Chapter 4 A group of bluffing minions
by Piaoxue
11:54,Aug 06,2020
"Sister, you're too soft." Beatrice Chu glared at Nancy. Her sister was good at everything, but her heart was too soft. In business, having a soft heart was the worse.
"He deserves it. It's the only way he can see his humble status. What will you do if he keeps pestering you later?" Beatrice asked.
Nancy Chu was silent. She took a worried glance in the direction Andy had left. She could only hope now that the Longteng Group wouldn’t injure him badly.
Andy didn't know what Nancy was worried about him. If he knew, he would have said that it was Longtong Group that should pray for more blessings, not him.
The Longtong Group had always had a bad reputation in Haidong City. When the taxi driver heard that Andy was going to the Longtong Group to collect debts, he immediately let Andy get off the car. He said he didn't want to seek for his death with Andy.
Andy spent a lot of time talking him out of it, and finally gave him more money before he agreed to drive him there.
But it also made Andy even more curious as to why the Longtong Group could scare him so much.
Soon, the car arrived in front of the Longteng Group. More than a dozen strong men in security uniforms with electric batons in their hands were wandering around in front of the building.
They looked terrifying, but Andy laughed disdainfully.
He could tell right away what kind of people were in Longteng Group.
"A group of bluffing minions!" Andy thought to himself. These men looked like strong fighters, but actually they were weak. They wouldn't survive half an hour in war-torn Africa.
Now Andy was more confident. But what surprised him was that after he made his intentions clear, the security guards just scoffed and let him in, not stopping him.
"It's even better not to stop me, I can save some strength." Andy thought to himself, walking into the building.
The front desk of the company was a beautiful woman in heavy makeup wearing a black professional set dress. When she saw Andy come in, she just glanced at him and continued to look at her phone with her head down.
"Hello, I want to see your boss." Andy narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Do you have an appointment?" The woman asked coldly.
"No." Andy shook his head.
The woman looked at Andy carefully, and then said coldly, "Please go back then, our boss doesn't have time to see you."
Andy smiled slightly and didn't say anything, and then he punched the marble-built front desk.
"Are you insane?" the woman with heavy makeup was very angry.
But suddenly, a cracking sound stunned her.
The marble front desk in front of her split all around centered on Andy's fist.
"Does your boss have time now?" Andy asked faintly.
The woman in heavy makeup swallowed hard and silently dialed Chenghu Zhang's phone.
"Mr. Zhang, a man... wants to see you." The woman in heavy makeup took a glance at Andy. She didn't know if Andy's hand hurt, but she knew the front desk was indeed made of marble.
"Who?" Chenghu Zhang heard right away that something was wrong with the woman.
"I’m Nancy Chu's husband." Andy said.
"He said that he's Nancy Chu's husband.” The woman said, relaying what Andy had said.
In the office, Chenghu stood up from the naked and sexy secretary. His thick eyebrows furrowed.
"Nancy Chu's husband? When did Nancy Chu get married?" Chenghu said to himself.
"Let him come to see me." Although Chenghu was confused, he wasn't afraid of Andy.
"Mr. Zhang's office is on the eighteenth floor." The beauty with heavy makeup said timidly.
"Eighteenth floor?" Andy smiled.
“This Longteng Group's boss is interesting. He dares to set up his office on the eighteenth floor.” Andy thought.
Usually people would avoid the number eighteen. After all, this number eighteen is unlucky. In the eyes of the Chinese, there are eighteen levels of hell, so living on the eighteenth floor is the same as living in the eighteenth level of hell. The one who can live in the eighteenth level of hell is the evilest ghost. It seems that Chenghu Zhang thinks of himself as the king of ghosts.
"Since you think of yourself as the King of Ghosts, then I am the King of Hell." Andy murmured.
In Chenghu's office, the sexy secretary was wearing a skirt and her face was pink. There was still a salacious smell in the room.
"Tell Knife to bring a bunch of guys over." Chenghu patted the female secretary's buttocks and said to her.
