Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 284 Seizing power, going against the grain (3)
The leisurely man in front of him didn't notice anyone approaching him at all.When he found out, Mu Yi had already pulled him to the corner and pinched his neck with his palm.

"Brother! Speak up if you have something to say!"

There was only one tattooed man, and Mu Yi pressed him against the wall. He immediately pulled out his wallet and said, "If you're in a tight spot, brother will give you the money. We can discuss everything, so don't get excited!"

Mu Yi narrowed his eyes and said sharply, "Why, you don't recognize me?"

The tattooed man blinked, and after seeing Mu Yi's facial features clearly, his face changed slightly: "Brother, did you recognize the wrong person? We haven't met before."

"Haven't you seen it?" Mu Yi pursed his thin lips, raised the sharp bottle in his hand, and approached his eyes: "I'll ask you again, have we met?"

"what!"

The man with the tattoo changed his expression in fright, and immediately shouted: "Brother, don't get excited, don't get excited! Last time, I also obeyed the orders from above!"

Mu Yi's eyes turned cold in an instant, he caught a glimpse of the pockets tightly protected by the tattooed man, and asked forcefully, "What are you hiding?"

"nothing!"

Mu Yi raised his hand, and the sharp edge of the bottle immediately scratched the man's face, "Give it to me!"

The tattooed man took out the thing tremblingly.

Mu Yi stared at the bags, opened them and threw them into the nearby sewer.

"Mom-"

The tattooed man turned pale with fright: "You are looking for death!"

Mu Yi suddenly let go of him, and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of death, anyway, you will die faster than me!"

"Brother!" The man was disheartened, crying, "Even if I hurt your leg, you can't hurt me like this! This is the boss's goods. If the goods are gone, I will be chopped off."

"Let your boss find me!"

"Isn't it?"

Mu Yi let go of the man's neck and said with a smile, "If you don't want to die, just do as I say! Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, I will wait there in the abandoned warehouse in the west city."

In the afternoon of the next day, many cars drove over in front of the abandoned warehouse in Xicheng.

The leading silver sports car stopped, and the crew-cut man who opened the door and walked out, with a cigar in his mouth, walked into the warehouse with a sullen face.

The tattooed man followed him, and when he saw Mu Yi sitting in the warehouse, he quickly pointed at him, "Boss, that's the kid!"

The flat-headed man raised his head slightly, glanced at Mu Yi who was opposite him, and smiled faintly, "Boy, you lost my goods, and you still want to see me?"

The tattooed man hurriedly moved a chair, and said courteously, "Boss, sit down."

"Boy!" The short-haired man spat out the circles of his eyes, his eyes were cloudy, "You tell yourself, how are we going to settle this account?" As soon as he finished speaking, a group of men surrounded Mu Yi and surrounded him .

"Calculate?"

Mu Yi shrugged, with a calm expression: "I think you should thank me."

Mu Yi pointed at the man with tattoos on the opposite side, and said: "The man who traded with him yesterday obviously has a problem. That man has clean fingers, no tattoos from head to toe, and the most important thing is that when he puts on clothes, the buttons are smooth. Squeeze to the top one."

"What do you mean?" The flat-haired man frowned.

But he didn't want to, just after he finished asking, the people around him put down their mobile phones and ran over, "Boss, there are police in our place!"

After a while, the crew-cut man narrowed his eyes, stared at Mu Yi for a long time, and gradually opened his mouth into a smile, "All right, boy, he is indeed a top student in the School of Economics, and his brain is really good!"

"It's your people who are too stupid!" Mu Yi replied indifferently.

The tattooed man's face turned pale, and his forehead began to sweat.

"Tell me, what do you want?" The flat-haired man snuffed out the cigar in his hand, and said with a smile, "I, Wei Laoer, know how to repay favors and never owe others."

"I want revenge!" Mu Yi suddenly stood up and raised the baseball bat in his hand.

The tattooed man's legs softened, and he immediately knelt on the ground, "Boss, you can't just ignore death! I also listened to what happened last time..."

"To shut up!"

The short-haired man raised his foot and kicked it fiercely, cursing, "Nothing at all!"

He stood up, looked at Mu Yi with a smile, "Boy, I'll give it to you, you can do whatever you want!"

After saying that, the crew-haired man turned around and walked out of the warehouse, followed by the others, and the last one to come out closed the warehouse door.

"what--"

There was a scream in the warehouse.Soon, Mu Yi's curled fist was still stained with blood.

The crew-cut man stood in front of the car, glanced at the man who fell on the ground, and couldn't help raising his hand, putting it on Mu Yi's shoulder, "Boy, you are so cruel! I like you like this, what's the matter, will you hang out with my brother in the future? Brother loves talent, with you helping me, we can earn money together, I believe that with your intelligence, it won't take long for you to prosper!"

The sun above his head was glaring, Mu Yi squinted his eyes, and his deep eyes were filled with sternness.

"Can you drive?" The crew cut man took out the car keys and asked him with a smile.

Mu Yi pursed his thin lips lightly and nodded.

"You come and go."

The flat-headed man raised his hand and threw the car keys to Mu Yi, saying, "From today onwards, we are a family."

He turned around and ordered to his subordinates behind him, "Call Yi brother."

"Brother Yi!"

Mu Yi's Adam's apple rolled, a bitter smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and he turned to sit in the car.The long line of vehicles quickly disappeared, as if the bloody scene just now had never happened.

In the evening, Song Qinghua sat at the dining table without moving the chopsticks in his hand for a long time.

"Mom, you look so pale." Song Aiyu brought her food, but she didn't eat it.

Song Qinghua put down the bowl and said in a low voice, "Eat, I have no appetite."

"mom!"

Song Aiyu took her hand and said: "We will go to the cemetery tomorrow morning, you should go to bed early tonight."

Hearing this, Song Qinghua pursed his lips and returned upstairs with red eyes.

Song Aiyu was the only one at Nuo Da's dining table.She reached out to turn on the TV, but she had no appetite.Although they were engaged to Fu Jinchen, they seemed like strangers. Except for the engagement ceremony that day, Fu Jinchen didn't even have a shadow these days!

The evening news was being broadcast on the TV. A case of wounding people that happened in the warehouse in West City in the afternoon attracted Song Aiyu's attention.The footage was not clear. The man lying in a pool of blood had tattoos on his arms. The police only said that they suspected it was a vicious fight, but there were no witnesses or evidence at the scene.

The tattoo on that man's arm was eye-catching, Song Aiyu recognized it almost at a glance!That time when Mu Yi was injured in the leg, wasn't it the one with the tattoo on his arm?
Hastily picked up the coat, Song Aiyu grabbed the car keys on the coffee table, and drove away from the villa quickly.Not long after, she parked the car outside the compound that Mu Yi rented out, and walked in.

(End of this chapter)