Seeing the short-haired young man nodding and bowing to He Fan's men, Luo Wenzhou next to him felt cold in his heart and his face was pale and weak.

He heard the entire conversation between He Fan and the short-haired young man just now.

He Fan planned to let the short-haired young man deal with him. He was trembling in his heart, wondering if the short-haired young man would really listen to He Fan's words and deal with him cruelly.

Although he and the young man with a short head knew each other, their friendship was all based on profit. If he hadn't given the young man with a short head 20,000 yuan this time, the young man with a short head would not have come to help him teach He Fan a lesson.

But now that he had not learned the lesson, twenty thousand yuan had been put into it, and he might have to get a beating later. Not to mention how aggrieved Luo Wenzhou was.

Looking at the dozen or so big men in suits surrounding him, Luo Wenzhou couldn't figure out where He Fan had called these people.

How could a man who broke a donkey call so many people over? Luo Wenzhou was very upset.

But He Fan didn't notice the change in Luo Wenzhou's expression. He took the ID card handed over by Hong Dagang and directly wrote down the address on it.

"So you are from Yangzhai Village." He Fan said to the short-haired young man with a smile.

The short-haired young man couldn't say anything, so he could only nod bitterly. Now He Fan knew his home address. Even if he ran away, He Fan could still find him. Now he didn't have to run away.

"Keep it, don't lose it!" After writing down the short-haired young man's information, He Fan returned the ID card to the short-haired young man.

"Okay, okay." The short-haired young man said flatteringly.

"I don't need to tell you what happens next." He Fan said with a smile: "The person who instigated you to come to me for trouble probably wanted to harm you. He knew that I could easily control you, but he still asked you to come to me.

Trouble, how angry you must be."

"this……"

After hearing He Fan's words, the short-haired young man couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

It sounds like this is indeed the case.

He immediately glanced at Luo Wenzhou suspiciously. After all, Luo Wenzhou told him at the beginning that He Fan was just a stinky loser who had no money or power in his family, so he drove around in a small broken donkey.

But the current scene was that the ten of them were surrounded by nearly twenty of He Fan's men, and he was almost kicked to death.

Luo Wenzhou and He Fan were classmates. It would be unreasonable to say that Luo Wenzhou didn't know He Fan's identity.

Thinking of this, the short-haired young man looked at Luo Wenzhou with a somewhat fierce expression, as if he was indeed being plotted by Luo Wenzhou this time.

And the two of them did have a grudge. The last time they drank in a bar, he drunkenly teased Luo Wenzhou for being a softie in front of several women. Luo Wenzhou almost fell out with him that time.

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. The short-haired young man had already concluded that this was a trap set by Luo Wenzhou.

He immediately and fiercely assured He Fan: "Don't worry, boss, that person has no good intentions and I will never let him go."

"It seems that you have some brains." He Fan first glanced at the short-haired young man with admiration, and then continued: "But this is your personal grudge and has nothing to do with me. What you want to do is your own business.

"

"Next, I will go out to the box to smoke a cigarette. I will come in and take a look later. I hope you can take good care of it." After saying this, He Fan motioned for everyone to follow him out, leaving a group of short-haired young people in the box.

There is also Luo Wenzhou.

Wang Xuefen and Li Wei looked at Luo Wenzhou without any sympathy on their faces. This was all Luo Wenzhou's fault. Why was he so narrow-minded that he even asked these gangsters to teach He Fan a lesson?

"boom!"

As the box door was closed, Luo Wenzhou, who was leaning against the corner, looked increasingly gloomy.

He looked at the group of short-haired young men and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Subconsciously he took out his cell phone, which gave him a sense of security.

However, when he saw a group of short-haired young men walking towards him, he still said with a look of horror: "Black Face, what do you want to do?"

"What did you say!"

Black Face is the nickname of the short-haired young man. He walked up to Luo Wenzhou with a ferocious look on his face.

"I'm warning you, if you dare to take action tonight, I will make you walk around without food tomorrow." Luo Wenzhou pretended to be calm and angrily yelled.

In the past, the short-haired young man might still have hesitated. After all, Luo Wenzhou was rich, and with just a little money, he could find a few gangsters with bigger cards than him to deal with him.

But now, He Fan's group of big men in suits were still waiting for him outside. He knew that if he didn't teach Luo Wenzhou a lesson today, it would be difficult for him to escape unscathed today.

Thinking of this, he sarcastically said: "Hey, I'm so scared!"

Then his face changed at every turn, and he looked at Luo Wenzhou with a ferocious expression, and said with a ferocious smile: "Luo, you dared to cheat the labor and management today, don't blame the labor and management for being ruthless."

"When did I cheat you? Why don't you slander me?" Luo Wenzhou scolded angrily.

"Didn't you trick me?"

Now the short-haired young man was very happy.

The short-haired young man unzipped his shirt, pointed at a bruised footprint on his back and said with a grin, "You call this not cheating on me? Then how can it be considered as cheating on me? Tell me about it."

