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Seeing Lin Huai Le's panicked expression, A Ze gasped for breath and said, "Little Tyrant said that it was you, Brother Le, who kidnapped Prince Hong Tai, and he's demanding you hand him over, or he'll turn the whole bar upside down!"

Aze paused, his tone filled with anger: "I'm going to kill you too!"

"I kidnapped Prince Hongtai, why didn't I know?"

Lin Huai Le was completely dumbfounded, his mind filled with questions.

First, Inspector Li got into trouble, and now it was his turn. He instantly felt an invisible net enveloping him.

If we don't find a breakthrough, this day next year will be the anniversary of his death.

"Lin Huai Le, release Prince Brother right now, or I'll smash your bar and fuck your mother to pieces!"

At the entrance of LeWei Bar, Little Tyrant was swearing arrogantly.

Behind him was a dark mass of men, all of whom were Hong Tai's troops. A quick glance revealed at least a thousand of them.

Luckily it's late at night.

If it were broad daylight, Huang Bingyao would have sent his men to arrest people long ago!

"Little Tyrant, is Lin Huai-le of Wo Shing Wo afraid and trying to run away?" Hong Tai asked, holding a red stick.

"My men are everywhere on these streets. Even if Lin Huai Le could fly, he couldn't escape!"

The tyrant said arrogantly, "Lin Huai Le, I'll count to 10. If you don't hand over the person, I'll storm in immediately!"

They surrounded the area without attacking because Prince Hongtai was still in Lin Huaiyue's hands, and they were afraid that the other party would resort to desperate measures and kill Prince Hongtai.

Surrounded by Hong Tai, Lin Huai Le slowly walked out. Although his expression was calm and he even had a smile on his face, he was panicking inside.

"Little Tyrant Hongtai, it seems like we at Liansheng have no grudge against you?"

As soon as Lin Huai-le spoke, he escalated the matter to the issue between Hung Tai and Wo Luen Shing.

It's not about Lin Huai Le!

Unfortunately, the little tyrant was all brawn and no brains and couldn't understand what Lin Huai Le was saying at all.

"Lin Huai Le, you coward, you've finally shown yourself! Beat him up!"

With a wave of his hand, Little Tyrant issued the order.

"Cripple Lin Huai Le!"

Upon receiving the order, Hong Tai's men immediately rushed towards Lin Huai Le.

"Brother Le, come in quickly!" When Aze saw that Xiao Bawang had started a fight without warning, he immediately shielded Lin Huai Le behind him.

The group of dozens dispersed in a shout.

Even with his men protecting him, Lin Huai Le was beaten black and blue, his body covered in footprints.

If it weren't for the fact that Little Tyrant still wanted to rescue Prince Hongtai, Lin Huaiyue would have been beaten to death by them long ago.

Seeing his brothers all lying on the ground, covered in blood and seemingly beyond saving, Lin Huai Le was terrified and cried out, "Stop! Stop!"

On the opposite rooftop, Chen Yang, holding a bottle of cola, grinned broadly: "Wow, what a sight!"

"Tianhong, did you see that? Lin Huai Le has been beaten into a pulp!"

Luo Tianhong's face was cold and stern; he didn't know how to answer.

Taibao immediately chimed in, "Brother Yang, I saw him get kicked in the butt and fall flat on his face!"

"Haha, what do you mean 'dog face down in the mud,' it's clearly 'dog eats poop'!"

Chen Yang laughed loudly, his face full of malice as he cursed, "Lin Huai Le, you're nothing but a dog, you really think you're human!"

In the video footage next to Chen Yang.

Little Tyrant stepped forward and grabbed Lin Huai Le's lead horse, his face fierce: "Lin Huai Le, tell me quickly, where did you hide Prince?"

"This is a misunderstanding. I have no grudge against you, Crown Prince Hongtai. Why are you arresting him!"

At this moment, Lin Huai Le's mouth and nose were covered in blood, and the pain in his body was constantly stimulating his nerves, with a mask of pain on his face.

Little Tyrant was stunned.

He was simply following orders from Chen Mei, the person in charge, and was unsure whether Lin Huai Le had arrested Prince Hong Tai.

Just then, an angry voice came from behind:

"You've got your hopes up, Lin Huai Le! You bastard, you just called me yourself, saying you kidnapped my son, broke his arms and legs, and demanded a ransom of 100 million!"

Chen Mei walked over angrily and kicked Lin Huai Le in the head.

"Bang!"

Don't let Chen Mei's age fool you.

But this kick was quite powerful, sending Lin Huai Le tumbling several times and nearly giving him a concussion.

"Uncle Mei, there must be some misunderstanding here!"

Lin Huai Le's face was covered in blood, but he forced himself to explain despite the pain.

"Haha, Lin Huai-lok of Wo Luen Shing, who doesn't know you're a bastard? You dare to do it but not admit it!" Chen Mei said with a face full of disdain.

"Uncle Mei, I will admit to what I did, but I definitely did not arrest your son!" Lin Huai Le tried his best to explain.

"Little Tyrant, go in and search! Anyone who tries to stop you, beat them to a pulp!"

Upon hearing Chen Mei's words, Little Tyrant was filled with excitement and led the way into the bar!

"Ah Ji, where did you hide Hong Tai's good-for-nothing? Don't let him get lost!" Chen Yang said with concern in his eyes.

"It's right under the bar counter."

Aji said expressionlessly, "Anyone who isn't blind can see it!"

"Holy crap, when did you become so funny, Ajay?"

"Me, humorous?" Aji asked, looking puzzled.

"Taibao, you explain yourself!"

"Ah-Ji, you just said that anyone who isn't blind can see, so why does Lin Huai-Le look down on him? Does that mean he's blind?" Tai-Bao cleared his throat and explained in a serious tone.

"This..." Aji was a little confused.

That's not what he meant.

But they're not blind, so why can't they find it?

To Aji's bewildered expression, Little Tyrant rushed out shouting, "Uncle Mei, we found Prince! He's in a terrible state; both his arms and three legs were broken!"

"What?! Lin Huai Le, you want to make me childless?!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Mei flew into a rage and stomped on Lin Huaile several times, kicking him until he vomited blood. It was only when Xiao Bawang came up and hugged him that she stopped.

"Uncle Mei, don't be angry yet, let's see what Lin Huai Le has to say!"

Chen Yang deduced what Xiao Bawang was saying from his lip movements, and looked at Aji with disdain: "Wow, Aji, you don't actually like that kind of thing, do you?"

"Brother Yang, what did you say?" Ah Ji hadn't recovered from his previous shock.

"Little Tyrant says you broke three of his legs!"

"Oh, is that so!"

Aji looked on with surprise: "When I saw him, he suddenly had toys!"

"Damn, those gay guys have really heavy tastes!" Chen Yang cursed, his face full of disgust.

......

"call!"

Chen Mei took a deep breath, suppressing her anger: "Get my son to the hospital immediately!"

"yes!"

The Little Tyrant immediately ordered his men to clear a path, and together they carried the unconscious Prince Hongtai out.

Upon seeing the toys on Prince Hongtai's toilet seat, Chen Mei's eyes widened to their limit, filled with rage.

"Lin Huai Le, you hit my son, fine, but you actually dared to mess with him!"

"I..."

"If you want to find fault, you can always find a reason." Lin Huai Le knew he was doomed the moment he saw Prince Hong Tai.

"Beat him, just leave him breathing!"

Enraged, Chen Mei could no longer hold back.

If it weren't for the fear of Anthony Wong and Fat Tang, they would have crushed Lam Wai-lok on the spot!

Poor Lin Huai Le didn't know what had happened until the moment before he lost consciousness.