Becoming a Russian Oligarch After Rebirth
Chapter 793: I’m Afraid He Wouldn’t Dare_1

Chapter 793: Chapter 793: I’m Afraid He Wouldn’t Dare_1

"Hey girls, you’re students, right? Which school are you from? Come sit with us? We’re all compatriots, let’s get to know each other. If you ever get bullied at school, just tell me. There’s nothing I, Da Gang, can’t take care of in Moscow!"

Da Gang said with a grin, completely ignoring Wang Ye’s existence.

Nalan Yaqi scoffed at his obsequious approach and didn’t even bother to look at him directly. She took a sideways glance and continued to drink her juice.

Upon being blatantly ignored by the beauty, Da Gang was somewhat embarrassed.

A clever underling stepped in to save face for his boss at this critical moment.

"Hey! You guys hit the wall just now and scared us. How are we dealing with this? Are you going to... compensate us for our...yes, emotional distress!" a shorty stepped forward and said.

Wang Ye couldn’t be bothered to fret over their nonsense. His time was precious and he couldn’t afford to waste it on such dregs of society.

Annoyed, he said, "Can you be a little quieter when you eat in public? Don’t you know you’re disturbing others? Go back now, eat peacefully, and we’ll call it quits. Otherwise..."

His words left Da Gang and his buddies laughing.

Da Gang turned to his buddies and said cheerfully:

"Man, it’s not easy.

We’re usually the ones telling others off, but it’s rare to meet someone who dares to talk back to us.

He’s probably a rich second-generation who hasn’t been hardened by the harsh realities of society yet.

As older brothers, shouldn’t we give this youngster a lesson to teach him about the dangers of the world?"

"The boss is right! These student kids think everyone is their parents, always spoiling them. We need to teach them a lesson, let them know how many eyes Master Ma has!" one of the underlings chimed in instantly.

They had initially thought that a couple of threatening words would scare these students.

Soon it would be their word against any version...

But to their surprise, the group, a boy, and three girls, didn’t react at all and exhibited an indifferent demeanor.

Even more surprising, the young man said impatiently, "Get lost! Don’t disturb us while we’re eating."

At this point, Da Gang truly couldn’t take it anymore.

Insults in the underworld were all about saving face!

Being treated like air in front of his men was a huge blow to his vanity!

Initially, he was in a good mood and thought if the three girls, especially the prettiest one, agreed to join him for a few drinks, he wouldn’t mind letting the students go.

But unexpectedly, these students didn’t appreciate their luck or understand his "good intentions".

It seemed like some lessons were in order...

...

Da Gang’s face darkened, he squinted his already small eyes and a hint of viciousness appeared.

He reached for his waist and somehow produced a butterfly knife.

With a "swish", he opened it and performed a beautiful flourish!

This did impress Wang Ye a little. He didn’t expect the brat to have these "skills".

"Kid, are you itching for a fight? Now you’re going to..." Da Gang was about to threaten Wang Ye.

However, he was stunned by what he saw next.

The young man reached under his shirt hem and pulled out a dark object from his waist and slammed it on the table!

When Da Gang recognized the dark object on the table, he instinctively took a step back, bumping into the underling behind him, causing him to groan in pain.

Da Gang, with trembling lips, said, "You...you’re intimidating who with a toy gun! I’m telling you, this kind of joke can’t be played at will..."

Wang Ye smiled faintly, picked up the gun he used for self-defense. "Click, click", he took out the magazine, took a glance, and put it back.

Then, with a "click", he released the safety.

The movements were smooth and effortless. Without him saying much, anyone who wasn’t blind could tell that it was a real gun!

Wang Ye held the gun in his hand, seemingly weighing it, and said calmly, "What was it that you were saying just now? I didn’t quite catch that. Please repeat it."

The calmer he was, the more frightened they became.

They had no idea what his background was now.

He looked like a student, he was well-mannered, and he was young.

But with a gun readily available, what was more shocking was that his expression didn’t change from start to finish!

Clearly, he was someone who had been through some "big scenes"...

Could it be that they’d run into a "colleague"?

But that doesn’t make sense!

Da Gang was basically acquainted with all the Chinese "colleagues" in Moscow and even occasionally exchanged information and helped each other build networks.

But he had never heard of this ruthless character!

Or perhaps, this marauder just arrived from another city intending to make a living in Moscow?!

You know what? That’s probably the most likely scenario.

At this moment, Da Gang believed that Wang Ye had recently come from another city as a "social person". However, he didn’t relax, instead, he became even more nervous.

These outsiders were even tougher to deal with!

One disagreement, and two gunshots are fired your way, then he’d skip town by night. How could you find him then?

Even though he knew some people in the police system, they wouldn’t make a big fuss just to help him "seek revenge". After all, in this place, one or two deaths was nothing.

No one took him seriously, and Da Gang understood the principle of a wise man not eating from the pot right in front of him.

He immediately softened, with a pleasing expression, chuckling, "Brother, it was all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! We should become friends after a fight. Maybe one day you’ll need my help. I’ve been around here for over a decade, I know a lot of people..."

Before he finished, Wang Ye interrupted him impatiently.

"Stop the nonsense, how many... things did you say just now?" He turned his head and asked Nalan Yaqi.

Nalan Yaqi held out a hand, indicating that Da Gang had said five things since he entered.

"Then slap yourself five times and roll back to your room. You’re disgusting everyone here." Wang Ye said with a smirk.

Da Gang wanted to say something but saw the dark muzzle of the gun unintentionally aimed at him.

He gritted his teeth, stuck out his neck, and "Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!"

He quickly slapped himself five times, each slap was clear and crisp, there was no ambiguity...

Wang Ye didn’t give him more trouble, he just gestured for them to get lost.

After Da Gang and his men left the room looking embarrassed, Nalan Yaqi asked with concern, "People like this... will they seek revenge? Should we..."

Wang Ye shook his head, intrigued, "I’d be disappointed if they didn’t..."