Chapter 9 Cao Sanye

"Hit, give me a hard hit..."

Ma Baokui was standing beside him, covering his swollen cheeks from the beating, and was gnashing his teeth fiercely, when he suddenly stood there in bewilderment.

The men he sent over were all knocked down in the blink of an eye.

He knew very well what these people were. They were employees, but they were actually thugs raised by Hongfu Group.

On weekdays, what he is best at is fighting. He can't do anything else, and he is a good fighter in every fight.

But they never expected that such a group of people couldn't even touch the corners of their clothes, and they were beaten like dogs in such a short while.

"Papa, that's great!"

"Papa, hit... hit... hit the bad guys, round... get out... get out."

Seeing that their father taught those bad guys a lesson, the fear in the eyes of the two little guys gradually disappeared, and they shouted happily.

Hao Hongmei was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect her son to be so skilled, but then her face became more worried.

She knew who these people were in front of her, and the Hongfu Group would definitely not let it go if they beat them up.

After solving these little ruffians, Song Haotian clapped his hands, and walked towards Ma Baokui. He knew that this guy was the culprit.

"Don't come here, don't come here..."

Ma Baokui looked panicked, once he lost the protection of his subordinates, he would no longer be as arrogant and domineering as usual.

Song Haotian took a step forward and came to him, and then another big mouth smacked on the other cheek.

This time the hit was heavier than last time, Ma Baokui was like a baseball that had been whipped flying, flying a full dozen meters before hitting the forklift behind him with a bang.

"Boy, you dare to hit me, do you know who I am?"

As soon as he got up from the ground, he saw Song Haotian walking over again, and took out the phone from his pocket in a panic.

"If you dare to touch me, Hongfu Group will not let you go. I will call Mr. Cao right now."

Song Haotian stopped in his tracks. He wasn't afraid of Hongfu Group, let alone Mr. Cao.

He is not afraid of trouble, but he doesn't like trouble. The reason why he stopped was to ask Ma Baokui to call someone to solve the trouble once and for all.

"I'll give you 10 minutes to call everyone who should be called."

After speaking, he turned and walked back.

"Papa is awesome, Papa is amazing."

"Papa, great... great... great."

The two little guys threw themselves into Song Haotian's arms, obviously proud of having such a father.

"Who is this young man? Sister Hao's son? When did he become so powerful?"

"Is this Xiaotian who disappeared for four years? It's really fun to fight. These bastards should be taught a lesson."

"What do you know? This kid has caused a catastrophe. He beat people from the Hongfu Group. Mr. Cao will definitely not let it go."

"The young man is still too young and energetic, you can beat one and ten?

Cough... Even if you beat ten, can you fight against the entire Hongfu Group?Can you beat a firearm? "

The people around started talking again, some applauded Song Haotian, some worried about him.

Song Haotian came to his mother with his two daughters in his arms: "Mom, don't be afraid, you'll be fine with me."

"Son, you've gotten into a big disaster. Do you know who the boss of Hongfu Group is? That's Mr. Cao. You run away. Mom is here to deal with anything."

Hao Hongmei panicked and pushed Song Haotian to let him run away with his daughter.

"Mom, it's okay, I have everything to do."

Song Haotian naturally wouldn't run away, he is now Emperor Haotian, and Hongfu Group is like an ant in his eyes.

"Xiaotian, why don't you listen to advice?"

Seeing that her son didn't listen to her, Hao Hongmei stomped her feet anxiously, unable to do anything.

"Mom, you really don't have to worry, just leave it to me to solve it."

Song Haotian comforted, and then began to tell the story of the two daughters.

"Xiaotian, I'm sorry, it's my mother's fault. She was busy with business and didn't take good care of the two of them. Something big happened."

Thinking of the two granddaughters being abducted by human traffickers, Hao Hongmei felt guilty, feeling sorry for her son and not taking good care of the two little ones.

"Mom, how can I blame you? It's already very difficult for you to take care of two children by yourself and earn money to support your family. I should be the one to thank you. "

Song Haotian was full of gratitude and guilt, "Mom, don't worry, now that I'm back, I will definitely respect you well in the future."

"You child, why are you being polite to your mother..."

Hao Hongmei was talking, when suddenly her expression changed drastically, and she stared straight into the distance.

Song Haotian looked back, and saw a long convoy approaching, all of them were black Mercedes-Benz, and the leader was a Maybach.

The convoy drove straight to his house, stopped, and 50 big men jumped out of the car.

These people were wearing black suits and sunglasses. They were all tall and powerful.

50 such bodyguards get together, it is even more daunting.

A bodyguard in black stepped forward and opened the door of the Maybach, and a middle-aged man in his 50s came down from the co-pilot's seat.

This man was wearing a black suit and a shining gold watch on his hand. His back hair was combed shiny and shiny, his chin was raised, and he had a haughty look on his face, as if he didn't pay attention to anyone.

After getting out of the car, a coquettish woman leaned over immediately and handed over a thick cigar. The middle-aged man put it in his mouth, and the woman immediately lit it for him.

Behind him, followed by a tall man with a height of 1 meters, wearing a pair of wide army green camouflage pants on his lower body, and a black vest on his upper body, with tall and bulging muscles all over his body.

The two arms look as thick as the thighs of an average person, and a cheetah with its teeth and claws tattooed on the left and right sides looks extremely ferocious.

There is a seven or eight centimeter long scar on his face, like a centipede crawling there, which makes people a little daunting.

"It's over, it's really over now, Mr. Cao actually brought someone here himself..."

"Did you see that big guy? That's Brother Bao, the number one general under Mr. Cao's subordinates. He's a real master..."

"Sister Hao's son has really caused a big disaster this time. Mr. Cao personally stepped in. No one can handle it..."

These people are right. The middle-aged man is the third master of the Hongfu Group. He took the cigar lighted by the woman and took a puff, exhaling a round smoke ring.

At this time, Ma Baokui ran over in a panic as if he had seen a savior.

"Third Master, you are finally here. You are the one who beat us up by that little bastard. He doesn't give Hongfu Group face at all."

After speaking, he turned his head and pointed at Song Haotian, with a ferocious and resentful expression on his face.

Third Master Cao looked in the direction of his finger, saw Song Haotian who was hugging the two little guys, and snorted disdainfully.

"Ma Baokui, you are such a fucking waste, you can't even deal with a kid with a child."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Ma Baokui's swollen face: "Third Master, that kid is very skilled, all my subordinates were injured by him."

"Really? I want to see how powerful he is."

After Cao Sanye finished speaking, he walked over here with a cigar in his mouth, and Ah Bao followed closely behind.

(End of this chapter)

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