What's going on?
Why is he talking to Da Tiao?
Just as Li Xiaoyi was still figuring out what was happening.
Da Tiao made a move.
His eyes fierce, he shouted to his men, "Smash it!"
With that command.
About twenty of his underlings began to act.
Someone jumped directly onto the car roof, smashing the glass wildly.
Another kicked off the side mirror with a single lift of their foot.
Even more extreme, someone pulled out a knife and slashed, puncturing the tire.
The scene was chaotic.
The clattering sound echoed inside the shop.
Li Xiaoyi was stunned, his smug expression not yet processed, froze on his face.
Jin Yangzhi was the same, originally leisurely sitting on the chair, but the moment Da Tiao announced the move, he crouched under the coffee table holding his head, trembling all over.
"Brother Fang, it's all taken care of."
A few minutes later, Da Tiao walked up to Chen Fang, speaking respectfully.
Chen Fang glanced over.
He was quite satisfied.
Then.
