Carrying a Jurassic on me
Chapter 884 - 491: Turns Out It’s a Lack of Money

Chapter 884: Chapter 491: Turns Out It’s a Lack of Money

Upon hearing Yan Fei’s order, Heizi was momentarily stunned before reacting, turning his head to make a phone call, but as he turned around, he collided with several people.

He had been standing at the door waiting, and several people had already approached from behind. Everyone knew that these people were not here for legitimate business, and since everyone treated the cattle farm like their own home, how could they not be concerned? As a result, someone was out of luck this time, as Xiaosong was bumped by Heizi and stumbled backward into the people behind him.

However, at this moment, Heizi couldn’t bother to say anything else. He pushed through the panicked crowd and rushed to the next room to start dialing.

The people in the conference room saw Yan Fei instructing someone to call the police station to arrest people, and their facial expressions immediately became very animated. The two middle-aged men hurriedly stood up, trying to speak, but the young leader had already calmly started: "Heh, I didn’t see that coming. So you choose to ’broke up,’ huh?"

As he spoke, he raised a finger: "Having the guts for ’broke up’ means you need the capability for it. People say you can’t twist your arm over your thigh, and you with that little finger of yours, watch out that it’s not you who ends up broken and bleeding before the net is torn."

Then he gave a slight nod to the two young men beside him. They both stood up, one of them flexing his wrist, and with a vicious smile, said: "Boss Yan, right? Are there really any strong fighters out in these backwaters? My brother and I would like to be enlightened..."

The people at the door saw that a fight was about to break out inside, and wanted to come over to support Yan Fei—they all clearly understood that even if they practiced their Kung Fu for another twenty years, all they could do was offer moral support. This was to prevent outsiders from thinking that Brother Fei had no one in the cattle farm to cheer and shout for him.

But just as they stepped forward, they saw Yan Fei stride ahead and swing his arms left and right—slap, slap. The two men who had been moving their limbs smugly were thrown out to the left and the right.

What flew out with them were a few teeth and some strands of blood.

Before the others could react, Yan Fei had already grabbed the throat of the young leader and lifted him up: "Worthless trash, pretending to be tough with bodyguards to force buying and selling—where did you get the nerve? What are you relying on? Huh?"

Real trash, Yan Fei thought. Of those he had seen with bodyguards, the only ones were from the Guo family, but at least they had billions in family fortune, and considering the state of law and order in Hong Kong before the handover, it was indeed quite chaotic. But what sort of things had come today, acting with such arrogance as if everyone in the world was their servant?

The two middle-aged men finally got their chance to speak, knowing full well they stood no chance in physical confrontation, they could only verbally try to appease: "Boss Yan, let’s talk this out properly, please don’t get violent..."

"Talk my ass, get lost..." Yan Fei swung his hand, delivering two more slaps. "A bunch of trash."

Without further ado, he started slapping the guy who was already flushed and red from being held up by the neck, grabbing at his own arms, legs flailing around. After a series of slaps, Yan Fei felt truly refreshed and at ease.

The world is full of trash like this, always thinking that everyone else should cater to them. He had been running his cattle farm just fine, and suddenly these people showed up, acting all high and mighty as if the farm existed for their sake, boldly demanding to supply them at their own prices.

Yan even figured with his toes that even if he had really agreed to supply these bastards, they would most likely want the goods first before they paid. And with such trash, who would believe they would pay up after getting the supply? There was at least a more than fifty percent chance they wouldn’t even see a dime after delivering the goods.

They actually dared to claim they were here to do business, really having no shame at all.

Wasting just a few words on such shameless trash was too much for Yan Fei. Moreover, his vacation had been ruined by these jerks, who caused unease among the staff at the cattle farm for days. If it weren’t for the presence of so many people, he might have been tempted to strangle them.

The people in the conference room were beginning to sense that things weren’t going their way. They hadn’t anticipated such a situation before they arrived.

In their eyes, they were the noble ones, the dragons of the heavens; coming to this small countryside place was beneath them. Didn’t they expect the small mudfish in the mire to see them and beg for mercy like a Dog Begging for Attention? Wasn’t it an honor for these mudfish to do their bidding—how could they possibly refuse?

But to their surprise, they encountered the unexpected.

It really was too unexpected. They had considered many scenarios where the farm’s boss would refuse, at most giving an excuse to decline, so they could leverage their advantageous position to get some benefit, like skimming a bit of tax.

They absolutely did not anticipate this!

Now, the group was becoming flustered, with the young leader’s mind going blank. He had never encountered such a barbaric person before. Held up by the neck by Yan Fei, he only felt that this man in front of him was like a prehistoric beast, ready to strangle him in the next second, just like killing a baby chick.