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Chapter 268 - 268 268 Human Life is Less Than a Dog's

268: Chapter 268: Human Life is Less Than a Dog’s?

I’ll Stomp You to Death!

268: Chapter 268: Human Life is Less Than a Dog’s?

I’ll Stomp You to Death!

Five hundred thousand?

What dog could be that expensive?

Even saying it’s worth more than Wu Jie’s life!

Mr.

Yang was yelling loudly, clearly trying to extort.

The sound was thunderous!

The momentum was intimidating!

The little boy who had just encountered the fierce dog lunged into the old man’s arms, crying his eyes out in fright.

Chu Yunxuan hurried forward to comfort him, and at the same time, the patrolling security guards quickly arrived.

“What did you say?

Your dog is so fierce, if it had bitten my grandson, fifty million wouldn’t be enough to compensate!”

The septuagenarian, equally imposing, bellowed angrily.

Who the hell is poor in a community where they can afford to buy a house?

Yunxuan had mentioned before that even the cheapest ‘bare’ apartments were forty or fifty million when they first went on sale.

Therefore, the septuagenarian’s family couldn’t possibly be poor or weak.

Mr.

Yang snorted coldly.

“My dog, didn’t it fail to bite your grandson?”

“Besides!

Who let your grandson run around with a chicken leg?”

“Dogs are carnivores, the kid might not know that, but don’t you?”

The old man was pissed off enough to explode.

“So now you’re blaming me?

Are you even being reasonable anymore?”

Mr.

Yang crossed his arms and huffed:

“I’m being reasonable right now!”

“Your grandson wasn’t bitten, so it’s none of my business.

What I want now is compensation!”

“I’ve had this dog for two years, we had a very good relationship, and now this kid kicks its head in—shouldn’t there be compensation?”

The old man raged, “Five hundred thousand, right?

Fine!

I’ll call my son right now and have him bring the five hundred thousand to your place!”

He took out his cell phone and asked:

“So tell me!

Which building, unit, and apartment number is yours?”

Mr.

Yang was taken aback.

Those who could live in this community were either rich or noble.

If the other party had a big background, wouldn’t that be terrible?

You have to pick the softer persimmons to pinch!

“Who asked you for money?” Mr.

Yang angrily pointed at Wu Jie beside him: “It was he who killed the dog; I want him to pay!”

The septuagenarian holding his grandson took a step forward, shielding Wu Jie behind him, and snorted coldly:

“He kicked your dog to save my grandson.

You stop bullying this young man.

If you want to fight, make a fuss, or extort, come at me!”

The old man spoke loudly, visibly agitated.

The little boy cried even harder.

Chu Yunxuan stood awkwardly to the side, unable to get a word in.

Of course, in the face-off between such tycoons, she had no place to intervene.

Helping either side would result in a bad outcome.

So, she discreetly signaled, and the security guards all stepped back.

At that moment…

Wu Jie stepped around the septuagenarian and smiled at the little boy:

“Don’t cry, little friend.

Big brother was just teaching you martial arts!”

“Be good and listen, learn some kung fu for self-defense.

That way, when you grow up and encounter situations like this, you’ll be able to protect yourself and others!”

“You’re a man, don’t cry at the drop of a hat.

Be brave and strong!”

…

Before Wu Jie could finish, the boy had stopped crying, but Mr.

Yang was getting sour.

“What the hell are you babbling about?

Pay me the money now!”

As Mr.

Yang spoke, he didn’t forget to push and shove Wu Jie.

Wu Jie lifted his left hand to block the boy’s view, and with lightning speed, grabbed Mr.

Yang’s wrist with his right hand.

Bending at the waist and knees, he gave a fierce heave!

Wham–bang!!

A simple, brutal, and utterly textbook shoulder throw!

The thud was so heavy that the ground trembled!

The nearly two hundred pounds of fat man was flipped and thrown to the ground, sprawling in an unsightly manner.

Chu Yunxuan, the many security guards, and the old man were all dumbfounded.

Damn!

Is this a movie scene?

The seemingly frail Wu Jie could, in an instant, unleash such formidable strength.

Tossing the porky Mr.

Yang over his shoulder, it seemed that kicking the fierce dog’s head hard was indeed real skill and power.

Standing tall, Wu Jie pointed at Mr.

Yang lying on the ground whining, and laughed:

“Little friend, see?

Big brother has taught this big baddie a lesson for you!”

“Hee hee!

Big brother is so awesome!

Tongtong wants to learn kung fu too!”

