Chapter 2853: You Want to Call Me Grandfather

The shrill, miserable cries suddenly rang out, piercing to the ear. Those watching the spectacle turned pale, the timid averting their faces, afraid to look. For Wang Wentian and his group struck far harder than Boss Lady Jian Qiu—either an arm broken or a leg shattered.

Especially two extremely arrogant redheads, whose arms were brutally twisted and broken, bone shards piercing through flesh, with strands of meat still attached, making onlookers' scalps go numb.

"Mom……Mom……Mom……" again that Northeastern brother: "These four brothers' skills exceed what I imagined, they're incredibly tough. If I ran into any one of them, I'd likely end up like these joyriders—disabled in a single encounter."

"That's not right!" A woman beside the Northeastern brother, her eyes locked fixedly on the distant Zhou Andong: "I keep looking at that man wearing a hat and sunglasses, and I feel he's terribly familiar."

The Northeastern brother also glanced over, then raised his hand to scratch his head: "Big sis, now that you mention it, I also feel that man is very familiar. But he's wearing a hat and sunglasses, so I really can't make out his face."

"I fuck your mother!"

The unconscious Hong Ge woke up, still unclear about the situation, and began cursing loudly. But this guy's nose was collapsed, his lips split open, his face covered in blood, his speech somewhat slurred. Especially when he opened his mouth, it tugged at the wound, causing him to break out in cold sweat from the pain.

"Come on, all of you fucking come at me, beat them to death, I'll take responsibility if anything happens."

"Huh?" At this moment, Hong Ge finally heard the rising and falling groans of pain around him, then he painfully twisted his neck to look, and afterward he saw the sight that filled him with dread.

Those so-called brothers of his all lay on the ground, several with either broken arms or broken legs, making him involuntarily shudder, the pain on his face temporarily ignored.

Zhou Andong stepped forward, pulled a tissue from his pocket, unfolded one, squatted down, and was about to wipe the blood from Hong Ge's face.

This guy was so frightened he yelled "Mom!", raised his hand to block, and shouted harshly but weakly: "Don't come over, my uncle is Wu Guidong, today's matter—none of you think you can escape, I'll make you know what it means to wish you were dead."

"Wu Guidong!" Zhou Andong froze for a moment, then immediately let out a hey laugh: "So you're the nephew of Wugui Dong, truly a flood that washed away the Dragon King's temple."

Zhou Andong's smile was very radiant: "Based on my relationship with Wugui Dong, you should call me Grandfather."

Zhou Andong's tone became very gentle: "Come, my good grandson, Grandfather will wipe your face for you."

Although Hong Ge's face was covered in blood, his astonished expression could not be concealed in the slightest. His eyes fixed rigidly on Zhou Andong, doubt began to stir in his heart—could this guy really be related to our family, yet I've never seen him before?

Hong Ge's eyes moved to the Buick business vehicle Zhou Andong had arrived in, then shifted to Wang Wentian and the others. Though the car this guy drove wasn't impressive, his bearing was extraordinary, especially those four guys—one look and you knew they were bodyguards.

This guy had grown accustomed to arrogance; when he saw Jian Qiu, his lust-addled brain didn't even consider much. In fact, even if he knew Zhou Andong's identity was unusual, he wouldn't care. Because in Yangcheng, there's nothing that can't be settled.

But now, seeing Zhou Andong's group's unusual nature, having suffered such a great loss, especially Zhou Andong's gentle attitude and soft tone, it truly made him suspect Zhou Andong might be a relative of his own family.

Zhou Andong raised his hand again to wipe Hong Ge's face, but this guy dodged once more, the wariness in his eyes greatly reduced: "You, are you really my relative?"

"Relative?" Zhou Andong no longer insisted on wiping Hong Ge's face, smiling as he said: "I have no blood relation to your family; according to seniority in the underworld, Wugui Dong should call me Uncle."