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Brother Bao heard this and before he could speak, Bing Tianyi curiously asked, "What's the matter? Aren't you all just living off others? Isn't that what beggars do?"
"Hey, little brother, don't go too far with your words," Brother Bao said, his smile gradually fading as he looked at Bing Tianyi with a serious tone.
Bing Tianyi chuckled lightly and sighed, "Alas... there's nothing I can do; that's just my temperament."
The group of young men around Brother Bao began to stir upon hearing this. They stood by, cracking their knuckles, ready to jump into action.
Standing directly opposite Bing Tianyi, Brother Bao let his smile return after hearing Bing Tianyi's words and quietly asked, "Little brother, where are you from? What does your family do?"
"Is this a household registration check? Should I show you our Household Register too?" Bing Tianyi replied with a defiant expression, seemingly disregarding Brother Bao entirely.
After all, Brother Bao was someone who operated in the underworld. Although he was the boss on this street, in a big place like Lan City, there were plenty of people more powerful than him outside of this street. However, he thought to himself that he had seen all those powerful figures in Lan City. He couldn't recall any young person like this.
Lost in thought, Brother Bao hesitated to take action for the moment.
"Call the police station and have them send a few people over," Brother Bao instructed his two companions in a low voice.
The two quickly nodded in agreement. One of them took out his phone, dialed the number, and shouted into it, "There's someone fighting here; please send someone over." "Yes, it's at the snack street."
After hanging up, the Young Man turned to Brother Bao and said directly, "Brother Bao, they said they'll be here soon."
Standing in front of Brother Bao, Bing Tianyi thought to himself that no wonder this old guy was so bold; it turned out he had the police backing him. However, today he was determined to confront this issue; if this kind of cancer wasn't dealt with, it would surely have a worse impact on this street in the future.
Before long, three men in uniforms walked over from the crowd. The one in the middle, wearing glasses, approached Bing Tianyi, scrutinized him for a moment, and then stated directly, "So it was you three who just started fighting?"
"Yes," Bing Tianyi nodded with a smile.
"Ha ha, hitting someone and still laughing so happily, why don't you come with us for a bit?" the man said as he stepped forward, preparing to take Bing Tianyi away.
At that moment, Old Huang hurriedly leaned in close to Bing Tianyi's ear and whispered with a smile, "Boss Bing, be careful, these three are fake police officers."
Hearing this, Bing Tianyi was taken aback. Fake police? That couldn't be possible! The uniforms these three were wearing looked identical to real police uniforms, and he distinctly remembered seeing their faces frequently on this street.
"Old Huang, you're not joking, are you?" Bing Tianyi couldn't help but turn back and ask Old Huang.
Old Huang smiled and stepped forward, looking at the bespectacled man with a grin. "Could you please show us your identification first? Only then can we go with you."
"Hey there, sir, do you really think we're fake?" the Glasses Man sneered at Old Huang.
Old Huang didn't think much of it and replied with a puzzled smile, "Ha ha, whether it's fake or not can be determined by checking the ID, right?"
"Alright then, let me show you," the Glasses Man said as he pulled out what appeared to be an ID from his pocket and waved it in front of Old Huang while coldly saying, "Take a good look."
Just as this guy was about to tuck the ID back into his pocket after showing it for a moment, Old Huang suddenly made his move and snatched the ID from his hand. Upon opening it, he couldn't help but sneer. "This brother here, is this a police badge? It looks more like a driver's license to me."
As he spoke, Old Huang handed the ID over to Bing Tianyi. After holding it in his hands, Bing Tianyi also laughed. It turned out that Brother Bao had actually brought in some fake police officers to deal with them; wasn't this just a joke?
Thinking of this, Bing Tianyi helplessly said, "Brothers, you should really call the police instead of bringing in some fake officers to fool us."
Upon hearing this, Brother Bao was completely enraged. He glared at Bing Tianyi and shouted, "Kid, don't get too cocky now. Do you believe I can take you down in just a minute?"
"Ha ha, take me down in just a minute? Alright then, I want to see how you plan to do that," Bing Tianyi replied coldly to Brother Bao.
Brother Bao's brows furrowed at this response, and a cunning glint appeared in his eyes.
At that moment, the three men in uniforms behind them unexpectedly pulled out electric batons and charged towards Bing Tianyi, Mo Yonggang, and Old Huang.
Hearing a crackling sound, Bing Tianyi instantly felt an ominous premonition. As he turned around, he saw the electric baton in the opponent's hand reaching out towards him.
"What the hell, how dare you attack me from behind?" Bing Tianyi exclaimed, and without hesitation, he threw a punch directly at the glasses-wearing man's face.
Old Huang also reacted quickly, dodging to the side and grabbing the collar of the kid in front of him. The kid, holding a police baton, missed Old Huang and ended up hitting his own brother instead.
