Peerless Martial Expert in the City
Chapter 392 - 395: Time’s Up

Chapter 392: Chapter 395: Time’s Up

(This segment of the plot could have been handled in a simpler way, but please forgive young master Xiao, as he has really encountered this situation in real life. At that time, he genuinely detested it, so he always wanted to crush that kind of bastard with his own way in his imagination, indulging in as much satisfaction as possible!)

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"Xiao... Young Master Xiao... just wait a moment, my brother has already gone to withdraw the money, he will definitely bring the money back!"

Looking at the expression on Xiao Yi’s face, especially when they saw the iron rod in Xiao Yi’s hand begin to sway, the faces of the three men, which were already pale, turned even paler. Sweat on their foreheads dripped like pressing oil, and their hearts were pounding violently at the same time.

It was not easy, but the tall and strong man, who had a slightly larger courage and was a bit more composed, barely managed to utter a pleading sentence.

Under the threat of the iron rod, they changed their address for Xiao Yi to Young Master Xiao.

"Right, right, right... just give us a little more time, ten million is not a small amount, there must be a problem with the bank. Maybe this branch doesn’t have enough cash in reserve; he will be back soon for sure."

"Yes, yes, Brother Xiao, just a little... bit more time, just a bit more!"

Hearing their companion’s voice, the other two men also regained their composure from the shock, and with pleading faces, kept trying to catch Xiao Yi’s attention to stall for time. As they spoke, their gaze stretched out like giraffes looking in the direction their companion had gone.

Bank doesn’t have enough cash reserves?

Hearing their words, a sneer formed on Xiao Yi’s lips. Did these idiots really think he was a fool?

Did they really think he didn’t know that Li hadn’t gone to the bank at all? Was the direction they were looking towards the direction of the bank?

Moreover, would a bank branch really be unable to withdraw ten million in cash? Even if they couldn’t withdraw it, couldn’t they just issue a checkbook?

However, he didn’t bother to point this out to them. Dealing with these idiots, he had grown too weary to say anything more. His gaze was only firmly fixed on his watch. No matter whether they had powerful backers or not, once the time was up, he was ready to make his move and teach them a truly unforgettable lesson.

He, Xiao Yi, was not so easily fooled.

"Time’s up!"

As the second hand of the watch dropped down for the last second, Xiao Yi’s expression suddenly turned cold. His gaze shifted from the watch to the faces of the three men; he lifted the iron rod and slowly moved toward the skinny man in front. It was he who had knocked Wang Qingqing’s phone out of her hand, so naturally, he had become Xiao Yi’s first target.

"Brother Xiao, no, Young Master Xiao..."

The skinny man, seeing the murderous look on Xiao Yi’s face as he approached, found his legs suddenly go weak, almost collapsing to the ground. With a pleading look toward Xiao Yi, he opened his mouth, ready to start begging for mercy, while in his heart, he couldn’t stop cursing his companion.

Li, you bastard, you provoked this mess and you dared to run away, disregarding us three brothers!

"Wuwuwu..."

Just as the skinny man was about to open his mouth, a shrill sound suddenly erupted, loud and continuous, coming closer and closer, louder and louder.

"It’s here... it’s coming, it’s coming..."

As soon as he heard that voice, a wild joy erupted on the gaunt man’s face. The plea that he had already begun to utter was left unsaid.

"Finally here, that Li..."

"I thought he had run off alone, the bastard, scared me half to death..."

The two men beside him, too, became overly excited and cried out loudly, even embracing in their thrill. This sound was the heavenly music they had long awaited!

They were completely sure that the people arriving in those vehicles were the reinforcements Li had brought.

They’ve come...

Hearing that sound, Xiao Yi was momentarily stunned, then he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. A cold sneer crossed his eyes, as long as they had come, his only fear was that they wouldn’t.

But did they really think that, now their savior had arrived, they would be safe?

Xiao Yi’s gaze slowly moved from the direction of the incoming vehicles to those three, overly ecstatic, crying in their joy, completely lost in their emotions. A sneer formed at the corner of his mouth.

Did they really think he, Xiao Yi, would just ignore that so easily?

He didn’t say anything, instead he "spoke" with his actions.

"Crack!!"

Accompanied by a crisp, snapping sound, the gaunt man’s gaze finally returned to Xiao Yi who was holding the iron rod beside him. His eyes revealed disbelief, staring intensely at Xiao Yi as if he couldn’t believe that Xiao Yi dared to strike him after hearing that sound!

Even the piercing pain in his arm was ignored, and he hadn’t let out even a scream.

His two companions were utterly dumbfounded, staring blankly at the iron rod in Xiao Yi’s hand, panic once again evident on their faces. When they had heard the sound, they both thought they had been saved, so excited that they had completely forgotten everything. None of them had expected that Xiao Yi, this brute, would be this ruthless, to dare make a move at this moment!

"I told you, he’s late, you’re going to suffer."

Xiao Yi’s expression was extremely calm as he looked at the four men staring at him in disbelief, "I always take my promises very seriously. Once I say something, I hardly ever go back on my word."

As he finished speaking, his hand moved again, this time targeting the tall and burly man.

"Ah!!"

Seeing Xiao Yi’s iron rod coming, the tall, burly man instinctively wanted to flee, suddenly running towards the crowd outside, but sadly, his speed was not fast enough, and Xiao Yi was too quick.

So, just as his figure flinched, his shoulder was forcefully smashed by the iron rod. With the falling of the rod, he also fell to the ground, screaming in unbearable pain.

Watching his companion screaming as he lay on the ground, seeing the terrifying wound on his shoulder through his suit, the only man who hadn’t been hit yet couldn’t hold back anymore and hurriedly rushed towards the onlooking crowd.

In the moment he ran, only one belief occupied his mind—hold on, just hold on a little longer, and those people would arrive! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to cast your recommendation and monthly tickets on Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation.)