"Did you bring the money? Where's my father?" Yang Kexin took a fearful step back to stand with Ye Qiu.

The bald man clapped his hands, and a blond-haired man dragged out an old man from the house, whose face was bruised and swollen, already unconscious.

Even though Yang Kexin resented this man, seeing her father beaten like this, she couldn't help but show a trace of pity.

"How much did you bring?" At this moment, the bald man continued to ask with a wicked smile.

"Fifty thousand principal and I've brought the interest too. Calculate how much the interest is, I'll give it to you all together." Yang Kexin said somewhat fearfully.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiu shook his head. This girl really has no experience; isn't it obvious she's asking to be slaughtered?

"Interest, huh?" The bald man turned his face, deliberately asking the green-haired man beside him, "Qiang, how much is the interest this time?"

Without thinking, the green-haired man said directly, "Brother Long, her dad owes us a total of one hundred thousand, principal and interest!"

One hundred thousand!

In just ten days, the amount doubled from the principal!

"Impossible, how could there be fifty thousand in interest, it's just ten days," Yang Kexin said excitedly.

"Little girl, your dad borrowed us usury. What is usury? Naturally, it's loans with interest higher than banks, don't you understand?"

The bald man looked at Yang Kexin's blushing face, especially the way her chest heaved, and his lewd expression was unmistakable.

"Of course, if you didn't bring enough money, there's another way, which is to spend a night with me, and the fifty thousand interest will be waived, how about it?"

"How can you do this?" Yang Kexin said, trembling with anger, but she looked at the seven or eight thugs behind the bald man, feeling very scared.

"Heh, little girl, to tell you the truth, I'm interested in you. If you go with me, even the fifty thousand principal will be waived..."

The bald man said and already walked over, reaching out a filthy large hand toward Yang Kexin.

"Smack!"

The bald man's hand was firmly grabbed by Ye Qiu!

"Huh? Kid, you want to play hero?"

The bald man tried to pull his arm back forcefully but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't, as if it was clamped by a pair of iron tongs.

The bald man's face turned red, and though his muscled arm wasn't weak, even larger than Ye Qiu's arm, it was strange that he couldn't succeed no matter how much effort he used.

The small lackeys beside him were dumbfounded too. Tyrannosaurus's strength was famous, and hardly anyone could beat him at arm wrestling in nightclubs.

But now, this scene seemed a bit weird!

What's Tyrannosaurus doing?

Ye Qiu looked at him indifferently: "While I'm in a good mood, apologize to her immediately and get lost. I'll pretend this never happened!"

Tyrannosaurus immediately got angry when he heard this, who did he think Tyrannosaurus was!

The boss of this area, even the police gave him face.

"Kid, don't think being strong is remarkable," after saying that, Tyrannosaurus turned his head and shouted at his lackeys:

"Are you all dead? Hurry and help!"

Upon hearing this, the others finally reacted.

The fastest-running green-haired guy rushed over and pulled a knife out of his pocket.

The green-haired guy was skinny and lousy at fighting, but he was very dexterous with a knife.

"Ah, watch out!" Yang Kexin had turned pale with fright, especially after seeing the green-haired guy pull out a knife, she screamed.

Although Ye Qiu had rescued her from a tall building, and she sensed his skills weren't ordinary.

But there were so many of them, and each was fierce, carrying a weapon too.

She worried Ye Qiu would be overwhelmed.

The green-haired man rushed over with a sinister grin, stabbing directly with the dagger.

"Ah!" The dagger was almost upon Ye Qiu's back when Yang Kexin closed her eyes, imagining a bloody scene.

The bald man, with a commendatory expression, looked at the green-haired guy for a moment and smiled smugly, "Daren't..."

But just as he uttered a word, his voice abruptly stopped, his eyes widened as though he had seen a ghost!

Ye Qiu, as if having eyes on his back, directly reversed his hand to grab the dagger from the green-haired man's hand.

Holding the dagger, Ye Qiu looked at the blade's cold gleam and sneered contemptuously:

"Are you trying to stab me with this toy?"

Speaking, Ye Qiu slightly applied pressure with his hand!

Creak, crunch!

The pure steel dagger began to bend in Ye Qiu's palm, then shortened, and finally crumpled as if molded by a machine into a metal ball...

"Gulp~!"

The bald man gulped hard!

The other thugs also looked stupefied!

The room fell into a strangely quiet state, pin-drop silence!

Yang Kexin was also dumbfounded. She knew Ye Qiu was impressive but didn't expect him to be this extraordinary!

Terrifying!

Horrifying!

Bending pure steel with just one hand, that's something you only see in movies, but it appeared in real life!

These thugs even thought they were hallucinating, but upon seeing the steel ball in Ye Qiu's hand, the green-haired guy realized he wasn't seeing things!

The dagger that the green-haired guy had, they all knew it was a Nepalese army knife costing several tens of thousands, truly deadly for slicing throats!

But it was... just squeezed into a ball?

Ye Qiu released his grip!

Clang!

The steel ball dropped to the ground. Ye Qiu glanced at the bald man indifferently!

"Thud!"

The bald man quickly knelt down without any ambiguity.

He had survived until now, because he could see clearly that someone who could crush steel with bare hands was someone he definitely couldn't afford to provoke.

"Brother, this-this is a misunderstanding, I didn't recognize Mount Tai. Please let me go like a fart!"

As the bald man knelt, his lackeys, of course, were even quicker to kneel, and for a time the room was filled with pleas for mercy.

"The person you should apologize to isn't me!" Ye Qiu said coldly.

The bald man, along with the others, immediately turned to Yang Kexin and shouted loudly, "Ms. Yang, we didn't recognize the gold-inlaid-jade. We shouldn't have set a trap for your father to lose money. It was our fault. Let the fifty thousand be our apology, please forgive us!"

As the bald man said this, he immediately retrieved fifty thousand from the safe, packed it in a bag, and handed it over.

Such a 180-degree reversal left Yang Kexin stunned. She looked at Ye Qiu, and when he nodded at her, she accepted the bag containing fifty thousand.

"This fifty thousand is just for apologizing; you also beat her father, how do you account for that?"

The bald man thought it was over, but Ye Qiu's indifferent voice resounded again.

"Brother, what should we do?" The bald man asked with a bitter face.

"I'm fair; however you beat him, beat yourselves the same way!" Ye Qiu said indifferently.

Beat ourselves the same?

How could they do that, but Ye Qiu had spoken.

With a tearful face, the bald man started slapping himself!

Slap, slap!

Bang, bang!

The dull thumping sounds were incessant.

Why did they provoke this fiend?

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