962: C962 No Time to Explain

C962 No Time to Explain

Song Qingsong was more and more stupefied, just what kind of situation was this!

"Hu Jun Yong, I'll give you and your little brother money, is this how you repay me?"

"Didn't we agree on it earlier? If you see this little bastard Lin Fei, you will beat him to death. "

"Now, how are you going to go back on your word?"

Song Qingsong crossed his arms over his chest as he asked the question beside the beating of Hu JunYong's subordinates.

After hearing Song Qingsong's words, Hu Junzhong suddenly raised his hand and fiercely pointed at Song Qingsong while warning,

"Song Qingsong, if you dare to curse Mister Lin again, I'll personally tear your mouth apart!"

When he said that, Hu Junzhong didn't lie at all. That was really his plan.

In his heart, Lin Fei was the person he most admired, most admired, most respected, and most respected.

Song Qingsong called Lin Fei the little bastard and Song Qingsong called Lin Fei the little bastard.

He wished he could hack Song Qingsong into eight pieces.

Even though Song Qingsong was very perplexed in his heart, he still chose to tightly shut his mouth.

Now, all he had to do was wait for Hu Tianhao to arrive.

When Hu Tianhao came, he wanted Hu Tianhao to break the four limbs of Hu JunYong and Lin Fei.

"Mr. Lin, are you satisfied with what I have done?" Hu Yong turned around and looked at Lin Fei.

Instantly, the viciousness on his face became flattery and flattery.

"That's right." Lin Fei laughed as he patted Hu Junzhong's shoulder.

After being patted on the shoulder by Lin Fei, Hu Jun was so excited that he couldn't say anything.

Normally, it was impossible for him to even say a single word to someone as powerful as Lin Fei.

But now, he was patted on the shoulder by Lin Fei. How could he not be excited?

Song Qingsong's background was very terrifying.

However, compared to Lin Fei, he was nothing. He did not even have the qualifications to pour Lin Fei a jar of urine.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin." Hu Junzhong bowed 90 degrees towards Lin Fei.

"Don't kill us." Lin Fei softly said.

"Yes." Hu Jun Yong nodded, nodding his head heavily.

Then, Lin Fei and Han Xiuxiu headed towards the shantytown.

Looking at Lin Fei's back, Hu Jun Yong could not help but sigh, "A real man should be someone like Mr. Lin!"

It was just for this one second.

A flashy Rolls-Royce drove over and stopped beside Hu Junzhong and his men.

Soon, someone got out of the car. It was Hu Tianhao.

Hu Tianhao saw Hu Jun Yong's lackeys beating Song Qingsong up, so he quickly shouted, "All of you, stop!"1

Immediately, Hu Jun Yong's underlings stopped fighting.

"Boss, listen to my explanation …" Hu Jun Yong looked at Hu Tianhao respectfully, but before he could explain, he was kicked by Hu Tianhao.

At this moment, Song Qingsong got up from the ground and walked over to Hu Tianhao's side with great difficulty.

"Hu Tianhao, how are you going to deal with your subordinates?" Song Qingsong's face was gloomy as he stared at Hu Tianhao and asked.

"Young Master Song, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." Hu Tianhao turned around, looked at Song Qingsong and said with a smile.

"I hope so." Song Qingsong's voice was as cold as ice.

"Boss, Song Qingsong …" Hu Jun Yong hurriedly explained.

However, before he could even finish explaining, he was interrupted by Hu Tianhao.

"Hu Jun Yong, Master Song, you dare to hit me? You've eaten the heart of a bear, have you?" The veins on Hu Tianxiong's forehead were popping out in anger.

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