When Old Hawk looked in the direction of the ringtone, he saw a young man holding onto the phone. That person isn't Little Sixth!
He instantly figured out that there's a change in the situation. The one that was holding onto Little Sixth's phone was a stranger, and Little Sixth might have failed. Thus, the young man walking in his direction had come to look for them.
Thus, his face sank and he turned to Sang Yongs.h.i.+. "Old Boss s.h.i.+, I'm afraid that Little Sixth is in danger."
With how shrewd Sang Yongs.h.i.+ was, how could he not tell the problem? Hence, he smiled. "No worries, we'll just deal with whatever comes our way. Why are you so afraid?"
As an old artillery soldier, he knew that he must remain calm. Otherwise, how could he convince his subordinates?
But for some reason, Old Hawk felt that something was amiss. Little Sixth had always been reliable and was also pretty skilled. He had once practiced martial arts in a school at Donglu for years, not to mention that it wasn't the first time he's doing something like this, so there shouldn't be any mistakes.
When the young man walked over, Sang Yongs.h.i.+ narrowed his eyes as he looked at this young man. This young man had handsome features, a tall structure, donned in a long robe with a medical box hanging on his shoulder without any expression on his face.
Standing beside him was a man and a woman. The woman wore leather clothing, while the man was dressed like a cowboy with dregs all over his face. However, he had a pair of sharp eyes.
Since he has met countless people, Sang Yongs.h.i.+ instantly knew that he had b.u.mped into a metal wall.
However, he did not appear to be weak. The other party only had three people. With an order of his, he could easily surround them with a group of hoodlums.
As the saying goes, even wild fists can kill a master. So what could the three of them do, can they possibly fight with all the hoodlums in Beijing?
Sang Yongs.h.i.+ took a deep breath and took out his smoking pipe before lighting it up. After taking a deep breath, he asked, "Where's Little Sixth?"
"Where are the two students?" Su Tao did not reply to his question, but asked after finding himself a seat.
He wanted to chat with Sang Yongs.h.i.+, and it's naturally best if they could resolve this matter without fighting.
If they fought, then he must thoroughly anger Sang Yongs.h.i.+ and cause the latter to have killing intent.
The moment Sang Yongs.h.i.+ wanted to kill him, Hei Jing and Yuan Lan would help him.
Sang Yongs.h.i.+ smiled as he knocked his smoking pipe on the table and replied, "We're all reasonable people. I was the one who asked you first, so shouldn't you reply to my question first?"
Su Tao calmed himself down and smiled. "Boss s.h.i.+, you can be considered someone influential in Beijing. Why are you taking it out on two students? I feel that this matter will taint your reputation if it goes out."
Waving his hand, Sang Yongs.h.i.+ replied, "Young man, you have to be reasonable. Since I've received money, then I naturally have to resolve someone's trouble. You can't blame me for making a move against them since you guys were in the wrong first. Why do you have to be so sneaky? I'm acting on behalf of the heavens and will teach you on behalf of your parents. In life, everyone has their own standings. Since you've violated someone's privacy, you're in the wrong."
Su Tao couldn't help laughing from the anger. He was impressed by Sang Yongs.h.i.+'s eloquence, which managed to prove his point by twisting the logic and truth.
It was no wonder why he managed to get by so well in Beijing with a bunch of hoodlums around him. It's because Sang Yongs.h.i.+ had his own philosophy by maintaining righteousness on the surface. Hence, many youngsters were charmed by him and considered him to be their idol.