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Chapter 764 - 764 764 Fighting Against the Five Worst!

764: Chapter 764: Fighting Against the Five Worst!

So Weird!

764: Chapter 764: Fighting Against the Five Worst!

So Weird!

A loud, blaring shout!

Deafening and ear-splitting!

Wu Jie had reached the end of his patience!

Since arriving in Handong City that afternoon, he had been holding back.

At this moment, with all four pieces of trash having assembled, there was naturally no need to endure any longer.

However…

It seemed that merely shouting fiercely didn’t have any effect!

“Who the hell are you trying to scare?

What are you yelling about?”

Ninth Master clutched an old vinegar bottle tightly and took deliberate, aggressive steps towards Wu Jie.

“Do you have any idea who I am?

You dare to act wild in front of me, are you tired of living?!”

Wu Jie sneered coldly, not taking Ninth Master into consideration at all.

The anger of Director Miao and Chief Yu was trivial as well.

It was instead Dean Kong, who sat wide-legged and leaned back on his chair, powerfully poised, who seemed to be a tough nut to crack.

To have climbed to his current position of power, he must not be inexperienced.

He would not lose his composure quickly like Director Miao and the others.

He furrowed his brows slightly, his face darkened, and he remained silent.

His left hand rested on the table, while his right hand clutched a cigarette, taking short drags.

The shop was extremely quiet.

Director Miao didn’t dare to call the police, gripping his cellphone tightly and staring at Dean Kong.

Chief Yu, mustering courage, stood in front of Dean Kong, his sneaky appearance making him look extraordinarily cunning.

Ninth Master pointed his finger at Wu Jie, the expired vinegar in his hand glaringly obnoxious.

“You little bastard, I’m talking to you!

You…”

With a “whoosh,”

Before Ninth Master finished his sentence, Yu Hui, who stood beside Wu Jie, kicked him hard and fast in the stomach.

The man instantly recoiled backwards, tumbled to the ground with a thud, and rolled twice.

After stopping, he lost the arrogant air he had before and instead held his belly, crying out in pain.

“Fuck!

You actually dare to hit me!”

Chief Yu’s eyes flashed with panic; he looked at the table, finding nothing of use to grab.

Yu Hui completely ignored him and walked straight over to Ninth Master, who was lying on the ground clutching his stomach.

As the one responsible for business intelligence in the group, how could Yu Hui not train regularly?

If a special situation arose, being agile and having plenty of stamina could tip the scales in his favor.

So, what was there to fear from someone like Ninth Master, who wasn’t even good enough to be a lowlife thug?

“Do you know who he is?

You dare point at his head?”

After his cold reprimand, Yu Hui gave another kick.

“Get up quickly, go back to your seat, and slowly enjoy your late-night snack!”

“You…

I’ll kill you…”

Ninth Master got up, intending to fling himself at Yu Hui like a hysterical woman.

But what awaited him was a stronger, sideways kick.

With this kick,

Ninth Master staggered and floated away, and if it weren’t for his hefty body, he might have flown into the sky like a pig.

Even so, he still retreated, nearly toppling Chief Yu.

Chief Yu, skinny as a monkey, struggled to support Ninth Master, his life seeming to hang in the balance.

“Well done!

You actually dare bully us, looking for death, huh!”

Director Miao couldn’t hold back anymore and was about to call the police.

“Stop!!”

Dean Kong suddenly shouted coldly.

Director Miao was startled, and his cellphone almost tumbled into the frying pan.

He looked at Dean Kong with a blank expression.

“What’s the matter, leader?

They’re starting to fight, aren’t we going to call the police?”

“Call the police?

By the time the police come to save you, you’d already be sliced up and cooked in the pot!”

Dean Kong exhaled a puff of smoke and said fiercely:

“You three sit down!

Stop fucking jumping around, what’s the panic for?”

“I…”

Director Miao still hesitated.

“Sit down!!”

Dean Kong raised his voice, shouting explosively.

With that, the three of them sat down sheepishly.

Only…

Ninth Master gritted his teeth and bowed his head, massaging his waist and stomach where he had been kicked.

Looking at his sturdy build, but completely unable to match the other party, unable to get close, it was utterly humiliating.

