Gu Hang stood frozen as the car sped towards him.
"Boss, get out of the way!"
Fortunately, his subordinates reacted quickly.
After their shouts failed to warn him, one of them shoved him to the side.
"Damn it, who the hell is that?"
"How dare you attack our Boss Gu! Are you tired of living?"
Once Gu Hang was out of danger and saw that Song Qiao had slowed down, his subordinates immediately surrounded him.
They all held makeshift weapons and cursed loudly.
"Song Qiao!"
"It's President Song who's here to save us!"
Wu Meng finally recognized who was in the car and exclaimed.
The employees who had lost all hope suddenly perked up, their gazes turning towards Song Qiao.
"The boss actually came to save us! We're definitely saved now."
Song Qiao's arrival was like a shot of adrenaline, easing their worries.
"Kid, get out of the car! Damn it, you dared to hit our Boss Gu. Today, we'll break all three of your legs!"
Several subordinates began banging on the car window with their wooden pipes.
Their eyes burned with the desire to tear Song Qiao to shreds.
"Hmph, a bunch of scum."
Song Qiao snorted coldly and calmly unbuckled his seatbelt.
None of these people were good. He could tell they had done many unscrupulous things with Gu Hang.
"I'm getting out. What are you going to do about it?"
After getting out of the car, Gu Hang deliberately glanced at the leader of the group with disdain.
Although his voice was not loud, it was filled with provocation, enough to make anyone's blood boil.
"Kid, if you're looking for death, I'll oblige you! Brothers, go get him! Beat this guy into submission!"
As soon as he finished speaking, these so-called professionally trained fighters rushed towards Song Qiao with their weapons.
At a glance, there were at least twenty to thirty of them, relying on sheer numbers to overwhelm Liu Yang.
"Just in time."
Song Qiao chuckled inwardly. He hadn't had a good fight in a long time.
The moment he stepped out, he exerted force with his feet and charged into the crowd.
The next second.
Screams erupted from the mouths of those who had been shouting just moments before.
In less than five minutes, Song Qiao had knocked down everyone who had been attacking him.
"A bunch of overestimating fools. You think you're worthy of fighting me?"
He casually stretched his wrists and walked towards Gu Hang with a menacing gaze.
This guy had almost hurt Wu Meng, and he wouldn't let him off easily today.
"You, what do you want to do?"
Gu Hang's face changed, and he stumbled back in fear, his eyes filled with dread as he looked at Song Qiao.
"I'm warning you, I'm the leader of the Tong Men in Modu, and my boss is Jiang Chuan. If you dare to lay a hand on me, I guarantee you won't have a good ending."
Gu Hang retreated backward, spewing threats.
He had just witnessed Song Qiao's terrifying power, and his two to thirty men were no match for him.
If Song Qiao decided to deal with him, it would be no harder than crushing an ant.
"Boss Gu, what you're saying doesn't quite make sense. I'm here to deal with *you*. Why are you introducing yourself?"
Song Qiao sneered and suddenly grabbed Gu Hang by the collar.
"Slap!"
"Don't even talk about your boss being Jiang Chuan. Even if it was Jiang Chuan's son, Jiang Yan, I'd still beat him up! What the hell are you?"
As he spoke, he yanked Gu Hang back, his fierce eyes locked onto his.
In that instant, Gu Hang nearly wet himself, trembling uncontrollably.
But he continued to threaten defiantly, "Hmph, you're just bragging. After today, President Jiang will definitely throw you into the river!"
"Oh?"
"Is that so?"
"But Boss Gu, you might not live to see that day."
Song Qiao raised an eyebrow, suddenly grabbing Gu Hang by the neck with his right hand. With a sudden exertion of force, he lifted him off the ground.
Gu Hang thrashed desperately in mid-air, his face turning red, his eyeballs bulging.
If this continued for a few more minutes, Song Qiao could end his life.
In this moment of near-death experience, all his defenses finally crumbled. His gaze towards Song Qiao was no longer arrogant.
Only genuine fear and pleading remained.
"Song Qiao, don't be rash! Let him go quickly."
Seeing Song Qiao's murderous rage, Wu Meng, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, felt her heart leap into her throat.
Song Qiao's temper was simply too violent.
If this incident resulted in a death, it would be very difficult to resolve.
"Gu, listen to me. I can spare your life, but you must answer my questions truthfully."
"Agree to this condition, and you blink your eyes. I'll let you down."
Song Qiao calmly waved Wu Meng away and kept his eyes fixed on Gu Hang as he stated his demand.
At this moment, Gu Hang finally grasped a lifeline. He mustered all his strength and began blinking frantically at Song Qiao.
"Bang."
Song Qiao then threw him to the ground and kicked him aside.
Without giving him any chance to recover, he sternly asked:
"Tell me, was this incident instigated by Jiang Yan, or by his father, Jiang Chuan?"
"Cough cough cough..."
Gu Hang felt like his lungs were about to explode, gasping for breath.
For the first time, he realized how precious life was.
However, Song Qiao was not one to humor him.
Seeing that he had no answer, he snorted coldly and paced back to Gu Hang's side.
"No, no, no, I'll tell you."
Gu Hang trembled with fear.
He blurted out to Song Qiao:
"This land acquisition, while it was the boss's idea, was planned by his advisor, Mr. Cheng Yile."
"Cheng Yile?"
Song Qiao's brow furrowed upon hearing the name.
He had heard of this name. It was said that he was the owner of a club and had a close relationship with Tong Men.
"Good, I understand. Now you can take your men and get lost."
Every debt has its debtor.
Song Qiao now knew who to hold accountable and had no intention of bothering a small fry like Gu Hang.
"Thank you, President Song, for sparing my life. Thank you, President Song, for your mercy."
Gu Hang breathed a sigh of relief, expressing his gratitude as he fled the construction site as if his life depended on it.
"Wu Meng, take our employees back to the company to rest. I need to go have a word with this Cheng Yile."
"I want to see how capable this guy is. He dared to try to force a sale and ended up on my doorstep, Song Qiao."