Chapter 964 - Playing Word Games

Su Xuan’s fighting skills are famous, so when it came to dealing with this gang, of course, they found Su Xuan to help. He was confident that if Su Xuan was willing to help, he could definitely handle these gangsters. After all, these gangsters were nothing like those ruthless and aggressive ones from Wall Street back in the day.

Back then, those gangsters were truly hardcore characters.

"Hey, missy, you’re quite something, huh? Bagged yourself a wealthy one! Well, I, Out of Mountain Tiger, never force anyone. Since you’ve got money, pay up and I won’t make things difficult for you. Hey, bring the slip up here."

The Boss spoke, and a lackey brought up an IOU. The handwriting was crooked, practically resembling a dog’s scrawl.

It roughly stated that the individual owed Out of Mountain Tiger one million, along with a photocopy of an ID card. Seeing the ID photo, Su Xuan was speechless. This sibling duo really swapped roles!

It seemed like her brother impersonated her to get an ID.

"Here, that’s one million for you. Alright, I’m taking this back. What’s a million, damn, I thought it was a lot more?"

Su Xuan, looking like a wealthy tycoon, handed over the Korean Won to the Boss. At that moment, Sherry realized just how audacious this fellow was. Damn, he was shameless—giving a million Korean Won, while a popsicle costs five thousand Korean Won, making that million only worth about one thousand.

And at that moment, the Boss stared at the undeniably million, his face twitching with rage, and suddenly shouted angrily.

"Kid, you have a death wish, huh? You think you’re clever, playing word games with me?"

The Boss sneered coldly, while Su Xuan chuckled lightly and said.

"You’re just figuring this out now? I thought you didn’t realize I was playing word games with you. A million, you dare say that! First, she didn’t borrow this money, and I think you should sense it somewhat. Second, think I’m an idiot? You just added zeros, like your small casino could loan such a sum. Selling you wouldn’t make a million."

Su Xuan spoke angrily, and after he rattled off a slew of words, the guy’s face flushed red, looking at Su Xuan with some embarrassment.

Just like Su Xuan said, Sherry’s irresponsible brother only borrowed ten thousand yuan, or maybe that’s all he could borrow. It was a common gang, not a big gang; they didn’t have much to lend. Even if they did, they wouldn’t lend a million to a stranger.

That zero was clearly added.

And Sherry, at this moment, admired Su Xuan—thinking, damn, he’s not an easy one. She had just thought he was really going to pay a million, not realizing it was a million Korean Won. Who knows where he got that Korean Won from?

"Kid, though you’re eloquent, you forgot one thing: this is my turf. I say it’s a million, so it’s a million. Playing word games with me, huh? Today, either pay a million RMB, and I’ll let you go, or leave a hand behind and your girlfriend stays."

Out of Mountain Tiger said with a ferocious look.

"Oh, really? This is your turf."

Su Xuan said as he suddenly reached out and grabbed Out of Mountain Tiger’s hair, pulling him toward himself, and the next moment, Out of Mountain Tiger was kneeling on the ground, nearly passing out from the intense pain.

"Ah... What are you waiting for? Chop him up!"

Out of Mountain Tiger roared in anguish, feeling frustrated for being played like a monkey by this kid. He didn’t expect Su Xuan, who looked gentle, to act so decisively and unexpectedly.

"Ah..."

A scream echoed, and at this moment, one of the lackeys rushed at Su Xuan with a knife, but Su Xuan casually grabbed Out of Mountain Tiger and used him as a shield. Out of Mountain Tiger was instantly blocked, like a meat shield, with his rear end slashed by his own lackey—painful enough to make him grimace.

Still overwhelmed by pain, another lackey swung a steel pipe at Su Xuan.

"Ah..."

Another scream echoed as the pipe hit Out of Mountain Tiger’s arm, causing his eyes to almost pop out from the agony.

"Are you blind, damn it? How can you miss like that?"

At this moment, Out of Mountain Tiger was really suffering, wanting to ask why he was always the one getting hurt. One arm was hanging weakly, with pain almost causing him to pass out again.

"Kid, let go of our Boss!"

Then, a man spoke, suddenly took a swig of alcohol, and sprayed it out—a burst of flames surged toward Su Xuan like a fire show.

"Ah..."

The smell of burning hair wafted, and Out of Mountain Tiger’s hair was scorched cleanly, his face looked like charcoal. Honestly, it was truly pitiful.

"Stop, stop, hold it!"

Out of Mountain Tiger was about to cry, wondering why he was so unlucky. He felt that if he was hit a few more times, he would definitely pass out.

"Brother, you’re my brother. I’ll give you back the money. I don’t want it, I really don’t want it."

At this moment, Out of Mountain Tiger said tearfully, feeling like the most miserable Boss ever.

"Don’t be so reluctant—I have plenty of money."

Su Xuan acted with the arrogance of the wealthy.

"No hesitation, brother, none at all. Just accept it, brother, let me add to it."

Now, Out of Mountain Tiger’s tears streamed down, unwilling to take the money anymore—his only wish now was to go to the hospital, having had a hand broken and slashed by a knife, fearing the pain.

"Humph, that’s more like it. Oh, forgot to tell you: next time someone like her comes here for a loan, you might as well finish him off directly. No problem."

Su Xuan smirked as he spoke, while Sherry fiercely pinched Su Xuan, thinking how could he say such things—that’s her brother, and besides, how could two men finish him off like that?