"Damn it, she has quite a temper."
Yeh Luo muttered softly as he watched Li Bingwei walk into the bathroom. "Sooner or later, I, your father, will punish you."
He did not linger. He took Li Bingwei's 911 key and went downstairs.
Yeh Luo walked out of the house and got into Li Bingwei's Porsche 911. He started the engine and drove out.
The sky was completely dark.
The colorful lights in the city reflected the stars and moon in the sky.
Yeh Luo drove the 911 through the streets of Xihai City. He turned on the GPS and arrived at a famous street in the slums.
The slums, as the name suggested, were the poorest places in Xihai City.
It was located in the western suburbs of Xihai City.
This place was usually very chaotic. Most of the people living there were office workers who woke up early and returned home late. Two years ago, there was a plan to demolish and rebuild the slums, but it had not been implemented until now.
Not only was the slums poor, but it was also the most chaotic place in Xihai City.
Most of the hooligans gathered there.
Yeh Luo had come from an orphanage in the slums many years ago.
At that time, a woman from the Tianqi League had taken a fancy to Yeh Luo. That night, Yeh Luo had been taken away by a few strangers. At that time, Yeh Luo did not know where he belonged in life until he met John Senior.
Hence, Yeh Luo still had some feelings for the slums.
An hour later.
Yeh Luo drove the 911 through the prosperous areas of Xihai City for more than an hour. He arrived at the slums at eight o 'clock in the evening.
The number of tall buildings by the roadside gradually decreased.
The streets were dilapidated, and many of the roads were full of potholes.
Based on his memory of the slums, Yeh Luo drove to a more prosperous street. This street was called Hope Street many years ago. It was not far from the orphanage and was the most prosperous place in the slums.
The street lights on Hope Street were dim.
There were countless shops and stalls by the roadside. There were also many pedestrians on the street. They were either strolling on Hope Street or sitting at the food stalls for supper. However, there was not a single person on the street who looked rich.
So …
When Yeh Luo's Porsche 911 drove into the street, it immediately caused a commotion among the crowd.
Almost everyone turned their heads.
"This is the place."
Yeh Luo stopped his car by the roadside and got out of the car in excitement.
On the other side of the street, there was a signboard of a "Tulip Fragrance" restaurant. The restaurant wasn't big, and it was supposed to have some business. However, at this moment, it was deserted, with not a single person in sight.
On this crowded street, it seemed extremely desolate.
Yeh Luo smiled and walked towards the restaurant.
Two years ago, Yeh Luo found out that this restaurant was owned by his siblings from the orphanage. However, at the time, he was on a mission and had only passed by the place once.
But now …
"Motherf * cker, beat him to death!"
Just as Yeh Luo was walking towards the restaurant, a violent voice was suddenly heard from the roadside outside the restaurant.
Yeh Luo raised an eyebrow and immediately looked up.
On the side of the road, under the dim yellow light of the street lamps, five shirtless youths with dyed hair of various colors were beating up a person.
That person wasn't tall and didn't have any meat on his body. He was extremely thin and weak. He clutched his head and fell to the ground, allowing the five youths to kick and beat him relentlessly.
He shouted as he was being beaten. "Even if you beat me to death, I'll never buy your waterlogged pork."
"Motherf * cker, you won't buy it? If you don't buy it, then don't run this restaurant anymore. Let's see if I don't kill you today. " One of the youths, whose hair was dyed red, spat viciously and kicked the short man.
The short man screamed in pain and his mouth was wide open from the kick. His hands, which had been clutching his head, were now clutching his stomach.
His face was flushed red from the pain.
"Xiao … Xiao Wu?" Yeh Luo was stunned when he saw the person being beaten on the ground.
In Yeh Luo's memory, there was a scrawny child in the orphanage. He was slightly shorter than his peers and very skinny, but he was very kind.
That person was Xiao Wu.
Yeh Luo immediately walked over when he saw the scene before him and roared, "Stop!"
Yeh Luo roared.
This roar caused the few youths to be momentarily stunned. They all stopped in their tracks and turned their heads to look at Yeh Luo suspiciously.
"Dammit, where did this wild dog come from? What are you barking for? Are you tired of living? "The red-haired youth roared angrily at Yeh Luo.
Yeh Luo looked at the trembling Xiao Wu on the ground.
He could not help but feel a surge of anger.
He clenched his fists tightly and walked towards the youths with a cold expression on his face. As he walked, he said, "How dare you beat someone up in broad daylight? I think you're all lawless. Who gave you the right to do so?"
"Right? Hahahaha. "
The red-haired youth burst into laughter when he heard that.
The others around him laughed along with him, holding their bellies.
The red-haired youth looked at Yeh Luo and said sternly. "You're talking to me about right here? Dammit, let me tell you, I have the right here. "
Yeh Luo was enraged when he heard that.
He clenched his fists and said, "I think you're asking for a beating."
"What did you say? Dammit, you're tired of living. Beat him up, "the red-haired youth roared.
Then, the four youths charged towards Yeh Luo, beating him up.
These people were the hooligans of the slums. They did not hold back when it came to fighting. Unfortunately, their opponent today was Yeh Luo, the most powerful man in the Hua Xia Special Forces. Even on the international battlefield, no one would dare stand in front of him and tell him that he was the one with the most power.
The youths raised their arms and tried to slap Yeh Luo in the face.
However, their speed and strength were like children to Yeh Luo. Yeh Luo suddenly kicked them. Regardless of whether it was speed or strength, he completely outclassed them and sent one of them flying. In the next moment, before they could even raise their fists, Yeh Luo had already stepped forward and punched them one by one. In a short span of four seconds, four of them were sprawled on the ground.
The red-haired youth was so shocked that he stumbled back a few steps.
Dammit, he's so good at fighting?
"Brother Qiang, avenge me. My front teeth were knocked out," one of the youths on the ground wailed.
The red-haired youth furrowed his brows when he heard that.
He looked at Yeh Luo walking towards him and asked nervously. "Brother, where are you from?"
Yeh Luo could not be bothered with him. He walked over and grabbed the red-haired youth's hair, then swung him forcefully. The red-haired youth's 160kg body was flung into the air and slammed heavily onto the ground.
"Ugh!" The red-haired youth cried out in pain and started rolling on the ground.
Yeh Luo had only used 10% of his strength.
If Yeh Luo had only used 30% of his strength, he would have been able to kill an ordinary person with one punch.
Yeh Luo threw the red-haired youth to the ground and grabbed him by the collar. He glared at him coldly and said, "Let me tell you, kid, I can let you go for now. But remember, if I ever see you bully him again, I will kill you."
The words' I will kill you 'from Yeh Luo made the red-haired youth tremble.
He nodded and replied, "Brother … Brother, I'll remember, I'll remember."
"Take your men and get lost," Yeh Luo said angrily as he released the red-haired youth.
The red-haired youth did not dare to stay any longer. He crawled up from the ground and ran out in a panic.
When the youths on the ground saw their leader running, they crawled up one by one and limped to catch up.
"Dammit, kid, just you wait, I'll be back." After the red-haired youth confirmed that he was out of Yeh Luo's reach, he turned around and shouted at Yeh Luo as he ran.
Yeh Luo ignored him.
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