The female secretary nodded. As soon as she opened the door, she saw a tough face.
He was Andy.
Chenghu Zhang is a strong middle-aged man with a scar on his right face. He was wearing a plaid shirt with an open collar, showing his muscular chest.
"What’s your name?" Chenghu looked at Andy and asked.
"I’m Andy."
"Are you here to ask for a debt?" Chenghu lightly lit a cigarette, took a puff and asked.
"Yes" Andy nodded.
"Do you know where the last person who came to ask for a debt is now?" Chenghu asked.
"No." Andy shook his head, looking at the furnishings in Chenghu's office.
"He's in the hospital now. He has six ribs and one hamstring broken. I guess that he'll be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life. Do you think he is miserable?" Chenghu looked at Andy sarcastically, as if he was watching a monkey performing.
"Yea, he’s so miserable. I feel sorry for him." Andy sighed.
"Then do you still want to ask the debt for me?" Chenghu asked, puffed out a cloud of smoke.
"Yes."
Chenghu was dumbfounded by his answer.
"Dam it, can't you understand what I'm saying? Is your fucking brain run over by a car?" Chenghu pinched out the cigarette, stood up and asked viciously.
"No." Andy shook his head and said calmly, "Mr. Zhang, watch your words. It is reasonable to pay off debts. I don't want to pursue what you did before. Now I advise you to pay back the money and its interest."
"What if I refuse?" Chenghu sneered.
Andy grinned suddenly and said, "Then I'll keep beating you until you pay back the money."
"Knife, come in." Chenghu slapped the table fiercely, shaking the ashtray on the table.
The door was pushed open, and then several strong men came in.
"Cut off his leg." Chenghu pointed at Andy and ordered. He had never seen such a bold man. In Haidong City, It was Chenghu Zhang who had always asked someone to pay off debts. How could anyone dare to ask him for debts?
Seven people showed their fierce look and surrounded Andy.
They followed Chenghu in their early years in Haidong City. Over the years, they are notorious in Haidong City with their ferocious and ruthless. Fighting is more common for them.
"He deserves it. It's the only way he can see his humble status. What will you do if he keeps pestering you later?" Beatrice asked.
Nancy Chu was silent. She took a worried glance in the direction Andy had left. She could only hope now that the Longteng Group wouldn’t injure him badly.
Andy didn't know what Nancy was worried about him. If he knew, he would have said that it was Longtong Group that should pray for more blessings, not him.
The Longtong Group had always had a bad reputation in Haidong City. When the taxi driver heard that Andy was going to the Longtong Group to collect debts, he immediately let Andy get off the car. He said he didn't want to seek for his death with Andy.
Andy spent a lot of time talking him out of it, and finally gave him more money before he agreed to drive him there.
But it also made Andy even more curious as to why the Longtong Group could scare him so much.
Soon, the car arrived in front of the Longteng Group. More than a dozen strong men in security uniforms with electric batons in their hands were wandering around in front of the building.
They looked terrifying, but Andy laughed disdainfully.
He could tell right away what kind of people were in Longteng Group.
"A group of bluffing minions!" Andy thought to himself. These men looked like strong fighters, but actually they were weak. They wouldn't survive half an hour in war-torn Africa.
Now Andy was more confident. But what surprised him was that after he made his intentions clear, the security guards just scoffed and let him in, not stopping him.
"It's even better not to stop me, I can save some strength." Andy thought to himself, walking into the building.
The front desk of the company was a beautiful woman in heavy makeup wearing a black professional set dress. When she saw Andy come in, she just glanced at him and continued to look at her phone with her head down.
"Hello, I want to see your boss." Andy narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Do you have an appointment?" The woman asked coldly.
"No." Andy shook his head.
The woman looked at Andy carefully, and then said coldly, "Please go back then, our boss doesn't have time to see you."
Andy smiled slightly and didn't say anything, and then he punched the marble-built front desk.
