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    He Lu was slightly stunned. Just when she was about to ask what he meant, Cheng Yaokun had already slammed the car door.

    She held it back and frowned as she watched Cheng Yaokun walk around the front of the car and walked to the driver’s seat to get in. She felt uneasy for no reason in her heart.

    She felt that the air pressure on his body was different…

    Although she had always been a little afraid of he before, and even thought he was dangerous, it was undeniable that the aura exuding from he was peaceful and casual, as if he didn’t care too much about anything.

    And now… she felt a sense of oppression, and it was a bit strong.

    After getting in the car, Cheng Yaokun didn’t rush to leave, but asked: “Should you go back, or go and play with your brother?”

    “Brother Du Kai?”

    “Yeah.”

    “Uh…” He Lu pursed her lips, “My mother will be worried about me if I go back.”

    “Won’t your mother let you play with Du Kai?”

    “No!” He Lu shook her head quickly, “I didn’t tell my mother. She would be worried if I went back late.”

    “Just call her and say no.”

    He Lu lowered her head and shook her head, “I won’t go, it’s too late.”

    Cheng Yaokun said nothing more, took out a cigarette, lit one, bit it between his teeth, and then pressed down the window.

    He put his elbows on the car window, turned his head and looked in the direction of a few gangsters and blew out smoke as a warning.

    Yan Hai also narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his chin in provocation.

    He Lu couldn’t understand this and just wanted to go back as soon as possible. She asked doubtfully: “Aren’t you leaving yet?”

    “Gone.”

    He looked away, started the car, and stepped on the accelerator.

    As the car drove out, a young man following Yan Hai cursed in a low voice.

    “Fuck!”

    Cheng Yaokun’s demonstration warning was so obvious that not only Yan Hai could feel it, but also other people.

    “Brother Hai, is this the end?”

    Yan Hai frowned and lowered his head, took out a box of cigarettes and opened the lid with his thumb.

    “What do you want?”

    He’s voice was lazy, but there was a hint of sinisterness in it, and several people suddenly did not dare to speak anymore.

    Yan Hai took out a cigarette with his thumb, raised the cigarette case, lowered his head, bit it, and pulled out the cigarette.

    Xiao Huangmao immediately took out the lighter and handed it over.

    He lit the cigarette and blew out the smoke before speaking again, “That man looks like he has practiced it. There are only a few of you. You don’t know where to go when you punch him.”

    Several people were embarrassed, but they didn’t dare to say anything and could only look at each other.

    Yan Hai glanced at them, put the cigarette case back into his pocket, took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

    The call was quickly connected, and the person on the other end said, his voice rough.

    “Brother Yang, it’s me, Xiaohai.”

    “Hahaha, I know, what’s wrong?”

    “I’m in some trouble.”

    “Where are you? I’ll take someone there now!”

    “There’s nothing to do now, but I want you to do me a favor.”

    “You said.”

    “It’s hard to tell on the phone.”

    “I’m in the venue now, just come over.”

    “No, no, I don’t want my dad to know about this. Let’s come out and talk about it.”

    “Hiss—the place is crowded right now. If you’re not in a hurry, let’s talk to Lao Ai’s barbecue stall later.”

    “Okay.”

    Yan Hai’s father is considered a prominent figure in the local area. His family has opened many entertainment venues, including two underground casinos that are not small in size.

    And Liu Yang is his father’s thug, who is responsible for watching the scene, so Yan Hai said something happened to him, and he was naturally very nervous.

    When the others heard that Yan Hai asked Liu Yang to help, they suddenly felt that something was wrong.

    “Brother Hai, what do you say, Brother Yang?”

    “Go to Lao Ai’s house later.”

    Yan Hai put his phone back in his pocket, walked to the motorcycle and stepped on it.

    Upon seeing this, several people quickly got on the motorcycle and followed Yan Hai out of the school.

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