As for Chief Yu, with his shifty eyes, the cunning man had already figured out that their opponent was not simple, a trained fighter.

Dean Kong not letting them call the police was also to protect everyone.

After all, if a real fight broke out, one bare-handed man was enough to wipe out all four of them.

Moreover, with two knife-wielding men at the back kitchen and front door, that was even more trouble!

Taking a deep drag of his cigarette, Dean Kong’s brow furrowed deeply.

“Wu Jie, what’s the meaning of this way of playing?”

“All the project payments have been settled, and if anyone owes you wages, that’s not our business!”

“And you had the nerve to invite us for a late-night hot pot supper, what’s this then?

Is this how you invite us?”

“Look at these rotten meats and vegetables you’ve prepared, do they count as exotic delicacies or rare ingredients?”

Wu Jie simply smiled faintly.

“What do I mean?

Of course, it’s to treat you to hot pot!”

“This spicy hot oil pot is already boiling, and you’ve also prepared your dipping sauces, the ingredients I’ve been keeping ready for you!”

“Now what, not hungry, don’t feel like eating?”

No sooner had he spoken than Director Miao immediately drooped his face, angrily pointing at the ‘ingredients’ on the shelf.

“These things you’ve prepared, do they even count as ingredients?

Even pigs wouldn’t eat that stuff!”

Chief Yu turned his head and glared at Wu Jie through clenched teeth.

“We trusted you so much, and this is how you invite me to eat?

Can’t a person have a little conscience?”

Wu Jie chuckled coldly.

“Pigs won’t eat it?

A person should have a conscience?”

Slowly standing up, he walked over step by step, and Yu Hui along with the other two colleagues with knives also gathered around.

Wu Jie took a deep puff of his cigarette, stood still, then threw the butt on the floor and stamped it out.

Shaking his head with a mocking smile, he said, “You dare to compare yourselves with pigs?

You have the audacity to talk about conscience with me?”

“Then what the fuck do you mean?” Ninth Master asked with a fierce face: “We have no grudges, what’s this fuss about?”

Wu Jie laughed:

“What do I mean?

Have your brains gone daft, or has a dog eaten your smarts?”

“Can’t you see, these ingredients I’ve prepared for you, are the same as the ones Ninth Master bought for the welfare home kids?”

“Are you blind, or have you lost your conscience?

Acting like you didn’t see anything?”

“Don’t even try to argue with me that you didn’t know anything.

I have plenty of video and audio materials in my hands!”

“And don’t tell me it was some temporary worker or intern’s doing.

You all may be heartless and blind, but I am not!”

…

Sounds moving!

Words piercing to the heart!

Wu Jie couldn’t have made himself clearer.

Dean Kong and others locked gazes, and they also instantly understood.

And the color of Ninth Master’s face instantly turned purple.

He wasn’t dumb, of course he knew, he must have been targeted for a while.

Dammit!

Suddenly feeling regretful, was it because he had been too high-profile lately?

Had he drawn envy?

Otherwise, these rotten meats and spoiled vegetables wouldn’t have been sent here for them to eat in a hot pot.

And for Dean Kong and the other managers of the orphanage, this was an extremely awkward moment.

What to say?

And what could be said?

Listening to Wu Jie’s tone, it was clear that he came well-prepared, obviously having done thorough research ahead of time.

The hot pot supper tonight was clearly meant to give them a taste of their own medicine.

To use their own tactics against them!

They used to make the kids eat these rotten meats and expired foods.

Now, Wu Jie and his people had lured them into the hot pot restaurant, obviously intending to force them to taste what it was like.

Dean Kong’s proud leadership aura seemed a bit misplaced.

He bent slightly, felt his trouser pocket, but didn’t pull out any cigarettes.

Chief Yu beside him hurriedly offered his own cigarettes and lighter.

After lighting a cigarette, Dean Kong took a few heavy drags.

He wasn’t young and had always been pampered; how could he ever be the fighting type?

Chief Yu on his left looked about the same as a skinny monkey, obviously not one to withstand a strong breeze, probably could be finished off with a single kick.

And on his right side was Director Miao…

heh, nearly two hundred pounds and no one could out-eat her.

If it really came to a fight, she surely would be even less useful than Chief Yu.

As for Jiu…

forget about it.