"Are you insane?" the woman with heavy makeup was very angry.
But suddenly, a cracking sound stunned her.
The marble front desk in front of her split all around centered on Andy's fist.
"Does your boss have time now?" Andy asked faintly.
The woman in heavy makeup swallowed hard and silently dialed Chenghu Zhang's phone.
"Mr. Zhang, a man... wants to see you." The woman in heavy makeup took a glance at Andy. She didn't know if Andy's hand hurt, but she knew the front desk was indeed made of marble.
"Who?" Chenghu Zhang heard right away that something was wrong with the woman.
"I’m Nancy Chu's husband." Andy said.
"He said that he's Nancy Chu's husband.” The woman said, relaying what Andy had said.
In the office, Chenghu stood up from the naked and sexy secretary. His thick eyebrows furrowed.
"Nancy Chu's husband? When did Nancy Chu get married?" Chenghu said to himself.
"Let him come to see me." Although Chenghu was confused, he wasn't afraid of Andy.
"Mr. Zhang's office is on the eighteenth floor." The beauty with heavy makeup said timidly.
"Eighteenth floor?" Andy smiled.
“This Longteng Group's boss is interesting. He dares to set up his office on the eighteenth floor.” Andy thought.
Usually people would avoid the number eighteen. After all, this number eighteen is unlucky. In the eyes of the Chinese, there are eighteen levels of hell, so living on the eighteenth floor is the same as living in the eighteenth level of hell. The one who can live in the eighteenth level of hell is the evilest ghost. It seems that Chenghu Zhang thinks of himself as the king of ghosts.
"Since you think of yourself as the King of Ghosts, then I am the King of Hell." Andy murmured.
In Chenghu's office, the sexy secretary was wearing a skirt and her face was pink. There was still a salacious smell in the room.
"Tell Knife to bring a bunch of guys over." Chenghu patted the female secretary's buttocks and said to her.
The female secretary nodded. As soon as she opened the door, she saw a tough face.
He was Andy.
Chenghu Zhang is a strong middle-aged man with a scar on his right face. He was wearing a plaid shirt with an open collar, showing his muscular chest.
"What’s your name?" Chenghu looked at Andy and asked.
"I’m Andy."
"Are you here to ask for a debt?" Chenghu lightly lit a cigarette, took a puff and asked.
"Yes" Andy nodded.
"Do you know where the last person who came to ask for a debt is now?" Chenghu asked.
"No." Andy shook his head, looking at the furnishings in Chenghu's office.
"He's in the hospital now. He has six ribs and one hamstring broken. I guess that he'll be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life. Do you think he is miserable?" Chenghu looked at Andy sarcastically, as if he was watching a monkey performing.
"Yea, he’s so miserable. I feel sorry for him." Andy sighed.
"Then do you still want to ask the debt for me?" Chenghu asked, puffed out a cloud of smoke.
"Yes."
Chenghu was dumbfounded by his answer.
"Dam it, can't you understand what I'm saying? Is your fucking brain run over by a car?" Chenghu pinched out the cigarette, stood up and asked viciously.
"No." Andy shook his head and said calmly, "Mr. Zhang, watch your words. It is reasonable to pay off debts. I don't want to pursue what you did before. Now I advise you to pay back the money and its interest."
"What if I refuse?" Chenghu sneered.
Andy grinned suddenly and said, "Then I'll keep beating you until you pay back the money."
"Knife, come in." Chenghu slapped the table fiercely, shaking the ashtray on the table.
The door was pushed open, and then several strong men came in.
"Cut off his leg." Chenghu pointed at Andy and ordered. He had never seen such a bold man. In Haidong City, It was Chenghu Zhang who had always asked someone to pay off debts. How could anyone dare to ask him for debts?
Seven people showed their fierce look and surrounded Andy.
They followed Chenghu in their early years in Haidong City. Over the years, they are notorious in Haidong City with their ferocious and ruthless. Fighting is more common for them.
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