Wang Cui let Feng Yu go back first, saying he would investigate the matter and give Feng Yu an explanation. He couldn't just believe Feng Yu's one-sided account; this matter still needed to be investigated.
He had someone call the people who were watching over the Autumn Dance Hall, and it turned out that the incident was just as Feng Yu had described. Feng Yu and his friend had just entered when they were beaten by people Song Xiaofeng had called. Moreover, Song Xiaofeng had indeed demanded one million yuan in compensation from Feng Yu, claiming that a toad had been injured at Feng Yu's company.
As for how badly Feng Yu's friend was injured, there was no need to investigate. Being kicked and beaten by four people for five minutes would definitely result in serious injuries. Furthermore, Song Xiaofeng didn't compensate for the damage done that night, and the girl he took away was the one the security guard had his eye on first. So when he recounted the story, he added a lot of details.
For example, Feng Yu had already mentioned the name of "Grandpa Cui," but Song Xiaofeng still ignored it and even had his men beat him even harder, and so on.
This time, Wang Cui really couldn't hold back. Song Xiaofeng dared to be so arrogant in his place, which showed how inflated Song Lao Si had become. If he chose to remain silent, it wouldn't be long before there was no longer a "Grandpa Cui" in Bingcheng!
"Useless! How many times have I told you that no one can fight or cause trouble in our place? If there's fighting every day, who will come to play? Where will we make money? Without money, what will you eat and spend?" Wang Cui scolded the security guard.
The security guard was very perceptive and asked tentatively, "Grandpa Cui, does this mean we need to hold Song Xiaofeng responsible?"
"Of course! Beating and smashing in my place is a slap in my face. Bring him here and have Song Lao Si come to pick him up!"
Feng Yu spent the whole night at the hospital taking care of Wu Zhigang. According to Wu Zhigang's wishes, they didn't notify his family for the time being.
The next morning, Feng Yu, who was guarding the hospital, saw a familiar face appear in front of him, one of Wang Cui's people.
"Mr. Feng, I represent Grandpa Cui to visit your injured friend and to inform you that Song Xiaofeng has been caught by Grandpa Cui and is waiting for Song Lao Si to come and pick him up."
This security guard glanced at Wu Zhigang on the bed, seeing him wrapped in bandages all over, thinking that Song Xiaofeng's men had been quite ruthless. But he didn't know that this was Feng Yu's request to the hospital, and it wasn't really necessary.
But since Feng Yu paid a lot, he insisted on meticulous bandaging, saying it would heal faster. The doctor was happy to take the red envelope and even opened more bandages, hoping for more such brain-dead patients.
"Thank Grandpa Cui for me, and take this money for a drink."
After sending off Wang Cui's subordinate, Feng Yu quickly returned to wake up the feigning unconscious Wu Zhigang and took out the two fans from under the bed, blowing them at Wu Zhigang. It was so hot in the summer, and being wrapped so tightly, he would definitely get heat rash.
"Mr. Feng, you can go back, I'm fine."
Feng Yu not only took care of him all night but also got him a private room with a bathroom, a treatment only leaders could get. For this, Feng Yu spent a lot of money.
"I'll stay and take care of you. It's hard for you to even go to the bathroom like this." Feng Yu looked at the mummy-like Wu Zhigang.
"Get the injection, turn over and show your butt. After this muscle injection, you'll need two more IVs. Are you his brother? Don't interfere with the doctor if you don't understand. It's clearly not a big deal, but you're wrapped in bandages and blowing fans, wasting money."
A nurse walked in, arranging the medicine while criticizing. Feng Yu suddenly saw Wu Zhigang's eyes light up, and he started to move to show his butt.
Feng Yu shook his head, finally understanding why Wu Zhigang wanted him to leave.
After the muscle injection and the IVs were set up, Feng Yu leaned close to the nurse, "Sister, please take good care of my friend these next few days."
"Our hospital treats all patients the same, no special treatment."
Feng Yu whispered, "Let me be honest, my friend is here for you. I know he's not that badly hurt, and in the summer, he's wrapped so tightly. It's just to stay in the hospital longer and spend more time with you."
The nurse blushed, sneaking a glance at Wu Zhigang. She thought he was a fool, but it turned out he liked her. Being able to afford a private room, using two fans, and driving a car, his family must be well-off. Other nurses said he was good-looking, about 1.8 meters tall.
Feng Yu took out a few hundred yuan and slipped it into the nurse's hand.
"What do you mean?" The nurse was unhappy.
"Nothing, just in case my friend wants something to eat, please help him out."
Feng Yu returned to the ward and smiled ambiguously at Wu Zhigang, "I found out, the nurse is single and works the day shift this week. I asked her to take good care of you. Whether you can win her over depends on your effort. I'm going back, I'll come see you again tonight."
Song Xiaofeng was caught by Wang Cui, and Wang Cui sent a message for Song Lao Si to come and pick him up. This surprised Song Lao Si. He wanted to find someone to ask for details but found that Song Xiaofeng's subordinates were also caught by Wang Cui.
He had already given 100,000 yuan, and Wang Cui had accepted it, but he was still not satisfied. What was he up to? Song Lao Si was furious. He only had this one nephew, and his nephew was his Achilles' heel. Whoever dared to touch him would not be spared!
He called dozens of subordinates, got into his Mercedes, and went to talk to Wang Cui.
Wang Cui knew Song Lao Si was coming and was well-prepared. In the Autumn Dance Hall, there were over thirty people, armed with steel pipes, machetes, shotguns, and pistols. If Song Lao Si came to fight, they would see whose life was harder!
Several vans parked at the entrance, and dozens of people got out, all wearing long-sleeved shirts in the hot weather, with bulging pockets.
A Mercedes followed, and the passenger door opened. Li Guang, Song Lao Si's right-hand man, got out and opened the back door while holding an umbrella. Song Lao Si got out of the car, looked at his subordinates, and was very satisfied.
What can you do on your turf, Wang Cui? I brought so many subordinates. If you don't release my nephew today, I'll wash your Autumn Dance Hall in blood!
Some subordinates entered the dance hall first at Li Guang's signal, and then Song Lao Si slowly walked in with Li Guang.
Wang Cui was sitting at a table in the middle of the dance hall, comfortably drinking an ice beer. Seeing Song Lao Si come in, he looked up and sneered, "Song Lao Si, you have a lot of nerve. I invited you several times, and you finally showed up?"
Song Lao Si sat down opposite Wang Cui, took a sip of beer, and said, "Wang Cui, just because I didn't come, you caught my nephew. You need to give me an explanation!"
Hearing Song Lao Si's words, Wang Cui slammed the beer bottle on the table, "Give you an explanation? Your nephew has been causing trouble in my dance hall multiple times. I need an explanation from you!"