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Mazhong, like White Plum, was the owner of a four-star hotel. He didn't own a supermarket, but he owned a nightclub, and his assets were almost equal to that of White Plum. However, he had more influence in black and white than White Plum because of his nightclub.

If this was in the past, Mazhong could only secretly think about Bai Mei. Big bosses like Bai Mei were also famous in Jiang-Nan city, and they couldn't threaten them just because they wanted to. Giving the country so much tax every year, the country would of course cover these large tax payers.

However, it was different now. Some people wanted the entire Crystal Palace and some people wanted Bai Mei. This was an open secret among the upper echelons of Jiang-Nan city.

If he could get Bai Mei into his hands, perhaps he would be able to gain both wealth and wealth. With his relationship with Bai Mei, it shouldn't be difficult for him to protect her and her assets.

Therefore, when the slightly drunk Mazhong met Bai Mei who came out of the washroom, he immediately went up to her and started babbling nonsense, insisting to drag her along to drink with him. Bai Mei obviously didn't agree, so the two of them started arguing in the corridor.

Mazhong gave the order and the two thugs behind him immediately rushed towards Yang Fan. The two of them were prepared to attack Yang Fan from both sides. They had seen a lot of pretty boys like Yang Fan.

Bang! Bang!

The two thugs flew back at a speed even faster than when they had arrived, slamming heavily into the wall behind them. Both of them held their chests, unable to catch their breath.

Ma Zhong was preparing to watch Yang Fan crying his parents in front of him, but he didn't expect reality to strike him hard in the head with a smile on his face. When he was young, he was personally leading his brothers to kill this fierce person, but he had never seen such a clean guy like Yang Fan.

"You … "Ahhh!"

Just as Ma Zhong wanted to say something, he was slapped in the face by Yang Fan. Yang Fan was born a commoner, so the person he hated the most was a bully like Mazhong. Although he didn't know the exact identity of this guy called Mazhong, it was likely that a few slaps shouldn't be a big deal.

At this moment, Yang Fan remembered the words of a senior named Ah Q: "Can a monk touch it, but I can't?"

What he was thinking was, "Why can't I slap a white plum?"

You …" Mazhong was shocked and angry. He pointed at Yang Fan and said with hatred, "Brat, you dare hit me. If you have the guts, then wait for me. If I don't kill you today, I won't be surnamed …" "Ah!

Before Ma Zhong could finish, Yang Fan viciously slapped him in the face twice. His originally fat face swelled up like a balloon, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He couldn't even speak properly.

Yang Fan's actions were very measured. He had beaten Mazhong's head into a pig's head without even knocking out his teeth.

Many people did not know, thinking that breaking a few teeth of others was nothing. In fact, according to the《 Appraisal Standard of Light Injury in Human Beings》 Chapter 2, Chapter 12, losing or breaking more than two teeth was considered a minor injury.

If Mazhong was an ordinary person, it wouldn't be a big deal, he would just have to pay some money, but if he had a certain background, he would have to go to jail.

"Stop!"

When Mazhong was slapped in public, his friends behind him were also embarrassed. A bald middle-aged man with a big belly stepped forward and sternly said to Yang Fan, "Young man, do you know that beating someone up is against the law? I can detain you in accordance with the regulations on public security right now. Hurry up and apologize to Boss Ma and ask for his forgiveness. Otherwise, I'll catch you! "

"You …" "Yes?" Yang Fan asked about his belly with an exaggerated tone.

"This is Superintendent Wang of our Victory Road police station. Kid, you dare to hit someone in front of a police uncle. You must be tired of living. Hurry up and do as Superintendent Wang said and apologize to Boss Ma. As long as Boss Ma is angry, maybe I can let you off!" Before he could reply, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks jumped out to fawn on him.

In fact, a big belly is just a deputy director, but Yang Fan, a youngster, would probably not even be able to be a first mate. A small commoner, even a police officer, would have scared the shit out of him. With a deputy director standing in front of him, he would immediately become a soft-footed shrimp.

Upon hearing that his big belly was actually a director, Yang Fan's nose almost went crooked. Pointing at his nose, he began to curse loudly, "F * ck your mother! Even someone like you isn't qualified to become a director. What were you doing when this Ma fella tried to pull my friend into a room to commit murder? Ah? Did you hear me or not see me? "Now that you've jumped out, you look so weird. Do you believe that I won't post that ugly face of yours onto the internet and let everyone see what you, a director, are like?"

Scolding was not enough to appease his anger, so Yang Fan simply slapped him a few times … On the other hand, he had been slapped seven or eight times in a row. The amount of force was even greater than the one that had slapped Mazhong, turning him into a complete fool on the spot.

After smacking Superintendent Wang's tummy, Yang Fan did not bother to stop. He slapped the several guys behind Mazhong one by one, especially the monkey cheeks which had jumped out just now to fawn on him. Being heavily cared for by Yang Fan, he received no less slaps than his tummy.

The commotion in the corridor had already attracted a crowd of people. Most of them were tea customers and some were employees of teahouses, but these staff were basically delicate and weak beauties. Even one or two of the men had no intention of stopping them.

On one side was the big boss, while on the other side was a fierce person who dared to slap the big boss. He couldn't afford to offend either of them since they were all out to work and earn money, so who would be willing to interfere?

If the owner of a teahouse was not here, he would definitely come out to mediate the situation. After all, those who worked under him were not the same as him.

In these days, there were a few people who did not play WeChat. Normally, they would post photos of their moments on WeChat when they were eating a meal. Now that they had encountered such a rare event, it would be strange if they did not quickly post it on the internet.

Actually, someone had already been secretly taking photos earlier. Otherwise, Yang Fan wouldn't have used the recording to threaten Superintendent Wang. With his reminder, Superintendent Wang, who had been about to call for his arrest, suddenly felt cold sweat trickling down his back.

As long as it was not in public, he could do whatever he wanted in private. However, if he was to be posted online, it would be difficult for him to have a backer.

These days, the people did not seem to like the police. As long as they caught the pigtails, they would never stop. Once they were online, they would definitely be in trouble. At that time, even if they caught Yang Fan and taught him a lesson, it would be useless!