C9 Unneeded External Debt

Hsiao Hee still had a smile on his face, as if he was very impressed by the baldy's face-changing performance.

The bald man walked up and grabbed at Hsiao Hee's neck with his thick hands.

As far as he was concerned, such an arrogant kid would have to be fiercely punched on the ground in order to show off his baldy's might.

However, the expression on Big Baldy's face collapsed the next second.

Hsiao Hee just sat there and gently threw his hand over his head as if he was shooing away an annoying fly.

His hand was striking the wrist that the bald-headed man was holding out.

Crack!

With just that one strike, Hsiao Hee had used his skill to break Hsiao Hee's wrist.

Towards people like the big bald man, Hsiao Hee did not plan to hold back. After shattering the big bald man's wrist bone, his spiritual energy instantly exploded and pierced the broken bone into his flesh.

Thus, even if his hand could be saved, it would no longer be a hand to hit someone in the future. If he used a bit of strength, he would feel a heart-wrenching pain.

"Ah!

The baldy screamed miserably as he hugged his wrist and rolled on the ground in pain.

Hsiao Hee walked in front of the van and looked through the window. The man inside was obviously shocked by Hsiao Hee's move.

"You, you even dare to touch Second Blade Brother's man, do you want to die?"

"Tell me, why did you come here?"

Hsiao Hee's gaze turned cold. This was his sister-in-law's residential area, and the security was so bad. How could he be at ease?

"Kid, I advise you to mind your own business!"

The man in the car was so scared that he sat inside, "In the southern part of the city, if I said I would kill you, you would —"

"So, you're that Second Blade Brother?"

Hsiao Hee interrupted him with a smile as he opened the car door.

When the man saw that Hsiao Hee really dared to attack, he quickly locked the car door and threatened Hsiao Hee viciously.

"Brat, if you have the guts, then wait for me. When my brothers return later, I'll kill you!"

Hsiao Hee didn't get angry when he saw that the car door couldn't be opened. He raised his right hand and smacked the window with his palm. The whole van was almost toppled by that palm.

"You, you, we have no enmity with each other. Leave, I promise I won't —"

When he saw Hsiao Hee's actions, the man was instantly terrified.

Hsiao Hee's big hands directly reached in through the shattered window, then he grabbed the man's neck and forcefully pulled him out.

Bang!

The man's head instantly started to bleed after hitting the car door. In shock, he started to struggle to break away from Hsiao Hee's hand.

However, Hsiao Hee's hand was like a big iron pincer, it did not move at all. Then, he fiercely pulled again.

Half of the man's body was pulled out of the car by Hsiao Hee.

"Spare me, spare me!"

At this moment, the man was cursing in his heart. I, your father, have offended you? There was nothing to be worried about, he just went for the kill as soon as he arrived?

"Don't come next time, do you understand?"

Hsiao Hee grabbed the man's head, but his tone was still emotionless. He was as calm as a lion, causing people to feel chills behind their backs.

"Understood!" I understand! "

Bang!

The man's head slammed into the door. His eyes rolled back as he lost consciousness. Bright red blood flowed along the white door, which was extremely horrifying.

"This way, it'll be much safer. At least my ears will be a lot cleaner."

Hsiao Hee clapped his hands and brushed off the dust on his body. Satisfied, he dragged his luggage and walked towards Unit 3.

Shu Xian's house was on the third floor. The houses in the district were all very low, with the tallest being no more than six floors.

The moment Hsiao Hee entered the building, he heard some noises coming from the corridor.

It was as if a large group of people were blocking the door to someone's house, trying to collect their debts.

"Old thing, I'm warning you. One more word and I'll kill your wife!"

A thin local thug was sitting on the sofa in the living room, his lips curled up in a smile as he arrogantly threatened.

"Your daughter owes my big brother two hundred thousand, how dare she sell her house!"

"The entire south of the city belongs to Second Blade Bro, where can you run to?"

The yellow-hair landed a slap on the table, scaring the middle-aged woman who was standing opposite of him.

The man looked to be in his sixties, with white sideburns, but he was in good health. If not for his wife dragging him along, he would have already fought with these sons of bitches long ago.

"You, this is against the law!" shouted his uncle excitedly.

"Illegal?"

Hearing this, the group of thugs looked at each other and immediately burst into laughter. The little yellow hair coldly curled his lips.

"In the south of the city, our second brother is a king's law, and it's also against the law? "Old thing, I think you don't want to live anymore!"

"You! It's impossible for my daughter to borrow money from you! "

Father Shu gritted his teeth in anger. He believed in his daughter. Ever since Hsiao Ze's accident, it had always been her family that gave out money. How could she need to borrow money?

In reality, this was indeed the case. Second Saber Bro only came to her door and wanted to lend her the loan after realizing that Shu Xian had repeatedly withdrawn the money.

But Shu Xian refused decisively.

Seeing that the plaything in his hands was acting so high and mighty, the Second Brother became angry from embarrassment. He insisted that Shu Xian borrowed two hundred thousand from him in an attempt to threaten her with the safety of the two elders.

Since then, Er Dao had been bringing people to harass him.

The yellow-hair, who was suspected by the man, immediately slammed the table!

"Old thing, if you don't pay today, your father will play with your daughter to death!"

"I heard you have a granddaughter?" The yellow-hair's tone carried an indescribable meaning. 'At the very least, I'll be able to earn a fortune selling that children.'

Hsiao Hee walked to the door with his luggage. His face was cloudy.

He didn't expect that the two fools he met at the entrance were here to cause trouble for the two elders.

"Brat, what are you doing? Quickly scram!"

Pow!

Without saying anything, Hsiao Hee slapped the hoodlum's face and sent him flying.

Seeing Hsiao Hee attack the moment he arrived, the hoodlums in the living room instantly boiled over.

"Cao Nima!" Brothers, beat him up! "

After that, the whole district echoed with miserable screams.

Hsiao Hee walked forward expressionlessly, sending one flying with a slap. Then he threw the unconscious thug onto the pile of people outside the door.

In the end, only the little yellow-hair himself was left in the living room, standing in front of the sofa in panic.

"You, I am Second Blade Bro's …"

"He's much more miserable than the trash at the door." Hsiao Hee looked at him and smiled.

The yellow-hair's Adam's apple rolled a few times, but he didn't dare to continue with his threat.

"You, what are you trying to do?"

"Shu Xian really owes you two hundred thousand?"

Hsiao Hee raised his eyebrows and walked in front of yellow-hair.

"…"

The yellow-hair was frightened to the point that his teeth were chattering. "Yes, it owes Second Saber Bro —"

Pow!

Hsiao Hee grabbed the yellow-hair's collar with his left hand and sent a few of his teeth flying with a slap with his right hand.

"Think about it first, where is the promissory note? Take it out and let me see."

"No …." "No promissory note."

The yellow hair was in so much pain that tears flowed out of his eyes, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was bubbling.

"Stop, young man, if you keep fighting —"

The two elders, who sat on the sofa, looked at Hsiao Hee with their mouths agape. When Father Shu saw that the yellow hair was already in such a state, Hsiao Hee still wanted to make a move and immediately stood up to stop him.

However, Hsiao Hee had already slapped the yellow-hair out of the door and landed right in front of the crowd.

"Ah!" Xiaoxiao, don't look!

A scream came from the staircase, and Shu Xian immediately covered her daughter's eyes with her hands.