298: Chapter 287: Playing Dirty 298: Chapter 287: Playing Dirty Chen Sheng nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders and downed a glass of alcohol, saying, “I didn’t call all these people here for any other reason than to let the brothers see that I, Mr.
Chen, am just this modest.
I can’t withstand the torment of all you formidable gods.
This KTV only has about thirty people, with your capabilities, you probably don’t even take us into consideration.
I’m here to sell some old favors and hope that we can all let bygones be bygones concerning the matter with Secretary Liu, alright?”
Song Yun glanced over the thirty or so people and smiled, “This matter was indeed their fault, but people from our side also overstepped.
It’s fine to let it go.”
“Brother’s righteous, come, come, come, I’ll drink this glass first as a toast,” saying this, he tilted his head back and gulped down the glass.
Chen Sheng inwardly sighed in relief.
When he first heard that Secretary Liu had been beaten, it gave him quite the scare.
This Mr.
was frankly an asshole, but one couldn’t disregard the fact that he tagged along with someone vested with power—his boss was the Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Committee, and as a businessman, Chen couldn’t afford to provoke him.
Therefore, he decided to bring people to find the venue.
But as soon as everyone had been called, the female secretary rushed in panic-stricken, saying that she saw they had come in a military vehicle when watching the video.
This was serious, as the military hands were very tough.
If something went wrong, they could easily demolish his establishment.
Therefore, he hurriedly found a contact to trace the vehicle’s number.
When his contact called back, his heart was ice cold.
The contact told him that this vehicle’s number belonged to the military vehicle stationed with the Night Leopard Squad on the outskirts of Sunan City.
He was warned not to act impulsively, lest it alarmed the leaders of the Night Leopard Squad—then he’d be in deep trouble.
But with everyone already gathered, it was impossible not to go.
If he didn’t show up, what would his subordinates think?
So he temporarily thought of a slimy trick, which led to the scene that unfolded.
“Everyone, enjoy yourselves and drink well.
If you need anything, just call the waiter.
This bill is on me today.
I won’t disturb your fun any longer.
I’ll be leaving first,” Chen Sheng finished his drink and walked out.
Once out of the room, he dismissed the group of waiters and went to sit quietly in his office.
Leaning against the couch, he only then realized that he was sweating all over.
The gaze of that young man was truly terrifying—a monarch’s imposing manner overlooking the world, which pressed heavily on him.
He was also secretly relieved that he hadn’t made any misguided moves; otherwise, he would definitely have been planted there today.
Knock, knock, knock—the secretary knocked and then walked in, nestled into his arms, and gazed at him coyishly as her cherry lips lightly kissed Chen Sheng.
“I’m not in the mood today.
I just took a loop through Hell and now I’m all soaked,” Chen Sheng sighed as he hugged the female secretary, “You didn’t see it.
That young man’s eyes had definitely seen blood, and more than just once.
Absolutely not someone we can afford to provoke.”
The secretary nodded in his arms, always nodding no matter what Chen Sheng said.
She knew that now Chen Sheng didn’t need comfort, only a quiet listener.
Meanwhile, Secretary Liu and his companions didn’t have such a luxury.
He and Vice District Chief Li both lay in hospital beds—one’s face swollen like a pig’s, the other had bumped his head against the wall when thrown out by Mao Shan, and now sported a large bump.
Secretary Liu’s boss, Tian Dongcheng, frowned as he watched his two close confidants lying in the hospital beds.
He had mostly understood the whole process.
Even though his people indeed had made mistakes, it didn’t give the other party the right to brazenly hit his people!
This was undoubtedly slapping him fiercely across the face multiple times.
“Get me Chen Sheng on the phone,” Tian Dongcheng ordered, suppressing his rage.
Once the call connected, Tian Dongcheng lit a cigarette, his voice raspy, “This is Tian Dongcheng.”
Chen Sheng furrowed his brows—seeing that the minor didn’t work, now the senior was involved.
But since his boss was the Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Committee, he could only apologetically relay the earlier occurrences, especially emphasizing the vehicle number of the Night Leopard Squad.
Of course, he omitted some details, like having a drink with Song Yun and the others.
If such a thing were mentioned, his KTV would be sealed the next day.
After hanging up, Tian Dongcheng heaved a sigh at Secretary Liu and said, “It seems you all have gotten into a big mess this time.”
“I …” Secretary Liu was at a loss for words.
“Hmph, but I’m not easily bullied either.
You have some people who mingle in society, don’t you?
Go and test the waters first,” Tian Dongcheng patted Secretary Liu on the shoulder.
“I had a lot of fun today, but we’ll start classes in a few days.
Then we can’t play crazy like now,” Li Yueyue, holding Liu Ran, bounced out of the KTV.
Song Yun shook his head with an苦笑Beth – 苦笑: bitter smile苦笑: bittersweet smile苦笑: resigned smile Isle word.
He had initially forbidden the girl from drinking, but she had sneaked some anyway.
By the time he noticed, she had already downed three or four bottles.
Her words were slurred, and fortunately, she didn’t create any drunken scenes, or else no one would have had an easy night.
While he was talking and smoking with Mao Shan, two trucks drove up from afar, and whoosh—about forty to fifty people got out, each wielding steel rods, looking ferociously menacing, causing Li Yueyue to instantly wilt and shut her mouth.
“Mao Shan, another group courting death has come—what shall we do?” Song Yun smoked his last puff of tobacco and flicked the cigarette far away.
“Heh heh, what else can we do?
Just fight.
Brother Yun, do you think it’s that kid Chen Sheng looking for fun for us?” Mao Shan chuckled, but the cold glint in his eyes could no longer be hid.
Song Yun shook his head, pondered for a moment, and said, “Impossible.
Since he’s shown goodwill, he wouldn’t come looking for trouble with us; otherwise, his place definitely couldn’t continue operating.”
“Brother Song, should we call the police?” Being usually a well-behaved girl, Liu Ran was not used to such a scene and even her voice quivered slightly.
Song Yun waved his hand, lit another cigarette, and took a puff before saying, “The nearest place here is the city bureau.
It would take at least ten minutes for them to get here from the city bureau, and a lot can happen in those ten minutes.
You guys go inside first and use my phone to call Wang Dong; we’ll hold them off outside.”
“No, you have to come in with us.
There are many people inside the KTV; they definitely wouldn’t dare enter,” Li Yueyue said resolutely, though her weak tone betrayed her.
“With just these few people, they’re not even a match for those two, don’t worry.
Brother Yun and the others won’t get hurt,” Qingluan didn’t even glance at the hoodlums.
To her, no matter how many sheep there are, they couldn’t overpower a wolf; and now, there were two wolves.
“Right, let’s the four of us go in first.
I believe in a little while Senior Brother Song will have everything sorted out,” Xiao Qing had absolute faith in Song Yun.
It didn’t matter if there were forty or fifty people or even twice as many; to Xiao Qing, Song Yun would undoubtedly be the victor in the end.