Chapter 80: The Power Behind It
"I think he's scared silly." Another young man next to him spoke.
These young people were all in their early twenties, looking cynical, Wang Ziyi stood in them, staring at Zhuo Bufan fiercely:
"Weren't you very hung just now? I just talked back to me in front of so many people, and I was ashamed to say that you didn't pay attention to my father's coming. ”
Zhuo Bufan looked at them quietly.
These people are Wang Ziyi's followers, and they also have a few small amounts of money at home, but there is a difference of ten streets compared with the conditions of Wang Ziyi's family, so naturally he is the leader, and to put it bluntly, they are all his little brothers.
"The tone is so crazy, don't let him have some blood, I'm sorry for Yi Shao's prestige!"
"Yes, even the woman that Yi Shao likes dares to get involved, it is estimated that the old birthday star hanged himself, and he is tired of it."
Yi Shao was triumphant, looking at Zhuo Bufan as if he was looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, "Zhuo Bufan, I heard that you beat Wang Ziping, but I'm different from him, his kind of waste can't even be cleaned up by a junior high school student, if you kneel down and kowtow to me now to make amends, I promise not to cripple you." ”
"Hurry up and kowtow to Yi Shao, or you'll really die."
"What are you pretending, the last time I offended Yi Shao, that guy's father was the deputy county magistrate, and he was beaten half to death by Yi Shao, why don't you hurry up and beg for mercy."
A few people next to him shouted.
"I warned you not to provoke me, or there will be no one in heaven or on earth to save you." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently, unmoved.
"Holy shit, you've got something wrong with your brain, aren't you? Who do you think you are talking about here? ”
"Yi Shao, I don't think this kid will teach him a lesson, I don't know how good you are."
Wang Ziyi held the golf club, gently slapped it in the palm of his hand, squinted his eyes and stared at Zhuo Bufan and said: "It seems that you don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin, and you won't die if you don't see the Yellow River." ”
After that, he suddenly attacked, rushed straight over, grabbed the golf club in his hand and hit Zhuo Bufan's head directly.
Zhuo Bufan stretched out his palm lightly, and the bat hit him directly in his hand, and there was a bang.
Wang Ziyi and a few fox friends around him were stunned at the same time, this stick went down, even if he caught it, he had to break his hand, but Zhuo Bufan stood in place like no one else, standing still.
"Damn, it turns out that I know a little martial arts, no wonder I'm so arrogant." Wang Ziyi gritted his teeth and said after being surprised, his father is a big man in Dongcheng, so he naturally knows some things about martial artists.
"Don't think that you can do martial arts, my dad is the third master of Dongcheng, and he has hundreds of people, can you beat hundreds of people? Kill you and throw you into the river, no one knows. Wang Ziyi snorted coldly.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head, his eyes were like knives: "I said that no one in the world can save you." After speaking, with the force in his hand, the aluminum alloy bat actually twisted into a right angle in his hand like dough.
Wang Ziyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fright, let go of the bat, took a few steps back, looked at Zhuo Bufan in horror and said, "Don't come here, if you dare to touch me, I guarantee that you will die ugly." ”
"I said, your father will dare to provoke me." Zhuo Bufan threw the bent bat in his hand and hit Wang Ziyi's chest directly.
Wang Ziyi's whole person flew out upside down like a blade of grass, blood foamed out of his mouth, and his face became as pale as paper.
The other teenagers saw that everyone usually eats, drinks and has fun together, but when they encounter Zhuo Bufan, a pervert who twists and bends the aluminum alloy stick with one hand and throws it out, he instantly changed his face in fright, threw down the things in his hand, and ran away.
Wang Ziyi looked at the guy who usually called him a brother and a brother, his face was like earth, and Zhuo Bufan at this moment was like a god and demon in his eyes.
"My father is Wang Laosan, and the entire Dongcheng is his, covering the sky with one hand!"
"My uncle is one of the top three richest people in Jinling, and his energy is all over the sky!"
"My second uncle serves as the chief of staff of the military region and holds great power!"
"So what?" Zhuo Bufan shook his head, stepped on Wang Ziyi's thigh, a slight sound of bone breaking came, the whole bone was directly shattered, Wang Ziyi's mouth opened wide in pain, his neck stretched long, and he didn't make a sound in his throat, and he passed out in pain.
Zhuo Bufan didn't kill him, because he didn't want to directly start a war with the Wang family, after all, he himself had not yet reached the strength of building a foundation, if the other party sent more than a dozen masters with great internal strength, or used a large number of hot weapons, although he would not be killed, but he would definitely be forced to leave Jinling.
However, Wang Ziyi's bones were trampled on by him, and it is estimated that he will not be better in this life.
After finishing his work, Zhuo Bufan didn't even have the interest to look at him, and left with a long body.
……
In the evening, Mary International Hospital, Jinling City.
More than a dozen bodyguards in black suits with serious faces stood outside the operating room, and other patients' family members, doctors and nurses in the corridor looked nervous.
No one didn't recognize the middle-aged man sitting on the chair next to him, Wang Wenwu of Dongcheng, the boss of the underground world of Dongcheng, and even this hospital had his shares.
Wang Wenwu's hair is very short, with a pot lid in the middle, he is forty-five years old this year, his wife has long passed away, and he has not renewed the strings, Wang Ziyi is his only son, he is usually arrogant and stubborn, and he has settled it, but he didn't expect to suffer such a big loss this time.
The director of the hospital stood beside him in fear, bending over slightly, in a cold sweat: "Mr. Wang, after our rescue, Yi Shao's leg was saved, but I'm afraid it will ...... in the future."
"Say." Wang Wenwu's face was like sinking water, but his aura was so powerful that he couldn't breathe.
"I'm afraid I'll be disabled for life, but we'll definitely find a way to treat it." The hospital director's heart was raised in his throat.
Accustomed to the big wind and waves, Wang Wenwu, who has been crisscrossing Dongcheng for decades, gently clenched his palms at this time, and couldn't help but be moved, Wang Ziyi has caused a lot of disasters, but after all, it is his own son, and he was directly crippled, who dares to bear the anger of a hero.
"Ask the best doctor to come." Wang Wenwu said lightly.
The dean slowly took a few steps back before turning around and walking away quickly.
A man in black hung up the phone, walked to Wang Wenwu's side, and bowed down: "Master Wu, I asked my friend Yi Shao, and said that it was a man named Zhuo Bufan who injured Yi Shao, and that Zhuo Bufan was a senior student of Jinling High School. ”
"Zhuo Bufan?" Wang Wenwu narrowed his eyes, the cold light was shining, and the thumb of his right hand flicked the Buddha beads in his hand one by one, "If you dare to hurt my son, you can only atone for your sins by dying." ”
However, Wang Wenwu did not directly order, he was able to stand tall in Dongcheng and become a hero by not relying on the power behind the Wang family, on the contrary, several children of the Wang family have their own achievements, but in fact, they have formed a state of disintegration, and no one wants to weaken anyone, after all, it is related to the position of the patriarch.
Before he found out the details of the other party, he would definitely not do it lightly.
"Third brother." At this time, a middle-aged man in a light blue suit came out of the elevator in the corridor, followed by a female secretary in an OL uniform, the man looked a little similar to Wang Wenwu, but his temperament was a little more elegant.
"Fourth brother." Wang Wenwu's gaze fell on him.
(End of chapter)