He had already been kicked twice by the other party, a complete mess, totally unreliable.

So…

Resistance and escape were absolutely futile and meaningless.

And how could anyone possibly swallow the ingredients exuding a sour and rotten stench from the little shelf?

Just smelling it made one want to vomit, who the hell could eat it?

Breathing in deeply and gritting his teeth, Dean Kong surveyed Chief Yu and the other two.

Each of them now had a sullen face, obviously all realizing they were in serious trouble.

“Brother, since you’ve already laid your cards on the table, might as well just speak frankly.

How much money will it take for you to let us go?”

Everything under the heavens is in utter chaos; all for the sake of wealth.

Dean Kong saw that Wu Jie and his friends were all young and strong.

If not for the sake of money, they surely wouldn’t go to all this trouble.

And it was not surprising to have such thoughts.

Any normal person in this ‘detainment’ situation would think of ‘kidnapping, extortion, or blackmail’ and the like.

However…

Wu Jie and his friends just smiled without saying a word.

Yu Hui almost laughed out loud.

This was just too absurd and hilarious.

Four scumbags who embezzled charity funds, begging the donors for a bribe to save their own skins.

Did Wu Jie even care about their petty dirty money?

Ridiculous!

But…

As Wu Jie hadn’t spoken up, it wasn’t appropriate for Yu Hui to expose everyone’s identity.

“Hey, speak up, huh?

Isn’t everyone out here just trying to make money?

How much do you want, just tell us!”

Jiu, holding his side, impatiently yelled out his question.

“You’ve gone through all this effort, you just want money, right?

We’ve already conceded, why are you still dragging your feet?”

Director Miao, obviously frustrated, demanded to know.

Wu Jie nodded slightly.

“Not bad, not bad!

Quite conscious of yourselves, huh?

Since you’re willing to spend money to settle this matter, alright then!

One million each!”

One million???

Chief Yu immediately stood up, startled.

It was apparent, given his shifty and calculating demeanor, that he was a man who watched his pennies.

Asking him for one million…

that was definitely asking too much of him.

But before Chief Yu could speak, Dean Kong sternly commanded:

“You sit down, what are you getting agitated for?”

“But one million…”

“I said sit down!!”

With Dean Kong’s roar, Chief Yu sulkily sat back down.

And Jiu and Director Miao, who had been about to object, didn’t dare to say anything either.

One million!

Scary as hell!

Handong City was still a poor area, with an average per capita disposable income of less than ten thousand.

In this urban area, the average wage was just two or three thousand.

One million?

Most people would probably never earn that in their entire lives.

Dean Kong took a deep drag on his cigarette, then looked up at Wu Jie.

“Brother, aren’t we all just out here trying to make money?

We risk anti-corruption investigations to make a little money, not an easy feat!”

“You’ve meticulously planned this detention and extortion; it must have taken considerable effort and comes with not a small risk either!”

“Here’s my suggestion, how about we four pay you a total of two hundred thousand?

Let’s just call it making friends, how about that?”

Wu Jie laughed and said:

“Two hundred thousand?

That what you give to beggars?”

“How much benefit have you gained from all those infrastructure projects at the orphanage?”

“How much of Tanglong Industrial Group’s daily nutritional subsidy for the kids have you spent?”

“We’re not three-year-olds here; can’t we all do simple math?”

Dean Kong squinted his eyes and said with a wonky smile, “It seems you really came prepared!

I’ve heard in the news about thieves who specifically target corrupt officials because the officials don’t dare to report it, but you guys are even bolder!”

Wu Jie laughed, “Who’s bolder than you?

You dare to embezzle funds from a Fortune 500 company’s charity, pinch nutrition aids meant for little children, what is it that you wouldn’t dare to do?”

Dean Kong flicked his cigarette ash and sneered:

“Little brother, there’s no need to put it so harshly!

Seeking wealth is just that, the means don’t make it more or less noble.”

“Since you’ve made your stance clear, how about five hundred thousand?

We really can’t come up with more!”

Wu Jie glanced at Yu Hui, who immediately provided an account number.

Dean Kong glanced at it and blurted out in shock:

“Isn’t this the account of the Tianyuan Charitable Auxiliary Business Association?

Who exactly are you guys?”