As Song Jiaqi gave the order, Baldie swung his arm fiercely, and in an instant, two underlings charged at them, swinging their steel pipes.
Han Yu glanced at Tang Yiyi and Meng Yuanyuan and noticed both were hiding in a corner, the latter clutching a laptop.
No wonder, for compared to the folding phone that cost over fifty thousand, Meng Yuanyuan's laptop was three times more expensive, packed with various software and many of her stellar achievements. If it were to be smashed, she would feel like dying.
Han Yu didn't know about these things; he thought Meng Yuanyuan had had a change of heart and was still helping him hack the Yingzhou female ninja's phone, worried that it might get damaged in the fight.
Tang Yiyi, on the other hand, had calmed down considerably from before.
Seeing Han Yu distracted in the fight, Baldie's two underlings immediately grew angry. One of them, a fatty, swung his steel pipe ferociously toward Han Yu's head.