He Ming immediately said.
"What IOU, what debt are you talking about?"
"Or do you think you can outdrink me and want to keep going? If you really want to continue, I'm game to the end."
He Ming's eyelids twitched.
It was proven that he was no match for Su Fan, and continuing to drink would only bring further humiliation to himself. Being embarrassed once was enough; if it happened again, he'd have to hide his face in shame.
"Kid, what the hell, I didn't bet anything with you, this is your trap, you're scamming."
"Today, I have to kill you no matter what."
"I'm going to show you how formidable I am."
As he spoke, He Ming took out his phone and dialed a number.
"Zhao Bro, I need your help with something."
"What, you're dining at Feng's Hotel? That's too much of a coincidence, I'm here too. I've gotten into some trouble; can you help me out?"
"OK, OK, OK, I'll wait for you on the second floor."
After hanging up the phone, He Ming's demeanor became extremely arrogant
"Kid, I'm giving you two choices now. First, you pay the bill yourself and kneel down to apologize to me. Second, I kill you today."
He Ming was very confident.
Even though Su Fan had arrived in a Range Rover, suggesting his family might have some money, He Ming knew every rich young master in Yang City due to his involvement in the entertainment industry. Su Fan was clearly a new face, so he must be from out of town.
As the saying goes, a mighty dragon cannot crush a local snake.
If he bumped heads with Su Fan, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?
"Director He, we're all just having fun, there's no need to make this so ugly, right?"
Principal Zhang Lan said to He Ming with a forced smile.
She was the principal, and she had organized today's banquet. If this incident blew up, it would reflect poorly on her too.
Wang Lulu, who was humiliated and eager to retrieve her dignity, immediately wrapped her arms, held her head high, her nostrils flaring, and spoke in a commanding tone.
"It's too late to talk about ugliness now."
"Do you know who my husband just called?"
"The deputy leader of the Blood Wolf Gang, Zhao Hu..."
"You all know how fearsome the Blood Wolf Gang is, right?"
"He Ming has called someone from the Blood Wolf Gang, the deputy leader Zhao Hu, this..."
Suddenly, the color drained from everyone's faces, and they moved away from Su Fan.
At this moment, Su Fan had become a harbinger of doom in their eyes.
The Blood Wolf Gang had an infamous reputation in Yang City, and ordinary people naturally feared them.
Zhao Hu, the deputy leader, had a worse reputation than Zhao Wei, whom Su Fan had crippled, and he was even more frightening
"I heard that Zhao Hu spent several years in the Golden Triangle and was a professional mercenary, very skilled and ruthless. Anyone he targeted would end up dead or at least severely injured."
"Now this mysterious young man is done for..."
Su Ya was on the verge of tears
"Su Fan, let's leave now, please."
"We can't afford to mess with people from the Blood Wolf Gang."
She tugged at Su Fan desperately.
But Su Fan stood still, unmovable like a mountain
A playful smile appeared on his lips.
Such an interesting coincidence.
"Don't worry, they're no match for me."
Su Fan calmly reassured the frantic Su Ya
"In Yang City, no one has ever dared to underestimate our Blood Wolf Gang."
Suddenly, a chilling voice reached everyone's ears.
The crowd instinctively turned their heads to look.
There at the entrance of the banquet hall was a middle-aged man sporting a floral shirt, black trousers, shiny shoes, a bald head, dark skin, and a towering figure. He coldly stepped forward, followed by over a dozen men in black.
Each one emanated a thick aura of grim death.
The once lively banquet hall immediately fell deadly silent, as if plunged into the depths of winter, causing everyone to shiver involuntarily.