Ma Zhitao said, "It's the Sanhe Warehouse right next to the dock. This warehouse is abandoned and very secluded. Usually, no one would come here. Once you've discussed it, you can come here."

"It's a little past 2 p.m. now, how about we set it for 3:30 p.m.?"

"But if you think it's too early, you can do it later."

Zhan Wufu said menacingly, "Why should it be too early to fight our enemies? Of course, the sooner the better. I'll call the others right now and try to get there by 3:30."

"Give each of us a stick, and we'll smash that kid's bones to pieces."

"Otherwise, I really can't swallow this anger."

Ma Zhitao said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll definitely prepare it for you."

After hanging up the phone, Ma Zhitao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead in the Sanhe warehouse.

As soon as he looked up, a fawning smile spread across his face.

"Director Wang, Deputy Director Su, and Boss Niu, you did a great job, didn't you? I'm even impressed with myself for acting so convincingly."

Niu Bayi snorted coldly.

"When you wanted to find a bunch of sticks for Zhan Wufu and have them smash all the bones in my body, I believe that's what you were thinking too."

Ma Zhitao was startled and quickly raised his hand to shake it vigorously.

"Oh dear, Boss Niu, you've misunderstood me. How could I dare to do such a thing? I'm sincerely trying to atone for my sins. Please don't misunderstand me."

Niu Bayi grinned, too lazy to argue with him, and looked up at Wang Kai and the others.

"Director Wang, Deputy Director Su, you should also prepare to lie in ambush."

Wang Kai nodded and gave Niu Bayi a thumbs-up.

"August 1st, I have to admire you. This is what you call 'luring the enemy into a trap,' brilliant! Absolutely brilliant."

Then, they lay in ambush nearby, waiting for a good show to unfold.

About half an hour later, a dilapidated bread truck pulled up next to the Sanhe warehouse.

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight more people came down.

Everyone was wearing baseball caps and masks, looking rather mysterious.

Seeing that no one was around, they slipped into the Sanhe Warehouse in a flash.

The leader shouted.

"Ma Zhitao, where are you?"

"Here you are, here you are, everyone got here pretty fast, hahaha."

Ma Zhitao trotted out through a side door, carrying a blue plastic bucket with several sticks inside.

Moreover, they are all very sturdy baseball bats, which look quite intimidating.

When Zhan Wufu and the others saw this, their faces lit up with joy and excitement. They all reached out, each grabbing a baseball bat and swinging it around vigorously.

Zhan Wufu said excitedly, "This stick is great, this stick is excellent! If we use it to smash Niu Bayi's head, it will give him a bump every time."

Ma Zhitao said with a forced smile, "Boss Zhan, and everyone else, please don't take a baseball bat and smash his head open. It wouldn't be fun if he died."

Wan Baokang nodded suddenly.

"Old Ma is right. We can't let Niu Bayi die so easily. We have to torture him properly. First, we have to cripple his limbs, break his ribs one by one, and then smash his head."

The group nodded in agreement, their faces revealing extreme ferocity.

Then, led by Ma Zhitao, they walked deeper into the warehouse.

This Sanhe warehouse is quite large, divided into several spaces.

Each space is connected by a large door.

Entering through the third gate, there was a vast open space in front of me.

Everyone's eyes lit up immediately upon seeing it.

Niu Bayi was lying on the ground, covered in blood, his hands and legs tightly bound, unable to get up.

Zhan Wufu suddenly swung his stick and shouted, "That guy is Niu Bayi, get over there!"

Immediately, seven or eight people surrounded Niu Bayi.

Zhan Wufu, holding a baseball bat, pointed it fiercely at Niu Bayi's nose.

"You surnamed Niu, you never thought you'd end up like this, did you? You've ruined our son so badly, some are dead, some are injured, some are in jail. Did you ever think you'd get your comeuppance?"

The others also launched into a tirade of angry curses at Niu Ba.

Niu Bayi, however, seemed to think there weren't enough people. He frowned and said, "I took down more than a dozen bullying young masters, how come only seven or eight parents came? Where are the others? There aren't enough people. It's not satisfying."

Upon hearing this, Zhan Wufu, Wan Baokang, and the others angrily cursed:

"Damn it, you still don't know you're wrong? You even want to call more people to beat you up!"

"Seven or eight of us are enough. The others don't have time, so let us give you a few more whacks!"

"What a pathetic thing! Was he beaten senseless by the men Ma Zhitao hired to say such stupid things!"

……

Niu Bayi chuckled and said solemnly, "I advise everyone to stop doing such evil things. Director Wang Kai didn't teach you any lessons, so why don't you come after me for revenge later?"

"After all, it's his own son's fault, and he only has himself to blame."

"If you continue to make the same mistakes and refuse to correct them, there may be even more serious consequences."

Wan Baokang scoffed, "What could be more serious? I think your consequences are far more serious! Don't worry, if I kill you, I'll dig a hole and bury you, but there won't even be a coffin."

A group of parents laughed maliciously.

Niu Bayi sighed deeply.

"So, it was really you who asked Ma Zhitao to have someone ram my boat in the sea and sink it, trying to kill us?"

Zhan Wufu nodded fiercely and said without hesitation, "That's right. You caused our son so much suffering and almost made me childless. I can do whatever I want to you without going too far."

"So what if I sink your boat? I'm going to beat you to death now."

The others shouted, "That's right, kill you! Kill you!!"

Niu Bayi responded slowly and deliberately.

"It's hard to kill me, but you definitely have to pay for the ship that was sunk, and at least ten times the amount."

A group of parents burst into laughter.

Wan Baokang arrogantly said, "This kid must be crazy. We almost beat him to death, and he still wants us to pay for the boat? Pay for his ancestors for eighteen generations! Die!"

He suddenly swung the baseball bat, about to smash it down hard on Niu Bayi's head.

The others also raised their sticks.

Just then, a gunshot rang out.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Baokang's baton, which he had raised high, was smashed to pieces, leaving only a small half of it.

Wan Baokang's hands were also numb from the shock, and the remaining half of the stick fell to the ground.

He screamed in fright, just like a woman.

The others were also trembling with fear and instinctively dropped their baseball bats.

They covered their heads with their hands, as if the next shot would hit their own leader.

Then, shouts came from not far away.

"Everyone, put your hands behind your heads and squat down, quick!"

These rich people are really obedient. Since they already have their hands on their heads, all they have to do is squat down.

They all crouched down, looking in terror toward the direction from which the sound came.

Instantly, I was so scared that my heart felt like it was going to explode!

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