The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 945 [Innate Servility]

"Sir, please... please spare us, we didn’t recognize Mount Tai when we saw it..."

Finally, the young men were terrified.

"You’ve disturbed my mood, pay up!" Ye Chenfeng said.

"Sir, how much should we pay?" one of them asked.

"All the money you have on you!"

"Huh?"

When Ye Chenfeng stated the amount, several people were stunned.

"Do I need to do it myself?" Ye Chenfeng let out a mocking laugh.

"No need, no need, sir, we’ll do it ourselves!"

They began to fumble with their good hand to gather their money, as for the youth with both hands crippled, Ye Chenfeng personally took all the money he had on him.

"Sir, can we leave now?"

Someone asked tentatively.

"He hasn’t compensated yet!" Ye Chenfeng pointed to the owner of the wonton shop.

"There’s no need, I’m completely fine!"

The wonton shop owner was sweating profusely from fear, grateful enough that these troublemakers weren’t looking to bother him, let alone seeking their compensation, which was akin to courting death.

"I’m the one in charge here!"

Ye Chenfeng coldly replied, immediately intimidating the owner.

"Sir, how much should we compensate?" someone asked.

"One hundred thousand!"

Ye Chenfeng casually mentioned a number.

"Huh?"

The few people exchanged looks, nearly collapsing to the ground.

"Sir, but you’ve already taken all the money we had on us. Don’t believe it? Check for yourself," they said in distress.

A cruel smirk appeared on the corner of Ye Chenfeng’s mouth: "Go back and get it!"

"You go back to get the money, he stays behind. If you don’t come back, next time the chopsticks will pierce here!"

Ye Chenfeng glanced at the youth’s neck as he spoke.

"You guys hurry up and get the money!"

The youth with both hands incapacitated couldn’t help but shout.

Then, the group quickly left, supporting those with chopsticks pierced through their hands.

After leaving the street, the youths exchanged glances.

"What do we do now?"

"We obviously have to find Brother Tie. This fool actually thinks he can extort money from us, clearly driving us to find Brother Tie!"

"When Brother Tie comes, I’ll deal with him!"

"Hmph, Brother Tie runs with Eighth Prince, whose backing is Sixth Master from the Qin Family. Who dares to provoke them? When Brother Tie arrives, he’ll show them who’s boss!"

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"We really don’t need it, let me just pay up, okay, just leave!" said the wonton shop owner, nearly crying.

Ye Chenfeng glanced at him: "Do you intend to live your whole life this way?"

"I..." The wonton shop owner immediately fell silent.

At this moment, a woman, apparently the owner’s wife, appeared.

"You need to leave!" The owner’s wife urged Ye Chenfeng, after understanding the situation.

Curiously, Ye Chenfeng asked, "Why should I leave?"

"Do you realize the trouble you’ve caused us? They won’t let us go; we can’t live here anymore; our children can’t even attend school..." the wife cried.

Ye Chenfeng remained calm: "I’m helping you—gentle rides get ridden, kind men get bullied. Do you want to live cowardly forever? Do your children like seeing you bow and kneel like this?"

"I don’t understand what you’re saying, but I know we can’t afford to provoke them! Get out, just get out! We don’t need your help!"

In the end, the wife cursed and shoved Ye Chenfeng away.

Ye Chenfeng, feeling his good intentions were misunderstood, couldn’t help but say: "Do you think they’ll spare you if I leave?"

"We’ll pay a bit more, beg them, and they’ll surely spare us. But with you here, we definitely can’t survive, just leave!"

Under the wife’s pushing, Ye Chenfeng left.

"We are very sorry! We apologize to you!"

The owner and wife carefully pulled the chopsticks from the youth’s hand, enduring his cries of pain.

"Hmph!"

Even though the youth was pale from pain, he maintained a look of arrogance, letting out a cold snort.

The flattery of the owner and his wife went ignored, causing them great anxiety.

"Brother Tie is right over there!"

Soon, a clamor arose, and dozens of men hurried toward them.

The leader, burly and fierce-faced, wore two iron gloves on his hands that gleamed menacingly.

"Brother Tie, you’re finally here! If you came any later, they might have tortured me to death!"

Upon seeing Brother Tie arrive, the youth complained like a child. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

"Where is he?"

Brother Tie asked in a booming voice, like thunder in one’s ears.

"Brother Tie, they got him to leave!" the youth said.

"It seems like he ran off and is nowhere to be found!"

Someone, after searching, came back to report to Brother Tie.

"Thud!"

The wonton shop owner and his wife turned pale and collapsed to their knees.

"Brother Tie, it’s all our fault today. We’re willing to pay double protection money! Please, Brother Tie, spare us this time, we have nothing to do with that man! Please forgive us, you’ll be like our parents from now on..." the owner and his wife pleaded fervently, even calling him father.

But Brother Tie let out a cold snort: "Recently, this street’s lot has been too unruly, especially you two; my brothers got their money snatched and their hands ruined. Since he’s gone, you’ll take his place!"

"Right, finish off these two old undyings!"

"Take the money first; they seem to suggest they have a good amount in savings!"

The others nodded in agreement, eyes eagerly fixing on the owner and his wife.

"Ah!"

The owner and his wife turned pale as a chill ran to the top of their heads.

Neither of them expected this to happen. They regretted, remembering Ye Chenfeng’s words: even if he were here, Brother Tie and his men wouldn’t spare them.

Had Ye Chenfeng been around, there might have been a glimmer of hope. After all, the owner had seen Ye Chenfeng’s terrifying skills first-hand, subduing five men in an instant.

Yet he now realized too late that Ye Chenfeng wasn’t ordinary.

"Hand over the money!"

"Crash!"

The group began to beat the owner and his wife savagely.

"Stop beating us, we’ll give you our money, just spare our lives!" the wife cried, now a tearful mess.

"Too late now; whose fault is it for scaring him away with that dirty mouth! You want mercy? Fine, go find him and bring him back!"

The wife was left hopeless; being the one who pushed him away, retrieval was impossible.