position. I must act impartially!" Mao Quanming scolded.

Can a father not know the virtues of his own son?

He causes trouble outside every day, but it's usually a trivial matter and nothing to be afraid of.

But don’t neglect doing good deeds because they are too small, and big things will happen one day.

"Dad, listen to me, Xiaoge and I came here to eat today. I went to the toilet in the middle of the day. I drank a little too much and accidentally touched a girl, and she slapped me. I couldn't bear this breath.

I came in and wanted an explanation, but who knew there was a man hiding in this room and slapped me!"

Mao Chenyu glanced at Ye Chen who was sitting on a stool drinking tea and said.

At this moment, Ye Chen was still drinking tea leisurely.

Xia Yixin and her daughter were almost crying.

Mao Quanming glanced at Ye Chen but said nothing.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Xiaoge!" Mao Chenyu quickly added when he saw that his father had not made any move.

Xiao Ge nodded repeatedly: "Uncle, Mao Chenyu is right. If you don't believe me, go investigate and monitor."

The reason I dare to say this is because the bathroom is not monitored at all.

But is there any surveillance for Ye Chen to attack Mao Chenyu?

"Let me drink less wine from now on. I drink like a 250-year-old at a young age. I'm going to die!" Mao Quanming cursed Mao Chenyu, and then strode to Ye Chen.

The military officers behind him all raised their weapons and pointed them at Ye Chen.

"You were the one who beat my son?" Mao Quanming asked coldly.

Ye Chen took a puff of cigarette, nodded lightly and admitted generously: "That's right."

"You are also a young man. It is inevitable that you will make some jokes when you drink too much. If you apologize, it will be over. Why do you have to be so harsh?" Mao Quanming glanced at Mao Chenyu, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, feeling extremely distressed.

My own son has never been beaten so severely.

"Hey, as a father, you don't know what your son is like?"

"Hit him to teach him a lesson so that he won't suffer big losses in the future." Ye Chen puffed out a smoke ring without feeling nervous at all.

"Damn it, you're still showing off now."

"Do you see what this is?"

"This is a fucking gun!"

"Do you still dare to lay a finger on me now?" Mao Chenyu came to Ye Chen and yelled in a desperate manner.

"Crack!"

Ye Chen slapped his mouth and slapped him again.

He directly knocked Mao Chenyu to the ground.

The pain made him cry out.

Ye Chen glanced coldly at the guns on Wu Qiao's body and smiled.

What didn't he see when he was in prison?

With just these guns, I really can't scare myself.

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