"I regret it?"

When he heard Bai Ningyuan's words, the owner of the wild horse carriage seemed to have heard some joke and couldn't help but burst into laughter. The people he called over to give him courage also stood behind him and laughed out loudly.

After a long time, the wild horse car owner spat a sputum on the ground: "How could I regret it? I'm not afraid to tell you that this town is my territory! You should say you regret it!"

When he spoke, the Mustang owner still had a bit of fierceness on his face.

"Okay, I hope you can still be so confident after a while." Bai Ningyuan looked at the owner of the wild horse and said with a smile. Then, he suddenly pushed open the car door and walked out of the car, then held his arms with both hands, leaned against his car, and looked at the owner of the wild horse, looking at the owner of the wild horse, as if he was watching the show. As for the owner of the wild horse and the big men behind him, he didn't care at all.

Even Bai Ningyuan's mentality seemed to have infected Long Juncai and others. They were still as if they were facing a great enemy before, but they seemed to be a lot of relaxation at this time. Although they still looked at the owners of the wild horses with a vigilant look, they were no longer as tense as before.

Their actions confused the other party. It was simply not playing according to the routine. They had already threatened them like this. Why did they suddenly become so calm? The owner of the wild horse carriage and the few people he brought couldn't help but look at each other. They were a little unsure about what kind of reliance did Bai Ningyuan have.

"Brother Ma, they are..." One of them frowned and couldn't help asking the owner of the Mustang.

The owner of the Mustang car could not help but feel a little confused. He subconsciously felt that Bai Ningyuan was bluffing, and in his opinion, there was only such an explanation.

The uneasiness in his heart was still suppressed by him. Bai Ningyuan's fearlessness made him feel that his dignity was offended.

This is no longer just a matter of racing, but a matter of his face in Shangqu Town.

If he couldn't even handle these foreigners, how could he call the wind and rain in Shangqu Town in the future?

Thinking of this, his face became more and more ashen, and some tyrannical emotions surged in his heart.

But just as he was about to teach Bai Ningyuan and the others a lesson and let them be honest with each other with their tails, a harsh sirens suddenly came, piercing the atmosphere at the scene.

Ma Dong couldn't help but frowned, subconsciously looked in the direction where the sound came, and a strong feeling of dissatisfaction surged in his heart again.

What's going on? Didn't he say hello to the police station just now and prevent them from sending police. What do they mean? Or is it that Wang Tongle doesn't give him this face, so he doesn't want to do this director anymore?

Ma Dong walked into the car angrily, then took out a baseball bat from it, which was very meaningful to vent.

"Stop it all!"

A loud shout suddenly came, and then everyone saw a figure squeezing over the tractor that was lying there with difficulty, his face full of eyebrows and face coldly.

"Who is this person?" Ma Dong's heart arose, and after looking at it for a long time, he didn't recognize him, and he no longer took him to heart.

"Stop it all, what do you want to do? Do you want to make trouble? Tell you, this is illegal. Do you want to go to the bureau for a few days to eat, and let me go quickly!" The man stood there, cursing at Ma Dong and others with a blushing face and thick neck.

The people Ma Dong had brought him could not help but look at each other. Who is this person? So crazy?

"Who are you?" Ma Dong lit a cigarette, his eyes covered by sunglasses looked at Director Sun slanted, and asked with an unhappy look on his face.

Although he has a wide connection with the entire town due to his family, he is just a playboy after all. How could he recognize Director Gong'an's existence?

Director Sun looked at Ma Dong who looked fearless and did not show any fear or desire to stop. Even looking at his expression at this moment, he was as if he was even tidying up himself, and he couldn't help but be amused.

He is the director of Gong'an, a deputy department-level cadre, and is now being taught a lesson by a little bastard? Should he say that the other party is ignorant and fearless, or is he used to being arrogant in daily life?

But before he could say something, a sturdy figure suddenly passed by him, like the wind, rushed straight to Ma Dong, then raised his arms and beat him in pain. At the same time, while beating, he shouted: "You little bastard, what are you doing here after you are full? I'm going to kill you, right?"

Ma Dong's eyes were just a flash. The next second, a sharp pain came from the top of his head. He subconsciously wanted to resist, but the painful blow that struck him in the face made him unable to organize an effective counterattack. He could only raise his arms and protect his head vigorously.

As for the people behind him, they subconsciously looked forward as their boss was beaten, but when they saw clearly the face of the person who was fighting, they were stunned and shrank their heads one by one, standing there without saying a word.

Under the pain of raindrops, Ma Dong no longer had the arrogant appearance he had before. His head-to-head run looked very embarrassed. Even the sunglasses on his face fell to the ground at some point and were accidentally stepped on.

"Stop fighting, begging death!"

Finally, Ma Dong broke out. He roared, and then waved the baseball bat in his hand with a hard slap. Then he felt the ball bat hit something. With a familiar cry of pain, the originally dense slap stopped the attack.

Ma Dong looked at the person who attacked him angrily, and the baseball bat in his hand was raised high again. However, when he saw clearly the face of the person who attacked him, a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face: "Dad, why are you here?"

At this time, the person standing in front of him and covering his shoulders. The facial features on his face were almost twisted together because of the pain was Ma Dayuan, the secretary of Shangqu Town. He stood there, looking at his dumb son hatefully. The raging anger burning in his eyes was almost uncontrollably gushing out...
Chapter completed!