Chapter 131: Chapter 131 My thod Is Simple_1
"Let go of Young Master Zhao!"
"Let go!"
Zhang Long and his two companions were instantly alard, shouting angrily to stop Ning Fan, but with just one cold glance from him, they instinctively took two steps back.
"Ah... let go... release ..."
Zhao Xingrui, with both hands clutching Ning Fan’s hand, struggled desperately. His face was as pale as paper, devoid of all color, and he looked as though he would choke and faint at any mont.
"Zhao Xingrui, you just threatened , saying you’d find a car to run
over, a hitman to shoot
from a distance, and people to throw
in jail... I don’t have as many thods as you, my way is very simple, very direct, which is, to kill you right here!"
Ning Fan’s grip tightened slightly, and a series of cracking sounds ca from Zhao Xingrui’s neck.
"Damn it... you dare..."
"I’m going to kill you... ah... release ..."
"Please... I beg you to spare ..."
Zhao Xingrui started with curses, then threats, and finally, unable to bear it any longer, he pleaded desperately.
"Spare you? Why should I spare you? There’s a saying that one can be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to guard against a thief for a thousand days. If I spare you now, should I wait for you to find soone to kill ? Why shouldn’t I just kill you first?"
Ning Fan’s tone was ice-cold, and his grip did not relax the slightest.
"Help... help ..."
Zhao Xingrui, lacking oxygen, began to tremble violently, kicking his legs about, about to suffocate to death.
"Bastard! Do you really intend to kill Young Master Zhao?"
"Aren’t you letting go yet!"
Zhang Long and the other two, filled with alard anger and disregarding their innate fear of Ning Fan, shouted in unison and rushed at Ning Fan once again.
With one hand clutching Zhao Xingrui’s neck, Ning Fan’s other hand shot out like lightning, landing three punches.
Thud thud thud!
With three muffled sounds, Zhang Long and his two companions were once again sent flying out with screams of pain.
"Ning Fan, think carefully, if you really dare to hurt Young Master Zhao, the Zhao Family will never let you go! It will be a fight to the death!"
Zhang Long and his companions struggled to their feet, saying in a mix of fear and alarm.
"Police! Soone’s trying to commit murder! Send soone quickly!"
Soone made a panicked call to the police.
Xu Yourong also stepped forward, gently grabbing Ning Fan’s hand, and said in a low voice, "Ning Fan, don’t be impulsive."
After all, this was a public place, and if Ning Fan really killed Zhao Xingrui here, he could not escape the police.
It was then that Ning Fan loosened his grip and let go of Zhao Xingrui.
Thump!
Zhao Xingrui’s body fell, collapsing to the ground.
He gasped for fresh air, and the fear of his near-death experience caused him to shake uncontrollably. Even more embarrassing, a puddle of yellow-white appeared between his legs!
He had actually wet himself!
A foul sll instantly spread throughout the area.
The surrounding crowd couldn’t help but cover their noses and mouths.
"Ning, you, I... ugh!"
Even Zhao Xingrui, was so disgusted by the sll that he almost vomited.
"Zhao Xingrui, today was just a warning. If you dare to threaten
again, dare to harass Miss Xu, then I wouldn’t mind truly snapping your neck!"
After earnestly addressing Zhao Xingrui, Ning Fan took Xu Yourong’s hand and walked out.
Xu Yourong walked two steps with Ning Fan, then stopped and turned around, her gaze once again sweeping over everyone present. She said assertively, "Let
remind you all once more, Ning Fan is my boyfriend, Xu Yourong. If anyone dares to use any dirty tricks on him behind his back, the Xu Family won’t mind obliterating their entire household!"
With that, she hooked her arm in Ning Fan’s, and the couple left hand in hand.
Baldy Qiang and Li Wanshan quickly followed them out.
In the vast banquet hall, the elite of River City society remained deathly silent.
Who would dare not be afraid of Xu Yourong’s words?
Zhao Xingrui stood up with the help of Zhang Long and the others, biting down so hard he nearly broke his teeth, his face flushed and nearly dripping blood.
Today, he had set a trap for Ning Fan, but not only was he unable to harm Ning Fan, he had lost all face!
In the end, he was nearly killed by a twist of Ning Fan’s hand!
And he had wet his pants!
"This great humiliation, if I, Zhao Xingrui, don’t take revenge, I swear I’m not human!" Zhao Xingrui roared with venom.
...
"Mr. Ning, this Zhao Xingrui doesn’t look like anything good; be careful if he plays dirty..."
"Yeah, he may be from high society, but he’s capable of so vicious moves..."
Having left the banquet hall, Baldy Qiang and Li Wanshan voiced their concerns.
"Don’t worry, if he doesn’t try any dirty tricks on , that’s fine; but if he actually does, I’ll make sure he regrets coming into this world," Ning Fan replied.
Afterward, Baldy Qiang and Li Wanshan dared not disturb any further and took their leave.
Once they were gone, Xu Yourong walked up to Ning Fan and stood still, her beautiful eyes steadfastly fixed on him.
"Miss Xu, what’s wrong?" asked Ning Fan, feeling slightly uncomfortable under her gaze.
"Ning Fan, I’m starting to regret more and more that I asked you to fend off Zhao Xingrui for ," Xu Yourong said.
"Protecting one’s girlfriend isn’t what a man should do? Moreover, this Zhao Xingrui is nothing to worry about," Ning Fan said with a smile.
"But..."
Xu Yourong seed to want to say sothing, hesitated for a mont, and then changed the subject, saying, "Ning Fan, my dad called
last night; he wants
to return to the provincial city within three days, otherwise, he’ll co to River City to fetch . What should I do?"
"Ah?"
Ning Fan was montarily stunned.
Xu Yourong was leaving River City to go back to the provincial city?
A deep sense of reluctance and loss suddenly filled his heart.
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