"Huang Mao, come in," the fat man asked. Then, a yellow-haired man with bandages wrapped around his head squeezed into the room. Zhang Ziran broke his head in the toilet not long ago.
"Did they just hit you?" the fat man asked.
"Yes, they did, boss," Huang Mao answered respectfully, bending over.
The fat man slapped Huang Mao right on the face and scolded, "You are good-for-nothing. You had so many companions, but you were beaten by three boys. Shame on you!"
Huang Mao didn't dare to retort, but bent and flattered him.
The young man demanded in a serious tone, "Huang Mao, you are my subordinate. If anyone offended you, I would take it as offending me, Bao Yidao. I order you, beat them back one after another!"
"I started it first. Just come to me and let them go!" Xie Hui shouted towards the fat man as he staggered to his feet. Though he was panicked, he stayed loyal to his friends.
"My father is Zhang Tianyang. If dare to hit me, my father would not spare you!" Zhang Ziran yelled, struggling to his feet.
"Ah, you are Mr. Zhang's son. Nice to meet you!" Bao Yidao seemed to be surprised by Zhang Ziran's words, reaching out his hand to shake with him.
"Well, since you know my father, let bygones be bygones!" Zhang Ziran shook his hand with a proud look.
The sound of slap was clearly heard.
Zhang Ziran was shocked. Covering with his face, he asked Bao Yidao in confusion, "Why did you slap me?"
Bao Yidao gave a scornful smile. "Son of a bitch! Even your father has to call me Mr. Bao respectfully. How dare you be so arrogant in front of me?"
The hoodies burst out laughter.
"Huang Mao, beat them!" the fat man urged.
"Yes, boss."
"Wait, boss!"
A man's voice came from within the crowd. Xie Kun walked out. He became a member of Bao Yidao's gang recently.
Xie Kun was once hired to teach Song Yan a lesson, but the latter defeated him and let him go. As a result, Xie Kun was grateful to Song Yan.
"Xie Kun? Is there anything wrong?" Bao Yidao asked.
"Boss, could you please do me a favor and let him go. I owe him a favor," Xie kun said as he pointed to Song Yan.
"Hah! It's not a big deal. Since you know him, I will let him go." Bao Yidao answered with a smile.
"Thank you very much, boss." Xie Kun was very grateful for him.
Then Xie Kun turned to Song Yan and said, "Our boss is merciful enough to let you go. Just thank him and leave."
But to Xie Kun's surprise, Song Yan shook his head with a smile. He stood up and said, "Being a hoody is not a promising career. You'd better find a job."
Xie Kun was angered and thought to himself, "I was kind enough to plead for you. But you even mock at me!"
"Xie Kun, your friend is kind of interesting. He is just a boy, but act like an adult!" Bao Yidao narrowed his eyes.
Xie Kun was startled by Bao Yidao's move for he knew Bao Yidao was infuriated. He immediately said, "Boss, he is too young to be grateful. Please do not get angry at him."
Song Yan said with a scornful smile, "I'm a boy, but I will soon grow up. Bao Yidao, you look like only 160 centimeters in height. Did anyone ever treat you as a primary student?"
Xie Kun was dumbfounded on hearing his words, while Bao Yidao gave a murderous look. He hated others teasing him with his height.