"Ah!" A scream echoed as the kid fell to the ground in pain.
Compared to Old Huang and Bing Tianyi, Mo Yonggang was in a worse situation. His reaction was already slow, and with his lack of skill, he could only watch helplessly as the electric baton struck him.
His body trembled, a sharp pain shot through his waist, and feeling weak, he collapsed onto the ground.
Seeing this, Bing Tianyi was utterly speechless. He stepped forward, grabbed the arm of the Glasses Man, snatched the electric baton from him, and brought it down directly onto Mo Yonggang's forehead.
After all three had fallen to the ground, Bing Tianyi held the electric baton and approached Brother Bao with a cold smile. "Brother Bao, how do you think we should handle this? Are you planning to take my arm or something?"
Brother Bao was taken aback by the scene before him; this kid's speed was beyond his imagination.
"Good kid, are you not going to say where you're from?" Brother Bao asked with a cold smile as he looked at Bing Tianyi.
Upon hearing this, Bing Tianyi chuckled lightly and replied, "Heh heh, give me your phone number. I'll come find you personally sometime."
Brother Bao couldn't figure out Bing Tianyi's exact identity. If he acted rashly now and Bing Tianyi had some powerful backing, it would spell trouble for him.
Thinking this through, Brother Bao nodded with a cold smile. "Fine, as long as you're from Lan City, I'll make sure you regret it sooner or later."
Bing Tianyi nodded in agreement. "Alright then, leave your number. We'll talk later."
"Give this kid your phone number," Brother Bao instructed before turning around with his subordinates and leaving.
Holding the phone number and watching Brother Bao turn and leave, Bing Tianyi turned back with a bitter smile to glance at Mo Yonggang beside him, then squatted down and curiously asked, "Brother, how are you? Can you get up?"
Mo Yonggang's face was filled with a painful smile as he cried out in agony, "Brother Bing, is this some kind of joke? Why am I so unlucky?"
At that moment, Old Huang stepped forward and chuckled softly, "Hehe, I just can't understand it. How come you're the only one who got hurt when neither of us has any issues?"
"Quick, help me take a look and see if the injury here is serious or not. If it's bad, we should go to the hospital for a check-up," Mo Yonggang pleaded pitifully to Bing Tianyi.
Bing Tianyi pulled open Mo Yonggang's shirt and, upon seeing the bruised wound, was secretly astonished. He didn't expect this seemingly small thing to be quite severe.
"Don't worry, it's nothing serious," Bing Tianyi said with a smile as he helped Mo Yonggang up.
The three of them returned to their stall, ordered some food, and after eating, went to the hotel that Mo Yonggang had booked in advance to rest.
The next day after breakfast, Bing Tianyi bought some gifts and, without notifying Wang Debiao, took Mo Yonggang and Old Huang directly to Wang Debiao's home.
In the northern suburbs of Lan City, this area is known for its luxurious villas. Most residents here are billionaires.
The environment is elegant, transportation is convenient, and the area is surrounded by mountains and rivers.
Since Bing Tianyi had inquired about Wang Debiao's home beforehand, he knew a bit about the situation. Arriving at Wang Debiao's front door, Bing Tianyi pressed the doorbell.
Before long, a young woman in her thirties walked out from the yard. Dressed simply, she appeared to be a servant of Wang Debiao's family.
"May I ask who you are looking for?" she smiled and asked Bing Tianyi.
"Is Chairman Wang home?" Bing Tianyi inquired.
"Chairman Wang won't be back until this afternoon. If you have something to discuss, please come back then," she replied before preparing to close the door.
Bing Tianyi stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Is Wang Ziyan here?"
"Do you know each other?" the other person asked Bing Tianyi with curiosity.
Bing Tianyi quickly nodded and replied, "Of course, we are classmates."
"You came from the county town?"
"Yes."
Just as Bing Tianyi finished answering, Wang Ziyan suddenly shouted from the yard, "Is that you, Bing Tianyi? What brings you here?"
As she spoke, Wang Ziyan quickly jogged out. Upon seeing Bing Tianyi, she cheerfully smiled at the woman beside her and said, "Aunt Xie, these are my friends from the county town. Let them in."
Xie Fang was a nanny recently hired by Wang Debiao's family. Although she was younger, she was very serious and meticulous in her work, and she cooked exceptionally well, which made Wang Ziyan very fond of her.
Seeing that Wang Ziyan said so, Xie Fang naturally had nothing to object to and could only smile and nod in agreement, saying, "Please come in, gentlemen."
Upon hearing this, Wang Ziyan cheerfully told Xie Fang, "Aunt Xie, you don't need to be so formal. They are all my very good friends, not just any guests."
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