Chapter 1871

Wei Yiming introduced himself to his family, which did not arouse the surprise of the staff in front of him.

These staff members, on the contrary, acted very calmly because they had known Wei Yiming's identity for a long time, but they still chose to let Wei Yiming untie the gauze.

The leader of this group of staff believed that Wei Yiming was highly suspicious, and perhaps there was a "mark of the wandering dragon" hidden under the gauze.

This is not impossible.

Maybe Wei Yiming is a child adopted by the Wei family, and his true identity is the son of Longmen who was left in Jiangdong City.

This is what this group of staff members think in their hearts. They will not let anyone go, even if they offend the Wei family, because they have the support of the organization behind them.

"Take off the gauze immediately!" the little leader ordered Wei Yiming.

The expression on Wei Yiming's face was tense. He really wanted to slap these people to death, but he was injured. If he insisted, he would be the one who suffered.

"I have a wound on my hand. If I pull off the gauze now, the wound will be infected. How can there be a weapon hidden in it? Look, there is no way a knife or dagger can fit in here!" Wei Yiming started to argue with the other party.

But the little boss said: "Who said weapons must be knives and daggers? Couldn't they be steel wires and other ropes? Let alone steel wires, even a rubber band can strangle someone to death."

"There are also steel needles, steel nails, steel awls and other things. These are all weapons. They are easy to hide, and their lethality is no weaker than knives and daggers. So what did you feel guilty about just now?" The little boss said to Wei Yiming.

This sentence left Wei Yiming speechless. However, he thought he was the eldest son of the Wei family and was beaten up by someone in the school. He was still angry. How could he attend a dance? Being interrogated and even forced to pull the gauze off the wound was too fucking bullying.

"Shut up, Master!"

"Fuck! I can come to your dance to give you face. I really treat myself like a green onion. You idiots, get out of my way and talk to me about ripping off the gauze on my hands. I I’ll slap you to death!”

Wei Yiming's harsh words were very serious, and he seemed to be really motivated to fight. However, in the eyes of the other party, this was not a threat. After all, the other party was not a kind person.

The little leader directly ordered his subordinates and said to them: "Come on, hold him down for me, and I will pull off the gauze for him!"

The little boss decided to take action against Wei Yiming, because Wei Yiming's behavior was very resistant, which made him even more suspicious that maybe there really was a dragon mark under the gauze.

Of course Wei Yiming refused. He and the group started pushing and shoving, and they were in the middle of a fight.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked over.

This person is one of the four subordinates under Elder Duanmu and is a middle-level figure in this organization.

Chu Yang glanced at this person and then knew what he was doing.

This person's skill was clearly visible to Chu Yang. This was his ability as a great master of martial arts. For people whose cultivation level was lower than his, no matter how hard the other party tried to hide it, he could estimate the person's cultivation level to be about the same.