Ever since Mo Han arrived, these elders had been looking down on him, mocking him together with his mother-in-law and even scheming to get him married to Luo Ning, to pair him up with this Mister Cheng.
If he really went after these old folks for debts, it would an his brain had been kicked by a donkey.
"Brother Chen, what do you an? Are we returning the money or not?" Liu Rong, who had been distracted earlier and hadn’t heard clearly, asked with a puzzled face.
"Return my ass!" He Chen, having been around the block in the gangster world, understood Mister Mo’s intent. He slapped Liu Rong across the face and said coldly, "It’s money we earned with our skills. Why return it!"
Liu Rong realized what was happening. Yeah, why would we return money we swindled fair and square?
His face lit up with delight and then quickly turned stern again, reverting to his usual self as Zhu Bapi, "Hmm, we’re only returning the money to Mister Mo’s mother-in-law. The rest don’t get a di back!"
"What?"
The joyful expressions of the previously ecstatic elders instantly froze.
So started sobbing loudly, so ran to Yang ifeng begging for rcy, and so of the clever ones started pleading with Mo Han.
Yang ifeng, though she was in a good mood having taken the money, was still shaken by the mory of He Chen threatening to smash her hands; she dared not make a sound.
As for Mo Han, he couldn’t be bothered to speak.
Now you co begging to ; where’s that energy you had when you were mocking ?
Damn it, a bunch of old scumbags!
He Chen had been watching Mo Han’s expression closely. Seeing his slight frown, how could he not understand? He beckoned with a big wave of his hand and barked, "What’s the racket? Shut the hell up, all of you!"
"If anyone dares to utter another word, I’ll kill their whole family!"
After he spoke, several underlings rushed in, baseball bats in hands, looking nacing.
Seeing Brother Chen’s n an business, the elders scattered like birds and beasts, each of them sprinting away.
At that mont, Liu Rong glanced at Cheng Wanfeng, who was rolling on the ground, and asked with a slight frown, "Brother Chen, what about this guy?"
Only then did He Chen take notice. He hesitated for a mont and asked Mo Han, "Mister Mo, what do you think?"
With a teacher-like tone, Mo Han advised, "Boss He, it’s not for to say, but if you start sothing, you must follow through. If you say two legs, it has to be two legs, understand?"
The mont these words ca out, Cheng Wanfeng imdiately cowered, "Mo Han, I give up. As long as you have Brother Chen spare , I promise I won’t harass Luo Ning again..."
As he spoke, a fierce determination flashed in his eyes.
Damn it, daring to have Brother Chen move against , I won’t let you off once I figure out what your relationship is with him!
And as for Luo Ning, that woman, I must have her!
"What, still thinking of harassing Mrs. Mo?" Liu Rong stepped forward smartly and started slapping Cheng Wanfeng on each side of the face, quickly turning him into a pig-head lookalike.
anwhile, He Chen quietly said to Mo Han, "Mister Mo, I had so people check, and this Cheng Family from Jiangnan is a bit troubleso. If we really break this bastard’s legs, I’m afraid it might cause you problems..."
"Heh heh..." Mo Han chuckled lightly and looked at He Chen, "You an it might cause ’you’ trouble, right?"
He Chen’s face turned red with embarrassnt and said awkwardly, "A bit, yes. This Cheng Family has deep ties with the number one family in Jiangnan, the Tao Family. I’ve already broken one of Cheng Wanfeng’s legs; if we break another, the Tao Family might not let things slide."
"Hmm," Mo Han nodded, then abruptly changed the subject. "About last ti, your brothers got pretty banged up, and dical expenses were high, weren’t they?"
He Chen’s mouth twitched, rembering the disastrous scene of over six hundred of his n being beaten, and he forced a smile, "Uh... still manageable."
Mo Han pointed to Cheng Wanfeng, a sinister smile on his face, "Want to make so money for dical expenses?"
He Chen had a sudden realization. After whispering sothing in Liu Rong’s ear, he then shouted at Cheng Wanfeng, "Damn it, when I, He Chen, say sothing, I an it. Two legs ans two legs! Boys, cripple this son of a bitch’s other leg too!"
Cheng Wanfeng burst into loud wails, "Brother Chen, I’m sorry! Please, I beg you, spare , spare !"
"Spare you? Why should I?" He Chen said with a cold laugh.
Cheng Wanfeng cried desperately, "Because... because... I don’t know why."
"Boys, do it!" He Chen roared, then signaled Liu Rong with a glance.
Several underlings hurried forward, holding Cheng Wanfeng firmly, ready to execute the order.
Just then, Liu Rong spoke up, "Brother Chen, wait a mont!"
He Chen: "Hmm?"
Liu Rong pretended to intercede, "Brother Chen, everyone makes mistakes, after all. Cheng is still so young; if both his legs are broken, how’s he going to live?"
Cheng Wanfeng, seizing what felt like a lifeline, nodded fervently, "Right, right, right!"
He Chen looked displeased, "So what do we do? Let him go like that? How will I face the gang world then?"
Liu Rong let out a sly smile, "Brother Chen, we’re in business. There’s no need to sour relationships completely. How about this, as long as this kid coughs up seventy million, we call it even?"
He Chen frowned but did not imdiately reject or accept, clearly hesitating.
Seventy million was a lot, but compared to a life, it was too cheap. Cheng Wanfeng, without any hesitation, imdiately replied, "Okay! I’ll transfer the money! Right now!"
Deal!
He Chen and Mo Han exchanged glances. The forr cleared his throat and said sternly, "Fine, this ti I’ll give you a chance for Liu Rong’s sake. You’ve got ten minutes to transfer seventy million to my account. If the money isn’t there in ten minutes, both hands go too!"
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