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Huang Mao looked at Ning Fan with shadowy eyes and said through gritted teeth, "Do you know who we are? You dare to hit us, you're dead meat!"
"Oh? Seems like you're ready to call in your backup?"
Ning Fan smiled disdainfully and continued, "I'll give you the chance, go ahead and call them."
Upon hearing this, Huang Mao was visibly startled, clearly not expecting Ning Fan to let him summon help.
Nevertheless, he didn't think too much about it and immediately whipped out his phone to make a call.
"Big bro, we got beat up!"
As soon as the call connected, Huang Mao quickly explained their location and what happened.
Soon he hung up the phone and looked at Ning Fan, saying, "You've got guts, kid. Just wait till my big bro gets here, you'll get what's coming to you!"
"Alright, I'll wait to see how he's going to make things tough for me."
Ning Fan chuckled and nodded.
Before long, a car stopped by the roadside, and a man dressed in a black training suit got out.