Yuan Haotian was stunned for a second, not understanding what he meant.
Xia Houlin lowered his head and sent something on the phone, after a while Cheng Ming and several people came out.
Those people got into their cars and left. Yuan Haotian saw a car suddenly following Cheng Ming's car.
Xia Houlin played with the lighter and said to the driver, "Drive."
Their car followed far behind.
Yuan Haotian faintly had an answer in his heart, "Xiahou, you are not going to kill him, are you? This bastard is indeed hateful, but the crime does not deserve death."
"Didn't say kill him, add some color to his face, let him remember this lesson."
"Won't this offend the Cheng family?" Cheng Ming is so arrogant because of the Cheng family.
"Brother, why are you so stupid." Xia Houlin looked up at him, and smiled wickedly.
The vehicle gradually drove to a remote place, and the driver parked the car at the entrance of an alley.
Xia Houlin drove the door first and went down, "Let's go."
"Oh oh oh oh!" Yuan Haotian followed behind him blankly.
"It's best not to talk later." Xia Houlin said while looking at the phone.
The two of them shuttled through the dark alley, and came to an inaccessible dead end, where a few men in black stood.
There was a sack on the ground, and a low voice of cursing came from inside the sack, "Fuck! Who is it! Who dares to bully me! I am Cheng Ming from the Cheng family! How dare you offend me! I'll kill you!"
Yuan Haotian's eyes widened, he pointed to the sack and asked Xia Houlin silently.
Xia Houlin nodded, and the lighter in his hand slid with a "stab", and the yellow light lit the cigarette, and the smell of tobacco spread in the alley.
Xia Houlin walked over slowly and kicked Cheng Ming.
Cheng Ming groaned in pain, "Who is it! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to scrape your flesh! I'm going to chop you into minced meat!"
Xia Houlin's eyes were full of haze, and he looked at Yuan Haotian with dark eyes, and he reached out to the man in black.
The man in black handed over a stick, and Xia Houlin handed the stick to Yuan Haotian.
Yuan Haotian stared at the wooden stick for a while, thinking that the grandson Cheng Ming had insulted him many times, he couldn't help but get angry!
This grandson is not a good person, and he is always called Xiahou's son-in-law!
Because of Cheng Ming's status, usually he could only swallow his anger and dare not say anything, feeling very aggrieved.
Now that the grandson was covered in a sack, Yuan Haotian was so angry that he directly threw a wooden stick over him!
Every time he hit a wooden stick, he felt that he was less angry with Cheng Ming!
Cheng Ming howled like a pig, "Ah! Ah! Stop it! I am Cheng Ming!"
Yuan Haotian spat, and beat him up even more vigorously, because this grandson likes to say this sentence the most: I am Cheng Ming, the Cheng family! Be careful with me.
Cheng your grandma has a leg!
Yuan Haotian beat more than a dozen sticks in a row, until Cheng Ming lost his voice before he stopped.
Xia Houlin stood aside indifferently, smoking one cigarette after another. The coldness of the moonlight mixed with the smoke on his body gave people a sense of emptiness.
After Yuan Haotian finished the beating, he threw the wooden stick on the ground, and the man in black picked it up to deal with the aftermath.
Xia Houlin whispered in someone's ear, "Remember to call 120 for him."
The man in black nodded.
Xia Houlin and Yuan Haotian left along the original path, walked a certain distance, Yuan Haotian jumped up childishly, and said happily, "Sweet!! Xiahou, why did you come up with such a bad move?" (Remember this book Website URL: www.hlnovel.com