Chapter 4900： A kick in the heart

After a few seconds, the sound of Ye Lan taking a deep breath came from the other end, and then Ye Lan said seriously: "You have to control the situation carefully and give him a breath at least, and don't kill him. This is a society ruled by law. You are a human being." Arrest him right under your nose, the old man will not allow you to go too far."

"I know."

Bo Jingxing also heard what Ye Lan said. Seeing that Ye Wangchuan agreed to Ye Lan, he was relieved and not as nervous as before.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Ye Lan say on the phone: "Have you called an ambulance?"

Ye Wangchuan: "Huh?"

Ye Lan said angrily: "I'm just asking you to give him some breathing space. You don't have to wait too long. As long as you call an ambulance for him in advance, he shouldn't die."

Ye Wangchuan had a slight smile in his eyes and raised his thin lips: "Don't worry, he won't die."

"That's okay." Ye Lan warned him a few more words, as if he had something to do, and said, "Okay, I'll call the old man back, hang up first."

Ye Wangchuan waited for her to hang up, then he slowly put away his phone and met Bo Jingxing's complex eyes. His eyes paused on his face for a moment, and Ting Zhiyoulan asked: "What are you looking at me for?"

Bo Jingxing raised his hand and patted his face, with a defeated expression on his face, and shrugged his shoulders: "It's nothing, I just didn't expect Aunt Lan to say that."

But Ye Lan had already spoken, and Bo Jingxing had nothing to worry about. He turned sideways and murmured through the door of the box: "What are you going to do to the people inside, really beat them to death?"

Mr. Ye had a typical bandit style when he was young. Later, when he got older, he calmed down his temper a little, cultivated his mind and raised up a thrush.

The Ye family's behavior in the capital is in line with his old man's temper. He was extremely domineering in the past, he dared to do anything, and there was no one he dared not offend.

Now I have become a taciturn person, rarely participating in things in the circle, and not walking around in the circle. I am extremely low-key and amiable.

 But the Ye family is in trouble. Today, the CEO of Lavida Technology is afraid that his death in the club will be in vain.

Bo Jingxing is in charge of the Ninth Institute, and of course he doesn't want the matter to get too serious.

“How about I call an ambulance for him first?” He took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a call.

Ye Wangchuan opened the door and walked in. When he passed by him, he wrote lightly: "I only want one of his hands. You can take him to the hospital later."

Bo Jingxing: "..." As long as?

Just one hand?

Look, is this what people say?

This Moody is not just a businessman, the forces behind him are complicated. He just asks for someone's hand so lightly, and even forcibly "invites" people on the street.

Bo Jingxing touched the bridge of his nose and was speechless, but he had no intention of stopping Ye Wangchuan and followed the man into the box.

…

Moody had been beaten until his face turned pale. There were many wounds on his body, the corners of his mouth were broken, and his face was bruised and bruised. He did not look like an overseas elite at all.

He was stepped on the ground by a guard and could not get up for a long time.

Until he saw Ye Wangchuan Yiyi brushing against him, veins popped up on the back of his hands, and he gritted his teeth again and tried to stand up with his hands on his hands.

“Pfft—” The bodyguard directly in front of him had quick eyesight and kicked him hard. Moody spit out blood and lay on the ground again. This time, more air came out and less air came in.

The assistant beside Mo Di was so frightened that he rushed towards him: "Young Master Mu!"

He was blocked by two men and refused to let him get close. (End of chapter)