Brother Bao's expression changed, and he fiercely glanced at Lu Ye: "Who are you? You dare to meddle in my business? Do you want to quit?" He sneered, his eyes challenging: "Who did I think you were? Turns out to be a gigolo."

After saying that, he hooked his finger back, pointed at Lu Ye, and ordered: "What are you standing there for? Beat him up!"

Lu Ye was dressed in loose, casual clothes. He looked tall and thin, not very strong. The subordinates of Brother Bao immediately defined him as a "soft persimmon". When they heard the boss's order, they immediately agreed in unison: "Yes! Brother Bao!"

A group of people suddenly rushed towards where Lu Ye was. Many tables and chairs were knocked aside by them without any care, and a loud "bang" sound was heard from time to time.

Jiang Tao was timid and was so scared when he saw this scene that he started shaking all over. He held the stool in his hand and stood next to Lu Ye even though he was extremely unwilling. There was a hint of anxiety and uneasiness in his eyes.

Uncle Chen, the boss, was even more anxious. First, he was afraid that Lu Ye would get hurt while helping him. Second, he was also afraid that if they made such a scene, not only would the store be smashed, but it might also affect the business.

Uncle Chen rubbed his hands, sweating anxiously, and stared at this side nervously.

The calmest person was Lu Ye, who was at the center of the storm. He looked calmly at the thugs rushing towards him without rushing to take action. His eyes were indifferent, as if this group of people were not worth mentioning to him at all.

When they got close, the wind from their fists had already hit his face...

Lu Ye suddenly stretched out his hand and accurately grabbed the fist of a gangster.

With a "crack", the gangster screamed, his wrist was instantly deformed, and an expression of pain bloomed on his face.

Without stopping, he grabbed the other tattooed man's baseball bat and yanked it hard, the reaction pulling him in front of him. Then, with a slight force, he pressed the man's head onto the table. There was a loud crash, and the whole scene froze.

The thugs behind couldn't help but stop what they were doing, feeling a chill in their hearts.

This guy seems to be a tough guy...

"Hiss--" When the female college students passing by the noodle shop window saw this scene, their eyes suddenly widened and their faces were filled with shock.

One of the female university students' eyes sparkled. "Wow, look, is that the racing driver Lu Ye? He's so handsome! He's much more handsome in person than online! And he's such a good fighter, he looks like the hero straight out of a novel! I really want to ask him for his autograph!"

Another female college student pulled her arm, looking nervous, and whispered: "Do you want to live? We are fighting! What if you get beaten?!" She pulled her forward, fearing that she would be caught up in the chaos.

Although the infatuated girl was unwilling to give up, she was just a college girl who had not yet graduated. It was impossible for her not to be afraid when encountering such a scene. In the end, she was reluctantly pulled away by her companions.

In just a short while, Lu Ye had finished the battle.

Because his father was a gambler, he had to live on the city streets from a young age, learning how to deal with all kinds of complicated situations. Later, by chance, he became a professional racing driver.

Being a racing driver doesn't just require driving skills, physical fitness and body reactions are also crucial.

His usual training volume is no less than that of professional athletes in competitive sports.

At this point, Lu Ye was the only one left in the field. The other hooligans were lying on the ground, groaning non-stop, in a mess. Brother Bao was no longer the arrogant and domineering man he had been earlier. His face had turned slightly pale, clearly overwhelmed by Lu Ye's aura.

Lu Ye slowly sat back in the dining chair, his face expressionless. His fingers gently moved the edge of the teacup and he took a sip elegantly: "I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins."

He pointed to the mess on the ground and said, "Restore all this to its original state."

Brother Leopard's face froze, and he immediately ordered his brothers to get up and began to clean up the mess in a hurry. The scene was a little chaotic for a while, even more chaotic than when they had just fought.

"We're done, brother." After the younger brothers finished their work, they stood respectfully by. Brother Bao also tried his best to smile, but it was obviously a little stiff.

Lu Ye didn't look up, still sipping his tea, his voice calm: "You asked the wrong person."

Brother Bao was startled, and immediately turned his eyes to Uncle Chen beside him. With a somewhat flattering look in his eyes, he asked in a low voice: "Brother Chen, is it okay to clean up like this?"

Uncle Chen glanced at the cleanup going on around him and could almost hear himself sighing inwardly, but he quickly nodded: "Alright, alright."

"Can I leave now?" Brother Leopard asked almost in a pleading tone.

Lu Ye glanced at him calmly, his tone somewhat teasing: "Have you forgotten something?"

Brother Bao was stunned for a moment, unable to react. At this moment, a younger brother quietly leaned close to his ear and whispered a reminder: "Brother Bao, money..."

Brother Bao slapped his head, as if realizing something: "Look at my head!" He quickly pulled out several large envelopes from his pocket. Inside were not only the cash he had just received from Uncle Chen, but also some cash he had "asked" for from somewhere else. They were all bulging with cash. He handed them to Uncle Chen with both hands, "I'm sorry, Brother Chen, I was not sensible today. I promise not to bother you again. These are for repairing your store. Is that enough? If not, I'll send someone more."

Brother Leopard is indeed a man in the underworld, he is very flexible.

Uncle Chen took the envelope at Lu Ye's signal. He didn't dare to let Brother Bao really give him more money. He nodded quickly and said, "That's enough. That's enough."

Brother Bao breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of relief flashed across his eyes, but he still bowed his head respectfully and asked Lu Ye: "Then this young man, can I go now?"

Lu Ye finally raised his eyelids and glanced at him coldly: "Get lost!"

Brother Leopard and his men left in disgrace like driven rats.

Uncle Chen watched Leopard and the others disappear from his sight, feeling a faint sense of unease. Although Lu Ye had stabilized the situation just now, Uncle Chen knew that people like Leopard would not give up easily. If he turned around and retaliated, he would be in trouble.

Lu Ye seemed to sense his worry. He thought for a moment, took out his phone from his pocket, swiped his finger across the screen, and quickly dialed a number. After speaking a few words to the person on the other end, he hung up. "It's okay, Uncle Chen. I've greeted them. They won't bother you anymore."

"Uncle Chen, don't worry. If Brother Lu says there's no problem, then there's definitely no problem." Jiang Tao came up to flatter him at the right time.

Uncle Chen finally relaxed a little, and looked at Lu Ye with gratitude. "Thank you, Xiao Lu, you really helped me a lot today."

Lu Ye smiled slightly and waved his hand: "Uncle Chen can just treat me to tea next time."

"No problem, you can drink as much as you want."

……

Brother Leopard walked in the narrow alley cursing. He had never suffered such a great loss at the hands of others.

Now he doesn't like the trash cans on the roadside and will kick them when he sees them.

The hooligans following behind him didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of accidentally offending him.

Suddenly, in the shadow ahead, a tall figure appeared in the moonlight, like a wall, pressing down so hard that the air around it seemed to freeze.

When Brother Leopard saw this figure from behind, he felt a pang in his heart for some reason.

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