Xiao Yifei looked at Shi Sisi with surprise. He hadn’t expected the usually rational and pretty girl to do something . A faint smile appeared on his face as he reached out and patted her head, "You silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about? If I said it’s going to be okay, then it’s definitely going to be okay!"
"Mr. Xiao, calling for help to buy time is useless. Even the police might not be able to handle this situation if they come!"
There were too many people around, and Xiao Yifei didn’t want to reveal his superpower, so he chose to make that call. Little did he know that in Tian Miaomiao’s eyes, the action of making the call became an act of buying time.
Xiao Yifei chuckled softly, his voice warm as he spoke to the desperate students, "When I say it’s okay, it’s definitely okay. They’re bullying you, and I haven’t even started with them yet. What gives them the right to be so arrogant!"
Just then, a black Porsche Cayenne, filled with an air of urgent emergency, charged through the crowd and thundered into the scene, heading straight for where Xiao Yifei was.
The car screeched to a halt with a foot on the brake, and before it had completely stopped, a burly, imposing man got out.
Shi Sisi and Tian Miaomiao recognized this black Porsche Cayenne which had come to pick up Xiao Yifei before.
"Mr. Xiao! Are you okay?"
After Meng Hu got out of the car, he came to Xiao Yifei’s side with a look of panic, circling around him in a hurry, a face full of concern.
"I’m fine, but if you had come any later, I might not have made it!"
Xiao Yifei, with a faint smile on his face, said to Meng Hu.
Upon hearing that Xiao Yifei was okay, Meng Hu let out a breath of relief. However, when he heard the latter half of Xiao Yifei’s sentence, his eyes widened in shock. He turned around, looked at the hundred or so gang members opposite him, and said fiercely, "You punks think you can touch Mr. Xiao? None of you are leaving today! I’ll make sure you pay with your lives!"
Meng Hu, dressed in a black suit, suddenly emitted a brutal aura, managing to overpower the hundred or more people on the other side!
"Oh wow, a Cayenne! A luxury car! But how come only one person came? Do you think just because someone rolled up in a Cayenne, you’re something special?"
Chong Pi got out of the car and, upon seeing Meng Hu, felt very strange about his appearance. With a cold smirk at the corner of his mouth, he said mockingly.
Meng Hu looked at Chong Pi, his face showing a brutal expression; he pointed at Chong Pi and threatened violently, "It looks like you must be their boss. Daring to lay a hand on Mr. Xiao, I’ll make sure to skin you alive!"
Xiao Yifei stood behind Meng Hu, contemplating the towering figure of Meng Hu. He could feel that what Meng Hu had just said was not an idle threat, but something he could actually do. Xiao Yifei again recalled the amazing skills of the scorpion at the gambling venue and couldn’t help but think that none of Jiang Mingquan’s men were simple.
Chong Pi, having heard Meng Hu’s words, had a flash of viciousness in his eyes. He said to Meng Hu with a menacing tone, "Think bringing a Cayenne here makes you immune to death? And you dare to threaten me!"
Enraged, Chong Pi raised his head and couldn’t wait any longer. He gestured fiercely to the gang behind him and shouted, "Attack! Leave the two girls, kill the rest!"
The punks responded in unison, charging with their colorful hair and clubs, ready for a fight.
"What’s going on? Why did you come alone?"
Xiao Yifei was still calm. He slowly raised his head, glanced at the charging punks, and said to Meng Hu with a half-smile.
"I brought the guys! But the place is too small, there’s no room for the cars!"
Meng Hu first held his head up, saying somewhat aggrievedly to Xiao Yifei, then turned to look at the oncoming group of punks with a look full of brutality in his squinted eyes.
Just then, the rustling sound of light footsteps emerged from outside the crowd, quickly followed by the synchronized sound of marching feet.
The little hooligans, who had been full of bluster, stopped in their tracks at this strange noise, glancing around in confusion, trying to figure out what had happened.
Next, a group of big men dressed in neat black suits marched in from outside the crowd, an imposing sight to behold.
With their round buzz cuts that highlighted their fierce demeanors, clad in black suits, they had stern expressions, yet they remained silent. Upon closer inspection, each man was gripping a sharpened machete in hand.
These large men, uniform in their black suits and fierce in demeanor, made a stark contrast with the group of skinny, colorfully-haired hooligans on the other side.
"Call everyone over!"
As the men in black suits gradually took their places and radiated an intimidating presence, Meng Hu bellowed loudly.
Straight away, the crowd saw this group of men in black suits neatly turn around and bow reverently at ninety degrees to Xiao Yifei, who sat indifferently on the chair.
"Good day, Mr. Xiao!"
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"Good day, Mr. Xiao!"
Their voices, uniform and thunderous, rose again as the overwhelming group of men in black suits bent their waists neatly in front of Xiao Yifei, bowing deeply to him.
With another shout from Meng Hu, the men in black suits slowly lifted their heads, looking up at Xiao Yifei, who sat unperturbed in the chair, their eyes filled with admiration.
Their admiration for Xiao Yifei came from the heart, as they all knew it was Xiao Yifei who had cured Jiang Mingquan’s illnessand, his health was visibly improving by the day. The ’Canine Society’ had become a massive entity, primarily due to the unity of its members, so, to them, Xioa Yifei had always been a figure of gratitude and worship for curing the boss of their organization, Jiang Mingquan. Today, they finally saw him in person.
Witnessing this scene, Xiao Yifei slightly curved the corners of his mouth and, smiling, said to Meng Hu, "You’ve put together quite a scene here!"
Meng Hu scratched his head and, facing Xiao Yifei, he didn’t show his usual fierceness but rather a simple smile, and then said, "Not really! They all genuinely respect you, Mr. Xiao. I just led the way, that’s all."
However, Meng Hu’s gaze suddenly turned cold, and he spoke with a harsh tone, "But they dared to claim they wanted Mr. Xiao’s life; such a serious matter, I dare not take lightly!"
He slowly turned his head, his eyes icily fixing on Chong Pi as if looking at a dead man, showing a fierce smile.
Witnessing this sudden turn of events, everyone present showed a look of shock.
"Damn, this looks like the difference between a regular army and a ragtag militia!"
The small vendor, wide-eyed, used an imperfect analogy to describe the scene unfolding before him.