While the Su's Winery was extremely lively, in Bailong No. 1 Hospital, Liu Chenghao was lying on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling above his head, as if he had lost his soul.
At this time, the ward door opened, and an old man with white hair walked in, accompanied by a maid.
The old man is thin and small, but he is energetic and very agile when walking. His sharp eyes and aquiline nose give people a very cold and cold feeling.
He is none other than Liu Chenghao's father, Liu Chongan, the head of the Liu family.
Although he is still the head of the family, Liu Chongan has actually retreated behind the scenes. He has not paid much attention to the family's affairs in these years, and has handed over everything in the family to Liu Chenghao to train the only son's ability to take charge of his own affairs.
Liu Chongan came to the hospital bed, looked at Liu Chenghao who was in a daze, and said calmly:
"Liu Chenghao, if you are not dead, please respond and let me know that you are still alive."
Hearing his father's voice, Liu Chenghao came to his senses instantly and said with a sad face and an emotional breakdown:
"Dad, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the ancestors of the Liu family... I was the one who harmed the Liu family."
Liu Chongan frowned at his useless son and scolded:
"You are the future heir of the Liu family, how do you look like this!"
"Cheer up for me. It's just a small setback. I'm going to make you die. Isn't it embarrassing?"
As soon as Liu Chenghao heard this, he knew that his father's blame was over. He immediately became less afraid and just asked Liu Chong'an worriedly:
"But, Dad, now that Wang Youcai has broken up with us, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau will no longer have anything to do with us. Supreme Su Chunjiu has become famous again, and we have been spurned by everyone."
"Jiudingxuan is no longer competitive against Jinglong Hotel. Our Liu family's basic plan has been completely ruined by me. What else can we do?"
Liu Chongan suppressed the anger in his heart to prevent himself from slapping this idiot son in the face, and said with a cold snort:
"What should I do? What else can I do? Just keep a low profile and sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. As long as our Liu family doesn't fall this time, there will be a day when we can stand up again!"
"That Zhang Dachuan is just an outsider, how can he be as deep-rooted as our Liu family?"
"After living for such a long time, the only truth I have realized is: whoever lives longer will have the last laugh."
Liu Chenghao listened in a daze:
"Why sit on a mountain and watch tigers fight? Aren't we just tigers?"
Liu Chongan glared at Liu Chenghao angrily:
"Stupid, the real tigers in Bailong City are the Fan family, and we are at best like wolves."
"Nowadays, the Su family's Supreme Su Chunjiu is so popular that it has the intention of taking over the world. How can the Fan family just watch with cold eyes?"
"You clean up and come with me to Fan's house tonight to meet Mr. Fan. As long as he is willing to take action, no matter how many Zhang Dachuan there are, there will not be enough!"
When Liu Chenghao heard this, he immediately reacted, slapped his thigh and said excitedly:
"Yeah, I almost forgot. If you really want to talk about it, the Fan family of Bailong is Zhang Dachuan's real opponent. His supreme Su Chunjiu wants to dominate Bailong. He has to ask the Fan family if he agrees."
As soon as he was happy, most of his "disease" was immediately cured. He immediately jumped out of bed and changed his clothes:
"As long as Fan Tingwei is willing to take action, our Liu family will still have a chance!"
…
At night, Liu Chenghao and Liu Chongan arrived at the agreed place with Fan Tingwei in a car.
This is a billiards hall in the city center called Ye Bu Gui.
The billiards hall occupies a small area and has few customers, but there are more than a dozen black Mercedes-Benz G parked at the door.
After the two got off the car, they identified themselves to the security guard standing at the door, and were led in by the other party.
However, they did not enter the billiard hall, but entered the basement below through the side door of the corridor.
The basement was dimly lit, but it was filled with big men in black, and the atmosphere was very depressing.
When these big men saw the two of them, they immediately and spontaneously made way for a passage consisting of a human wall and made an invitation gesture.
Liu Chenghao followed Liu Chongan and walked forward cautiously along the passage.
There was a sound of heavy objects hitting from the front, accompanied by a slight groan, which made Liu Chenghao feel a little creepy.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air, mixed with the smell of tobacco, which made him gag.
Only then did Liu Chenghao remember the rumors about Fan Tingwei in Bailong City.
Fan Tingwei is different from the ordinary rich second generation. He prefers the world of fighting and killing.
He is a violent man with a bad personality.
The father and son soon arrived at the end of the passage and saw the real owner here - Fan Tingwei of the Bailong Fan family.
Under an incandescent lamp, Fan Tingwei was sitting on a billiard table, smoking a cigarette and looking at the three people kneeling on the ground.
Next to the three of them, a long-haired man was holding a billiard stick and was beating them up and down.
On the ground nearby were several broken billiard cues.
Seeing the Liu family and his son coming, the long-haired man stopped and said to Fan Tingwei:
"Master, they are here."
Liu Chenghao glanced at the other party subconsciously, and was shocked to realize that he actually knew the person speaking - Yang Long, a person from Yinhu Hall in Bailong City, a person he had tried to make friends with many times but could not find the way.
Yinhutang and Heiwang are the two largest underground forces in Bailong City, and Yang Long is one of the most important figures in Yinhutang.
Such a fierce man who was respected by everyone on the road was now respectful to Fan Tingwei and called him "Young Master", showing extremely humility.
Liu Chenghao no longer dared to think about what this meant.
After hearing Yang Long's words, Fan Tingwei threw another billiard cue expressionlessly and said calmly:
"Did I tell you to stop? Go ahead and break this bundle of pool cues without missing a single one."
When Yang Long heard this, he didn't dare to talk nonsense and continued to beat the three of them fiercely.
Click, click, click.
The sound of the billiard cue breaking echoed in the air. The three people kneeling on the ground had their backs bruised with blood from Yang Long's beating, but he still didn't stop.
It wasn't until the last billiard cue was broken in half that Yang Long stopped panting.
At this time, the bodies of the three people were already covered in blood.
The blood flowed little by little to the feet of Liu and his son, frightening them out of their wits.
It was only then that Fan Tingwei spoke impatiently:
"No, it's not enough, break their legs!"
Yang Long did not hesitate and waved to his subordinates, who immediately handed over a steel pipe.
Following three shrill screams, Fan Tingwei showed a cruel smile.
He squatted down, pulled one of them by the ear and said viciously:
"Go back and tell Cheng Lin that if you know what's going on, take his bunch of useless men and come over to pour me tea and kowtow, otherwise you will be his fate!"
Cheng Lin means Cheng Taisui’s real name.
The Taoist priests all respectfully addressed him as Tai Sui, but Fan Tingwei didn't take it seriously at all.
After speaking, he waved his hand and ordered loudly:
"Carry it out and throw it into the street."
"Call Cheng Lin and ask him to come pick him up!"
Yang Long nodded immediately:
"Yes, Master."
Soon, the three people were dragged down by Yang Long.
Three long blood marks were left on the ground.
shocking.