The little boy’s tears turned to smiles immediately, and, forgetting the chicken leg, clapped his chubby hands.

“Holy!

Shit!

Damn!”

Mr.

Yang lay on the ground, feeling as if his waist was about to break.

Struggling to get up, he was like an upside-down tortoise, finding it extremely difficult.

“Granny, you should take your grandson home.

Leave this fool to me!

I’ll handle him!”

“But…”

“It’s okay.

If I can’t handle him, it’s not too late for you to find someone else to clean him up.

As for where he lives, just ask the property management, right?

Your grandson is more important, hurry and take him home!”

Wu Jie earnestly advised.

The old woman hesitated for a moment, then took out a business card from her possession and forced it into Wu Jie’s hand.

“This is my son’s card.

Just talk to him if you need anything!”

Wu Jie nodded slightly and glanced sideways at Chu Yunxuan.

Chu Yunxuan suddenly came to her senses and quickly ordered the security guards to escort the elderly lady and the child away.

As for the Mr.

Yang lying on the ground…

Who the hell dared to help him up?

The surrounding security guards, many of whom had received some kind of training,

clearly knew that Wu Jie’s seemingly simple move had revealed his extreme strength.

Without sufficient power!

Without accurate judgment!

Without adept skills!

How could it be possible to throw the overweight and heavy Mr.

Yang over one’s shoulder?

Of course…

what was even more tragic was the vicious dog, whose head had been kicked into a mess!

To accurately kick a rapidly sprinting ferocious dog in the head, could an ordinary person accomplish that?

“You little shit!

You’re fucking done for!”

“Dare to lay hands on me, are you fucking tired of living?

Do you know who I am?”

“Damn it!

Believe it or not, one phone call from me will bring a truckload of people to hack you to death!

Fuck!”

Mr.

Yang cursed and sweared, struggling to first roll onto his side and then slowly get up.

He could hardly stand still, staggering and swaying.

Wu Jie smiled faintly.

Lit a cigarette, took a delightful drag, and blew a smoke ring toward the furious Mr.

Yang.

Glancing sideways, Wu Jie gave Chu Yunxuan, who was in a daze, a look.

“Aren’t you going to prepare the contract?

What are you standing there for?

Be careful not to get splashed with blood!”

Chu Yunxuan was extremely embarrassed.

She had intended to say a few words to Mr.

Yang,

but a look from Wu Jie made her tremble with fear, hastily leaving the scene.

“So, you’re going to have me killed, is that it?”

Wu Jie’s eyes narrowed as he sized up the unsteady Mr.

Yang.

“What are you waiting for then?

Contemplating life?”

“Hurry up and make the call!

Whether it’s to call the police or summon your people, I’m here to see it through!”

Hmph!

Mr.

Yang gritted his teeth and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

In an instant!

A shadow flashed.

Bang!

Mr.

Yang felt as if he had been hit by a speeding heavy motorcycle!

Excruciating pain in his abdomen, he flew backward like a broken kite.

With a thud!

Mr.

Yang fell hard, rolling several times due to the immense inertia.

In the end, he lay there in a most humiliating position, his head not deviating in the slightest, coming to rest near his beloved dog.

The cracked dog’s head, bloody and gruesome, lay before his eyes.

The pale eyes of the dog gazed at him, as if it died with its eyes wide open.

Mr.

Yang was overwhelmed with humiliation, ignoring the intense pain throughout his body and immediately tried to make a call on his mobile phone.

However, unexpectedly…

A shadow loomed overhead, as if dark clouds covered the sun.

Followed by a scream, Mr.

Yang’s chubby hand, along with his mobile phone, was forcibly stomped on.

Crack!

It was unclear whether the phone was shattered or if his finger bones were broken.

Excruciating pain pierced his heart, and Mr.

Yang let out a pig-like scream of agony.

Chu Yunxuan, standing quite far away, heard this heart-wrenching scream and was so frightened that she nearly stumbled and fell.

The surrounding security guards, who were staring in shock, were astounded.

Steady!

Accurate!

Ruthless!

The kick was swift, the angle precise, the force vicious!

With such prowess, even if several of them ganged up, they likely wouldn’t have much chance of winning!

Wu Jie stood on Mr.

Yang’s hand, crouching down.

He blew a smoke ring, and Mr.

Yang, amid his wailing, was immediately provoked into a coughing fit.

“Didn’t you say you were very close with this dog?”

“Would you like to die for it and be buried together with it?”