Chapter 1385: Chapter 1383: Is Money Really That Important?
Most of the security guards in Shiyan’s security departnt knew Yang Jian. Seeing him getting beaten up, they imdiately shouted into their walkie-talkies.
Soon, over a dozen guards from Shiyan’s security departnt ca storming out of Jinding Building.
"Brother Jian, we’re here to help you!"
The two groups of security guards were instantly on the verge of a fight.
After being beaten with dozens of sticks, Yang Jian’s expression remained unchanged. He calmly said, "No need."
"Yang Jian, are you crazy?" At this mont, Xu Shan finally ca to her senses, pulling Yang Jian worriedly, trying to check if he was hurt.
After all, being hit so many tis, surely it must hurt.
Yang Jian looked at Zeng Xiaozhang and said indifferently, "So you’re saying that if I want to take Xu Shan with
today, I have to take down all your n, right?"
"Take down my n? Yang Jian, have you lost your mind? Or did my n just beat you senseless?" Zeng Xiaozhang burst into laughter at these words.
Although not all of his security guards were retired soldiers, they were still quite strong, and each could handle two or three opponents without a problem.
For Yang Jian to say he would take them all down was truly overestimating himself.
However, Zeng Xiaozhang’s expression soon changed.
Because Yang Jian had disappeared from where he stood.
Bam!
A punch landed directly on a guard’s nasal bridge.
Crack.
That guard’s nasal bridge broke instantly.
Then a kick hit another guard’s chest.
That person was sent flying several ters away.
Grasping a guard’s hand that held a rubber stick, he twisted it lightly, and the hand imdiately fractured.
Ah!
Ow!
Cries of pain echoed continuously.
In less than ten seconds, all of Zeng Xiaozhang’s over a dozen subordinates were knocked to the ground by Yang Jian.
"Damn, when did Brother Jian beco so powerful?" Shiyan’s security guards were dumbfounded, looking at each other.
When Zeng Xiaozhang snapped out of it, Yang Jian was already standing in front of him, looking at him indifferently and asking, "Manager Zeng, can I leave now?"
"Y-yes..." Zeng Xiaozhang stamred in fear.
Damn, all his over a dozen guards were taken down in an instant. How could he dare to refuse?
Yang Jian turned around, grabbed Xu Shan’s hand, and left without hesitation.
"Wow, Brother Jian is so cool!"
Shiyan’s security guards said excitedly.
Not just Shiyan’s security guards, even Xu Shan was captivated by Yang Jian’s actions just now.
Yang Jian’s motion as he took down over a dozen guards was as if he was casually strolling through a courtyard, seemingly without any effort.
Even if twice as many guards showed up, he probably could handle them just as easily.
Though Xu Shan didn’t particularly have a thing for violent n, Yang Jian had just fought for her.
For a mont, Xu Shan truly felt like she wanted to follow Yang Jian.
"Yang Jian, let go of !" But she couldn’t possibly be with Yang Jian.
So what if he can fight?
This is a money-driven society.
Without money, everything is a pipe dream.
"Yang Jian, I know you like
and have changed a lot for , but I need a man who has money!" After a brief pause, Xu Shan finally spoke up.
"Is money really that important?" Yang Jian’s expression remained calm.
"Yes. To , money is the most important. If it weren’t for money, would I let those disgusting n take advantage of my body?" Xu Shan self-mockingly laughed.
Yang Jian said nothing and directly grabbed Xu Shan’s hand.
"Let go, I said let go!" Xu Shan found her resistance futile.
Slowly, she simply stopped resisting.
Yang Jian took Xu Shan and walked straight into a luxuriously decorated office building.
"Damn it, who are you, and who let you in here!" Several n in black suits imdiately approached, yelling loudly.
Yang Jian glanced indifferently at the two n and said, "Isn’t this a place to borrow money?"
"Of course, this is a place to borrow money. How much do you want to borrow?" The man in the suit’s attitude changed imdiately upon realizing Yang Jian was there for a loan.
"I’ll borrow as much as you have."
"Kid, are you looking for trouble? Do you know what we do? We are loan sharks. If you can’t pay it back, we’ll take your kidney to settle the debt," the suited man sneered.
Yang Jian ignored the suited n, directly pulling Xu Shan inside.
Inside the building, there were more suited n, about twenty to thirty, and upon seeing Yang Jian barging in, they all surrounded him imdiately.
Although these n were dressed sharply, their aura revealed they were not good people.
After all, without so real skill, who would dare to be a loan shark?
These twenty or so people were clearly not on the sa level as Jinding’s security guards.
Security guards are just working for a paycheck, basically to make a living, but these n were clearly in the underworld, involved in robbery and theft.
Although using ’robbery and theft’ might be slightly inappropriate now, loan sharking isn’t much different.
Most of these people were thugs, involved in many bloody incidents, and when they fought, they were much more ruthless than the security guards.
Xu Shan was trembling with fear.
Thinking to herself that it was over, today she might be beaten to death here.
Yang Jian glanced at the crowd and calmly said, "Why don’t you all co at
together!"
"Damn, seeking death!"
"Get him!"
Over twenty suited n all rushed at him with weapons.
The sound of fighting filled the air.
In less than two minutes, the twenty suited n were all lying on the ground, groaning in pain.
A fat middle-aged man sitting on the sofa was stunned with fear.
"Y-you stay away!" This fat middle-aged man was the boss of the loan shark company.
Yang Jian continued walking toward him.
Suddenly, a fierce look appeared on the fat middle-aged man’s face as he reached under the desk and pulled out a gun.
However, just as he fumbled to unlock the safety, a hand appeared in front of him, and he was overwheld by a blur of motion.
The replica Soviet TT1930 pistol in his hand instantly beca a pile of parts.
...
Half an hour later, in a hotel room.
Xu Shan was completely dumbfounded.
Looking at the stacks of items in front of her, it felt like a dream.
They were all money, her favorite thing in the world.
Probably over two million.
Even in a thriving nightlife job, she wouldn’t earn this much in years.
And getting this money was surprisingly simple and easy.
However, Xu Shan was still a bit uneasy because Yang Jian, though he called it borrowing, wasn’t much different from robbing.
"They won’t report to the police, will they?" Despite longing for the money, Xu Shan voiced her concern.
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