326: Chapter 325: Who Do You Think You Are in Front of Me?
326: Chapter 325: Who Do You Think You Are in Front of Me?
Only a single table remained in the restaurant, around which a group of menacing-looking thugs moved about.
At the central table, seated around a hotpot, were three people: Ning Fan, Zhu Ba, and Mr.
Wu.
“Is this your first time here, Brother Ning?” Mr.
Wu first signaled his subordinates to light the fire, then raised a glass of wine and asked Ning Fan.
Ning Fan did not answer, but sat leisurely in his seat, ignoring everyone.
Mr.
Wu’s face remained unchanged, but a vicious light flashed in his eyes.
In the end, it was Zhu Ba who stood up, poured a glass of wine for Ning Fan, and politely said, “Brother Ning, I was wrong before.
Please bear with me a bit more.
I toast to you!”
After speaking, Zhu Ba drank the wine in one gulp, looking very bold.
Ning Fan smiled, then directly poured the wine in front of him into the hotpot.
Mr.
Wu and Zhu Ba persisted, their expressions turning ugly as they looked at Ning Fan.
It was bad enough that Ning Fan showed no respect, but his last action was a direct slap in their faces.
Ning Fan had no intention of having a proper conversation with this group today.
Mr.
Wu and Zhu Ba did not realize how ridiculous their courteous demeanor appeared in Ning Fan’s eyes.
A smiling tiger and a lackey, this combination looked quite comical to Ning Fan.
Mr.
Wu’s expression now showed displeasure, and he could no longer maintain a pleasant facade.
He directly confronted Ning Fan, “I don’t know which group Brother Ning is mixing with, but you come here and don’t even say hello!”
Perhaps sensing the change in Mr.
Wu’s tone, the surrounding thugs slowly gathered around.
Ning Fan picked up a pair of chopsticks, grinning at Mr.
Wu: “Me?
I’m just a village doctor from a small isolated village.
What ‘mixing’ are you talking about?”
Mr.
Wu’s face changed, sizing up Ning Fan, still unsure if what Ning Fan said was true or false.
Regardless of whether Ning Fan had a background or not, as the Local Emperor here, Mr.
Wu had to assert his authority.
The next second, Mr.
Wu’s expression turned fierce, and he sternly looked at Ning Fan, “Since Brother Ning is just a doctor, it would be best not to get yourself into trouble.
That one million, brother, I’ll take it,
we can let bygones be bygones regarding Zhu Ba’s matter.
But I hope you will no longer interfere with the land on Little Orphan’s School, otherwise…”
“Or else what?” Ning Fan looked at Mr.
Wu with amusement.
Mr.
Wu snorted coldly, his expression turning ferocious, “Humph, Brother Ning, I suppose you would not want to spend the rest of your life missing arms and legs, right?”
“Hahahahaha!”
Ning Fan could not help but laugh out loud.
He did not take Mr.
Wu’s threat seriously at all.
Mr.
Wu’s face turned furious, he stood up swiftly, smashed the wine glass in his hand to the ground, and shouted, “You refuse the toast only to drink a forfeit!”
Ning Fan now laughed even more joyously.
After about ten seconds, Ning Fan’s laughter gradually subsided.
He looked coldly at Mr.
Wu and disdainfully said, “Who do you think you are?
You say stop, and I should just stop?”
“Kid, given an inch and now you want to open a dye house?!”
Zhu Ba stood up, and since they had already torn the facade of courtesy, he no longer needed to pretend to be polite.
Moreover, seeing Ning Fan clash with Mr.
Wu was exactly what Zhu Ba wanted to see.
Mr.
Wu trembled with anger, pointed at Ning Fan, and shouted, “Good lad, if you can walk out of here today, I’ll take your surname!”
“Sorry, but I wouldn’t want a cheap son like you!”
Thinking of sharing the last name with Ning Fan?
Ning Fan did not agree, he didn’t want such a cheap son.
“Kid, are you tired of living or what?!”
“Boss, you don’t need to bother about this, aren’t we having hotpot today?
Let this little beast taste the flavor of hotpot!”
“Damn it, cut his tongue off, see if he dares to talk nonsense then!”
Several brothers of Zhu Ba and the Local Emperor also started to shout.
Ning Fan narrowed his eyes, and upon hearing their words, his anger flared instantly.
With a flick of his wrist, two chopsticks flew out swiftly, followed by two screams.
The two chopsticks pierced through the mouths of two men, sticking there as blood continuously flowed out.
The crowd in the restaurant, upon seeing this, was so shocked they couldn’t speak, and the place fell silent.
“Control your dogs, stop them from barking all over the place!”
Ning Fan sneered, his cold gaze making the Local Emperor’s subordinates involuntarily step back.
Eventually, it was the Local Emperor, his anger rising from his heart, who slammed his hand on the table and roared, “Kill this little beast for me!”
Ning Fan sneered, and without another word, he stood up, walked forward, and directly grabbed the Local Emperor’s hair.
Before anyone could react, he pushed his fleshy face into the hotpot.
“Ahhhhh!”
The Local Emperor screamed instinctively, the hotpot oil not only scorched his face severely but also flowed into his mouth, almost melting his tongue away.
Luckily, the hotpot oil was not fully boiling yet, otherwise, the Local Emperor would have been boiled alive.
“Fuck, you’re seeking death!”
The Local Emperor’s gang roared, looking at the Local Emperor’s scalded face still forming blisters, many frightened people screamed.
“Ahhhh!”
Struggling, the pain of the burns on his face was so intense the Local Emperor nearly wanted to smash his head against the wall and almost collapsed from it.
“You want him?
Fine, I’ll give him back to you!”
Ning Fan sneered, picked up the Local Emperor, and threw him into the crowd.
“I’m telling you, I’m in charge of this matter.
If you want to touch Xiao Gu Village, ask if I agree first!”
Ning Fan stepped toward the Local Emperor and his group, Zhu Ba’s legs went weak, trembling, and he collapsed to the ground, pretending to be dead.
After catching the Local Emperor, nobody dared to look directly at his face.
He curled up on the ground, his mouth emitting a piercing scream continuously.
“You wanted to give me a hard time?
Come on then.
If you disagree, learn from this guy, I’ll make you ‘beautiful’ too!”
Ning Fan kicked a stool and overturned the hotpot.
The boiling oil spilled on the ground, sizzling, sending chills up everyone’s spine.
The Local Emperor, enduring severe pain, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy repeatedly: “Uhhh, spare me, I-I, I won’t dare again!”
The Local Emperor looked at Ning Fan in terror, this man was no human, he was clearly a devil!
He thought he was ruthless enough, but he didn’t expect Ning Fan to be even more ruthless!
Ning Fan watched the Local Emperor coldly, then glanced at his subordinates, sweating and unnerved, and sneered disdainfully.
“You think this is over?”