"This..." Luo Wenzhou was surprised when he looked at the shocking bruises and footprints. He didn't expect that the short-haired young man would be so badly kicked by He Fan's henchman.

"What the hell, if it weren't for you, would labor and management be kicked like this?" As he talked about this, the short-haired young man became even more angry.

With red eyes and gritted teeth, he glared at Luo Wenzhou and said, "Didn't you say you're going to teach a stinky loser a lesson? He's a stinky loser. He's a stinky loser. When he shouts, a group of people will appear. They're all well-trained professional bodyguards."

Luo Wenzhou was immediately speechless in response to the short-haired young man's question.

He was also very unjust!

How did he know that He Fan was so capable? If he had known earlier, how could he have been so foolish as to do such a thing? He would have lost both his wife and his army.

The short-haired young man didn’t want to listen to Luo Wenzhou’s explanation. It was useless to say anything now. A group of people were guarding outside. When they came in later and found that he had not done anything, they didn’t know what would happen.

Seeing that Luo Wenzhou opened his mouth and wanted to speak, the short-haired young man immediately waved his hands and said irritably: "Don't say anything. Next, just let me teach you a lesson, and today's matter will be wiped off."

Hearing this, Luo Wenzhou's face turned gloomy and uncertain. He also knew that things would not go well today.

Thinking of the upcoming beating, Luo Wenzhou felt a little scared in his heart.

After swallowing, Luo Wenzhou said to the short-haired young man in a flattering manner, "It's okay if you can. I'll cooperate with you by shouting a few times, and I'll give you a red envelope later."

"The red envelope will be waived. I'll keep it for your medical expenses!" After saying this, the short-haired young man waved his hand, and several of his companions immediately swarmed behind him.

"Can you please stop slapping me in the face? Ouch..." Luo Wenzhou only had time to say these words before he was beaten so hard that he was speechless.

One word hurts, two words hurt. Anyway, Luo Wenzhou had never been beaten so hard in his life.

He didn't dare to raise his head, feeling the pain radiating from everywhere in his body. He could only curl up and protect his head with both hands.

There was a burst of howling like ghosts and wolves. In just a few minutes, Luo Wenzhou felt as if a century had passed.

After waiting for a while, Luo Wenzhou no longer felt the feeling of being punched to the flesh.

He breathed a sigh of relief immediately, but then a burning pain was transmitted to the nerves in his brain.

There was unbearable pain everywhere in his body, especially in his abdomen and back. He felt as if his ribs were broken, which made him unable to exert any strength.

And just now, I don’t know which bastard it was, but he hit him on the head with a wine bottle, and licked the liquid that flowed to the corner of his mouth. Luo Wenzhou could tell at once that it was sweat mixed with blood, salty, and with a hint of blood.

The smell of blood.

He wanted to get up, but the pain all over his body made him unable to exert any strength. In the end, he could only resign himself to his fate and lay motionless on the ground.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still breathing loudly from his mouth and nose, the young people around him would have thought that he had died.

At this time, the short-haired young man also vented the anger that had been accumulated in his stomach.

Seeing Luo Wenzhou's embarrassed look, he suddenly frowned. He seemed to have been a little more ruthless just now.

Especially when he saw the blood stains on Luo Wenzhou's head, he kicked a young man behind him with some dissatisfaction.

"Who asked you to hit him on the head with a wine bottle?" the short-haired young man said angrily.

"This..." The young man who was kicked felt a little aggrieved. Isn't this the usual process for beating people?

But facing the angry young man with short hair, the young man who was kicked did not dare to speak back, for fear that he would be beaten again if he made a mistake.

The short-haired young man cursed a few more times, and then stopped embarrassing his subordinate.

Anyway, it was all smashed, and it’s too late to regret it now.

Now that things have happened, he doesn't expect Luo Wenzhou to reconcile with him afterwards.

At this moment, the box door was opened again.

Just now, He Fan and a group of people were waiting at the door of the box, and naturally they heard Luo Wenzhou's wailing voice.

Hearing Luo Wenzhou's screams, which were like those of a slaughtered pig, Li Min and Wang Xuefen couldn't bear it anymore and left first.

After all, they were classmates. Although they didn't want to see Luo Wenzhou, they couldn't bear to see him beaten into disgrace, so under the persuasion of He Fan and Luo Manhua, they had already left first.

Also leaving with him was Li Feng. Although he had a good relationship with He Fan in the past, they had not contacted each other for many years. He Fan did not want him to know too much, so he directly persuaded him to leave.

Now the only people staying with him are Luo Manhua and David.

Entering the box, He Fan saw Luo Wenzhou lying on the ground.

At this time, he still looks like the handsome young man he was at the beginning. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a tramp.

The royal blue custom-made suit was in tatters and was stained with dirt everywhere.

There was also a cut on his head, and his face was covered in blood, which looked a bit scary.

However, He Fan didn't have the slightest sympathy. After all, Luo Wenzhou asked for it. If he just wanted to get He Fan drunk, He Fan wouldn't be so cruel to him. At most, he would just make Luo Wenzhou more embarrassed.
To be continued...