After finding a private room by the window and sitting down, Ding Ling ordered a pot of tea and pushed open the window. Not long after, he saw the cool Lamborghini and a Nissan parked on the side of the road at the same time.

After getting off the car, Cao Tiangao said a few words to the owner of Nissan and entered the door directly. Nissan rolled down the window, and four or five strong men sat inside.

This kid's brain was working fine, I thought he had gotten into the water. Xiao Wuhen pursed his mouth and sat down lazyly.

Ding Ling smiled and said: You go downstairs and get those guys asleep later, and then I call his parents to come.

A little meaning.

Not long after, Cao Tiangao's figure appeared outside the box. When he saw Xiao Wuhen, he was furious, as if he wanted to eat someone.

Come on, sit down quickly. Ding Ling greeted him with a smile, and then gave Xiao Wuhen a look.

Cao Tiangao stared at Ding Ling and said sarcastically: You are the boss of the nursing home

Ding Ling smiled and said: I dare not, but I am just an outdated poor student. This savings future is yours.

Cao Tiangao laughed from his nose: I have heard of you, Ding Ling, one of the four evils of the former student union, and the former president of the student union was ill. Didn’t you say you dropped out of school last semester? Why did you come back to the sanitation again?

Ding Ling's heart moved slightly, and he looked at the young junior seriously. He was able to figure out his background in just half an hour. It seemed that this kid was not as simple as his appearance.

He smiled faintly and said: I didn't expect you to check my information

Since you said you are the boss of the nursing home, then of course I will check it out. You think that no matter what cat or mouse you are looking for me, Cao Tiangao said lightly. He leaned against the sofa, put on an extremely comfortable position, took out a lighter and lit a cigar for himself.

Ding Ling didn't say anything, just looked at him happily.

Cao Tiangao let out a puff of smoke rings and said lightly: Tell me, how to solve it? That kid wouldn't be scared to pee?

Wait, take a break. Ding Ling stood up and saw Xiao Wuhen outside the window showing a gesture of ok to him.

Okay. Ding Ling waved his hand to support a soundproof barrier, stood in front of Cao Tiangao with a smile, and looked at him condescendingly.

Cao Tiangao was a little scared by Ding Ling, but the car downstairs gave him great confidence. As long as he threw something out of the window, the elite subordinates of his uncle downstairs would rush upstairs directly.

That's right. Today I'm asking you to call your uncle. Ding Ling was carrying a hand gesture.

Cao Tiangao was stunned and then laughed: Looking for my uncle, you really treat yourself as a character.

Ding Ling said lightly: In my opinion, your uncle is not a person. I am looking for him to give him face.

Cao Tiangao looked straight at Ding Ling and laughed: Silly x, you are drunk, what the hell are you doing

The answer to him was a crisp slap.

Cao Tiangao was stunned by the direct blow. He didn't even know how Ding Ling took action, so he felt a pain in his cheek. His pupils shrank, he rose up, raised his teacup and threw it downstairs. Then he raised his cigarette butt and pested at Ding Ling.

Ding Ling smiled and slapped him in the head. He pressed Cao Tiangao, who was as angry as a little lion, directly onto his seat.

Damn it, let go

After saying that, he called. Ding Ling put the tea bowl on the table, and he slapped his right hand again.

The surname Ding, I'm not finished with you

Smack

You have a

Smack

You're paralyzed

Smack

Whenever Cao Tiangao cursed, Ding Ling would slap him without saying a word. Even if he didn't use his spiritual power, Cao Tiangao was dizzy after being slapped after these ten slaps.

Xiao Wuhen climbed upstairs with a bottle of Coke. When he saw Cao Tiangao's swollen face, he was amused. He rolled up his sleeves and said happily: Come on, I'll do a few more

Seeing Xiao Wuhen's silly face, Cao Tian roared: Who are you

Ding Ling let go of his hand and said lightly: Start counting from now on, once every 10 seconds. If you don’t call, I will give you a slap.

Xiao Wuhen said dissatisfiedly: Let me do it. As he said that, he began to bend his fingers to count down.

Cao Tiangao's defense finally collapsed. He knew that these two guys could not afford to offend him. Not only could they not afford to offend him, but they also did not even give him the chance to fight to the death.

He took out his cell phone tremblingly. Cao Tiangao dialed his uncle's number, but saw that Xiao Wuhen's fingers had already counted.

Smack

Cao Tiangao shivered and covered his face. When Xu Minghui's voice came from the phone, he couldn't help but burst into tears and cried: Uncle, save me

The sky is high, what's wrong with you, where are you

I'm in the Wangjianglou Teahouse, someone asked me to see you

Xiao Wuhen smiled: He arrived in half an hour, and another slap was every minute.

Cao Tiangao trembled and reposted Xiao Wuhen's words, and hung up the phone silently.

Next, Cao Tiangao said nothing. He looked at Xiao Wuhen’s cell phone counting down on the table, and shrank into the corner of the sofa in horror.

He didn't know if the people downstairs noticed that he was being beaten here. He had already roared like that just now, but there was no reaction from the downstairs, and even the waiter didn't come in to ask.

But these are not the most important things. You can get it back if you suffer a loss. One person can’t beat ten people, and ten people can’t beat one hundred people. But why are these two people so confident and have to let their uncle come in person.

Time passed by minute by minute. When the countdown to thirty minutes was only two minutes left, Ding Ling and Xiao Wuhen looked out the window at the same time.

Xu Minghui walked out of the car door and saw his nephew's Lamborghini and Nissan at a glance. He walked to Nissan with a dark face, but found that everyone in the car was sleeping soundly.

Xu Minghui was furious. He kicked the car door and tried to wake up these men, but found that no matter how he called, these people seemed to have died of sleep.

A thud of heart was heard, and Xu Minghui suddenly thought of a terrible guess. He quickly took out his cell phone and dialed Xiao Qiang's phone number.

Lao Xiao, I have something happening here, maybe there is a master

There are no so many masters.

Xu Minghui took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: Heizi and the others were sleeping in the car and couldn't wake up no matter how they called.

Xiao Qiang's voice came lazily: OK, let's see what other experts there are in this provincial capital.

OK, I'm in Wangjiang Tower by the river. If you can come here, please come immediately. Please come here.

Hung up the phone, Xu Minghui exhaled slowly. He carried two boxing masters from Thailand and walked directly into the teahouse. Tips: How to quickly search the books you are looking for
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